Entertainment World: The Wild God of Gourmet

Crocodiles have a strong sense of territory, and infrared vision must have spotted him approaching.

At this time, there should be no sudden action. Chen Ergou stepped back quietly, giving the crocodile the illusion that it hadn't found its trap.

Because of the more dangerous siege of the crocodile king in the Congo jungle before, the old audience didn't think it would be dangerous to face a crocodile alone, 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 aired, so they have no way of knowing.

The excited audience kept spreading the news, "Master Dog is going to kill the crocodile." The atmosphere in the live broadcast room became active again, and the popularity was at its peak.

"Melee wilderness butcher?"

"Fuck, it's really a crocodile."

"It's like playing a game of finding fault. If you don't have a little eyesight, you really can't find it lying there pretending."

"It's better not to take risks, it's too dangerous. A wise man is bound to make mistakes. Even if you have killed a more powerful crocodile king, Mr. Dog, you dare not say that you will win every battle."

"Come on, come on, be afraid of a hammer, beat the desert butcher, and reward 10 Buddha jumping over the wall."

"Surprised to find a fake local tyrant, be silly, now there is no Buddha Jumping Wall."

...

Chen Ergou said in a low voice: "Do you still remember that when I was in the Congo jungle, I introduced a method of killing crocodiles with spears. That is the method of some Indian natives, directly inserting wooden spears into crocodiles With its mouth wide open, stir it vigorously to smash its internal organs, and then the crocodile will roll over and kill itself."

"This method is the most effective, but it is also a test of strength and determination. It is easy to say, but it needs to be very careful in actual implementation... Today is just a chance, so let's demonstrate it live again."

He tied the wild knife and the wooden stick together with a straw rope to make a simple spear, and hunted down the guy who was "waiting for a rabbit".

The materials he carries are complete, it is easy for him to make tools, and he has a sharp blade of a wild knife, which makes this seemingly simple wooden spear look cold.

Everything was ready, he began to move slowly and approached. He lowered his voice and said, "Crocodiles are very lazy animals. In swamps, they like to disguise themselves as mud, rotten wood, tree trunks, etc. They let their prey come to their door by themselves, or even get into their mouths by themselves."

"The only thing I'm not sure about is that there must be others of the same kind around. So we must make a quick decision."

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

With that said, he approached the past.

step

two steps

friction friction

is the devil's pace

A wooden stick with a sharp dagger at one end gently protruded, approaching its open mouth.

The footage is so high-definition that viewers can clearly see the egg-yellow upper and lower jaws inside the jagged fangs of the crocodile, with flies flying among the teeth. Too clear, but a little stomach upset. Some water friends with poor psychological quality have even started to have a surge in their throats, and they almost didn't spit it out.

Crocodiles don't have tongues and can't see throats.

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

"A little bit of cold light comes first, and then the spear shoots out like a dragon."

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

"Master Dog will teach you a unique trick. Chrysanthemum letter is super easy to fight against crocodiles. At level one, learn w to resist pressure, and be careful of the long hands of crocodiles. After level three, just do it. If the crocodile retreats, you will not be able to resist. After cooling down, the first The crocodile died the second time. If you don’t go home, wait for him to come back and kill him again. Then go home and get the equipment. In addition to the jungler coming to cooperate with me and changing, except for the crocodile flashing into the tower once, you can kill it once you see it. Afterwards, the remaining blood didn't want to be handed over to kill."

"666, Chrysanthemum Letter is also strong now."

The sun had gone down and there was not a breath of wind in the jungle.

The feeling of sweat made him drenched all over,

Sweat kept dripping from the brows into the eyes. Chen Ergou didn't dare to be careless, any slight negligence was not what he wanted to see. Efforts must be made to kill it, and perhaps its meat will be enough to feed for the next few days.

At this time, the crocodile's eyeballs suddenly moved.

There was horror in the live broadcast room——

"Damn it!!"

"The Desert Butcher has found out."

"The eyeballs moved, I scared my father to death, my son is my quick-acting heart-rescuing pill."

"Master Dog, get out, it's not ashamed to go back to the city to replenish blood!"

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

The wooden spear in his hand didn't hesitate any longer, "It's now!"

As if shaking a big gun, the whole body exerted force suddenly, the wooden spear and the long shaft made a muffled "buzz", the field knife gleamed coldly, and the sharp blade was aimed at the crocodile's wide mouth. With a lot of strength, he stabbed in quickly and fiercely.

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

Back then on the Congo River, he used a wooden spear to burst out super horizontally, directly piercing the crocodile king's throat and spine, and escaped from danger. Now on land, his strength has gone a step further, and it is absolutely impossible for this thorn to have any vitality.

But the centipede was dead but not stiff, and the crocodile was suddenly violently attacked, causing it to flip crazily in pain.

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

There was a kneeling in the live broadcast room, as if it was a war, and the drums were beating loudly.

All of them burst out with enthusiasm like chicken blood, even more excited than Chen Ergou, the person involved.

"6666, the old driver is driving, the word is stable, and the little brother offers his knee."

"The technical content is too high, and it came out directly from the chrysanthemum."

"Wanima, this is the first time I've seen someone kill a crocodile like this."

"It's the new one from upstairs, Lord Dog, the even more powerful crocodile king, will go right through it."

"Although it is not as good as fighting the crocodile king in the Congo River, it is still shocking to watch once."

"This is not something people do. The crocodile has been pierced through and still has so much strength to roll over."

Did the audience clearly see that Chen Ergou's wrist was vibrating sharply, and his arms were numb from the shock. The two-meter-long crocodile bit the wooden stick in its mouth tightly and rolled over. Chen Ergou didn't dare to use too much brute force, for fear that the wooden stick would break in its belly.

Just loosen the fingers appropriately, and let the wooden stick flip along with its body.

The internal organs of the crocodile are all smashed to pieces. You must be in pain. The bulky body lying on the wet mud is like a sea lion jumping out of the sea and rolling. Its hard back and white and yellow belly twisted and twisted, and the more twisted, the more painful it became, but the crocodile didn't know this.

The instinctive conditioned reflex made it jump forward unceasingly, so that the wooden stick pierced its stomach a lot along its sharp teeth.

Gradually, the crocodile's struggling strength gradually weakened. Just now, in order to control its madness, Chen Ergou also sweated profusely, and his arms were sore. Worse than impaling King Crocodile directly in the Congo River.

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

There was a high tide in the live broadcast room, all kinds of bamboo, gifts, kneeling and licking, and complaining barrages flew up——

"Desert Butcher is full of anger, Master Dog, retreat!"

"Desert Butcher expressed his dissatisfaction: I haven't played a set of killing combos yet, and I was killed by the insidious Ju Huaxin squatting in the grass!"

"The crocodile came with a set of E skills, followed by w, stepped forward to flatten. Then received Tiamat to cancel the w and then released a set of q skills, and then seven knives in one second. It's a pity that this perfect set was flashed by the dog master escaped."

"Hahaha, you are all old drivers."

"Suddenly messed up!"

"I, Ye Liangchen, have taken it, and I've thrown myself to the ground!"

"My mother asked me why I watched the live broadcast on my knees."

...

During the fight, it spurted out a lot of blood from its throat, and Chen Ergou's arms and face were covered with bloody spots.

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

Stimulated by the blood, Chen Ergou suddenly increased his strength and twitched the wooden stick vigorously, smashing its internal organs as much as possible. With a "click", the wooden spear was actually broken. He exerted too much force and almost fell down. But he charged forward again, holding the shorter wooden spear and refusing to let go, always firmly controlling the initiative.

But at this time, it was nearing the end, and the last toss made the last breath of it dissipate. After tossing and tossing for a long time, the whole swamp seemed to be rolling, and finally this fierce guy completely lost his life.

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

After pulling out the wooden spear and the bloody field knife, the internal organs and stomach were almost smashed into a paste.

He quickly took a look in the surrounding shallow puddles to prevent other beasts from being attracted by the smell of blood.

He did not forget the purpose of this trip, and quickly picked some mint, cattails, and thyme.

"It seems that there are not a few large animals on this island, and the blood will cause unnecessary trouble. I must change the map as soon as possible."

He insisted on holding the crocodile's tail, and the guy weighing two to three hundred kilograms lifted it out of the swamp and went straight to the nearest beach. The crocodile's belly exuded heat and stench, which made him, who was used to the smell of blood, a little bit overwhelmed. His throat was really nauseous, and he almost didn't spit it out.

Finally came to the beach, dragged the crocodile in the sea water, the weight was cut in half immediately, and then went straight to the camp back quickly.

The bloody smell stimulated along the way, and even on the dark sea in the distance, there began to appear patches of shark dorsal fins, but they couldn't swim to the shallows.

Chen Ergou didn't pay any attention to it, he just wanted to get the prey back.

After exhausting all his efforts, he entrusted this guy who weighed several hundred catties back. He was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, and he sat down on the beach, and couldn't help laughing, "Today's harvest is bumper, you can have a big meal!"