Chapter 410 : Chapter 188: Le Pingfan is Grade C (1)
Chapter 188 Le Pingfan is C-level
Le Pingfan looked at Eisenberg inexplicably, always feeling that Eisenberg's reaction was a bit big, and shook his head: "No, I am not a killer, I am just training as a killer, and the purpose of this training is
To make myself stronger.”
Eisenberg looked at Le Pingfan strangely: "Real killer training is all masochistic training. If you want to become stronger, there are many methods. Many killer trainings are inhumane. Only masochists will like it.
.”
"I agree with this, so I am also very disgusted with training, but there are many things in this world that you don't have to do if you don't want to do them." As Le Pingfan said, his body suddenly jumped into the lake.
! Because while chatting with Eisenberg, Le Ping Ping also discovered traces of the small crocodile that Eisenberg mentioned... The extreme desire for food made Le Ping Ping choose to rush directly into the lake and this kind of
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Eisenberg stared blankly as Le Pingfan plunged into the lake... Then the calm lake surface was interrupted by violent churning... Eisenberg felt that his brain was not able to react. He was still the first
This is the first time I have seen this... Although the small crocodile is only about one meter in length, it is still a crocodile after all... Even an ordinary wolf dog is a sufficient deterrent to humans, not to mention such a ferocious prehistoric animal?
Chinese... Eisenberg lamented in his heart.
The fluctuations on the lake surface lasted for about two minutes, and then a bright red color spread in the lake. Then Le Pingfan's head emerged from the water, and he swam up to the lake with a tired look, and got out of the water.
Later, Eisenberg discovered that Le Pingfan was holding a small crocodile on his hand... There were almost no scars on the little crocodile, but the middle of its head had been penetrated directly!
What a ferocious guy... Eisenberg shook his head and limped to Le Pingfan's side: "It's best to stay away from the shore. The smell of blood will attract other small crocodiles. Although this lake has a diameter from the surface,
It's only about fifty meters, but it's actually very deep inside. The living condition of this little crocodile is also very weird. It doesn't take in water like ordinary crocodiles and can only float on the water. This kind of little crocodile prefers
Dive into the water... In fact, I even suspected that this creature might not be a crocodile."
Le Pingfan raised his eyebrows and pulled the crocodile's body under the vegetation: "It doesn't matter what it is, the only thing I care about is that it can satisfy the needs of my stomach."
"This pitiful request can be guaranteed to be fulfilled. The meat of this little crocodile is delicious even without any seasoning. Of course, I mean when you are very hungry." Eisenberg
Said with a smile.
"If you have time to talk, why don't you come over and help find some materials that can be used to make a fire? Do you want me to light these trees directly?" Le Pingfan said angrily.
At this time, north of the Sahara Desert, about six or seven hundred kilometers away from the oasis where Le Pingfan was located, a standard helicopter landing pad was built on a large oasis, and there were several extremely sturdy houses and buildings next to it...