The carp king of this Rockets soldier is super cruel

Chapter 487 School Trip (22)

"Long yo."

The quivering salamander, unable to bear the strength of the slap slapped by the leave king, staggered a few steps sideways.

He looked like a brat who imitated an adult to smoke, only to be caught and slapped by his father.

'Snapped! ''Snapped! '

As if he felt that he was not satisfied with just slapping the guy who insulted the music, the leave king immediately slapped him twice.

After the quivering newt was beaten so dizzy that it couldn't find its way, the leave king stretched out his big hand like carrying a small chicken, and pinched the back of its neck.

Then, the leave king directly regarded the vibrato salamander as a guitar, held it in his broad arms, and reached out to touch the string-shaped organ on its chest, intending to teach it the true meaning of music.

(д): Oh~ no, not there
Sensing the attack on the sensitive part of the chest, the quivering salamander involuntarily blushed with shame.

Even though he tried his best to push away and stop the encroachment of that devil's claw, he was repeatedly slapped off mercilessly, without giving the slightest chance to resist.

It's better for the quivering salamander, who knows that the ending is doomed, to no longer struggle, but to lie flat without love in his life, ready to be ravaged by the king of leave.

It perfectly interprets what is called 'If you can't resist, then enjoy'.

'Boom~~~'

When the leave king started to play the vibrato salamander as a guitar, as a trainer, Qian Fei's face turned ashen as if he had eaten a fly.

At this time, his emotions were very complicated.

If I want to use a closer metaphor to describe it, it is as if I was forced to wear a shiny green hat on my head, and the sense of déjà vu of "Salamander, Married Wife Sleeping to られ".

"Quiverstring salamander, show your guts, don't compromise!"

Qian Fei yelled tremblingly, trying to wake up the gradually sinking quivering newt and make it return to him.

"Long yo."

But facing the call of his own trainer, the quivering salamander closed his eyes with shame, pretending not to hear.

Everyone present, including Su Yang, had never seen such a scene before, and they were all stunned in place at this moment.

"A Yang"

Zhu Wangqiao, whose chubby face was deformed by pinching, struggled to ask with dull eyes, "Wo Zongjue, show me a picture, where did Haoxiang see the pot?"

"No no no!"

Shen Youfeng nodded excitedly when he heard the words.

"To shut up!"

Su Yang, who felt almost dead because of the king's behavior of asking for leave, gritted his teeth and stopped the random thoughts in their heads.

But behind him, Wandering Yeling stretched out a fist with a thumbs up, and silently praised the leave king.

(.-`ω-)=b: My little brother has eyes but does not know Mount Tai, and he has never known that the king in your name is the king of the old king next door.

"Why are you still standing there!? Hurry up and call the monster out to help my cousin!"

Starting from Huo Lei, who was the first to wake up in this scene, he quickly stretched out his hand and patted the backs of the heads of the stunned people beside him, roaring anxiously.

"Ah? But the other party is a ten-star silver-level leave king."

"That is to say, if the silver level of other races is fine, if you ask for a leave of absence from the king, it will be useless for us bronzes, right?"

Looking at the quivering newt that was ravaged to the point of being powerless to fight back, a few of them were afraid to go up, for fear that their own monster would be 'green' like that.

"Trash! Do you understand what is meant by 'a lot of people are powerful, and everyone gathers firewood and eats more'!"

Huo Lei stretched out his hands and pushed a few people forward, "Even if the leave king is powerful, every time he releases his skills, he has to rest for a period of fatigue. Why don't you take advantage of this interval to attack! There are so many of us Are you afraid you won't be able to beat him alone?"

"Eh, it makes sense, but isn't that sentence called 'Everyone picks up materials and the fire is high'?"

"...Hurry up! Don't ink me!"

Under the urging of Huo Leiqi, several people had no choice but to throw the demon sealing ball reluctantly, and summoned their own monsters:
"Come out, Raichu!"

"Come out, Reib!"

"Come out, Lightning Bird!"

The originally smooth monster summoning formation suddenly paused, and then looked at someone in unison: "What the hell? Lightning Bird?"

"It's actually a Pazipazi-style 'Flower Dance Bird'. The Lightning Bird is the name I gave it."

The man scratched his head mockingly, "Because its appearance looks too harmless, I think it would be more domineering to have such a name, hehe."

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[Huawuniao, a five-star flying monster, has no pre-stage or evolutionary form, but it will show different attributes and appearance characteristics according to the nectar it eats daily.

Among them, 'Hot and Hot Style', 'Pazi Pazi Style', 'Hula Hula Style', and 'Light and Light Style' respectively correspond to fire, electricity, superpower, and ghost.

Regardless of the style of flower dancing bird, the appearance is similar to that of a sparrow, and they all have pink beaks and feet. 】

"Raichu, use 'Electric Shock'!"

"Reib, use 'Thunder Fang'!"

"Lightning Bird, use 'Awakening Dance'!"

All electric-type monsters released all golden thunder and lightning, attacking the leave king in turn.

But Wang Wang, who is in a state of excitement because of playing and singing music, is in an exceptionally good state.

While changing footsteps, he dodged most of the skills with a light dancing posture.

And those who really couldn't dodge, either lifted the quivering salamander to block the knife, or jumped high and kicked them with both feet.

In short, so many people's rounds of attacks failed to cause substantial damage to it for a long time.

In this situation, if it is placed in an online game to form a group to fight the boss, then the whole screen will be filled with 'MISS', 'MISS', '-1', '-1'.
"Electric Beast, seize the moment when it cannot dodge, and use the 'Huo Shan' blow to end the battle."

Li Yiliang said in a deep voice to the electric shock beast beside him.

He was not convinced in the previous battle with Su Yang, but with a Bronze-level Wandering Night Spirit being able to fight a Silver-level Electroshock to such a degree, he really couldn't bear to take the initiative to challenge again.

However, at this time, since Su Yang also has a leave king that is also a silver rank, the opportunity for him to prove his strength will naturally come.

Now, he, Li Yiliang, wants to prove to the world that the secret skills inherited by Huo Shan Gym are not rubbish!

"Gee!"

The Electric Shock Beast nodded solemnly, leaned slightly, clenched its fists, and was ready to attack.

'call out--'

When the leave king, who was playing the guitar of the 'Shattered Newt', leaped high again, the electric shock beast narrowed its eyes, and then jumped out like lightning.

Perhaps because of the emotional agitation, the electric beast felt that its fist was stronger and faster than usual.

This unprecedented peak state made Electroshock Beast full of confidence in the result of his punch!
However.
Before he could feel the familiar blow from the fist, his head was the first to feel being stepped on by a big foot.

'boom! '

Immediately afterwards, the original horizontal line of sight dropped abruptly and became level with the floor.

This unexpected situation did not make the electric shock beast flutter. After calmly sniffing the tangy beriberi, it finally came to a conclusion——"It should be pushed to the ground by stepping on its head." up."

(●｀エ●): 'Sure enough, I shouldn't have believed that idiot's words, this 'Huo Shan' is rubbish! '

The Electric Shock Beast, who has been defeated one after another, thought angrily in his heart
"Let's fight, let's fight, let's fight to our heart's content, and when you both lose from the fight, I will come to reap the benefits of fishing."

At this time, a figure hiding in the dark snickered as he watched the fierce battle on the field.

On his waist, hung a bulging cloth bag, which could be seen through the small opening, and it was full of map fragments.
(End of this chapter)