Entertainment World: The Wild God of Gourmet

The crocodile has a strong sense of territory, and infrared vision must have found him close.

At this time, there should be no sudden actions. Chen Ergou quietly backed up a few steps, giving the crocodile the illusion that he hadn't found its trap.

Because of the more dangerous siege of the Crocodile King in the Congolese jungle before, the old viewers did not think it would be dangerous to face a crocodile alone now, and they all watched enthusiastically.

But for those new viewers, this scene is simply too exciting. After all, the episode of Fighting the Crocodile King in the Congo Jungle has not yet started, and they have no way of knowing it.

Excited audiences kept spreading the news, "The dog is going to fight the crocodile." The atmosphere in the live broadcast room became active again, and the popularity was booming.

"Hand-to-hand combat Wilderness Butcher?"

"Fuck, it's really a crocodile."

"It's just playing a game of finding the difference. If I don't have any eyesight, I really can't find it lying there in disguise."

"Don't take the risk. It is too dangerous. A wise man must have lost his mind. Even if you have killed the more powerful Crocodile King, you dare not say that you will win all battles."

"Come on, come on, I'm afraid of a hammer, I smashed the desert butcher, and rewarded 10 Buddhas for jumping off the wall."

"I was surprised to find a fake local tyrant, it's silly, now there is no Buddha jumping over the wall."

…

Chen Ergou's voice quietly lowered and said, "Do you remember that when I was in the Congo jungle, I introduced a spear method to kill crocodiles. That was the method of some native Indians by inserting wooden spears directly into crocodiles. With its wide open mouth, stir it up and directly smash its internal organs, and then the crocodile will roll over and kill itself."

"This method is the most effective, but it also tests strength and determination. It's easy to say, but it needs to be very careful to implement it... Today is just a chance, so let's demonstrate it again on the spot."

He used a straw rope to tie the jungle knife and the wooden stick together to make a simple spear to hunt down this guy who was "waiting for the rabbit".

The materials he carries are complete, he makes tools very easy, and he has the sharp edge of the jungler, which makes this seemingly crude wooden spear shine.

Everything was ready, and he began to slowly move closer. He lowered his voice and said: "Crocodiles are very lazy animals. In the swamps, they like to disguise themselves as mud, rotten wood, tree trunks and the like. Let the prey come by themselves, or even get into its mouth."

"The only thing that makes me unsure is that there must be others of the same kind around. So we must fight quickly."

"I will try to cover my actions with the short bushes and weeds next to me. If the crocodile can't see my actions clearly, it won't take precautions."

As he said, he approached the past.

step

Two steps

Friction friction

Is the pace of the devil

The wooden stick with a sharp dagger at one end leaned lightly and approached its opened mouth.

The lens is so high-definition, the audience can even clearly see the egg-yellow upper and lower jaws of the crocodile's jagged canines, as well as flies flying between the teeth. Too clear, but a little stomach upset. Some water friends with poor psychological quality have even begun to surge in their throats and almost didn't vomit it out.

The crocodile has no tongue and can't see the throat.

The wooden spear must be held firmly and cannot be touched before stab it violently, otherwise it will immediately close its mouth and crawl over to attack the enemy.

"A little bit of cold light comes first, and then the gun is shot like a dragon."

"No, Lord Dog hit the desert butcher with a chrysanthemum letter,"

"Master Gou teaches you a trick. The chrysanthemum letter hits the crocodile is super easy to fight. You can resist pressure at the first level, and be careful of the long hands of the crocodile. Wait for the third level to go up and do it. The crocodile died the second time. He didn’t go home and waited for him to come back to kill again. Then he went home and got out the equipment. Then, in addition to the jungler to cooperate and exchange with me, except for one crocodile flashed into the tower, he killed once. Later, the residual blood didn't want to flash and kill."

"666, Juhua Xin is also strong now."

The sun has gone down, and there is no wind in the jungle.

The sensation of sweat made him drenched all over, with sweat on his eyebrows constantly in his eyes. Chen Ergou didn't dare to be careless, any slight oversight was not what he wanted to see. Every effort must be made to kill it, maybe its meat will be enough for food for a few days later.

At this moment, the crocodile's eyes suddenly moved.

There was a horror in the live broadcast room—

"Fuck!"

"The Desert Butcher found it."

"The eyeballs moved and I was scared to death. Son, my quick-acting heart-relief pill."

"Master Gou, withdraw, returning to the city to replenish blood is not ashamed!"

Chen Ergou naturally noticed that the crocodile had turned his eyes, but it was not a good idea to retreat now. He said that the b key has been pulled. (In LoL games, the b button is the home button.)

The wooden spear in his hand does not hesitate, "It's now!"

When shaking a big spear, the whole body suddenly exerted force. The wooden spear and the long rod made a muffled sound. The jungler knives shone coldly. The sharp blade was aimed at the crocodile’s widened mouth. With the strength, he pierced in quickly and fiercely.

He could even clearly feel the trembling of his hands breaking through the obstacles, and the sharp blade of the jungler directly pierced his throat and eyes, and directly pierced his spine and even his stomach.

At the beginning, on the Congo River, he used a wooden spear to explode super horizontally and directly pierced the throat spine of the crocodile king, only to escape dangerously. Now on the land, his strength is even further, and this thorn is definitely impossible to have any vitality.

But the Hundred-legged Worm was dead and not stiff, and the crocodile was suddenly attacked violently, and it turned frantically in pain.

Chen Ergou clenched the wooden spear with both hands and tried his best to fight the crocodile.

Kneeling in the live broadcast room, like a war, the drums of war rang to the sky.

One by one, enthusiasm broke out like chicken blood, even more excited than Chen Ergou, the client.

"6666, the old driver drove his head firmly while the younger brother laid his knees."

"The technical content is too high, I just stabbed it out of the chrysanthemum."

"Wanima, it's the first time someone has killed a crocodile like this."

"The newcomer upstairs, the more powerful crocodile king, the dog master, directly pierced through."

"Although it is not as good as fighting the crocodile king in the Congo River, it is still shocking every time you watch it."

"This is not a human thing, the crocodile is stabbed through, and there is still such a great effort to roll."

The audience could clearly see that Chen Ergou's wrists were vigorously vibrating, and his arms were numb. The two-meter-long crocodile bit the stick in his mouth and rolled. Chen Ergou didn't dare to use too much force, fearing that the wooden stick would break in its belly.

Just loosen your fingers in an appropriate amount, and let the stick flip along with its body.

The crocodile's internal organs are all messed up to make you thin, and you must be heart-piercing in pain. The heavy body lying on the wet mud is like a sea lion leaping out of the sea and tumbling. Its hard back and white-yellow belly turned and turned, and the more it turned, the more severe the pain, but the crocodile didn't know this.

The instinctive conditioned reflex made it rush forward, so that the wooden stick pierced its sharp teeth into the belly a lot.

Gradually, the crocodile's struggling strength gradually weakened. Just now in order to control its madness, Chen Ergou also sweated like rain and his arms were sore. It's more tiring than piercing the crocodile king directly in the Congo River.

After all, human strength is still much worse than that of crocodile. It looks small in size, but the destructive power erupted by the young vitality is unexpected, let alone a counterattack before death.

In the live broadcast room, various bamboos, gifts, kneeling and spitting barrages flew up—

"The desert butcher is full of anger, the dog master fast back!"

"Desert Butcher said he was dissatisfied: I haven't hit my mortal combo yet, so I was killed by the sinister chrysanthemum letter squatting in the grass!"

"The crocodile comes with a set of E skills, pick w, and go forward and level. Then pick Tiamat and cancel w, shake and put a set of q skills, and then seven knives per second. It is a pity that this perfect set was flashed by the dog Dodged."

"Hahaha, you are all old drivers."

"Suddenly a mess!"

"I've been taken by Ye Liangchen, and I'm already on the ground!"

"Mom asked me why I was watching the live broadcast on my knees."

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During the fight, the blood squeezed out of its throat spurted out a lot, and Chen Ergou's arms and face were full of **** ideas.

Sweat kept flowing into his eyes, and his dry eyes became even more uncomfortable, and his vision began to blur.

Being stimulated by the blood, Chen Ergou suddenly increased his strength, UU Reading www.uukānshu.com vigorously twitched the wooden stick, smashing its internal organs as much as possible. With a "click", the wooden spear was broken. He tried so hard that he almost fell down. But he rushed up again, holding the shorter wooden spear, just not letting go, always firmly in control of the initiative.

But at this time it was almost over, and the last toss made the last breath of it dissipated. After tossing for a long time, the whole swamp was tumbling, and finally this fierce guy was completely lifeless.

Chen Ergou also put down the wooden spear, wiped the blood around his eyes, and turned the crocodile over with both hands.

Pulling out the wooden spear and the **** jungle knife, the internal organs and stomach are almost mashed.

He quickly cleared the surrounding shallow puddles to prevent other beasts from being attracted by the smell of blood.

He didn't forget the purpose of this trip, and quickly picked some mint, cattail, and thyme.

"This island looks like there are not too few large animals, and the blood and gore will cause unnecessary trouble. I must change the map as soon as possible."

He just held the crocodile's tail, and the guy weighing two to three hundred jin lifted it out of the swamp and went straight to the nearest beach. The crocodile's belly exudes heat and stench, so that he, who is used to the smell of blood, can't hold it.

I finally came to the beach, dragged the crocodile in the sea, and immediately halved its weight, and then quickly went straight back to the camp.

Along the way, the **** breath was stimulating, and even on the dark sea in the distance, patches of shark dorsal fins began to appear, but they could not swim up to the shallows.

Chen Ergou ignored it and wanted to get this prey back.

After exhausting all his energy, he was stunned to bring this fellow weighing several hundred catties back. He was almost tired and paralyzed. He sat down on the beach and couldn't help laughing, "It's a good harvest today, you can have a big meal!"