Trafford’s Trading Club

You can vaguely see the once fishy look on its face - mainly because the hair volume has now reached the sky. Dazhe couldn't help but feel very pleased... As for the look in this guy's eyes at this moment, Dazhe I ignored it subconsciously.

Its dark eyes seemed to have an unprecedented fierceness, but Dazhe didn't care. Instead, he stretched out his finger... and pointed behind it.

It left its lips with sharp teeth, turned slightly...and dodged at the same time, only to see a bright light coming - the light came from the ten whirlpools in the sky!

The Hun King has been thrust straight into his chest and torn apart, but the ten whirlpools in the sky have not disappeared... Attila the Hun King is not really dead!

The Hun King, who stole the power of the gods in his original sub-world, has ten incarnations... This is equivalent to comparing other people. In addition to his true body, the Hun King also has ten avatars - to kill him, you need to kill him at least. He died eleven times. This is why the Hun King, with his bad character, is still able to thrive in the Transcendent Organization!

However, the Hun King had already beheaded the two incarnations of [Bull] and [Camel] by Dazhe at the beginning, and later his body was directly torn apart by it. Now, among the ten whirlpools, there are only eight incarnations left at best, and their power has been reduced. Unable to reach the peak state...it's even hard to recover from!

His strength, after this time, has been directly knocked down to a level... For the superpowers in these cracks, losing the external objects is not an inextricable hatred, but the strength is damaged to such a degree. To the extent that it is not a simple 'mediation' that can be skipped.

"Garbage... always garbage!"

The figure of the Hun King was not seen, only his voice was heard... coming out from the ten whirlpools at the same time, but unevenly - obviously, King Attila at this moment could not even maintain the unity of the various incarnations: his anger had reached an unbearable level. degree!

Faced with the Hun King's harsh words, Dazhe didn't bother to pay attention... With a wave of his hand, the two substantial lightsabers shattered little by little, and then he found a place with a nice view and sat down directly... Yudanqiang , or in other words, it was born from hundreds of Void Demons. It is not an ordinary danger at this time.

However, judging from the many Void Yuan Demons that Dazhe had chopped down, there was no Void Yuan Demon that gave him as dangerous a feeling as it did right now.

"What on earth did he buy..." Dazhe glanced at the sheepskin scroll, shook his head, and couldn't help complaining: "Does the boss really understand this thing?"

On the other side, although the Hun King was furious, he did not really take action against Dazhe... The newcomers to this organization were clearly as senior members of the organization - such newcomers had only appeared once or twice in the past. It was his carelessness this time - but Yudanqiang... The powerful and proud King of the Huns was not willing to admit that a piece of garbage that he had played with wantonly could compete with him now!

"Trash! I will break all your bones, fix you with steel needles, and make you into a specimen... I will torture you for a thousand years!"

The ten whirlpools were spinning crazily at this time... Except for the dead [Bull] and [Camel] whirlpools that looked slightly dim at this time, the remaining eight whirlpools were thundering and lightning, as if terror was brewing. the power of.

At this moment, facing the strange appearance of the ten whirlpools, it slowly raised its head, its dark eyes sizing up these whirlpools, without a trace of fear on its face... Suddenly, the wings behind it suddenly opened up, and then reached the sky. And then - it actually crashed directly into one of the whirlpools!

It crashed into the whirlpool and seemed to be swallowed up. Only the whirlpool was still turning rapidly. The Hun King laughed wantonly at this moment, mocking its stupidity!

"Garbage! Garbage!! Sure enough, even after gaining power, you are still just garbage! How dare you bump into me... huh?"

I saw that the vortex it crashed into suddenly stopped rotating at this moment, and then started to rotate in the opposite direction with a scream from the Hun King!

"What?!!"

The vortex not only rotated in the opposite direction, but even began to expand crazily... There seemed to be something trying to burst the vortex. The Hun King even showed a trace of panic when the vortex began to expand!

Bang——! !

Finally, the vortex expanded to the limit and burst directly... I saw it floating in the sky at this time, grabbing the shadow of a [White Horse] with both hands... It actually bit the [White Horse] shadow directly. above the neck!

The phantom biting and devouring the [white horse] bite by bite, was like a primitive man drinking blood from its raw hair. The scene was so bloody and rough!

[White Horse] The phantom, in just a moment, it was swallowed completely... It opened its mouth at this time, showing a ferocious smile, turning its dark eyes, and looked directly at another vortex... it flapped its wings , it rushed directly into another whirlpool!

"No no no no!!!"

It wasn't until it crashed into the second whirlpool again that the Hun King hurriedly let out a cry of terror!

Unfortunately, it was too late. The vortex rotated in the opposite direction again, expanded... and burst. There was an incarnation of a shadow. At this time, it was directly pulled out, grabbed in its hand, and bit and devoured crazily.

And the phantom captured this time is [Phoenix]!

"Trash!! I'll kill you——!!!"

Seeing that most of [Phoenix] was swallowed up in an instant, the Hun King screamed, and the remaining eight vortices shot out streaks of thunder crazily, converging into a huge thunder grid, covering it directly!

It was disturbed from eating, and suddenly became angry. It opened its mouth and spit out a piece of [Phoenix] in its mouth. Then it stretched out its black arm and directly grabbed the thunder grid. With a pull, it tore the grid directly. It broke, then roared and crashed into the third vortex again!

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

Now the King of the Hun's voice is completely different from the majestic voice that shook the world at the beginning. It seems much weaker... He even has less confidence, and his voice is trembling, with a trace of it. The meaning of fear!

This time, what it grabbed was the phantom of a [human warrior holding a golden sword]... It still bit it directly from the neck, and then devoured it with big mouthfuls!

The Hun King, who had successively taken advantage of the five incarnations and his true body, was directly knocked down several levels of power at this moment... At this time, he was not even as good as the most powerful person in the sub-world, and he was weaker than ever before!

He was no longer crazy with anger, and he no longer shouted anything... The remaining whirlpools gathered quickly at this time, and finally turned into a black ball of light, which actually shot directly towards the exit of the Colosseum.

It looked at the 'food' and was about to flee, screamed, and suddenly spun its body... As it spun, it set off a sharp tornado, even accompanied by blue-purple lightning.

"Nine Suns Lightning Bolt Crazy Dragon Diamond——!!!"

At this moment, Yu Danqiang’s voice sounded again

The moment he heard this voice, Dazhe suddenly slipped off the boulder he was working on. He looked strange and muttered to himself: "Hey, hey, the style of painting... pay attention to the style of painting!"

But regardless of the painting style or not... accompanied by the sharp tornado of electric light, it rushed directly towards the fleeing black ball of light... catch up and smash through it!

"Garbage...garbage!! I won't let you go...ah——!! I am...I am the King of the Hun——!! Garbage..."

I only heard the Hun King let out an extremely shrill scream, and at the same time, the huge destructive power directly destroyed most of the ice field area of ​​​​the Colosseum.

After a long time, when everything calmed down, Dazhe slowly flew towards the depths of the ice sheet where only the rocks were left... When he landed, he saw it sitting cross-legged on a gray-brown rock. The phantom biting and devouring the Hun King's incarnation... As for what this phantom originally looked like, it was no longer clear at this moment.

It ignored Dazhe's arrival and devoured the shadow bit by bit. Finally, it stood up and jumped down from the rock. Its dark eyes looked at Dazhe in front of it.

Dazhe frowned and asked tentatively: "Yudanqiang...Brother Qiang?"

It made no movement at this time, just looked straight at it... Dazhe pondered for a moment, and then moved closer - but he felt that the danger was greater, so he secretly grabbed the hilt of the Zhanlu Sword and was always on guard. got up.

"You should taste very good, I want to eat you." Finally, it said slowly... It was indeed Yudanqiang's voice, but it was obviously not the tone of Yudanqiang's voice.

"I'm not as easy to eat as the Hun King." Dazhe stopped and said in a light voice, "You are not strong as a fish."

"He is in me." It said slowly: "I was born because of his strong will, and I am what he wants to be... So, although you exude a delicious taste, I will not eat you. Moreover, it’s hard for me to eat you now…you are more powerful than the Hun King.”

"Thank you so much." Dazhe narrowed his eyes, "But you can actually use things to describe yourself. So... who are you? Void Yuan Demon? Human being? Or?"

It shook its head, "I don't know either... I only know that I am very powerful now, and I will become even more powerful in the future. Besides you, there are many delicious things here. If you eat them, I will become Gotta be stronger.”

Dazhe frowned, thinking that this guy was talking about other Void Demons in the Colosseum, so he said calmly: "This is not possible, the Void Demons here are the materials I plan to fight, and I don't know how to do it." I'll give it to you as you like."

But it suddenly fell silent... After a moment of silence, it nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you, I'll look for food elsewhere."

"Huh?" Dazhe opened his mouth in shock... Is this guy so easy to talk to?

"Although I won't eat you." It suddenly said: "But I hope you will never show up again...otherwise I will still eat you..."

After that, the big black wings on its back spread out, flapped, and flew into the air. Seeing that it was about to leave, Dazhe couldn't help but shout, "Wait a minute!"

"Thank you..." its voice came, "Also, my name is Wang Xiaohu... This is the name he wanted."

"Wang Xiaohu..." Dazhe opened his mouth and watched as it flew far away in a flash. Finally, he shook his head and said, "Brother Qiang, see you later."

…

…

A shadow was staggering in the Yongye Palace, looking back from time to time, with a look of horror on its face... It looked like a handsome young man - suddenly, the young man stopped, full of fear. A wary look on his face.

But when the young man saw a charming man in red clothes standing in front of him, his vigilance relaxed a little, but not too much, "Is it you... Lord Long Yang?"

"Oh, isn't this King Attila?" The man in red... Long Yangjun walked up at this moment, and those who listened to his charming voice couldn't help but feel weak... Probably ignoring his character, this is really a The beauty who captivated the country.

This boy is clearly Attila the Hun - to be precise, he is the [Young Man] among his ten incarnations, and he is also the only incarnation that survived this disaster... Nine of the ten incarnations have been lost. Even the main body has been torn apart. One can imagine how miserable the situation of the Hun King, who was once the proud son of heaven, is now.

"Long Yangjun, don't block the way... I, the king, have no time to pay attention to you." The Hun King was no longer as arrogant as before, but his tone was still tough.

"King Attila, you are such a heartless man!" Long Yangjun said sadly at this time: "If I hadn't saved you just now, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to save this [young] incarnation!"

"What?" The Hun King couldn't help but be startled, recalling that in the end... it seemed that a mysterious force really pulled him, so that the last incarnation of [Young Man] was not caught by that garbage... that monster.

"Long Yangjun... why do you want to save me?" The Hun King in the form of [Young Man] frowned at this moment.

Long Yangjun covered his mouth and smiled, looking at the [young] incarnation with a pair of peach blossoms, "Oh, what a beautiful girl with delicate features, such a cute child."

The [Young Man] incarnate immediately clamped his legs, shivered all over, and said hurriedly: "Long Yangjun! Thank you for your rescue... This king will definitely repay you tenfold one day!"

"King Attila, it's true that I like beauties, but..." Long Yangjun narrowed his eyes, "Once you think about the appearance of this [young man], you are a vulgar man like King Alati, I can't help but want to vomit, why would I want to have a long conversation with you?"

...This is not the best!

[Young Man] Avatar secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his eyebrows: "Then why did you save me?"

"Of course it's because there are benefits to saving you." Long Yangjun chuckled, "King Attila, since you are safe now, I will take advantage of this."

[Young Man] Incarnation frowned, and with a thought in his mind, he already knew what the benefits Long Yang Jun was talking about... He sighed secretly in his heart, and it seemed that he couldn't bear to part with some meat, so he took it out with a look of reluctance. A piece of [Throne] emblem was thrown out, "Here you go! I know why you did it... Your kindness in saving this king can be canceled with one stroke!"

Reaching out and taking the emblem of the [Throne] into his hand, Long Yangjun chuckled, "That way, I will accept it... King Attila, you are such a unique little person, oh my, I am a little reluctant to give up." ”

"Long Yangjun, you?!" The Hun King was keenly aware of the killing intent in Long Yangjun's words, and his face changed slightly, "The benefits have been given to you, Long Yangjun, don't push yourself too far!!"

"After all, I am entrusted by others..." Long Yangjun smiled, and the sword hanging on his waist was quietly unsheathed: "I'm sorry, King Attila."

Unsheathed, put back in the sheath... He didn't even move a step. A subtle sword mark appeared on the neck of the [Young Man] in front of him, and then his head rolled down.

"It's such a pity that you have such a pretty face." Long Yangjun took out a handkerchief and covered it with his palm, picked up the [young man]'s head, and then tapped the head with his fingers, and actually knocked the head directly Bounced to pieces.

In the end, there was only a gray ball of light. Long Yangjun chuckled, held his sword in his hand, and drew a line in the void. A crack as high as a person appeared next to him... a passage leading to a certain sub-world.

"Musashi said that you will never be able to stand up again." Longyang Jun said softly: "King Attila, if we meet each other, I will send you to a good family... Be strong!"

He directly threw the ball of light in, and then disappeared into the corridor of Yongye Palace.

…

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

The man wandered anxiously outside the delivery room.

Finally the doctor came out and said, "Congratulations, General, you are a rich man!"

"What?" When the man heard this, he couldn't help but look furious, "During the examination, it was clearly a boy!!"

"General...general?"

The man snorted coldly: "Let's raise them first. The commander-in-chief of the eastern base likes young girls. We can bring back more food... There is no extra food here to raise waste!"

"I know...I know." The doctor nodded hurriedly, but in his heart he could only sigh secretly for this newly born little life... What a poor little guy, he just came into this world, and his fate has already been decided. .

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

"Just call...Attila!"

After that, the general walked away.