"Bang! Bang!"
The pitch-dark sea surface erupted with two huge splashes.
The cumbersome giant lizard didn't even struggle, it just sank directly into the water.
This was their fatal flaw, impervious as they were; they were completely inept at swimming.
So to kill them, there was no need for too much fighting, just sink them to the bottom of the water.
They would naturally die.
"The ones we saw last time were just the Tomb Guardians, this is too terrifying!"
Xu Zhi Rou looked at the footprints left on the ground, these two giant lizards were at least several tons in weight.
They were like small, solid tanks, with built-in protective spikes, no less.
If it weren't for Ning Mengyao, they would have been impossible to deal with by human strength alone.
"What's so surprising about that? The nine corpses are creatures of heaven and earth, their souls do not scatter even if they are killed, and can recover within a certain time."
