With a "slam", Luo Lin picked up the bay crocodile cub that had been placing it under the iron steel tree and watered it with river water to keep it moist, and slowly put it into the puddle that the soldiers dug out for a day and a night.

The diameter of this pit is more than ten meters, and the deepest part is more than ten meters. When it was dug, the groundwater seeped out from the bottom of the pit had already penetrated more than half a meter deep. It can be seen that the water should be connected to the Hongshui River (a place name given by Luolin) in the south. After the excavation, the groundwater kept seeping continuously. You can clearly see that the clear water in the spring was constantly spraying out. The water did not stop until it rose to a depth of five meters, and the height should be flush with the river surface in the distance.

Bay crocodiles especially like water. They are not pure crawling things. In addition to their lungs that can breathe out, they also have gills that can breathe at the bottom of the water. In fact, they spend most of their lives in water. If they are away from water for too long, their bodies are full of wrinkled spinous skin? They will dry and crack, and will be filled with dust and dirty, which is fatal to Bay crocodiles.

Especially for young bodies, they cannot live without water for a moment.

It has to be said that the vitality of the crocodile is strong. The little guy dug out of his mother's body survived. Luo Lin used his divine power to purify the already thin dark aura of his body and signed a soul contract with him. At this moment, it became Luo Lin's first contract beast.

In Luolin's vision, his future post was to be built by the Hongshui River, and in the crimson land, the water flow is precious. If there is no powerful beast to occupy such a place for a long time, there will definitely be other powerful creatures to occupy it, and it will not be empty anyway.

Since that's the case, why can't this overlord be this little bay crocodile?

Luo Lin had already thought about it and would protect the Hongshui River for Luo Lin in the future. Some guys who invaded his territory from the river must first pass the level of the brutal Anthracene Bay Crocodile.

The little thing was obviously very satisfied with the environment in the puddle. After entering the water, the originally decadent spirit immediately became active. He swam in the water for several turns, and then exposed his head. Luo Lin on the opposite shore screamed and screamed. The purified spine on the spinous skin shrank and opened like breathing, looking very happy.

Luo Lin smiled and threw down a large piece of tender meat cut from the black-spotted sheep. The little guy immediately opened his mouth and took it. He pulled it a few times with his seemingly tender but powerful claws. His movements were exactly the same as his mother. He easily pulled the mutton into small pieces, and then grabbed it with his mouth, without chewing it, and swallowed it with his neck.

After eating, he called Luo Lin again, and was still anxiously spinning in the water, and continued to slap the water with his tail and crystal clear claws. Obviously, it was not full yet, so he was urging Luo Lin to feed him quickly.

Luo Lin continued to feed him. He saw the little guy's belly bulging. He probably stopped feeding him when he was already seven or eight percent full.

The little guy had almost eaten it, but the meat of the black-spotted sheep was so delicious that it was still unsatisfied. Seeing that there was no food left, it called and urged it a few times, and the sound sounded lazy and irresistible.

Seeing that there was no meat thrown over, it was not disappointed. It swung its tail and went to sleep in the bottom of the puddle.

"Little thing, give you a name, Dashan."

At the bottom of the water, the little guy squeaked and said, "It's okay, and then there is no sound."

After planning the matter of Xiaowan Crocodile Mountain, seeing that most of the soldiers were resting, Luo Lin did not disturb him. He returned to the tree house to sit down and checked the precious information left by the goddess of life in the core of his divine power.

It has to be said that the wisdom of the Immortal is really exquisite, because the former God of War God's Divine Character and Luo Lin's divine power level had reached nearly 53 levels, and he also had a good understanding of divine power, but compared with the knowledge of the Goddess of Life, it is really a bit small.

The information given by the Goddess of Life points directly to the essence of divine power. With essence as the core, it is deduced from a high-level perspective. It is like a waterfall flowing down, continuous and full of atmospheres. It makes people read it in one breath, with almost no pause in the middle. How can it be so refreshing and refreshing?

Whenever he went to the exciting part, Luo Lin felt a sudden enlightenment. Although a lot of knowledge needed to be truly used, it gave Luo Lin a huge inspiration and also benefited him a lot now.

‘The immortal thoughts are as fascinating as flawless crystals.” Rollin couldn’t help but sigh.

He had forgotten the time now, and he didn't know how long it took, and some movement came from his ears. When he opened his eyes, the soldiers had woken up.

Luo Lin also grew up and stretched. The task during this period was very simple, which was to wipe out the beasts around the camp and monitor the movements of the werewolves.

As soon as he stood up, a scout came over and whispered: "Sir, we have found the trace of the python."

"Oh." Luo Lin's eyes lit up. These giant pythons, bay crocodiles, dark tigers, etc. are all overlord-level beasts, and their souls are very powerful. Killing one can bring great improvement to everyone. Luo Lin couldn't help but worry.

"Then let's go." Luo Lin smiled...

On this side, Rollin was busy clearing out various threats around the camp, while Allen of the Silver Fortress began a routine patrol. As the commander of the Natural Gods Expeditionary Force, she had to clearly control the situation of the land that had been conquered by the gods.

With her current strength, of course, there is no need to patrol specific territory one by one. At this moment, she is standing by the Eternal Pool, the core of the fortress.

This is a concave round ground with a diameter of five meters. It is carved with unimaginable divine talismans on the ground. There are condensed and huge force flowing in the divine talismans. The scale of these force is so huge that a halo is formed on the circular ground that looks like clear water, which makes the ground look like a pool of water, and the pool of eternity is therefore named.

In Alan's eyes, there are hundreds of power links between the Pond of Eternity and the Void in the Outer, each link represents a god who conveys power to the Silver Fortress.

Among these links, thirty-five links are stable and powerful, which is the power of the formed posts. Thirty-five links represent that there are thirty-five posts around the Silver Fortress.

The power of these posters is also different. The power of huge posters is more than five or six times that of weak posters, and some posters have begun to form a next-level power link.

The masters of these powerful posts are all medium gods, and they have developed followers, who are guarding around their Lord Gods. As time goes by, these powerful posts will develop towards the fortress bit by bit.

In the end, when these medium-sized gods became powerful gods, their posts became the same as those of the Silver Fortress.

This is the expansion model of the natural gods. If they expand step by step, one day the crimson land will be completely purified.

This model may not be the best, but it seems to be the best suited to the natural gods with independent personality. Only in this way can the potential of the gods be maximized.

Now, there are five medium gods who have successfully established such large posts, distributed in three directions, north and south of the Silver Fortress, but none of them are the most dangerous west.

If the God of Frantic Caus launches a general attack on the fortress, then the Silver Fortress will still face the pressure of the Dark Legion.

"Oh, it's still a little difficult to build a large post in the west." Alan sighed. It's not that there is no god to try to build a post, but whenever the post becomes a certain scale, the God of Frantic will send troops to destroy it. How can a post that has not yet grown yet withstand the impact of the huge dark legion? Therefore, for a long time, the gods who do this often end up with death and soul-destroying.

In short, three natural gods have suffered great losses in the west.

After carefully looking at the Pool of Eternity and the surrounding links, and after confirming that everything is intact, Allen set his sights on one of the power links.

This power link is very weak, less than one percent of the large post, and it is also unstable. The transmitted power is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. When it is strong, it is about the size of an ordinary post, but when it is weak, it is only equivalent to the faith link of five pastors.

Of course, Allen knew that this seemed to be Rollin's team. She also knew that he was the only one of the hundreds of newly joined demigods who took his team westward, and when he walked the farthest, he directly crossed the farthest hurricane God's post.

Without looking at the power transmitted from the post, Alan could guess what Rollin is doing now.

Allen checked the situation of the Holy Spirit Warrior and immediately smiled: "I did a good job, and there has not been any reduction in staff yet."

For some reason, Allen remembered the time when they were trapped in the ancient century together, the days when they were in trouble and escaped with all their hearts. Now it is very memorable.

The conflict between the two at the beginning at Noda Hill was just two young people making trouble. Looking back on Rollin's appearance when he tried every possible way and fled in a panic, Alan couldn't help but curl up and laughed.

‘Are you clearing the threats around you? You will soon attract the attention of that lunatic. Let me help you.”

Allen thought happily that the Rollin she knew was the kind of person who could grow wildly with just a little sunshine and grow into a big tree without paying attention.

Now, the help he needs most is not material or power, but a quiet time of development. As long as he spends this most difficult time, Allen believes that even if the God of Frantic reacts, it will be too late to kill him.

‘In this way, I'll act in a full-scale attack. Kaus, I'll scare you.’ Allen soon had an idea. (To be continued…)

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