"So many black-scaled iron crocodiles."
Seeing the situation in the pool, the Mystic Fairy couldn't help but take a light breath beside Qin Yang.
"Hmm."
There was also a hint of seriousness in Qin Yang's gaze.
These black giants standing in the pool were indeed black-scaled iron crocodiles.
The black-scaled iron crocodiles were covered in scale armor as hard as iron, extremely powerful in defense, with massive bodies that endowed them with great strength, and their bite force was astonishing.
Generally speaking, a single black-scaled iron crocodile requires a cultivator at least a tier higher to withstand.
In front of them, there were as many as five to six hundred robust black-scaled iron crocodiles in the pool, which was rather shocking to behold.
Qin Yang looked at the black-scaled iron crocodiles in the water, and then his gaze followed those iron-like backs towards the center of the pool.
