บท 1085: Friend?

Under the oppressive atmosphere, the entire swamp fell into a dead silence. Here, wails rang out for thousands of miles, and undead spirits floated! Death energy covered the entire swamp, and killing intent appeared under the dark fog.

However, no one dared to approach this altar, let alone those undead. They were afraid, terrified, as there was an ancient giant buried under this altar.

Master Crocodile! He was once an Emperor from the Abyss of the Undead, a ruthless person who dared to fight the darkness head-on at the end of the Immortal Ancient. Back then, when he barged into the uninhabited region, he was a peerless expert who explored the ominous forbidden area alone and could retreat unscathed.