Star Rank Hunter

Chapter 127: The End of the Skeleton King

Xilin would never go head-to-head to seek abuse when he knew he was weaker.

The flying knife was also specially made by Xilin before he came here. The flying knife is not too thin. The brittle shell on the outside wraps the strong corrosive liquid inside. To seal the strong corrosive liquid inside the flying knife, Xilin also specially used some expensive inert materials, so as not to corrode the shell of the flying knife with these strong corrosive liquids.

In fact, Xilin's original idea was to use the hard shell on the outside of the flying knife to cut through the opponent's body surface, and then the strong corrosive liquid seeped out of the hard shell of the flying knife would enter the opponent's wound and cause maximum corrosion damage. But even if it can't cut through the opponent's skin, the highly corrosive liquid splashed out after the flying knife shatters can still play a role.

It is also true now, the liquid splashed on Caragnola's flat tail and made a squeaking sound, and the corrosive pain made Caragno very angry, this kid is cheating again! !

Caranio let out a long roar, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his chest, and the sound waves shattered the remaining crosses that were only partially destroyed.

Originally squatting on a cross with only one-third of it left not far away, watching the gray cat who was fighting over there jumped down and flicked its ears. For it, this level of sound waves can't hurt it, but We had to find a good spot to watch the battle again.

Caranio's roar spread far away, even Emus and Waqin who were staying in the energy shield of the main hall heard it.

"That's..." Wa Qing wondered.

"It should be the roar of the Skeleton King." Emmus said, but he could also hear the anger in the voice. Xilin was indeed too surprised to be able to push the Skeleton King to such an extent. After all, according to Emmus As far as I know, Skeleton King Caraño is a person who will not howl like this even if all his subordinates are wiped out.

Caraño was really angry, very angry. For so many years, except for being injured by that person back then, until now, Caraño has never been so aggrieved.

A common human being, a brat, killed not only his 100,000 subordinates, but also injured him!

Caraño is going all out, at worst, a tail will be crippled, and it will grow back a few years later. What he endures is just this moment of pain. What he has to do now is to crush this treacherous boy!

As long as he doesn't touch head-on, Xilin can do it if he wants to avoid it. In this cross field, one retreats and one pursues. Xilin still retreats and throws the throwing knife. Caragno's tail has been corroded. Caraño has become numb to the pain on the tail, so he just I don't believe Xilin can keep going back and forth like this!

Xilin is not in a hurry. Caraño is now in a state of rage, which is a good sign, because Caraño in a state of rage does not have much brainpower to think about more things.

When Xilin was very young, he heard such a conversation.

"Do you know where the hunter is superior to the prey?"

"The hunter is stronger than the prey. The strong are the hunter, and the weak are the prey."

"No, because hunters set traps."

Anglers are hunters to fish, they will cast the bait and wait quietly for the fish that take the bait.

Those people living in the jungle will set traps to catch large and ferocious beasts, and maybe watch the battle of trapped beasts when they rise up. They have long been accustomed to using the smallest force to catch their prey.

Xilin and Caraño both regard each other as prey, but who will be crowned as prey in the end?

By the time Caraño realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

It started with his tail, and then the numbness quickly spread to the rest of his body.

Caraño realized now that the cunning boy was playing tricks again.

The strong corrosive liquid corroded the surface protection of Caraño's tail, allowing the toxins behind it to work better. …

The same throwing knife, the same specific gravity, but completely different insides, not to mention Caraño, even Emus would not have thought of these things. If the specific gravity is different, Emus may become suspicious and guess the difference in the throwing knife, but Xilin fully took this situation into consideration when making these.

Strong corrosive liquid and concentrated neurotoxin, Xilin deliberately took their specific gravity into consideration when preparing these two liquids.

However, even if it is not the same proportion, Caraño probably wouldn't pay attention to it now. At the same time, the selective ignorance of the pain from the tail also caused Caranio to not detect it in time when the first throwing knife containing the toxin came over. When he really noticed it, the toxin had penetrated too much and spread to him. irreparable extent.

Emus has been lurking in the "fangs" for so many years, and his evaluation of Caraño is that he is cruel enough, decisive enough, strong enough, intelligent but not smart enough, and still not cautious enough.

The past achievements have made the Skeleton King ignore too many possible hidden dangers. He always feels that he is already standing on a high place, and he can look down on the ants below. But in fact, he has not really experienced the overwhelming coldness from the heights, but has been pulled down into the abyss.

Xilin collected neurotoxins from the vines that Kali was once recruited by, and Xilin also collected other neurotoxins on that green planet, some obtained from plants and animals.

Now this is what Xilin specially prepared for Caraño. In Enji's workshop, Xilin cultivated two kinds of worms, prepared a strong corrosive liquid, and synthesized this neurotoxin that even A-level genes could not bear.

Caraño felt that everything around him was fading away, getting more and more hazy, and his senses of hearing, touch, smell, and taste seemed to be degraded, and every joint began to rust like scrap iron. And it's getting worse and worse, and the movements are getting slower and slower.

Every muscle began to spasm and twitch, and his breathing began to be rapid but irregular. Caraño always felt that no matter how much he breathed, the oxygen he inhaled could not meet his needs. His mind became more and more chaotic, and those sporadic fires seemed to burn his brain Eyes, can't help but move their gaze to the dark place.

Not far away, the gray cat, which was squatting on top of the ruins and staring at the battle with round eyes, tilted its head to look at the person who was just now walking in an S-shaped route, and its flexible tail limply dragged on the ground. Without vitality, Caraño now looks like a drunk, staggering through the ruins.

Cillin stood still a hundred meters away from Caragno, watching Caraño move towards this side step by step, but the effect of the neurotoxin severely affected Caraño's senses and thinking, and then he slowly deviated from the route , and finally fell down, in this place where he used to punish sinners and watch the killing.

In the past, he was Caraño, the Skeleton King of "Poison Fang", sitting on a high place, watching with arrogance and disdain the bloody battle and torture of the ants-like beings in this field, but now, the role has changed.

Caraño seemed to see him lying under a huge cross. That devilish young man stood on top of the cross, watching him silently struggling in embarrassment. His throat could no longer produce the exact syllables, only unidentified grunts came out.

In fact, he only wanted to say one word—the devil.

Xilin was still standing in the distance, watching with a blank expression on his face. There was no indifference, no ridicule, no joy and relief after revenge, and he was still peaceful.

After a while, Cillin took out a marble-like piece and bounced it towards Caraño who was lying in the ruins. The marbles hit Caraño's body, turning into debris and scattered around Caraño.

The wind blows.

The "birds of paradise" surviving around the ruins smelled the smell in the air, rushed to Caraño.

Xilin closed his eyes, feeling the commotion remaining on the ruins.

It's time to end.

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It's 30w words, someone asked when it will be on the shelves, I don't know, I haven't received a notification yet, but it shouldn't be in the short term.

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