The white-headed devil was a little uneasy, but fortunately the crocodile was dead.

But with his personality, even if that guy really dies, he will find the body.

He turned his head and shouted at his subordinates:

"Everyone, go downstream quickly and be sure to find the monster's corpse!"

"yes!"

There were about seventy mercenaries left, and they shouted in unison.

Then he took a few military vehicles or walked downstream quickly.

The CWC supervisor frowned, pointed to the Wagnians on the other side, and said to the white-headed devil: "It's important to catch that guide first."

The white-headed devil's expression remained unchanged and said, "Look for the monster's corpse first."

The supervisor of cwc was very anxious.

They had found the blood of Vata God yesterday, and today they must seize the time to find Vata God.

It is really unwise to waste time finding the monster's corpse at this time.

After all, that guy is dead.

But seeing the cold face of the white-headed devil, he swallowed the words in his mouth.

I just saw this guy's tricks. If he gets angry, he can really do anything.

On the other side of the river, the Wagnians all looked a little complicated when they saw the crocodile being killed.

Especially the guide's family.

They all looked solemn, and it seemed a bit of a pity.

In their opinion, if the giant crocodile had not appeared, the guide would have died under the minions of the black devil.

Even if he does not die, he will never come back in his life.

Thanks to the giant crocodile.

It was because of its appearance that the guide successfully escaped and reunited with his family.

Now that giant crocodile dies like this, how can they not feel a pity?

The older patriarch looked at the river, as if thinking about something.

The tribe members urged him to rush on his way, but he didn't come back to his senses.

It was not until a moment later that he said:

“It’s here to help us.”

“Help us?”

The other tribes showed a look of confusion.

The crocodile obviously killed dozens of people, and the scene was terrifying and bloody.

Now the patriarch actually said that it was here to help the tribe members, which is ridiculous no matter how you hear it.

However, the patriarch is highly respected in the clan, and he never lies, otherwise he will be punished by God Vata.

Now the patriarch says that it is here to help the tribe members, so that must be it.

The guide nodded repeatedly at this time and said, "It has killed so many people, but none of them are our tribe members. And if it wanted to kill me just now, it could kill me by just one note. But it just picked up my collar and threw me out of the encirclement of those foreign tribe members. I can escape back."

(Some people may complain when they see this. Didn’t they say that the Guvanians don’t wear tops?

Trust me, the author can get back all the loopholes.

Although the Gwanians do not have the habit of wearing tops, a few people wear tops they get from the outside world. This guide is normal to learn from them to wear tops every day.)

(Bad, it was obvious that the author forgot when he wrote this, and then suddenly remembered it, he discovered this big loophole. But the plot needs to bite the neckline. So there is no way, so he can only find a way to make things right. Of course, this author is not Yijiang himself, but a training agent.)

Return to the book.

Those Guvas and Freaks all remembered when they heard the guide's words.

"That's right, the crocodile did bite his collar, but did not kill him, but threw him out."

"Yes, it was the crocodile who saved him."

"Thanks to that terrifying crocodile."

"It's a pity that the terrifying crocodile died."

"Yes, in order to save our tribe, it died under the minions of these foreign tribes."

Especially the guide's family of three, they were all kneeling on the bank of the river at this time.

Crawling toward the river, crawling on the ground.

This is the highest etiquette they usually bow to Watha God.

Wen Yuqi was afraid that these people would misunderstand Wen Zilong, but when she saw these people understand, she felt relieved.

As for Wen Zilong being bombarded in two pieces, she was not worried at all.

Because Wen Zilong had already mentioned to her that he could be reborn like an earthworm now, like a worm, breaking into two pieces.

Wen Zilong said to these Wagnians: "Don't worry, he is not dead."

Everyone looked at her in confusion.

The crocodile was obviously blown into two pieces, how could it not die?

"This kind foreign girl, we know you are afraid that we will be sad. But it has been blown into two pieces, so how could it not die?"

"Yes, we all saw it with our own eyes."

"We mourn for it. But, it...it really dies."

The Gwanians said one after another.

The guide shook his head in grief and said:

"I don't want it to die either. But in this world, if the body is broken into two parts, it is probably only the only one who can survive without death."

When everyone heard this, they were a little silent.

Wen Yuqi knew that these people didn't believe it, so she stopped talking.

But at this moment, the clan leader thought for a while before saying:

"No, besides God Vatah, there is one more."

When everyone heard this, they looked at the patriarch.

The clan leader is the one who knows the most among the clans.

What he said was nothing wrong.

Seeing everyone's eyes gathered, the patriarch said:

"In fact, before the god Vatta, we Gvanians believed in a god."

"And another god?"

"Isn't the God of Vata the only god of our tribe?"

"There is another god, what kind of god is that?"

Everyone said.

The patriarch took a deep breath, cleared his throat, and said slowly:

"Crocodile God."

"Crocodile God?"

"We've never heard of this."

"Yes, I've never heard of the crocodile god before."

"What kind of god is the crocodile god? Is it as powerful as the god Vata?"

The patriarch shook his head and said, "It is not as powerful as God Vata, but it is more powerful than God Vata."

"Hiss—"

"Hiss—"

"Hiss—"

Everyone took a breath.

The God of Vatah is an omnipotent God in their legend.

Now this crocodile god is even more powerful than the vata god, and they can't help but be shocked.

Especially the guide's family of three, he looked at the patriarch in shock.

Only Wen Yuqi said in his heart:

"He is not a crocodile god who is more powerful than God Wata. He is obviously a lazy, stinky mosquito who is delicious and slutty."

The patriarch took a deep breath again, and slowly spoke in front of the rushing river:

“Before God Vata appeared, our people actually believed in the crocodile god.

Hundreds of years ago, a white giant python broke into the territory of our tribe and killed many of our tribe members.

Later, a huge crocodile climbed out of the Ebola River and drove away the white giant python."
Chapter completed!