His slightly encouraging words finally inspired the mood of the teenagers around him, one by one, full of blood and wide eyes. It seems that he will soon pick up the firewood knife and bow at hand and go together to kill the Uber.
Perhaps because of his older age, the sufferings of the past few weeks have made Xiao Kaige more calm and patient than other reckless teenagers. He held out his hand and made a virtual press to calm everyone down: "I have observed that this beast will relax jǐng every time he arrives, and go to sleep. At that time, he will have a chance."
Brother Kai pointed to the monster, only to see that it had strong jaws, many tapered teeth in its huge mouth, four stout short legs in its abdomen, sharp claws and a thin webbed membrane between its toes. The tail is long and thick, wearing dark blue Se scales, and no one will doubt its firmness.
With that tall and generous figure, it is simply daunting.
"Face-to-face confrontation, we can’t be its opponents. We must seize the opportunity to survive!"
After that, a group of teenagers began to plot big plans.
Breathing aura, absorbing underground magic, slowly digesting the blood in the body, rotting crocodile with dark eyelids, revealing a playful irony of Se on his face.
As a demon in the realm of taxiing, although it failed to break through the secret realm of quenching gas, it can easily turn into a human form and spit out words. The reason why it is not revealed is just to facilitate the practice of killing. These stupid humans dare to plot evil in front of it, which is simply self-directed.
Pulling up from the sticky and wet swamp, the rotten swamp crocodile came to the ground, shaking its body rapidly, throwing its mud hundreds of meters away, revealing its green scales.
Bang, bang, bang …
The crocodile’s heavy footsteps hit the ground, making a rumbling sound, like thunder exploding. Some villagers with kidney deficiency and weakness simply couldn’t stand their feet and collapsed directly. Some young and middle-aged people with a little courage were also fascinated, shivering and afraid to move.
It came to a thin old Confucian, revealing a ferocious smile.
"Learn martial arts, sold to the emperor’s house. I, Jiang Shang, have been studying the classics of the ancients all my life, and I haven’t had time to develop my talents, so I can’t die here. No, don’t … Ah … "
The old Confucian trembled for a half-head, and the humus crocodile opened its maw, sucked it with force, rolled it into its mouth and chewed it up and down.
Bang, bang, bang …
The oozing sound of the big bones being chewed up came from the mouth of the rotting crocodile, and the fishy blood flowed down from its foul mouth, which deepened the fear of the people in the surrounding villages.
"This kind of spirit and flesh full of resentment and unwillingness tastes more refreshing!"
Before death, the resentment of human beings was magnified by 100 times, and blended into the flesh and blood. The force of J and NG spirit was far ten times more than that of ordinary livestock, but it was just an old Confucian who swallowed up the decline of qi and blood. A damp and hot force of Y and N was distributed in the abdomen, and the humus crocodile felt that it had made a lot of progress in J and NG.
If you practice for one ri in this way, you can achieve something in January!
"It’s no wonder that the goblins who have been to the world are preaching the delicacy of human flesh and blood everywhere, but I didn’t expect it before, so there are still such benefits!"
The ground world is the so-called paradise of the Hanging Temple, right?
Thinking in this way, the hummus crocodiles go hand in hand and eat, deliberately leaving a broken arm and limb, which invisibly increases the fear of the villagers and makes their bodies taste more delicious and more "effective".
Inadvertently caught a glimpse of a group of young people with resentment in the corner, and the idea of perverse and violent rose in the heart of the rotten marsh crocodile. It smiled cruelly, and in the past, Ri moved at a speed of one percent, slowly crawling over …
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Ps: Thanks for the monthly ticket of alcoholic and black pig brother! . . )
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Chapter one hundred and ninety Drunk imperial sword, slay the demon and slay the demon.
Chapter one hundred and ninety Drunk imperial sword, slay the demon and slay the demon.
The humbog crocodile is as heavy and oppressive as an siege vehicle, and every step it takes will bring unparalleled pressure to people.
"Little, little brother Kay …"
Seeing the huge lumbricus slowly pressing over, the thin young man’s hair was up and his tongue was tied, and he subconsciously grasped the skirts of the burly young man and whispered.
When making grandiloquence, he only felt passionate, and he couldn’t wait to hand-blade earthworm immediately. But when it really came time to face such a horrible monster, he didn’t even have the courage to get close to it. He only felt soft-hearted and exhausted his whole body’s J and jīng force, so that he could barely contain the growing urination.
Fear, like a fierce infectious disease, quickly spread xìng youth groups. Some brave people screamed and tried to climb away from here, while others with weaker courage were directly scared into a coma.