Chapter 43 Trap
"My death energy can only temporarily suppress the Sand Crocodile's breakthrough, but it cannot kill him completely." Bai Le controlled the Bone-Killing Dark Tiger and analyzed carefully.

"I've called for support. I hope the defense can provide support quickly."

When the frost was about to melt, Lu Liang continued to spread the ice, and the two of them moved back and forth.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~" A strong wind blew in the sky.

A man fell from a great height, and a pair of huge wings formed by the wind elves behind him captured everyone's attention.

"You guys are the Thunder Squad? Good job."

The burly Guardian Mage was not stingy with his comments. If it were an ordinary monster hunting team, they might even have a problem trapping the sand crocodile that was about to break through. Being able to hold the sand crocodile back and prevent it from escaping was already amazing.

"You guys step back, let me do it." The burly guard mage flapped his wind wings, signaling everyone to step back.

"Wind Pan Tianluo!"

The air pressure suddenly dropped, and the surrounding frost began to move and rotate inexplicably. A wall of wind spun at high speed around the frozen sand crocodile, and the frost began to be torn apart bit by bit.

Unlike the gentle wind of the wind track, nor the wind channel that merely speeds up the speed like the wind track, at this moment the sand crocodile is being enveloped by the high-speed rotating manic airflow.

A shocking tornado tore through the crocodile monster. The whirlwind with a diameter of twenty meters was like a wind devil, throwing the sand crocodile away.

The wind on the shop was sharp and cold, like a blizzard howling across the snowfields of the Far North, and it hurt my face.

"Spiritual seed!" The knowledgeable Mu Nujiao gave the answer.

An ordinary wind disk is far from being able to tear apart a medium-level warrior, the Scaled Sand Crocodile. Only a wind disk with an attached spirit seed can do it.

Lu Liang and Liang Jie looked at the powerful Wind Disk with envy at the same time. If they also had spiritual seeds, they might not be able to do anything to the Sand Crocodile.

Fengpan Tianluo stopped, and the more than ten-meter-long body of the sand crocodile was thrown high up by the whirlwind, and fell to the ground with a clang, splashing blood everywhere.

"died?"

"Dead." The burly wizard said to Bai Le affirmatively, and walked forward and patted Bai Le's shoulder heavily.

"You are the one who caused the death energy on the sand crocodile, well done. Are you interested in joining the Guardian Mage? Punching up noble sons and kicking dandy boys, as long as you join the Guardian, we can take care of you."

"Not for now. I still have studies to attend to." Bai Le rejected the kindness of the burly Master Wei. Master Wei was really not suitable for him. He was a man who was determined to travel far and wide and not be hanged by a tree.

"What a shame. Feel free to contact me if you change your mind. We still need to guard the levee. I'm going back first."

The burly Guard Mage spread his gorgeous wind wings and soared into the sky.

A wisp of crocodile soul slowly floated out from the sand crocodile.

Only Bai Le could see the crocodile soul. It looked like a small firefly that was frightened and floated up from the grass, disappearing somewhere unknown.

Different from the faint and turbid light on the dam, the soul of the sand crocodile at this moment contains abundant energy, bright and transparent.

Mutated monsters explode with good stuff!
"What did you find?" Mu Nujiao, who was closest to Bai Le, asked.

"A spirit!"

Bai Le did not hide it, after all, this was the result of everyone's hard work. Bai Le squatted in front of the sand crocodile's body, carefully wrapped and sealed the sand crocodile's spirit with magic power to prevent energy leakage, and at the same time be careful not to damage the spirit!

The market price of a warrior-level spirit is at least 10 million! If the spirit of the sand crocodile close to that of a high-level warrior is well preserved, 40 million is more than enough. Hearing the spirit, the eyes of the three members of the demon hunting team also became hot, this is a considerable harvest.

"Bai Le made great contributions in this operation. Without him, we would not be able to obtain the essence of the sand crocodile. So each of you takes 40%, and the remaining 60% will be divided equally among the three of you." Mu Nujiao did not give herself a portion, but gave the bulk to Bai Le instead.

The three members of the demon hunting team nodded in agreement. After all, Bai Le did play a big role this time.

1600% means Bai Le can get 800 million, and the three members of the Monster Hunting Team can get million if they divide it equally. Calculating their savings, Liang Jie and Lu Liang can already buy a good quality spiritual seed.

"I'll just take 600 million, and let Xu Huang and Xiao Die split the remaining million."

In just a short journey, Bai Le easily earned 1000 million. Bai Le didn't dare to imagine how much Professor Luo's family fortune was, but it must be an astronomical figure at least.

"If you rest assured, you can hand this soul essence over to the Mu family later, and the Mu family will transfer the money to your account." Mu Nujiao thanked Bai Le for his kindness and discussed with Bai Le about how to deal with the soul essence. It would be best if it could be sold to the Mu family.

"Just do as you say."

After simply cleaning up the sand crocodile's body, several people rushed towards the gathering place. It was a pity that the crocodile skin of the sand crocodile was blown to pieces by the wind, otherwise the crocodile skin could be sold at a high price.

"careful!"

The soul suddenly issued a warning, and Bai Le immediately threw himself aside and summoned the Bone-Killing Dark Tiger.

"Jie Jie Jie······"

There was a terrible laugh, like the piercing sound of vampire bats.

Amidst the wild laughter, a dark object slowly descended from a great height, like a black sticky spider web that had been there for a long time, or like the sticky claws of some creature slapping down.

Except Bai Le who escaped, the other four were not spared.

"How is it? Do you like my gift? This Evil Spider Trap is a welcome gift I carefully prepared for you. That lightning guy is also one of yours, right? It's a pity that he ran away."

Black claws, black spider web, Bai Le could vaguely see that above the black trap that was looming below was the soul of a terrifying evil spider. Its pairs of eyes glowed with greed, which was breathtaking.

The cursed one was the one who attacked Xu Huang. Bai Le secretly said that it was troublesome, and he was the only one who was not trapped.

The others were in even greater panic. The demon hunting team had never seen such magic that bound the whole body with invisible black silk. During this binding process, as soon as they closed their eyes and tried to release magic, the horrible body and soul-shaking pupils of the evil spider would immediately appear in their mental world. With such a disgusting body and densely packed pupils, they could not control any star at all under such mental fear.

Curse skills are always insidious and cunning, and it is hard to guard against them. This guy took advantage of Bai Le and his group just finishing the battle and ambushed them on the road they had to pass.

Among the group, only Xiaodie's light system can break the curse magic. Without the timely rescue of the mind system and the light system, it will be useless even if the caster is killed.

The evil spiders were literally eating away at their souls.

"Hand over your spirits and beg for mercy on your knees. I might let you go if I'm in a good mood. However, these two women have to stay with me!"

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The guy in the black hat grinned wantonly.

"If my little beauty doesn't turn into a corpse in time, then it's okay to do it while it's hot."

(End of this chapter)