The hurricane carried the tremendous diving force of the tree trunks, instantly blocking the wind cavity in the Alligator Turtle’s mouth.
"Sea Accepting All Rivers, right? Today I will explode your mouth," Yue Jinghua gathered all her Dark Energy in her arms, and stuffed a tree root about ten meters tall into the Dark Turtle’s mouth.
Ancient trees held by two people together for tens of years entered the mouth of the Alligator Turtle, "Gurgle," the Alligator Turtle’s mouth was not indestructible, now that the wind cavity was blocked, the inhaled Dark Energy made it furiously stomp its limbs heavily without waiting for the Earth Spurs from the ground to strike again.
Yue Jinghua released the tree trunk, performed a beautiful mid-air somersault, and lightly landed on the other end of the tree stump.
"Still stomping your feet, quite ladylike, let me tell you one thing, I’m better at throwing tantrums than you," Yue Jinghua said, and heavily stamped her foot, as if stepping on a seesaw. The nearly 500kg Alligator Turtle was momentarily uprooted from the ground like pulling out a radish, flying high, revealing its pale soft underbelly.
"Now is the time, Color Worm, get ready, call your buddies," Yue Jinghua leapt down with a lightning speed, inverted her Great Sword into the ground, and had already started running away in a flurry with the Cloud Trace Steps.
The heavy body of the Alligator Turtle hit the ground like a falling bomb.
"Bang," a muffled sound of ruptured organs, the Lianyun Great Sword entered deeply into the Alligator Turtle’s weakest defensive part—the abdomen, blood gushed out like a stream waterfall, a few white intestines protruding out.
"Ow ow, bugs, seize the opportunity, bite," the Gold Eater Worm shouted in bug language, luring those who had been oppressed by the Alligator Turtle for hundreds of years. The bugs from the Insect Clan swarmed up, chewing, swallowing, or sucking, quickly burrowing into the Alligator Turtle’s body through the wound made by the Lianyun Great Sword.
Having suffered a fatal blow, the Alligator Turtle was at its last gasp, roaring and struggling in vain. After nearly two hours, the sound of the Alligator Turtle gradually weakened.
Its belly had been gnawed to create a hole the size of a watermelon, and a soil-colored Dark Pill fell out.
Under the orderly guidance of the Gold-eating Worm, the bugs ate quite "civilly," the Alligator Turtle, the size of a small hill, was dismembered into several parts; the large chunks of remaining flesh were fed to the Cannibal Small Qingpu. The remaining parts, after some cleaning, were stuffed by Yue Jinghua into the Desire Gourd.
"All set, picked up everything, let’s head back. Color Worm, don’t forget to call your buddies, destroy the scene, and prevent those followers from finding any clues," Yue Jinghua waved her hand, leaving the Yanpo Forest with the Dark Beasts swaggeringly.
The Seventh-Order Ferocious Land Crocodile Turtle never imagined it would die at the mouths of an ant-like bug clan.
As a High-level Dark Beast roaming the Canglong Continent, it wouldn’t have been easily slaughtered if it weren’t for Yue Jinghua’s malicious Lianyun and the insect army led by the Gold-eating Worm.
Humans have their destinies, beasts have their fate, and so do countries.
Not long after Yue Jinghua left, on the ground where the Alligator Turtle lived, moss peeled off, and a soil-colored dragon-shaped totem was exposed to the air.
Not long after, the soil-colored totem fizzled into the air, leaving behind a black mark, like that from burnt coal.
The sky over Polo City, already dim with starlight, grew darker, replaced by a seemingly insignificant little star rising slowly in the eastern sky.
In a part of the forest, a Yin Yang Face girl with a sturdy demeanor, holding a limping leopard and accompanied by a Meat Worm lying on a shaking head of Cannibal Green Rush, passed through what had become a ruin of Yanpo Forest.
While walking, the girl also said: "Today, your master—I am going to tell you a story called the Three Arrows Training. Once there was an incredibly powerful and influential old man. He had three sons, one day, he called his three sons, gave each one an arrow to break, and they quickly did. Later, he took three arrows bound together, asked them to break it, and the result...this story teaches us, fighting alone is unscientific, mobbing is the key. Next time you encounter a similar situation, run if you can, if not, mob up, got it? Damn it! Color Worm, no sleeping," her voice startled several forest eagles, which flew up, circling the periphery of Yanpo Forest, scattering in a flurry.