The carp king of this Rockets soldier is super cruel

Chapter 325 Aerial Scalpel
"Have it all, use 'Acrobatics' to chase, then 'Poison Needles' salvo!"

The leading purple-robed man riding on the back of the Scorpion King shouted loudly.

After giving the order, the Scorpion King quickly left the team and quickly retreated to the rear.

Then, he flapped his wings quickly, creating bursts of small whirlwinds, which turned into wind marks and lingered on the bodies of the other scorpions.

Flying skills, Shunfeng!

Create a violent whirlwind and control it to help speed up the movement speed of your party members.

"Yes!"

The rest of the purple-robed people quickly spread out their scorpions, and then a few white rays of light flashed on those scorpions, giving people a sense of dexterity and lightness.

"Hey—"

I saw some scorpions began to bump into other scorpions, and those scorpions that were hit raised their pincers calmly, supported their feet, and threw them out after spinning a circle in the air.

The scorpion that was thrown out jumped out at a faster flying speed with this force, and hit the next scorpion.

Flying skills, acrobatics!

With the help of the power of the wind element, the body becomes more dexterous and light, and can perform various difficult movements in the air to attack.

Under the blessing of the Scorpio King's "tailwind" and the use of "acrobatics" skills, the flying speed of the Scorpio Legion continued to increase.

After a while, the distance between Su Yang and Duduli was shortened a lot.

'call out!call out!call out! '

As soon as these scorpions approached Duduli and Su Yang, they quickly raised their poisonous tails to aim, and then a large number of slender needles shining with purple light shot out from the tip of their tails, sweeping across the sky.

Poison skill, poison needle!

"Leave them here."

Looking at the surrounding Scorpio Legion, as well as the other people rushing out of the auction hall with the help of the broken ceiling, Su Yang patted Duduli on the back lightly.

"Dooly—"

Duduli nodded understandingly, then turned around and let out a high-pitched cry, and a dazzling purple light shone in his pupils.

The overflowing light began to spread outward rapidly, first from the eye sockets, then the neck, and finally covered the entire torso.

Duduli's flying speed was already extremely fast, but now it has skyrocketed!
Super skills, high-speed movement!
"Hey?"

One of the bronze-level scorpions who was closer felt a silver light flashing in front of his eyes, followed by a cold feeling from his waist.

When it looked down suspiciously, it found that its body below the waist was actually falling towards the ground, bright red blood was pouring out like raindrops, and its exposed intestines were swaying in the wind like ribbons.

It wasn't the only isolation in this situation, other companions who were closer were also cut off in half or disemboweled as the silver light continued to flash.

It was as if there was an invisible surgeon in the dark night, dancing flexibly with a scalpel in his hand.

As the silver light flickered, it would cut open the body of a creature.

The location of the auction hall is actually rebuilt from an abandoned factory in the suburbs. There is nothing special about it from the outside, but there is something special inside.

Although this kind of suburb is usually sparsely populated, occasionally there will be some young people who are full and have nothing to do, and they like to come in the middle of the night to seek excitement.
"Hey old guys, don't use the barrage to call us fake and pre-arranged. We just wanted to start a live broadcast and take you to find out if there are any ghost monsters around here. Who? You know you can still encounter such black-eating black incidents."

A group of young people with colorful wigs and tattoos on their arms with marker pens are holding up their mobile phones to record the video of the Scorpio Legion chasing Duduli in the sky, and explaining helplessly to the microphone on the earphones.

People like them with low education and no skills, if they want to get ahead without breaking the law, they can only do live broadcasts in the form of showing off their ugliness after part-time work, hoping that one day they will be lucky and become famous An Internet celebrity with an annual income of millions and tens of millions.

However, after more than a month, the number of people watching their live broadcast has not yet reached double digits.

"Damn, look, the number of people watching the live broadcast is increasing so fast!"

One of them, a small man with a green wig, noticed sharply that the number of people in the live broadcast room was rising, from 5 people at the beginning to over 1000 people.

'call out--'

Suddenly, a fiery red rocket flew across the screen of the live broadcast room.

This means that the audience rewarded the anchor with a gift, and just one rocket like this is worth 500 yuan!
"Damn it! Thanks to the rocket sent by brother 'The No. [-] who was hit and retired by Grandma Qiao'!"

Huang Mao, who was in charge of recording the video with his mobile phone, was so excited that his hands shook unconsciously, and he screamed excitedly.

Although only the anchors who have signed a contract can split the income of the gift and the platform in half, and each get 50%, and this 50% will be drawn by the guild that he belongs to 70%.

So the only thing I got in the end was um. How much is it?

Huang Mao blinked his eyes, he was a little bit unable to figure it out with his math level, but he couldn't help being happy.

Anyway, they finally opened and made money!
[Shoot closer, can you see a chicken feather in such a blur?Small movies are higher than yours! 】

The rich and powerful big brother sent such a message arrogantly.

The current him is no longer the one who used to be a dog licking after spending money.

Ever since Grandma Qiao left him with a serious psychological shadow, his friends took him to give warmth to girls and young women in the streets and alleys in order to help him get out of his demons.

The "charity" experience of Guan Bao and Gu Dao's warm heart made him understand what it means to be "as long as the money is in place, anyone can be a grandpa".

"Okay, okay, let's go right now."

Even though the screen was across the screen and the camera was not facing him, Huang Mao still subconsciously nodded and bowed.

When I was a student, I always felt that 'my fate is up to me', 'yesterday is history, today is the beginning, and tomorrow is not easy for anyone'.

But after entering the society and experiencing the violent blows of life, the humiliation and bowing of adults are also engraved in their bones.

"Let's not get too close, this kind of fairy fight is very dangerous."

Looking at the Scorpio Legion in the sky, which is not easy to mess with, Lu Mao worriedly dissuaded him.

"The bold ones are exhausted, the timid ones are starved to death, if we miss this opportunity, can we have another one?"

Huang Mao curled his lips in disdain, "And the 50 gift money proposed by your girlfriend's family, how many years do you think it will take to save enough?

Do you really want your parents to sell the house and pay you for it, and then they will rent the house for the rest of their lives?Does your sister need money for college tuition and living expenses in the future? "

"."

Lumao bit her lip and fell silent.

'Ding~'

Just at this moment, Lumao's mobile phone suddenly sent out a message notification sound:

【Brother, our family is rich】

【Parents have sold the house, you can marry your sister~】

　py A friend's book, "The Guardian of the Elves"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)