Immortal God of War

Chapter 634 - 613: Qin Feiyang’s Worries_1

Their path forward was blocked, with crocodiles obstructing their way and the Crocodile Emperor chasing from behind.

At this moment, the predicament of Qin Feiyang and his companions had, it could be said, reached a dead end!

Murong Xiong roared, "Qin Feiyang, aren’t you always quick-witted? Think of something!"

Qin Feiyang declared solemnly, "We only have one way now: to fight the Crocodile Emperor to the death!"

Everyone fell silent.

This indeed seemed to be the only way, but the Crocodile Emperor was a Three Star War Ancestor, and a single reckless move could lead to their deaths. Moreover, they were all in poor condition; if a fight truly broke out, they would definitely be at a disadvantage.

BOOM!

Just then, a deafening explosion sounded from behind. The Crocodile Emperor had actually smashed a gap through the mountain ridge, appearing in their line of sight.

"Keep running!"

"This Emperor would like to see where you can escape to!"

Upon seeing Qin Feiyang and his companions, the Crocodile Emperor burst into讥讽 laughter, malice flashing in its eyes.

Qin Feiyang shouted, "Fatty, you go deal with it! The rest of us will focus on healing."

Murong Xiong and Dongfang Wuheng sighed with relief. They had been afraid Qin Feiyang harbored ulterior motives and would send them to the front lines.

"Me?" Fatty pointed at his own nose, looking incredulously at Qin Feiyang, and complained, "Boss, by telling me to deal with it, aren’t you just sending me to my death?"

"Junior Brother Fatty, stop pretending," Dongfang Wuheng said, laughing. "With your strength, even if you can’t kill it, holding it back is more than enough."

"Stop with the flattery," Fatty said. "Although Master Fatty admits he’s a tiny bit stronger than you, Master Fatty still knows his own limits. Anyway, if you expect Master Fatty to go alone, Master Fatty would rather die than go. At worst, we all die together." He shook his head, his resolve firm.

Dong Zhengyang said, "So, you mean, as long as someone helps you, you’ll be willing to go?"

"Correct." Fatty nodded.

The Crocodile Emperor sneered, "Stop dawdling! All of you, come at me together!"

"Shut up! Who said you could speak?" Fatty’s eyebrows shot up, his attitude extremely arrogant.

"You damn fatty, I’ll slaughter you first!" The vicious crocodile was enraged, its massive tail sweeping across, instantly whipping up a fierce gale of flying sand and stones.

"Damn it! Can’t you give a warning before you strike?" The color drained from Fatty’s face. He immediately activated the Step of Unification and fled without looking back.

Qin Feiyang and the others also quickly moved out of the way.

The giant tail swept through thin air, infuriating the Crocodile Emperor even more. This Fatty was clearly toying with it!

Its massive body trembled, and a terrifyingly ferocious might surged towards them like a tidal wave. Instantly, they felt as if they had plunged into an icy abyss, a chill gripping their hearts and minds!

"Boss, head to the ancient castle, quickly!" Fatty’s pupils contracted, and he shouted in fear.

Dongfang Wuheng frowned. "Junior Brother Fatty, now is a good chance to prove your ability. How can you shrink back?"

Fatty shouted angrily, "Prove your sister! If you’re so capable, you go! If you really go, Master Fatty will charge right up too!"

Dongfang Wuheng raised an eyebrow, sighing. "If I weren’t injured, I definitely would have been the first to go. I wouldn’t need to beg you now."

"So tough, huh?" Fatty paused, then smirked. "Boss, give him a Top Grade Healing Pill. Master Fatty wants to see if he really has the guts."

Dongfang Wuheng’s face immediately turned ashen.

Black lines appeared on Qin Feiyang’s forehead. This Fatty really can’t be relied on!

But suddenly, his eyes took on a peculiar expression. Why does it look like Fatty is deliberately targeting Dongfang Wuheng?

"What’s with all the bickering at a time like this?" Dong Zhengyang spoke impatiently, looking at Fatty. "If you’re only willing to go if someone accompanies you, then I’ll accompany you."

Fatty pouted. "Not interested. If it were Dongfang Wuheng and Murong Gouxiong accompanying Master Fatty, then Master Fatty might consider it."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of Dong Zhengyang, Shen Long, and Jiang Wei became exceedingly strange.

But Dongfang Wuheng and Murong Xiong were infuriated, cursing Fatty’s eighteen generations of ancestors in their hearts.

Qin Feiyang felt helpless. So Fatty’s target really was these two.

He turned to look at the two, smiling. "Since Fatty admires you two Senior Brothers so much, then please, Senior Brothers, do him the honor of joining him in battling the Crocodile Emperor."

"Who the hell would want his admiration?" Hearing this, the two were so angry they almost vomited blood.

Fatty looked at the two disdainfully. "If you don’t have the guts, just say so. Master Fatty won’t force you."

Dongfang Wuheng’s eyebrows arched. "Alright, I’ll accompany you!" His tone was distinctly frigid!

Murong Xiong was startled and sent a voice transmission, "Have you gone mad?"

"He’s already pushed it this far. If we still cower, what dignity would we have left?" Dongfang Wuheng scoffed.

Murong Xiong clenched his fists, cast a cold glance at Fatty, then abruptly turned to glare at the Crocodile Emperor, yelling, "Beast, come on!"

"Mere ants like you dare to shout at this Emperor?" The Crocodile Emperor was disdainful, its giant tail raised high, and it quickly lashed towards Murong Xiong.

"Help, quickly!" Dongfang Wuheng shouted at Fatty, rushing forward.

"Hehe!" Fatty chuckled deviously, ambling leisurely towards the action.

Seeing this, Dongfang Wuheng’s and Murong Xiong’s noses were practically twisted with anger. Both yelled, "Could you be any slower!"

Fatty chuckled. "What’s the rush? Aren’t I here now?" But he still moved at his own pace, deliberately unhurried.

The tail crashed down. It was too late for the two to avoid it now; they could only grit their teeth and resist!

"Savage Bull Charge!"

"Sun Piercing Arrow!"

The two swiftly unleashed their battle techniques, which slammed into the giant tail with a BOOM. However, their two battle techniques failed to inflict any damage on the giant tail and disintegrated with a CRASH!

The massive tail didn’t pause for a moment and swung directly towards both of them. Despair and resentment instantly appeared on Dongfang Wuheng’s and Murong Xiong’s faces.

But at that moment, the leisurely Fatty suddenly sped up, placing himself before them.

At this time, he was still in his transformed state. His Dragon Claw shot out, Battle Intent surged, and he punched towards the giant tail.

BOOM!

The tail’s force was incredibly strong, like a towering mountain pressing down, directly embedding Fatty’s legs deep into the earth, his face flushing crimson. But at the same time, the giant tail was sent flying by Fatty’s punch! A CRACK! resounded—the Scale Armor at the point of impact had actually split open!

However, although Fatty had arrived in time, preventing the massive tail from directly hitting Dongfang Wuheng and Murong Xiong, they were still sent flying by the shockwave generated from the clash between Fatty and the Crocodile Emperor. They rolled embarrassingly on the ground, vomiting blood incessantly, their injuries worsening substantially!

They hated Fatty to the core and felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation. Their combined efforts had caused no damage, yet Fatty alone had breached the Dragon Crocodile’s defenses. It was as if they had just been slapped hard across the face.

Fatty said戏谑ly, "If Master Fatty hadn’t acted in time, you’d be swimming in your own blood by now. Shouldn’t you thank me, your life-saver?"

Both instantly gritted their teeth, smoke practically steaming from their heads. If not for this damn Fatty meddling, would they be fighting the Crocodile Emperor? If they weren’t fighting the Crocodile Emperor, would Fatty have saved them? Now things have taken a bizarre turn. This fake do-gooder is pretending to be the savior. He’s a damn bastard – shameless and despicable!

Not far away, Dong Zhengyang and the others watched with twitching faces.

Dong Zhengyang suddenly turned to Qin Feiyang and asked, "How can you put up with him?"

Qin Feiyang responded helplessly, "You just get used to it."

Shen Long laughed bitterly. "I think it’s better to just ignore him altogether."

"Good point," Jiang Wei nodded.

If one were to actually argue with this Fatty, they’d百分百 be infuriated to death.

ROAR!

Suddenly, a wrathful beast roar echoed out, shaking the surrounding mountains and earth. Qin Feiyang looked and saw the Crocodile Emperor roaring repeatedly, its limbs thrashing against the earth, exuding an utterly terrifying, ferocious aura! Obviously, Fatty’s earlier punch had pushed it into a complete frenzy.

Qin Feiyang yelled out, "Fatty, stop messing around and take this seriously!"

"Master Fatty has always been serious." Fatty turned his head toward Qin Feiyang, grinning. Then, turning toward Dongfang Wuheng and Murong Xiong, he said, "You two go first. I’ll cover the rear."

"Get lost!" Both men immediately cursed, got up, and without hesitation, dashed towards Qin Feiyang and the others.

"Running away already?" Fatty was somewhat stunned, then roared, "Damn it! Are you kidding me? So useless?"

Although Dongfang Wuheng and Murong Xiong were angry, they didn’t retort and swallowed their words. Because now was not the time for a petty dispute, otherwise they’d fall into Fatty’s trap.

"’Kings of the Inner Hall,’ my ass! What a ’fucking’ bunch of losers!" Fatty remarked mockingly, before turning to face the Crocodile Emperor and sneering, "Come on, little insect, Master Fatty will get real intimate with you."

"Courting death!" The Crocodile Emperor was enraged, moving its massive body and stomping towards Fatty.

HMPH! Fatty gave a cold snort, performed the Step of Unification, and quickly dodged to the side.

BOOM!

The Crocodile Emperor’s giant foot slammed down. The earth shook violently, and a deep pit appeared.

Looking at the deep pit, Fatty’s pupils constricted. If he had been stomped on earlier, he’d be meat paste by now.

HYA! Suddenly, with a loud shout, he used all his strength to punch the Crocodile Emperor’s stomach.

AARGH! The Crocodile Emperor let out a miserable howl, its massive body knocked high into the air.

It should be noted that a powerful gravitational force permeated the air high above. Under the pressure of that gravity, the Crocodile Emperor plummeted rapidly, smashing deep into the earth. The ground instantly fractured, and dust plumed into the air!

"Damn Fatty, this Emperor will fight you to the death!" The Crocodile Emperor scrambled to its feet, giving a furious roar, and charged again at Fatty, its eyes already crimson.

"That depends on whether you have the ability!" Fatty gave a disdainful laugh, unabashedly meeting the charge head-on.

RUMBLE!

CRACK!

The area suddenly exploded with a series of loud noises. The ground sank, mountain ridges collapsed, and terrifying battle fluctuations, like a tidal wave, rolled out in all directions.

Qin Feiyang and the others couldn’t withstand the impact of these battle fluctuations and kept retreating.

Dong Zhengyang glanced at Qin Feiyang, then again at the battlefield, and sighed, "I always thought Fatty was just a fox borrowing the tiger’s might, relying on your backing. Only now do I realize he truly has the capital for it."

Qin Feiyang smiled. "None of the people by my side are mediocre."

To be honest, he was also very surprised. For the longest time, Fatty had given the impression of being shameless, sleazy, and unserious. Moreover, in all these years, Fatty had never had a truly serious fight with anyone; this was the first. And his performance had greatly surpassed Qin Feiyang’s expectations.

Judging by the current situation, if Fatty dared to fight desperately, killing the Crocodile Emperor wouldn’t be impossible.

But suddenly, he looked at the marshland ahead. Thirteen Alligator Kings floated on the marsh’s surface, staring covetously at them.

"Things are looking bad," Qin Feiyang murmured, a hint of worry in his eyes.