Trafford’s Trading Club

It is rare to see the face of the fish egg in the past - mainly that the volume has broken through the sky at this moment, Dae-chul can't help but look very happy... As for the guy's eyes at this moment, Dae-chul's consciousness has been ignored.

His dark eyes seemed unprecedented, but Daechul did not care, but stretched out his fingers... fingers pointed behind him.

It leaves its lips with sharp teeth and turns around slightly… while dodging, only seeing a bright laser - the light coming from the top ten swirls above the sky!

The Hun King has been plunged straight into his chest and torn apart, yet the ten vortexes above the sky have not disappeared as a result... Attila, the Hun King, has not really died!

The Hun King, who stole the power of the gods in the original sub-world, possessed ten incarnations... This is equivalent to contrasting with his people. In addition to his own body, the Hun King possesses ten identities - to kill him, he needs to kill him at least 11 times, which is why, with the evil character of the Hun King, he is also able to bang in the organization of the transcendent!

However, King Hun has been directly cut off by Dazhu in the beginning [bull] and [camel] two incarnations, and later the body was further torn directly by it. Today, of the ten swirls, only eight incarnations remain at best, and the power can no longer reach its peak... this is even difficult to recover!

His power, after this one, has been directly struck down to a level… like the super strong in these cracks, it is not irrevocable hatred to lose an object, but it is not simply ‘mediation’ that can be skipped if the power is undermined to such an extent.

“Garbage… always garbage! ”

Without the image of King Hun, only his voice was heard… coming from the ten swirls together, but unevenly - it is obvious that King Attila at this moment is even difficult to maintain the unity of the incarnations: his anger has reached a point where nothing can be added!

Faced with King Hun's hard mouth, Da Cheol was also lazy to ignore... wave a move, two substantial giant light swords broke apart, then found a scenic spot to sit down... fish egg strength, or it was born out of hundreds of empty yuan demons, is not a general danger at this time.

However, Eugene has cut so many void yuan demons, it seems that there is not a void yuan demon yet, at this time it gives him the feeling of danger.

“What the hell did he buy...” Da Cheol aimed at the sheepskin scroll, shook his head and couldn't help but throw up the gutter: “Does the owner really understand this? ”

On the other hand, King Hun, though burned in anger, did not really attack Da Cheol... The newcomer to this organization, clearly, is the level of senior members of the organization - such a newcomer has never appeared more than once or twice, this time it is his carelessness - but the fish egg is strong... the strong and proud King Hun is unwilling to admit that a piece of garbage that he has played with indiscriminately, at this time can counteract him!

“Trash! I'm going to break all your bones and fix you with a steel needle to make a specimen... King, I've tortured you for a thousand years! ”

The ten vortexes spin wildly at this time… except that the vortex of the dead [bull] and [camel] appears slightly dim at this time, of the remaining eight vortexes, lightning thunderbolts at this time, seemingly brewing the power of terror.

At this moment, faced with the abnormality of the ten major swirls, it slowly raised its head, the dark eyeballs measured the swirls, without a hint of fear on its face... suddenly, the wings behind it suddenly widened and then swept away - it hit one of the swirls directly!

It crashed into the vortex, as if it had been devoured in the past. Only the vortex was still spinning rapidly. At this moment, the Hun King laughed wildly and ridiculed its stupidity!

“Trash! Trash!! Even after you've gained strength, you're just a piece of junk! How dare you crash directly into the king... hmm? ”

Only, the whirlpool it crashed into suddenly stopped spinning at this moment, and then, under the scream of King Hun, it spinned in reverse!

“What?!! ”

Not only does the vortex spin backwards, it even starts to expand wildly... there seems to be something going on here to support the vortex. The Hun King starts to expand from the vortex, revealing a slight panic!

Boo--!!

Finally, the vortex swelled to its limit and burst... only at this moment it floated above the sky, grabbing a [white horse] phantom with both hands... it actually bit directly on the [white horse] phantom's neck!

Bite and bite the phantom of this [white horse], like the primitive man who drank the blood, the scene was so bloody and rude!

[White Horse] Illusion, but for a moment, let it swallow completely... it opened its mouth at this moment, revealing a smudging smile, dark eyes spinning, and looking directly at another whirlpool... the wings flapping, it burst directly into another whirlpool!

“No ——!! No ——! No!!! ”

It wasn't until it hit the second whirlpool again that King Hun rushed to shout!

Unfortunately, it is too late, the vortex rotates backwards again, swelling... ruptured, there is an avatar phantom, at this time it pulls it out directly, grabs it in the hand, bites and swallows it madly.

And the phantom captured this time is [Phoenix]!

“Trash!! I killed you--!!! ”

Watching [Phoenix] was instantly devoured for the most part, the Hun King screamed, and the remaining eight swirls fired wildly a thunderbolt, converging into a huge thunderbolt grid, directly toward it!

It was interrupted to eat, suddenly angry, open mouth spit out a [phoenix] fiction, then reached out the black arm, actually grabbed the thunder grid directly, pulled, Hardson tore the grid directly, then yelled and hit the third whirlpool again!

“Don't... don't come near me!! Stay back...!! Ah--!!! ”

Nowadays, the voice of the Hun Nu King has become much weaker and different from the kind of strength that shook the heavens and the earth at the beginning... even his bottom gases have become insufficient, his voice trembling and a hint of fear!

This time, what it caught was, of course, the phantom of [a human warrior with a golden sword]... still started directly from the neck and ate it with a big mouthful!

Five consecutive smooth incarnations and the Hun King of the main body, at this moment the power has been directly struck down on several levels... at this time he, even the ultimate strength of the child world, is unprecedented weakness!

He was no longer mad because of his anger, much less arrogant... the rest of the vortex gathered quickly at this moment, and then turned into a black light sphere, firing directly at the exit of the battlefield.

It looked at ‘food’ as it was about to escape, screaming, and its body spinning suddenly... while spinning, it started a sharp tornado, even accompanied by blue and purple electric light.

“Nine Sun Electric Thunder Dragon Diamond -!!! ”

At this moment, the sound of fishballs again.

The moment I heard this voice, Dae-chul didn't slide off the big stone he was doing. The color was weird and he muttered to himself: “Hey, paint the wind... pay attention to the wind! ”

But regardless of the wind... the sharp tornado accompanied by electric light rushed directly into the escaping black light sphere... catch up, smash!

“Trash... trash!! I won't let you go... ah--!! I am... I am King Hun...!! Trash...”

Only a terrible scream from the Hun King was heard, and at the same time the great destructive power directly destroyed most of the ice field area of the martial arts.

Long ago, when everything had subsided, Daechul slowly flew towards the depths of the ice field where the only rock remained... When he landed, he saw only that his front leg was sitting on a gray brown rock, biting and devouring the shadow of King Hun... as to what this shadow was, it was no longer clear at this moment.

It did not ignore the arrival of Dae-chul. After eating the phantom, he stood up and jumped off the rock. The dark eyeballs measured Dae-chul in front of him.

Dae-chul frowned and asked probiously: "Fish eggs strong... Django? ”

It has no movement at this time, just staring straight at it… Da Cheol sinks for a moment and moves closer - just feels more dangerous, letting him snap the handle of Zhanlu's sword and be alert at all times.

“You should taste good, I want to eat you.” Finally, it said slowly… it was definitely the sound of fish egg strength, but obviously not when fish egg strength spoke.

“I'm not as easy to eat as King Hun.” Dae-chul stopped and his voice was faint, "you're not fish egg strong. ”

“He's inside me.” It slowly said, "I was born of his strong will, something he wanted to be… so although you smell good, I won't eat you. Besides, I'm having a hard time eating you now... you're better than King Hun. ”

“Thank you so much.” Dae-chul squinted his eyes, "but he could actually describe himself with something. So... what the hell are you? Void Yuan Demon? Humans or? ”

It shook its head, “I don't know... I just know I'm strong now and I'm going to be stronger in the future. Besides you, there's a lot of good food here, and eating them makes me stronger. ”

Dae-chul frowned, thinking that this guy was talking about the other Vacant Yuan Demons in the battlefield, and said softly: “This is no good. The Vacant Yuan Demons in here are the materials I'm supposed to fight, I won't give them to you. ”

And suddenly it was silent... I nodded after a moment of silence: "Okay, here you go, I'll find something to eat somewhere else. ”

“Huh?” Dae-chul stunned Zhang Gau... how dare this guy talk so well?

“Though I won't eat you.” It suddenly said: "But I hope you don't show up again... or I'll still eat you...”

Say it, the big black wing behind it opened, slapped, flew halfway up, looking at the way out, Da Cheol had to scream, "Wait! ”

“Thank you...” His voice came in, "Besides, my name is Wang Xiaohu... that's the name he wanted. ”

“Wang Xiaohu...” Dazhu opened his mouth and watched it flash out of the far back. Finally, he shook his head, “Brother Qiang, I'll see you later. ”

……

……

A fictional shadow, in the eternal night palace, walking in silence, from time to time looking back behind him, the colour of his face frightened... this is indeed a handsome juvenile look - suddenly the juvenile stopped, the colour of his face full of vigilance.

But when the teenager saw a glamorous man in a big red dress, the color of vigilance slightly relaxed, but not too relaxed, "Is that you... Longyang? ”

“Geez, isn't this King Attila?” The man in red... Longyang Jun walked in at this moment, the lovely voice couldn't help but soften... probably ignored his personality, which is truly a beautiful woman who leaned toward China.

The teenager is Attila the Hun King - rightly speaking, the [teenager] of his ten great incarnations, and the only incarnation he survived in this disaster… The ten great incarnations have gone to its ninth, even the body has been torn apart, imagine how desolate the Hun King was once the proud son of heaven.

“Longyang, get out of my way... King, I can't deal with you.” The Huns are no longer as reckless as they used to be, but the tone is still strong.

“King Attila, you are such an ambitious man!” Longyang said lamentably at this time: “If Honjun hadn't saved you, you wouldn't have been able to keep this [juvenile] incarnation! ”

“What?” King Hun couldn't help but think back to the end... it seemed that there was a mysterious force that pulled itself so that the last [teenager] incarnation didn't let the garbage... the monster grabbed it.

“Longyang Jun... why did you save the king?” [Juvenile] The incarnated King Hun frowned at this moment.

Longyang smiled and a pair of peach blossoms measured [teenager] incarnation, “Oops, what a beautiful blank with a clear eyebrow, such a lovely child. ”

[Juvenile] When the incarnation suddenly caught a pinch of his legs, he shook a cold tremor and hurriedly said: "Longyang Jun! Thank you for your help... this grace will surely repay you ten times more every day! ”

“King Attila really, Benjun loves beauties, but...” Longyang squinted his eyes, "Once you think of the look of [juvenile], it's King Alati, you rude man, Benjun can't help but want to throw up, how can you want to push your knees to talk long? ”

… that's not the best way!

[Juvenile] The incarnation relieved herself and raised her eyebrows suddenly: “Then why did you save me? ”

“Of course it's because it's good to save you.” Longyang smiled softly, "King Attila, now that you are safe, Benjun is going to take this advantage. ”

[Juvenile] The incarnation frowned, his heart moved, and he already knew what the advantages were... He sighed in his heart. It seemed that he couldn't resist the meat, so he took out a [throne] badge and threw it, "Here you go! I know what you're doing... you saved the king's grace and canceled it! ”

Reaching out like the emblem of [the throne] into your hand, Longyang smiled. "Then, Ben Gun smiled... King Attila, you are so small. Oops, Ben Gun is a bit of a loser. ”

“Longyang Jun, you?!” Wang Hunu sensed the killing intentions in Longyang's Mandarin. He couldn't help but change his face slightly. “The benefits have been given to you, Longyang, don't take your steps!! ”

“After all, Ben is also entrusted...” Longyang smiled. The sword hanging from his waist has quietly come out of his sheath: “Sorry, King Attila. ”

Out of the sheath, back to the sheath... he didn't even move a step, the [teenager] in front had a slight sword mark on his neck, and then his head rolled down.

“What a shame about your pretty face.” Longyang took out his handkerchief and picked up [the teenager's] head. Then he knocked his finger on the forehead of the head, and it was actually the head that bounced straight into pieces.

At the end of the day, there was only a dusty group of light left. Longyang Jun smiled softly, his hands squeezed his sword fingers, and a void was drawn. There was a high crack next to him... a passage to a subworld.

“Musashi says you'll never turn your back.” Longyang said softly: "King Attila, read in a meeting, Benjun will send you to a good family... be strong! ”

He threw the light ball directly into it and then disappeared into the hallway of the Night Palace himself.

……

A sub-world… end-day civilization, survivor base, hospital… maternity ward.

Men are eager to wander outside the maternity ward.

Finally the doctor came out, "Congratulations, General, it's a thousand gold! ”

“What?” When the man heard, he looked furious, "the examination said clearly that the boy had come!! ”

“General? ”

The man snorted: “Raise it up first, the president of the eastern base likes young girls, we can change some more food back... there is no excess food to feed the waste here! ”

“Got it... got it.” The doctor nodded hastily, but he could only sigh in his heart for his newborn little life… what a poor little guy, who had just arrived in the world, his fate had been decided.

“At least change her name, General.” The doctor sighed, "after all, you are also her father. ”

“Just... Attila! ”

Go ahead, the general blew his sleeve.