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This is the most effective way to avoid crocodiles. You should know that the attack angle of crocodiles can reach 240 degrees.

Even Cheng Kong dared not let the crocodile pounce on him and take a bite. The crocodile's biting force is quite amazing. The largest bay crocodile on the earth has a biting force of up to thousands of kilograms.

But the crocodile in front of Cheng Kong was ten meters tall, much stronger than the six-meter-long crocodile. After this bite, the bite force would probably not be less than 2,500 kilograms. With such bite force, even if Cheng Kong was bitten, he would probably have to bite one arm.

After turning to the crocodile, Cheng Kong did not hesitate at all. He stretched out his hands and hugged the crocodile's tail.

The crocodile was suddenly attacked and struggled immediately. His strong body began to twist, and his huge mouth opened and he wanted to turn his head to bite.

Cheng Kong smiled, suddenly exerted force with his arms, then raised the crocodile from the ground, and then smashed it heavily on the ground.

Although the dry plains in the swamp were countless times dryer than those mud pools, they were not hard at all. Cheng Kong raised the crocodile and smashed it, and then a deep pit appeared on the ground.

"Boy, go to die!" At this moment, the other crocodiles became turbulent and quickly crawled towards Cheng Kong. The crocodile on Cheng Kong's hand struggled so hard that he almost took off his hands, which made Cheng Kong's heart a little angry. His hands seemed to be cast into steel to lock the crocodile's tail, and he silently said: "Muscle Technique!"

Cheng Kong then exerted force throughout his body, and his muscles continued to expand and bulge. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a three-meter-high muscular man. He treated the crocodile as a stick and smashed the crocodile head-on towards the crawling crocodile.

Bang! A loud bang came, and the nine-meter-long crocodile that rushed in the front was immediately hit by half of its body. Bang, and then another moment, not only the crocodile lying in the pit stopped moving, but even the crocodile on Cheng Kong's hand stopped moving.

There is no way, even a big turtle can't stand it if it's a head-on fight, let alone a crocodile.

In the following time, the dry flat ground almost turned into a battlefield, covered with pits everywhere, and more than ten crocodiles were knocked out one by one. Then Cheng Kong used the vines climbing on the mangrove to penetrate the upper and lower jaws and tied them to the edge of a thick mangrove.

Those were the food reserved by Cheng Kong, and the crocodile in his hand was the most tragic.

The head of a huge crocodile was smashed to pieces, and even mud was poured into many places in the dry and flat ground. It seemed that it would take at least ten days and half a month to restore its original state.

Cheng Kong ignored these things and asked the little mantis to cut down a few mangroves, put them on the flat ground, found some dry branches and leaves, piled them down, and played with drilling wood to make fire.

With Cheng Kong's strength, drilling wood to make fire is considered a small KS.

Not long after, the dry branches and leaves turned into flames, and the mangroves here are rich in oil. Under the baking of the flames, not long after, the mangroves turned into torches, forming a pile of huge bonfires.

Cheng Kong then took off the fresh meat from the crocodile's body, skewed it with arrows, and put it on a bonfire to grill it.

After a busy schedule, the crocodile meat was also grilled, and Cheng Kong began to enjoy dinner. Well, at this time, it was not yet dark, so this dinner was considered early.

However, this crocodile meat is not particularly unpalatable. In Cheng Kong, it is like chicken and rabbit meat stirred together, and add some sea cucumbers.

Anyway, this crocodile meat is much better than turtle meat.

After filling his stomach, Cheng Kong found a clear pool of water, jumped down to take a shower.

To be honest, if someone else comes, this behavior would be extremely dangerous.

The pool water, which originally looked extremely clear, jumped down after Cheng Kong jumped, suddenly countless black dots fled to the distance.

Well, those black spots are all kinds of creatures in the pond water. To put it bluntly, they are meat-eating guys. Usually, there are no fish in the pond water like this.

Because some fish were eaten by these little guys, it was like those turbid pool water, but it was a paradise for fish.

Of course, if you drink this kind of pond water naturally, your outcome will probably not be much better.

To be honest, if Cheng Kong hadn't had a few golden beetles hanging on his body, he would have jumped down and the most delicate little ** would probably have been gnawed to nothing.

Cheng Kong took a cold shower happily in the pool water, rubbed his clothes, and made the clear pool water turbid, then he stood up happily, returned to the flat ground, and moved the bonfire to a certain position.

At this time, the ground was extremely dry by a bonfire. After the temperature dropped slightly, Cheng Kong put his clothes on the ground. Not long after, the clothes were dry. Cheng Kong then lay on it and prepared to take a nap.

The warm ground and the mud were washed and dry, Cheng Kong felt that this kind of enjoyment was even much more comfortable than living in the presidential suite.

After a while, Cheng Kong fell asleep comfortably.

As for safety? Don't joke, the crocodiles around are treated as pets and tied near mangroves. As for the possible wild animals, guys below level 2 may not be able to beat this group of crocodiles.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about safety. Besides, isn’t there any little mantis lying on top of his head?

During this sleep, Cheng Kong slept until the sky was dark before he woke up.

At this time, it is the time for swamp-type soldiers to move around, such as swamp-type level zero-type crows.

Perhaps it was the attraction of the bloody smell, as soon as Cheng Kong woke up, he saw several crows with extremely dark bodies lying on the dead crocodile, constantly pecking at the minced meat on the crocodile's wounds, making croaking sounds from time to time.

When the night is coming, this scene makes people feel a little desolate.

Cheng Kong stood up, and the crows were alert. Then they took a few steps back and croaked a few times. Seeing that Cheng Kong was not moving, they rushed back greedily and lowered their heads to continue pecking at the meat.

To be honest, this is the first time Cheng Kong has seen a military force that will not actively attack him. Although it is only a level zero military force, it makes Cheng Kong a little curious.

The minced meat in the crocodile wounds was broken by Cheng Kong accidentally when cutting the crocodile flesh. The number was not large. A few crows pecked at all not long ago. It became much more difficult to peck at the crocodile flesh in the wounds.

After all, crocodile meat seems tougher than other meats. The sharp beak of the crow is really difficult to deal with. If it is a dog, it would be better to have a bit of a wide beak like a wolf.
Chapter completed!