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Chapter 432 Question, can Caracalla fly? How does it use the flight skills Yanhui?

If Caracara hadn't had a stick in his hand, he would have gone up to fight the baby dragon!

This piece of shit is so cool!

If you win, you win, and you even say some sarcastic words.

It expressed its anger fiercely with its eyes, and only after losing sight of the backs of Touya, Eevee, and Baby Dragon did Caracalla shrug its head.

There is no other way, just go back to the base and find another bone stick that comes handy.





My name is Lu Maochong, although I have a similar tone to the green caterpillar ‘the unevolved form of the giant needle wasp, the first brother of the forest’.

But it turns out that I am better, I killed insects and became enlightened.

A small wooden house in the forest, Lu Maochong lit a cigarette and thought with an erratic expression.

On the wooden floor, there is a cobra elf Abo with a dark purple pattern.

Its whole body filled the wooden house directly, and the snake's hissing sound was cold and cold.

There were black marks all over the wooden floor, and a few scattered worm threads could be vaguely seen.

In the corner, there were several large sting wasps with circles in their eyes and they fell to the ground, struggling but unable to get up.

The Arbo monster calmly rolled up the rope with its tail and began to tie up these giant needle wasps.

The unpleasant corrosive smell slowly spread, and Lu Mao breathed out smoke in response to the vicissitudes of life.

He has the face of a middle-aged professional passerby.

Once upon a time, he was also a young man who was innocent, ignorant and agitated for women.

In my memory, I am brave and high-spirited, stalking the lover of my dreams and applauding for love with all my heart.

As a result, the life of the spare tire was not changed.

That night, the rich finally got married, and the poor witnessed it with their own eyes.

That dog food directly refreshed his outlook on life, and from then on, he became a loyal licker of money.

Became an elf hunter.

Who makes this work a cost-free operation with high profits?

From then on, things will come true for those who are rich, and people who lick dogs will live up to their will.

After many years, he has matured and become empty.

The grounding point means he has kidney deficiency.

When middle-aged people have no choice but to soak wolfberry in a thermos cup.

It's okay, I'm weak, but I'm stronger! Lu Maochong glanced at the tied up Stipe Bee and calmly flicked the cigarette handle.

With his strength, he can easily catch a few giant sting wasps.

So the question arises?

Why tie it up instead of using a Poké Ball?

At first glance, the person asking this question is a newbie in the industry.

I often walk by the river, and my shoes don’t get wet. Hunters are on almost every list and belong to the dark side, so how can I use genuine Poké Balls?

As for pirated copies...the cost of the black elf ball is too high, and you have to pay extra to use it.

So ordinary hunters know how to play with ropes.

What's even more despicable is that some unscrupulous intermediaries will report them from time to time.

That's right, I'm talking about those dishonest bitches from the Rockets.

Not only do they engage in capital monopoly, they also suppress the elderly and report them to the alliance!

What a shock to Kati Dog!

Who would believe it? A terrorist organization like Team Rocket is shameless enough to report hunters like them to the alliance!

The purpose is very simple, that is, to make them obedient and become blackmailers from then on, and can only work for the Rockets' commercial company.

It's almost a naked robbery.

Therefore, the Kanto hunters were either forced to join or semi-join Team Rocket and work for them, or they fled to other areas.

Lu Maochong didn't want to reform through labor in the underwater prison, nor did he want to become Team Rocket's dog, so he secretly ran to Sinnoh and tried to contact the hunter group here and join it.

Who would have imagined that the 'meeting gift' for joining the hunter group here is actually...worm cocoon, worm silk!

Holy shit, chrysalis, are the hunter groups here so poor that they make their own clothes? Do they still want this thing? Eat it!?

But since someone has spoken, if he wants to go in, he has to comply.

So, Lu Maochong ran to the nearby forest and collected materials on the spot.

With a recyclable heart in mind, he did not pick up cocoons, but caught giant needle wasps!

Isn't the giant needle bee a kind of tool spirit that can spin silk?

As for why it’s not a green caterpillar?

Sorry, he is also a shameless person and can't afford a green caterpillar.

Lu Maochong's face suddenly darkened again.

well!

Life is getting increasingly difficult. Everywhere we go is monitored, and everywhere we go there are people.

Life is stressful and work is hard to do, so even these giant needle bees have started to work in groups.

Lu Mao, who was having a mid-life crisis, sighed in confusion, looked up... and was shocked.

A skeletal face outside the window looked particularly dazed.

Caracalla: "???"

The monster Abo's snake eyes suddenly opened, and Lu Maochong and Caracalla's eyes collided, and they were both shocked - how long had this guy been looking at it (this human wants to kill his sperm and silence him)!

At this moment, Lu Maochong's reaction was not unpleasant. He moved his hand and a few wisps of cigarette ashes fell.

This is his secret code to the Abo monster.

Take action!

First use the big snake to glare, then use the poisonous needle.

One numbness and one poison, then cook this thing carefully.

This thing can't run, is it possible that it can still fly?

He and Abo Monster seemed to have a telepathic connection. The ash fell from the smoke, and Abo Monster curled up its snake body, ready to protrude, revealing the strange patterns on its abdomen.

The patterns on its abdomen twist with its body, smiling ferociously like a ghost face.

At the same time, Abo's snake's mouth was slightly open, ready to release its poisonous needle.

But Caracalla was already frightened, and when he saw the human being moving, he immediately exploded and ran away!

It knows it can’t hide its clumsiness at this time!

Use stunts!

Caracalla suddenly took off the bone mask on his head, and then shook it hard...

Used the bone boomerang skill!

Is this the end? Absolutely, no.

I saw the bone mask shooting out like a dart, then spinning back, and then Caracalla grabbed the bone mask and flew forward with the bone mask!

Straight up into the sky!

Just like that, Caracalla flew away through the air with the help of his unique skill of flying with a bone boomerang.

"Huh...huh? Huh!"

Monster Abo was stunned. This is okay?!

Lu Maochong's heart was confused, who else!? Who else can't fly?

The Arbo monster can't fly!

Go to hell!

Is this okay? This is unscientific...forget it, elves are not scientific in the first place!

With this hand, Lu Maochong concluded that this Caracara was bred by some arrogant trainer, otherwise it would not be like this!

He took a breath of second-hand smoke to calm himself down and didn't rush after him.

He has a human-powered two-wheeled bicycle, and the Arbo monster doesn't even have wheels. They are both mentally retarded before they believe they can catch up with a 'flying' elf.

What's going on? I'm so confused!

In a modern alliance society where elves can eat chicken, play mobile phones, and lack money to sleep with, this caracara can directly output text after returning, report it to the Sinnoh alliance thousands of miles away, and kill itself with a borrowed knife.

In an instant, he recalled the pitiful days when he was named and wanted, chased and intercepted, like a lost dog.

In the past, every time I took action, I destroyed all traces to ensure that there were no witnesses, just because I was afraid that the investigators of the alliance would use the power of super elves to directly export my portraits and images...

It's very simple...a telepathic elf, a reporter, and a Tutu dog can easily draw images.

Immediately afterwards, the dog's scent detection, that kind of dog spirit can definitely chase itself like a dog.

Although I have kidney deficiency, I can still take drugs!

You can also consider changing your gender and starting from scratch!

Calm down, change your perspective... No, it’s about changing your mind and thinking!

If I were that caracara, I would definitely look for my master in panic!

There are two possibilities here, one is that its owner lives nearby, and the other is that it can find its owner.

Living nearby, I have no choice. I can't go from house to house and wipe out villages and households, right? It's too exaggerated. I'm just a middle-aged hunter, not a terminator.

Now we can only hope that it is free-range and the owner is nearby.

Lu Maochong's face was as gloomy as water, and his chest was heaving. He grinded his teeth, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and discovered his blind spot.

What about Caracalla’s bone stick? How can a Caracara go out without bringing a bone stick?

"Could it be that the caracara's bone club is in the hands of its owner? In this case, it can easily find its owner, yes, it must be right! That must be the case!"

Lu Maochong's eyes lit up, and Abo's strange tail stood up.

One person and one snake looked at each other silently, and the meanings in their eyes were surprisingly consistent - find the trainer with the bone rod and give it to him (her)...

Assy!


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