Chapter 500 Smogg vs. Sand Crocodile

The handover of white mist and sand dust is like two wrestling monsters infiltrating each other.

The white smoke pierced into the cracks of the sand and poured into Klockdal’s nose; the turbulent gravel was like a pouring rain of bullets, shot through the lingering mist, and hit Smogg’s body.

The explosion of the collision caused smoke and dust to fly, and the grit “pupu” penetrated Smogg’s body, and a glass test tube was shattered together.

The green test tube was shattered, the splashed potion was rolled by the white mist, and Smogg’s body was condensed in mid-air again. There was a vicious flash in his eyes, and the mist that entangled and surged around his body swelled suddenly. The domineering armed color invaded the smoke into a deep black.

Like the wildest ink, it turned into hundreds of black chains and shot at Krokdal overwhelmingly.

The black cord condensed in the mist made a metal collision sound, brushing Klockdal’s body and passing by, and then suddenly intertwined with hooks and locks, and the black bands were condensed into a ring-shaped cage, blocking Klockdal in it.

Smogg’s eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and the muscles and bones on his body made a fine “sizzle” sound, and a smudged streamer appeared on the surface of his body.

“Do you know what you are doing?” Krokodall looked at the test tube shattered in the air with a gloomy expression. How could he not understand that it was Yallin’s calculation behind it.

The real trading place was not in Eruma from the beginning, but here, and the object of the transaction was not Yallin, but Smogg like a mad dog.

This is a trap that Yarlin deliberately lured him into the bait.

hiss……

What responded to him was a grinning smile from the corner of Smogg’s mouth.

The fog that permeated his body solidified and precipitated into a black armor, unexpectedly showing a little metallic luster, and blocks of huge and knotted muscles seemed to be embedded in his body.

“Between you and me, there can only be one person left alive today!”

The voices exhaled in the voice seemed to have a metallic texture. In the cage surrounded by black cables, the voice echoed and trembles, as if there were countless souls roaring in the lingering mist.

A circle of murderous aura that turned into substance erupted centered on him, and the thorns rushed across Klockdal’s face, causing pain. He stared at Small with a solemn expression, and his mood was extremely distressed: “You are just being touched by Al Linda. I’m a gunman!”

Keng!

The sharp blade was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch, and there was another thin crack in the middle of the blade. This is Dasqi’s broken sword, which was recast and forged by Smogg with the powder of Hailou stone. sword.

“I will use this sword to kill you myself!”

Smogg’s throat screamed frantically, and the ground under his feet suddenly exploded into deep pits. A cloud of black mist swept him towards Krokdal, and the swirling black mist vortex was like countless blade gears smashed into pieces. Krokdal’s collar, a dragon-like sharp blade pierced the opponent’s throat with a bloody luster.

The stench of the bad wind rushed towards his face, the collar and the cloak were shattered by the fog blade, Krokdal’s body suddenly dissipated, and it slammed into the black fog prison fiercely, but it made a muffled bell ringing.

The foggy black prison is densely covered with armed domineering, and the silky courage centered on Smog, and strangely penetrated into the black prison through the tremor of the fog.

The cramped black prison shuddered and shrank toward the center, and the radius of the forbidden prison was shrinking sharply. Smogg’s eyes were full of hideous bloodshot eyes. Obviously maintaining this move is an extremely terrifying load for his body, even It can be said that he had been overdrawing his vitality from the very beginning, but wanted to keep Krokdal in this dark prison forever.

“A crazy dog!”

Krokdahl stared at Smogg, who was chasing after him. The scar across his cheek was so dark that he smirked and groaned: “If this is the case, I will fulfill you!”

He stamped his feet on the ground, and a horrible gully that was several meters deep was formed in an instant. The next moment it appeared in front of Smog, facing the black mist vortex and slashed straight up.

clang!

The huge impact sound swayed in the cramped cage, and the air was like a mirror contaminated by fog and sand, breaking into irregular ripples.



When the reverberating sound waves touched the surface of the black prison, they amplified sharply and turned into concussive echoes that pierced the eardrums of the two men. Smogg and Krokdal snorted at the same time, and red blood overflowed along the ear holes.

“Desert King Kong Sword!”

Krokdal waved his arms, and the dust condensed into dozens of blades, which instantly cut the air. The sparks of “Zila Zila” splashed, and the black mist vortex surrounding Smog suddenly surfaced with tiny cracks. The crack spread quickly, and suddenly splashed around.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi…

The black iron attached to the body was cracked, and the sour rubbing sound echoed in his ears, but Smogg only grinned, his scarlet eyes locked Klockdal directly, and a mist gushing under his feet. And out, like a rocket launcher, the speed of the whole person instantly rises to the peak.

The squat cage was still shrinking violently, and there was not much room to move and dodge. The straight and stabbing Smogg blinked and slammed into Klockdal’s arms.

As soon as it hit, there were hundreds of dense mists like pitch-black poisonous snakes, frantically erupting from Smogg, biting towards Krokdal.

In the face of countless black mist snakes drenched in armed colors, the eruption at such a close distance, Krokdal tugged with his right foot, and waves of sand burst out of the ground like lightning, weirdly bypassing the arc, and stabbing from all directions. The black snake coming.

Huh!

Blood splashed red on the cheeks of the two of them, Krokdal let out a miserable howl, his eyes were fierce, and the golden hook embedded in his left arm was nailed to the blade, and there was a sharp collision, and the smooth arm was scraped off. Jinfen, his wrist turned, and the end of the hook was like a poisonous needle raised by a scorpion, stabbing Smogg’s chest.

nail!

The black iron was nailed through a hole, and the scorpion hook was like a poisonous drill, and a nail the size of a hole was nailed. Smogg suddenly turned black, but his face remained unchanged. His feet seemed to be poured into lead water. It was as if two iron filaments were firmly stepping on the back of Krokdal’s instep.

The pitch-black fog shattered firmly every inch, and re-turned into countless black chains, making a “sizzling” sound in the air, surrounding it from all directions, and then entwining Klockdal and Smogg in circles at the same time.

It was like countless iron chains binding two people face to face.

“you?”

Krokdal’s face changed in shock. He looked at Smogg whose eyes were splitting and his eyes were dizzy, and he even showed himself a grinning grin, and his heart seemed to stop for half a second.

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