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Chapter 279 Fishing

Race against time, do whatever you say.

One of the German players ran back quickly, leaving one to stare at the battle situation.

Tang Ming rode the little white shark around several times, but never thought of a way to break through the layers of crocodile encirclement and get out the raft.

It was a headache that the German athlete who had just left had already run back.

He carried a bundle of ropes on his body.

What do these two guys want to do?

Tang Ming looked at the joy on the faces of the two of them and couldn't help but blink, a little curious.

Then, he saw the two of them picking up two stones on the shore, tied them to one end of the rope, swinging them into a windmill, and starting to throw them in the direction of the raft.

As soldiers, the two men should not be underestimated, especially under the inertia of the rope, the stone flew out seventy or eighty meters before falling.

The crocodile slammed into the water with a bang.

However, it was just a commotion. The raft is now at least a hundred meters away from the shore. It is still difficult to correctly hit the raft at such a distance.

Unless they dare to go into the water and throw it away, there will be no chance for a while.

The two of them didn't seem to expect to succeed at one time. Anyway, they were idle, so they would be idle. If they succeed, they would be a surprise. The main thing is to wait for the sea breeze to take the raft to the shore.

However, their actions gave Tang Ming some ideas.

If you make a rope yourself, can you pull out the raft like them?

However, the remaining ropes I had were on the raft. If I couldn’t get the raft, everything was empty talk.

Where to get the rope?

Suddenly, Tang Ming was excited and looked at the two sand sculptures hovering in the sky.

If you can't get through it, these two sand sculptures are fine at all, and you don't have to smash the boat with luck like the two Germans.

Because Tang Ming clearly remembered that the moment before the accident, he took out the fishing rod and was wrapped around the fishing rod, but the eternal fishing line, isn't that thing better than a rope?

With a happy face, Tang Ming quickly issued an order to the two sand sculptures.

After receiving the order, the two sand sculptures carefully lowered the flight altitude. Then, while the crocodile was not paying attention, they dived and grabbed the fishing rod and threw it to Tang Ming.ωωw..net

What is that guy going to do?

Fishing? Impossible?

Do we also need to learn our way to pull a raft?

Haha, he was sensational, his raft, and the goods were probably at least a few thousand kilograms, so he wanted to take it away with the fishing line, and dreamed in the daytime.

It's a pity that our fishing rods would have a greater harvest if they fell into our hands. Now they are probably going to be scrapped by that guy.

The Germans observed for a while, shook their heads and sighed.

In the live broadcast room, the German trolls also found an opportunity again and spitted their saliva.

The idiot Chinese actually wanted to use fishing line hooks and rafts, but they were afraid they hadn't woken up yet.

If he can succeed, I will live streaming Chixiang!

!!!!!!!!!

I waited for a long time and finally waited until today!

With the nickname, someone is finally going to live broadcast Chixiang again!

The poisonous milk appears, this wave is stable!

Thank you for the fresh milk sent by the German friendly forces, and thank you for your eight generations of ancestors!

If I had known that you were so powerful, I wouldn't have scolded you just now?

Is there anyone else who wants to eat Xiang? Let’s speak out quickly. The more people there are, the more excited my scum god is.

At the critical moment, it is still possible for friendly troops to rely on them and wait for the scum god to slap in the face!

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded instantly, and Tang Ming was also ready at the sea.

With a secret flash of his hand, Tang Ming took out the space and couldn't use it before, so he threw one of the few large pendants in it and tied it to the fishing line.

Then, he approached the crocodile school a little closer, waved his arm, and the fishing line flew towards the sky.

Unfortunately, for the first time, my hand trembled a little, and the pendant landed a few meters away from the raft and hit a crocodile's back.

Then, the crocodile seemed to feel unhappy and his body swayed.

Then, Tang Ming felt his fishing line straight.

Damn, have you hooked a crocodile if you didn’t catch the raft?

Tang Ming's face changed, and he felt the huge power coming from the fishing rod, and was a little amused. Generally speaking, when fishing, it must be directly tangent to the line when encountering this situation.

But how do you cut this line?

Eternal fishing line, it’s not easy to make it!

Since it can't be broken, let's get it done!

When he smacked his lips, Tang Ming didn't care too much. The crocodile group could not afford to offend him. Isn't it just torture him alone?

Let the little white shark swim out, Tang Ming threw the fishing rod behind him, took the shark leather bag on his body and wrapped his palm around him. He grabbed the fishing line and pulled it back. If that doesn't happen, he would rely on the fishing rod to pull a crocodile of hundreds or thousands of pounds, so he obviously didn't want the fishing rod anymore.

As the crocodile was dragged by a man and a shark, it felt something was wrong and wanted to struggle. But the place where it was hooked was its head. As the hook penetrated through the crocodile skin and pierced into the flesh, it was so painful that it could only start moving with the fishing line.

Damn, the scum god is showing off.

I have caught all kinds of fish, but I have never caught crocodiles. It’s awesome!

I would like to ask a question, are crocodiles fish?

No matter whether he is or not, for the Slag God, you can catch a fish with the word "hairfish".

This wave of harvest is huge, a crocodile is at least a few hundred kilograms. If you want to catch all of this group of crocodile, you may not be able to finish it in a year.

Well, fishing for crocodiles is very exciting, but I want to ask, aren’t you worried that your scum god will be killed?

Counterattack? Brother, you are afraid you will watch the live broadcast of the scum god for a day. After watching it for a long time, you will never have this illusion.

The barrage floated by, and the hooked crocodile had been pulled out of the crocodile group and swam alone towards Tang Ming and the others.

As a cold-blooded animal, the other crocodiles did not respond at all to the departure of one companion and their attention was still focused on the raft.

The more I was pulled into the sea, the more uncomfortable the crocodile was caught, and began to resist violently.

However, the meat was at the mouth, how could Tang Ming let it run away?

With one hand, Tang Ming pulled out the cold iron kitchen knife with the other hand.

Under his command, the little white shark had already swam towards the crocodile. He used the same trick again and bit the crocodile under its neck while it was not paying attention.

For a moment, the waves surging and the crocodile struggled even more intensely.

Tang Ming looked at the giant giant in front of him that was bigger than the one before, and did not dare to neglect at all. When the crocodile got closer, he began to circle around it.

Soon, Tang Ming relied on his move to circle the crocodile's mouth with fishing lines.

With a hard pull, the crocodile's mouth that wanted to bite was instantly hooked up.

Tang Mingqi aimed at the position of the crocodile's neck and slashed it with a knife.
Chapter completed!
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