Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1458: Vote for a good family

Chapter 1458, investing in a good family

Vaguely able to see the strong look of the fish and eggs from its face - mainly because the volume has already broken through the sky at this moment, Dazhe can't help but feel very gratified... As for this guy's gaze at the moment, Dazhe has already been Subconsciousness is ignored.

Its dark eyes seem to have an unprecedented fierceness, but Dazhe does not care, but instead stretches out his fingers... The finger points behind it.

It left the lips with sharp teeth, turned slightly... At the same time, dodging, only a radiant glow came from - the light from the ten vortex above the sky!

The Huns have been straightened into the chest and torn, but the top ten vortex above the sky has not disappeared... The Attila of the Huns did not really die!

In the original sub-world, the king of the Huns who stole the power of the gods has the ten incarnations... This is equivalent to comparing the people. The Huns have ten avatars besides the body - to kill him, at least need to kill He died ten times, which is why the poor character of the Huns can also be reached in the organization of the detachment!

However, the King of the Huns had been directly smashed by Dazhe from the beginning of the [Male Bull] and [Camel]. Later, the body was directly torn by it. Now, among the ten vortexes, there are only eight incarnations at best. I can't reach the peak state... It's even hard to recover!

His strength, after this time, has been directly downgraded to a level... As with the super strong inside these cracks, losing the body is not an indescribable hatred, but the power is damaged. The degree is not simply 'mediation' can be skipped.

"Garbage... is always rubbish!"

I don’t see the figure of the Huns, I only hear his voice... I’m sent out from the ten whirlpools, but it’s uneven – obviously, Attila’s king at this moment is difficult to maintain the unity of each avatar: his anger has reached an endless degree!

Facing the hardship of the Huns, Dazhe was too lazy to take care of it... waved a trick, the two hugely colored lightsabers shattered and scattered, and then found a place with a good view and sat down directly... It is not the general danger at this time, or from the birth of hundreds of empty demons.

However, it seems that there is no such thing as a emptiness of the emptiness of the emptiness of the genius. There is a feeling that it gives him a dangerous feeling.

"What did he buy?" Dazhe aimed at the sheepskin scroll and shook his head. He couldn’t help but vomit: "Is this boss really understand?"

On the other hand, although the Huns were angry in the fire, they did not really go to Dazhe... The newcomers in this organization are clearly the extent of the senior members of the organization. Such newcomers have never appeared once or twice. The second count was his carelessness - but the fish and eggs were strong... The powerful and proud Huns were not willing to admit that a garbage that had been played by him was able to compete against him at this time!

"Garbage! I want to break all your bones, then fix them with steel needles and make specimens... Ben Wang, I torture you for a thousand years!"

The ten whirlpools are turning wildly at this time... Except for the vortex that has already died [Male Bull] and [Camel], it is slightly dim, and the other eight vortexes are thundering at this time, which seems to brew terror. the power of.

At the moment, facing the whirlpool of the ten whirlpools, it slowly looked up, the dark eyes looked at the vortex, and there was no fear in the face... Suddenly, the wings behind it suddenly opened and then skyrocketed. And go - it went straight into one of the whirlpools!

It crashed into the whirlpool, as if it had been swallowed up in the past, only the whirlpool is still spinning rapidly, and the Hunner is laughing at this moment, ridiculing its stupidity!

"Garbage! Garbage!! Sure enough, even if you get the power, you are just a garbage! Dare to directly hit the king's... eh?"

I saw that the vortex that it hit into it suddenly stopped at this moment, and then under the scream of the Huns, it turned in reverse!

"what?!!"

The whirlpool not only rotates in the opposite direction, but even begins to frantically expand. Here, there seems to be something to break the vortex. The Huns begin to swell from the vortex and reveal a horror!

Hey -! !

Finally, the vortex swelled to the limit and ruptured directly... I saw it floated above the sky at this time, and both hands were grasping the phantom of a [White Horse]... It was actually biting in the white horse. Above the neck!

The bite bite swallowed the vain shadow of this [white horse], just like the primitive man who was drinking blood, the scene was so **** and rude!

[White Horse] virtual shadow, but for a moment, let it completely swallow it... It opened its mouth at this time, revealing a sly smile, the dark eyes turned, and directly looked at another vortex... It just rushed into another vortex!

"No no no no!!!"

Until it hit the second vortex again, the Huns rushed to make a terrified cry!

It is a pity that it is too late, the vortex once again reverses, expands... ruptures, and there is an avatar in the avatar. At this time, it is directly pulled out, caught in the hand, frantically biting and swallowing.

The virtual shadow that was caught this time is [Phoenix]!

"Garbage!! I killed you -!!!"

Seeing [Phoenix] was swallowed most of the time, the Huns screamed, and the remaining eight whirlpools madly shot a thunder, gathered into a huge Thunder grid, directly covering it!

It was disturbed by eating, suddenly angered, Zhang mouth will spit out a piece of [Phoenix] in the mouth, and then extended the black arm, actually directly caught the Thunder grid, a tear, hard to tear this grid directly Broken, then roared and slammed into the third vortex again!

"Don't... don't come over!! Don't come over!!! Ah-!!!"

Now the voice of the Huns has been very different from the majesty of the time when it shocked the world. It seems a lot weaker... He even became less emboldened, his voice trembled, and he was carrying a trace of The meaning of fear!

This time, what it caught was a phantom of [the human warrior holding a gold sword]... still biting it directly from the neck, and then swallowing it with a big mouth!

After successively taking advantage of the five incarnations and the body of the Huns, the power was directly downed by several levels... At this time, even the ultimate power of the sub-world is not even better, unprecedented weakness!

He is no longer crazy because of anger, and no longer screams anything... The remaining vortex gathers at this moment, and then turns into a black ball of light, which is directed at the exit of the Colosseum.

It looked at ‘food’ and fled, screamed, and the body slammed... When it was spinning, it picked up a sharp tornado, even with blue-violet electric light.

"Jiuyang electro-optical mad dragon drill -!!!"

At the moment, it’s a strong sound of fish and eggs.

When I heard the sound of this sound, Dazhe was not able to slide down from the big stone that was doing it. It looked strange and muttered to himself: "Hey, paint the wind... pay attention to the style!"

Regardless of the style of the painting, there is no wind... With the sharp tornado of electric light, at this time, it directly rushes to the black ball of the escape... catch up and break!

"Garbage... Garbage!! I won't let you go... Ah-!! I am... I am the King of the Huns-!!!..."

I only heard that the Huns had issued a very screaming scream. At the same time, the great destructive power directly destroyed the iceland area of ​​the Colosseum directly.

For a long time, when everything subsided, Dazhe slowly flew deep into the icefield where only the rocks were left... When he landed, he saw that he was sitting cross-legged on a taupe rock. The bite devours the avatar of the Huns... As for what the original shadow is, it is not clear at the moment.

It did not pay attention to the arrival of the great philosopher, and swallowed the phantom a little bit by himself. Finally, he stood up and jumped out of the rock. The dark eyes looked at the great philanthropy in front of him.

Dazhe frowned and asked tentatively: "The fish is strong... strong brother?"

It didn't have any movement at this time, just looking straight at it... Dazhe indulged for a moment, then moved closer to it - just feeling more dangerous, let him secretly buckle the handle of Zhan Lujian, always beware It’s up.

"Your taste should be very good, I want to eat you." Finally, it slowly said... It is indeed a strong sound of fish and eggs, but obviously it is not the tone of the fish.

"I don't like the Huns as easy to eat." Dazhe stopped and his voice was light. "You are not a strong fish."

"He is in me." It slowly said: "I was born because of his strong will, what he wants to be...so, although you exude a good taste, I will not eat you. Moreover, I am also very difficult to eat you now...you are better than the Huns."

"That's a thank you." Dazhe narrowed his eyes. "However, he would use something to describe himself. So... what the **** are you? Void Yuanmo? Human? Or?"

It shook his head. "I don't know... I only know that I am very strong now. I will become stronger in the future. Besides you, there are many good things here. When you eat them, I will change. More powerful."

Dazhe frowned, thinking that this guy was talking about other empty demons in the Colosseum, so he said lightly: "This can't be done. The void demons here are the materials I plan to play, I won't Give it to you."

It suddenly silenced... After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Well, let me, I go to other places to find food."

"Hey?" Dazhe is Zhang Zhangkou... Is this guy so good to talk?

"Although I won't eat you." It suddenly said: "But I hope that you will not appear again in the future... Otherwise I will still eat you..."

After all, the black wings behind it opened, patted, and flew in the air, looking at the appearance of leaving, Dazhe could not help but scream, "wait!"

"Thank you..." Its voice came. "In addition, I am called Wang Xiaohu... This is the name he wants."

"Wang Xiaohu..." Dazhe opened his mouth and watched it flashing out of the far back, and finally shook his head. "Strong brother, there will be a period."

......

......

A shadow, in the Yongye Palace, walked slyly, and from time to time looked back behind him, the face was terrified... This is a handsome young boy - suddenly, the boy stopped, full The vigilance of the face.

But when the boy saw the charming man in the front wearing a red dress, the color of vigilance was slightly relaxed, but there was not too much relaxation. "Is you... Longyang Jun?"

"Oh, isn't this King Attila?" The big red man... Longyang Jun came at this moment, and the flirtatious voice can't help but soften... Ignore his character, this is really a The beauty of the country.

This young boy is the Attila of the Huns. In fact, it is the [juvenile] among his ten incarnations. It is also the only incarnation of his only survival in this disaster... The Ten Incarnations have gone to their nine. Even though the ontology has been torn apart, it is conceivable how the Xiongnuwang, once the pride of the sky, is desolate at the moment.

"Longyang Jun, don't block the road... Ben Wang, I have no time to take care of you." The Huns have no longer been strong, but the tone is still tough.

"Attila King, you are really a negative man!" Longyang Jun said with a sad sorrow: "I just want to save you, I am afraid that you can not even keep this [juvenile] incarnation!"

"What?" The Huns couldn't help but recall the last... It seems that there is indeed a mysterious force that pulls oneself, so that the last [juvenile] avatar does not let the garbage... the monster catches.

"Longyang Jun... Why do you want to save the king?" [Juvenile] The Huns of the incarnation frowned at the moment.

Longyang Jun masked his mouth and smiled. A pair of peach blossoms looked at the [juvenile] incarnation. "Oh, it’s a beautiful eyebrow, a lovely child."

[Juvenile] The avatar suddenly got a pair of legs, and he shuddered and hurriedly said: "Longyang Jun! Thank you for your help... This kindness, this king will surely repay you ten times!"

"The king of Attila is really, although this gentleman loves the beauty is right, but ah..." Longyang Junyi raised his eyes. "Once you think of this [juvenile] appearance, it is the rough man of the Alati king. Ben Jun couldn’t help but vomit, how could I want to talk to you for a long time?"

...not the best!

[Juvenile] The avatar secretly sighed and immediately raised his brow: "What do you want to save me?"

"Of course it is because saving you is good." Longyang Jun chuckled. "Attila, since you are safe now, then this king will take this advantage."

[Juvenile] The avatar wrinkled his brows, and when he felt a move, he already knew what the benefits of Longyang Jun were... He sighed in his heart, and it seemed that he was not willing to die, so he took it out with a look. Throw a piece of the "Throne" emblem, "Give you! I know what you are for... You saved the king's kindness, a write-off!"

Reaching out the hand is like the emblem of [The Throne], and Longyang Jun smiles. "That, this gentleman smiles... Attila King, you are really a little chic, oh yeah, this gentleman has a bit of a willingness to start. It is."

"Longyang Jun, you?!" The Xiongnu Wang was keenly aware of the killing in Longyang Jun's words. He couldn't help but change his face. "The benefits have already been given to you. Longyang Jun, you don't have to take a step!!"

"After all, this monarch is also trusted by people..." Longyang Jun smiled, and the sabre hanging from the waist has been quietly sheathed: "I'm sorry, Hey Attila."

Out of the sheath, returning to the sheath... He didn't even move a step, the front of the [juvenile] avatar had a slight sword mark on his neck, and then the head rolled down.

"It’s a pity that you have a good-looking face." Longyang Jun took out the handkerchief and covered his palm, and smashed the head of the [Juvenile]. Then the finger tapped on the forehead of the skull, and the head was directly The bomb is broken.

In the end, there was only a group of gray light groups. Longyang Jun chuckled and shook his sword. He looked at the void and there was a crack in the person's height... a passage to a certain sub-world.

"Wu Zang said that you will never turn over." Long Yangjun said softly: "Attila King, read in a meeting, this gentleman will send you a good family ... to be strong!"

He threw the ball directly into it and then disappeared into the corridor of the Yongye Palace.

......

A certain sub-world... Doomsday civilization, survivor base, hospital... delivery room.

The man was anxiously squatting outside the delivery room.

Finally the doctor came out, "Congratulations to the general, is a daughter!"

"What?" The man couldn't help but be angry when he heard it. "There was a boy who came to check it!!"

"Will... General?"

The man said coldly: "Let's raise it first. The big commander of the eastern base likes young girls. We can change some food back. Here, there is no extra food to raise waste!"

"Know... I know." The doctor hurriedly nodded, but his heart could only secretly sigh for the newly born little life... It was a poor little guy who just came to this world and his fate was decided. .

"At least, change her name, general." The doctor sighed. "After all, you are also her father."

"Just call... Atiha!"

After all, the generals went away.

(End of this chapter)

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