I was thrown away at the beginning, and I will build a grave for you after I come back to life.

The demon crocodile that swallowed Lingyun walked out reluctantly and spit a pool of dirt in front of Lin Molin.

"Lingyun——" Lin Molin shouted anxiously.

Lingyun woke up from the stain, stood up immediately and swam back behind Lin Molin.

The disciples of Sunset Sword Sect were in a terrible state. If this continued for another quarter of an hour, they would all be eaten by the crocodile.

Because the demon crocodiles briefly stopped, they were able to catch their breath. The people, supporting each other, stood behind Lin Molin and looked vigilantly at the group of demon crocodiles in front of them.

At this time, the king of the demon crocodiles saw that they had released the golden snake, but the human hand in front of him was still tightly holding their king of kings. He couldn't help but roared angrily and looked at Lin Molin with dissatisfaction.

The roar exploded in the air like thunder, carrying with it intense pressure and anger.

Lin Molin's eyes were stern, and his gaze was as cold as stars as he stared at the Demon Crocodile King without any fear.

"All of you retreat and let us go. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that it will survive." Her voice was cold and resolute, as if there was no room for negotiation.

After saying this, Lin Molin tightened his grip, causing the little white crocodile to feel uncomfortable. It whimpered and thrashed about in Lin Molin's grip. The little white crocodile's tiny body struggled in Lin Molin's grip, appearing particularly weak and helpless.

When the demon crocodile saw Lin Molin's actions, his expression tensed, and his eyes were full of heartache for their king.

There was worry and tension in the eyes of every demon crocodile. They stared closely at the little white crocodile in Lin Molin's hand. That was the only hope of their clan.

The Demonic Crocodile King screamed, his eyes filled with unwillingness, but he had to nod to Lin Molin. After all, this man was holding the trump card in his hand, and they could not act rashly without a chance of winning.

"You go first."

Lin Molin turned around and gave instructions to the people from Sunset Sword Sect behind him.

The disciples of Sunset Sword Sect looked exhausted and disheveled. They supported each other, tightly gripped their swords, and were ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

After hearing Lin Molin's words, they hesitated slightly and looked at Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan nodded to Lin Molin with a serious expression, and said worriedly: "My friend, you must pay attention to safety."

Afterwards, Lu Xuan led everyone to retreat to the rear. In order to save them, Lin Molin risked his life and captured the little white crocodile in exchange for their chance of survival.

They knew that only by following Lin Molin's arrangements could they avoid holding her back.

Seeing that everyone had walked out of the encirclement of the demon crocodiles, Lin Molin slowly retreated while holding the little white crocodile.

The Demonic Crocodile King saw that this person was still holding the King Bomb and his patience was almost exhausted. He said, "Let my son go and smash him."

As if he understood the warning in the eyes of the Demonic Crocodile King, Lin Molin chose to ignore it.

After all, this is her life-saving card for escape, and she will never let go until she is sure it is safe.

The little white crocodile looked at Lin Molin, then looked at her own tribesmen and her parents, her eyes full of curiosity.

Moreover, it felt the aura of a divine beast in Lin Molin's body, and it had no ill will towards it.

The little white crocodile hummed a few times in Lin Molin's hand, and the demon crocodiles that had been surrounding Lin Molin were stunned. They all stopped, and a few of the older demon crocodiles hummed uncertainly in response to the little white crocodile.

The little white crocodile in Lin Molin's hand nodded.

Lin Molin was completely bewildered. Were they trying to cause trouble? She didn't understand, but that didn't slow her down.

After retreating to a safe location, she gently placed the little white crocodile on the ground and said, "I'm sorry, little one. Please go back. It wasn't my intention to hold you hostage. I just had to do it because of the situation."

The little white crocodile lay on the ground, raised its little head and looked at Lin Molin with curiosity. It did not leave immediately, but lay there quietly.

At this time, the group of demon crocodiles slowly surrounded them, and their heavy footsteps made the ground tremble slightly.

The Demonic Crocodile King looked at the Little White Crocodile nervously, his eyes filled with concern and worry, fearing that it might make any mishap. His massive body leaned forward slightly, protecting the Little White Crocodile beneath him, and he watched Lin Molin warily.

Seeing this, Lin Molin felt nervous and knew that he could not stay here for long.

She turned quickly, her figure as light as a swallow, and jumped onto Bai Yu's back. In the blink of an eye, she left this dangerous place and joined the Sunset Sword Sect.

The little white crocodile looked at Lin Molin's departing back, with a hint of loss in his eyes.

It hummed a few times at the Demonic Crocodile King. Although the sound was small, it seemed to contain endless words.

The Demon Crocodile King and the older demon crocodiles exchanged glances and hummed a few times, seemingly discussing something important. Their eyes were filled with thought, and after a moment, they seemed to have reached some kind of consensus.

The Demonic Crocodile King roared, his voice was powerful and majestic, as if he was issuing an important order.

It lowered its head and used its mouth to grab the little white crocodile and put it steadily on its back.

The little white crocodile twisted its body excitedly on the back of the Demon Crocodile King, as if it was looking forward to what was about to happen.

The Demon Crocodile King's eyes were filled with excitement and excitement, and he led the demon crocodile team in a mighty manner towards the direction where Lin Molin left.

The people of Sunset Sword Sect escaped for a hundred miles and were exhausted along the way, but they did not dare to slack off for a moment.

Only after they confirmed they had left the demon crocodile's territory did they stop with peace of mind. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders.

They helped the seriously injured disciples off the blood-sucking bees and carefully placed them on the ground. The injured disciples were pale and their breath was weak.

Wu Yaqin and Wan Yan'er quickly bandaged the injured disciples, while Sun Quan, Yang Zeming and the Time-Devouring Tiger went out to look for elixirs nearby.

Lu Xuan, Sun Jian and Zhang Guanrong looked anxiously in the direction they had escaped from.

"I wonder if Little Friend Lin escaped safely." Lu Xuan looked at the sky and couldn't help but worry.

"Young friend has Baiyu with her, and without us as a burden, she should be able to evacuate safely." Sun Jian said this not to comfort others, but to comfort himself. After all, he was really worried about Lin Molin's safety.

Zhang Guanrong paced back and forth anxiously, looking at the sky from time to time, hoping that Lin Xiaoyou would return safely.

Just when everyone was extremely anxious, they saw a dark shadow moving quickly towards them from the horizon.

"It's Mr. Lin!" Sun Jian shouted excitedly.

When everyone heard this, they all looked up, their eyes full of surprise and expectation.

The black shadow was getting closer and closer, and gradually became clearer. It was Lin Molin riding on Baiyu.

Lin Molin's expression was stern, but a hint of fatigue was visible in her eyes. She quickly came to the front of the crowd and jumped off the white jade back.

"Is everyone okay?" she asked with concern.

Lu Xuan and others quickly gathered around and said that they were fine and their disciples were only injured, there were no casualties, they were just worried about her safety.

Lu Xuan said excitedly: "Little friend Lin, you are finally back. We were almost worried to death."

Lin Molin smiled slightly, "I'm sorry to have worried everyone, I'm fine."

Lin Molin followed the three people back to the makeshift camp, and the two people who were looking for herbs also came back.

"Crush this and apply it to the wound."

Lu Xuan looked at the hemostatic herbs in Sun Quan and Yang Zeming's arms, his face full of joy: "Crush this and apply it on the wound. Although the effect is not as good as the spiritual liquid pill, we can only use it as a makeshift!"

They don't have an alchemist, so using medicinal herbs directly would be less effective and wasteful, but they can use them on the seriously injured disciples first.

Lin Molin frowned as he looked at the hemostatic herbs in the two people's arms. Perhaps she could use it to refine spiritual liquid. Not only would it be effective, but it would also save herbs. However, she had never refined it before, so she didn't know if it would be successful.

"Perhaps I can try refining spiritual fluid."

Lin Molin's words were like thunderclaps out of the blue, and everyone looked at him in disbelief.