The Journey of Immortal Cultivation Chapter 730 - 407: Trade and Battle

"Elik has always been brutal, so reckless that even his own life matters little to him," Xi Yan said with exasperation that sohow cald him, "Besides, he is under the Croc Commander’s command, and I can’t control him!"

"Is that so?" Suddenly, she smiled, "What if we make a deal then? I can take revenge for you, but you must agree to one condition."

She? Xi Yan looked at her in surprise, then thought that this Vine Demon indeed had so abilities. Moved, he gritted through his teeth, "You say."

"Consider it a favor you owe . When I decide what I want, I will ask for it from Commander Xi Yan. Think about it carefully, my request for your help will certainly not be easy."

Her words stirred Xi Yan’s spirit of courage, looking at the Crocodile Demon on the stage, he pondered only for two seconds before agreeing: "Deal!" He then turned to his subordinates, ordering them to take away the corpse of the Little Rhinoceros Demon.

Just as Ning Xiaoxian leapt onto the arena, Qi Zai transmitted to her, "Congratulations, you’ve tricked another strong fighter."

The Crocodile Demon, seeing another little girl appear, couldn’t help but raise his brow and laughed, "Old E’s in luck with the ladies today." Little did he know, this little banshee simply said "Coward" and walked straight into the secret realm without looking back.

This ti, the random scene in Secret Realm No.4 transford into a muddy swamp, waves of damp and rotting stench wafting from the closest mud pool to her. As she entered the scene, she sank up to mid-shin, lifted her foot, and saw that her Fire Rat Skin Boots were sared with mud, making her cover her nose and frown.

The Crocodile Demon, just teleported in, looked around, paused, then burst into laughter, "Little lady, you are so lucky, having fought so many challenges, I’ve never seen an arena more suitable than this swamp. Hehe, don’t mind the dirt, soon you’ll be rolling in it with ."

With her mind elsewhere, Ning Xiaoxian looked around and said, "You talk too much, no wonder every fight you have lasts so long."

The Crocodile Demon looked at her, a glint in his eye, but agreed, "Right! When I violently knock you to the ground later, we can talk more leisurely!" He was fierce but not foolish, with plenty of combat experience, knowing well that won can’t stand such vulgar language. The innocent Skylark, for example, got so angry that she acted rashly and ended up being caught by him exploiting her flaw from the air, knocking her down. After all, Bird Demon are known for their magic, once on the ground, weren’t they at his rcy?

However, this woman seed not so easily angered, instead sizing him up with a smile, her beautiful big eyes sending a sowhat chilling glance, "I’m afraid you won’t have that chance. For every dirty word you say, I feel like knocking out one of your teeth, but I also want to keep your head whole as a room decoration; it would look bad missing a few teeth. Ah, quite the dilemma."

This banshee didn’t seem simple. The Crocodile Demon still showed a lecherous glow in his eyes, but paced out unhurried. His mantra against Bird Demon was speed. The woman in front of him might be a demon, but her shapely figure, thin waist, and ample chest even more graceful than the recent Skylark, especially those long legs which promised explosive power, didn’t seem much like a Bird Demon, probably another kind of ground demon.

The two in the arena had no idea that due to the Croc’s brutal and murderous nature, Secret Realm No.4 and its Water Moon Mirror now caught the attention of Hidden Stream’s higher-ups. An elder complained, "While life and death are fated, the purpose of the Martial Arts Competition is not to kill; Elik’s killing of seven today is sowhat excessive."

Croc Commander was there, rubbing his chin upon hearing this, "Although Elik is murderous, he fights well against outsiders, definitely better than those seven weaklings, right? What use are these useless demons in Hidden Stream anyway?"

Such broad implications angered many. Qingluan was about to speak when an elder interrupted, "Soone just entered. Wow, another female challenger. Looks like we are in for a treat soon!"

Another banshee dares to enter? Everyone’s gaze instantly shifted to the Water Moon Mirror. Upon seeing the figure in the arena, Qingluan’s expression changed slightly, murmuring, "Oh no." Ning Xiaoxian had fought alongside her, sharing a bond of life and death, not to ntion being Qi Zai’s comrade. She had affection for her by extension and was quite worried montarily, but then she thought, this girl was unafraid even of Yin Jiu You, surely a Wanxiang Stage Great Perfection Croc shouldn’t be a problem, right?