The carp king of this Rockets soldier is super cruel

Chapter 318

"Hooligan ho."

Facing the overwhelming attack of the Sonic Dragon, the rogue crocodile was like a headless fly, protecting its vital parts, staggering and waving the crocodile claws indiscriminately.

It's just that what was destroyed were only illusory afterimages, not even a single hair of Sonic Dragon was touched, instead, there were more and more bloodstains on his body.

"Rogue crocodile, use 'Digging' to escape!"

Sensing the huge gap in combat power between the two, the magic crocodile naturally lost its previous fighting spirit and hurriedly shouted.

Having been in the black market for many years, he knew very well that once violent conflicts broke out in such a place, it would be basically impossible to be kind.

Moreover, the desperadoes here are not as merciful as outside, and the death of monsters is a common occurrence.

"Hooligan ho."

The rogue crocodile, whose vision had begun to blur, heard the voice of his trainer and shook his head vigorously, trying to wake himself up.

Then mobilized the demon power in the body, condensed a few earth-yellow light marks on the crocodile claws, and got close to the ground to perform 'digging'.

'Swah--'

But before the paw touched the ground, a purple-black flash flashed in the field of vision first.

Then the rogue crocodile felt a tingling pain from his wrist.

'Patta.Papa'

A series of warm round blood drops, like a pearl necklace with a broken thread, fell on the ground like money.

I saw that the wrist of the rogue crocodile had been cut open with a deep bone visible.

"Hooligan!!!"

When the severe pain in the wrist was transmitted to the central nervous system, the shrill roar of the rogue crocodile filled the entire auction hall.

The blood from the wound is no longer dripping slowly, but streaks of blood burst out like high-pressure water guns,
'Swah--'

But the roar didn't last long, and soon stopped abruptly.

Because the throat of the rogue crocodile was also cut open.

"Rogue Crocodile"

The devil crocodile stood there with a dazed expression, the fingers holding the demon sealing ball kept trembling.

He has experienced many battles with the rogue crocodile, and cut the throats of many humans and monsters.

It's just that he never thought that one day, his partner who had been fighting with him for many years would have his throat cut open one day
"Ho ho."

The rogue crocodile whose vocal cords had been broken had a lot of blood foam overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his voice became hoarse and unpleasant like a broken accordion.

Standing unsteadily on both feet, after a few steps back 'thump thump', the huge body crashed to the ground.

"Come back quickly. I'll take you to treatment"

The loud sound of the rogue crocodile falling to the ground also made the devil crocodile react from his stupefaction, and raised the demon sealing ball in his hand in a panic, trying to get the rogue crocodile into it.

However, when the red light shot by the demon sealing ball shone on the rogue crocodile, there was no reaction
This kind of situation shows that the vitality of the monster has dissipated, and it is in a dying state with only its last breath left.

(≡Д≡;): "Nido."

King Nido, who was standing in front of Su Yang, couldn't help but tense when he saw the crocodile crocodile who was about as strong as him with his braids up.

So he squatted down, touched Su Yang lightly with his paw, and pointed to the demon sealing ball on his waist where the carp king was.

Said that this kind of dangerous scene still has to let the elder brother come, and it is better for him to go back and stay.

"Can you be a little promising!"

Su Yang punched it directly, hating iron and steel, and shouted in a low voice, "Can you learn from that rogue crocodile?"

Although the life is about to disappear, the vertical pupils of the rogue crocodile, whose light is gradually dimming, still look at their trainer with a little worry.

It is worrying.

Worried that after he fell, the magic crocodile would not have a chance to get out alive.

(-ω-;): I have nothing to learn from that short-lived crocodile. Is it because the fried chicken is not delicious, or the anime is not good-looking
"Don't worry, you'll be with that rogue crocodile soon."

The surly boy upstairs propped his chin up and smiled playfully.

'Swah--'

As soon as the words fell, the magic crocodile felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and then a sense of weightlessness came from his body.

"Boom~"

Sonic Dragon, whose sharp claws penetrated the crocodile's shoulder blade, flew him straight to the ceiling.

Then he hung his feet upside down on one of the beams, and pierced the pair of sharp fangs into the neck of the crocodile, sucking blood happily.

The magic crocodile whose throat was pierced was already doomed to die, and its struggling movements gradually weakened with the passing of vitality, until the body's only remaining stress response occasionally twitched a few times.

In this scene, under the light of the chandelier, the image of Sonic Dragon hunting was infinitely magnified, covering most of the auction hall, and casting a shadow over many people's hearts.

"Mr. Lin. Although this is a black market, the most basic rules must be followed."

Someone turned his head stiffly and asked the white-haired old man on the stage, his voice trembling, "At least during the auction, we must protect the safety of the auctioneers."

Mr. Lin glanced at the person who asked the question, and did not answer directly, but bowed ninety degrees to the surly boy upstairs: "I am old and not talented, so I have to trouble the young palace master 'Yan Luo' to help maintain order." .”

"It's not bad, it's not bad."

Yan Luo waved his hands indifferently, and looked around at the crowd below with cold eyes, "Some guys are just bad, and dare to play tricks in the territory of the Palace of Fierce Fangs."

Hearing the word 'Father's Tooth Palace', the pupils of countless people present suddenly shrank, and they looked at each other in astonishment.

Although their hearts were full of horror, they no longer dared to talk to each other wantonly like before, for fear of offending the evil star upstairs.

No wonder I always felt like I've seen that mask somewhere before. It turned out that the Evil Tooth Palace had revived again. Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, recalling some rumors about the Evil Tooth Palace.

The Evil Fang Palace and the Rockets are similar in nature, and both belong to shady organizations.

It's just that the former was developed by the alliance itself, while the latter was actively infiltrated by the island country.

There is no exact date for the establishment of the Evil Fang Palace, but it is speculated that it should be during the first few years when the alliance was established.

At the beginning, the popularity of Fierce Tooth Palace was roughly equivalent to that of the Qinglong Gang formed by the second-year teenagers themselves. As long as they don't take the initiative to speak up, no one will know.

In terms of strength, it is at the level of 'Once the name of the gang is known by the head teacher, it will be forcibly changed to the Qinglong Study Group'.

It was such an unknown force that suddenly developed extremely rapidly in a certain year, expanding its territory to several surrounding cities.

And in the next few years, it became a phenomenon that swept the entire alliance, and there were traces of their activities everywhere.

In the heyday of the Fierce Tooth Palace, it even reached the point where the officials dared not take the initiative to provoke them.

Because the scope involved is too wide, if you want to clean up, you will have to hurt your muscles and bones.

At that time, the newly established alliance was like a patient who had just recovered from a long illness, and his body was at the moment of weakness.

Even when you look in the mirror, you can easily find a huge cancer growing on your back.

But because the body can't stand the toss of the operation for the time being, I can only choose to endure it first, and wait until the body is restored.

So at that time, the 'fang masks' worn by the members of the Palace of Fierce Fangs could be said to be the most terrifying symbol, and it was better than the big wolfhound in stopping children from crying at night.

　This chapter was blocked once before, and now it is a revised version, which may be a bit awkward to read.

　　
　
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