Chapter 1675 God Shell Fruit

"Hey, what's going on?"

Song Yan and the others who were walking in the Creation Forest suddenly stopped and looked at the blood rain falling from the sky inexplicably. There was a sad atmosphere in the air, which seemed very strange.

"The sky is raining blood, and the world is in sorrow. This is the death of a god!" Xin Wang Lingxuan said, his expression was a bit ugly, even the god has fallen, which indirectly illustrates the degree of danger in the Forest of Creation.

Princess Wanxiang then said: "According to ancient records, before the Heavenly Monument of Creation is opened, the closer you get to the Heavenly Monument of Creation, the higher the risk. However, the closer you get to the Heavenly Monument of Creation, the greater the rewards!"

Before entering the Creation Forest, she did a lot of homework.

"Ho! Roar!"

Suddenly, a low roar came from all around, giving most people a feeling of palpitations.

Then, nine giant beasts with nine wolf heads appeared all around, surrounding Song Yan and his group.

"Everyone, be careful. The strength of these nine-headed beasts exceeds that of a ninth-level warrior and is very close to the gods!"

Song Yan reminded him.

After hearing this, King Xin and Princess Wanxiang, who were about to send out the Wanxiang Army and the Red Scale Army, immediately shut up. During this period, although the strength of these warriors has been greatly improved, they have not yet reached the ninth level of combat. The general's level is simply not good enough to face this group of strange beasts.

"Let the Blood Demon Tribe and Dragon Tribe come!"

Song Yan spoke again.

"Bayan, it's up to you!"

Liu Long said to Bayan who had just become a god.

Although Bayan has just become a god, because he is from the dragon race and his background exceeds that of the human race, after becoming a god, he has the peak strength of a low-level god.

"kill!"

Bayan directly locked on the four beasts and punched them out.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

Then I saw the bodies of four strange beasts exploding one after another and turning into blood mist.

The remaining five beasts were surrounded by other geniuses from the Blood Demon Tribe and the Dragon Tribe. The battle ended in just half a quarter of an hour without any casualties.

Move forward again.

After encountering the siege of the nine-headed wolf beast, Song Yan and the others encountered more and more super beasts. Once, they even encountered two hundred beasts that surpassed the ninth level warrior.

In such a battle, the elite soldiers of the Red Scale Wanxiang Army, as well as Wang Ying, Chu Xue, Ning Qiangwei, Zhou Yaner and others were completely unable to intervene.

Fortunately, with the presence of the god Bayan, victory was achieved in the end even without Song Yan's intervention. However, there were casualties. A male prodigy from the Blood Demon Tribe and a prodigy from the Dragon Tribe were both slightly injured.

"Look, is that?"

One day later, the vision of everyone walking forward suddenly opened up, but a lake appeared in front of them. There was an island in the middle of the lake. This island in the middle of the lake was shrouded in a beautiful colorful water mist. There were nine lakes on the island. There are dwarf trees, and each dwarf tree has twelve fist-sized but crystal clear beautiful fruits.

Waves of strange fragrance are constantly coming from the island in the middle of the lake, making people salivate.

But what is taboo is that on the island in the middle of the lake, there are 108 crocodile beasts lying around the fruit trees, covered in dissatisfied jet-black scales and exuding a strong and sinister aura.

Moreover, Song Yan and others were not the only ones to discover this island in the middle of the lake, because there were several waves of people in other directions, two of which belonged to the human race, and the remaining four belonged to foreign races.

The two groups of human beings were led by veteran masters with strong auras. Among the four groups of foreigners, there was even a low-level god.

"That's the Kingdom of Divine Shell. After taking it, you can condense a divine body!"

Princess Vientiane spoke again, showing off her knowledgeable side.

After hearing her introduction, not only the other groups of people, but also the people on Song Yan's side were very tempted.

If you condense your divine body, your self-protection will be greatly increased on the way forward.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, a figure flew across the sky and approached the island in the middle of the lake. He reached out and grabbed one of the short trees, intending to uproot it.

The voice of Princess Wanxiang sounded at the right time: "The Shenke fruit is immune to energy and can only be picked through physical contact!"

Sure enough, when the man grabbed it, it only caused the fruit tree of Shenhu Guo to shake slightly, but a crocodile beast moved at this time.

The remaining light flashed and blood rained all over the sky.

Before the man even had time to scream, he was cut into pieces by a crocodile beast. You know, his strength is comparable to that of a ninth-level warrior.

If they don't even have the ability to resist, then the strength of these crocodiles has reached the peak of ninth-level warriors, even if they have not reached the level of gods.

This scene shocked many people.

Even the expression on the face of the foreign god became extremely solemn.

"Everyone, how about we cooperate?"

The foreign god suddenly spoke to Song Yan and others as well as other people from all directions.

If every crocodile on the island in the center of the lake has the same strength, then seizing the divine shell fruit cannot be achieved by one party.

As a result, seven teams and nearly five hundred people gathered together.

"How to distribute?"

Someone raised the issue of the distribution of the husk.

The foreign gods said: "We and they both have gods, so we should get the most of the shell fruits. We will get 50% of them, and the rest will be divided among your teams."

"No, that's not fair!"

Objections were immediately raised.

"It's better than this!"

Song Yan suddenly said: "One hundred and eight crocodile beasts correspond to one hundred divine shell fruits. Let's kill the crocodile beast as the standard. No matter which side kills a crocodile beast, you will get a divine shell fruit." How about husk?”

After thinking about it, everyone felt that the distribution plan proposed by Song Yan was fair, so they all agreed, and then began to discuss how to attack.

Some people suggested that the crocodiles should be lured out of the island in the middle of the lake and killed separately. Otherwise, facing 108 crocodiles together would be very stressful.

In the end, it was decided that the task of luring the crocodile and strange beast would be given to Bayan. Otherwise, if it were anyone else who would do it, they would probably be killed directly.

Soon, the seven teams withdrew from the area and formed a simple formation in the woods, waiting for Bayan to attract the crocodile beast.

"Whoosh!"

Bayan's figure appeared above the lake, and then punched out, directly blowing away a crocodile beast.

But the crocodile beast had rough skin and rough flesh, and was not injured. It roared and pounced on Bayan in mid-air at a very fast speed.

But Bayan was faster. He left the lake in a flash and once again punched the crocodile beast out of thin air provocatively.

"Bang!"

The crocodile tail turned into a giant whip and collided with Bayan's fist, and it was evenly matched.

Without any hesitation, Bayan ran directly into the woods.

"Roar!"

The crocodile beast let out an angry roar, but instead of catching up, he retreated to the island in the middle of the lake.

This made everyone's plan fail.

Next, Bayan sacrificed his life many times to attract monsters, but each time he aroused the anger of the crocodile beast, but the other party refused to leave the lake.