Chapter 132: The King of Demons
Su Fang smiled with satisfaction.
It's not in vain that he spent so much money to arrange this "sky net".
Under the "Sky Net", the escaped fangs have nothing to hide!
Of course.
If there is a satellite to help, it will be more convenient.
It's a pity, satellites are too tall.
Su Fang at the moment, I can't get it out.
Not to mention him, even the "Hundred Beast Gate" can't do it, with an independent private satellite.
It's already good to be able to use cameras to form this "Skynet".
"This is a fang?
The old man said with a solemn face.
I saw that on the picture, a black and purple fang, with light steps, wandered in the mountains and forests.
Encountering a fifteen-meter-long giant python head-on, it casually spewed out a miserable white flame, and the giant python did not scream, it turned into a pile of fragrant snake meat.
Then, the fangs walked over slowly, and ate deliciously.
The extreme beast is a Chinese meal on the plate of the fang.
The same goes for the gigantic beasts.
A golden rooster with a height of more than twenty meters, "clucking" and running quickly, pounced on the fang, and stirred its wings, setting off a violent wind.
Replaced by ordinary beasts and fierce beasts, they were either blown away by the strong wind, or trembling with fear, lying on the ground, waiting for their heads to be pecked by the golden rooster.
But the fangs are neither.
Squinting, half-crouched on the ground, ignoring the howling wind. When the golden rooster approached, he yawned and opened his mouth.
A miserable white flame spit out and fell on the golden rooster.
As a result, the huge golden rooster crowed in horror and unwillingly, and turned into a fragrant roast chicken.
The fangs enjoyed a great meal again!
Arguably.
The fangs are dispatched, and in the face of any beast, they are in rolling mode.
The coercion of the beast is still secondary. The main thing is their "ability". A flame erupted, and any beast of prey was to its knees.
No matter how big the body is, no matter how terrifying the strength is, if it is not a sneak attack, the fierce beast can't help the fierce beast at all.
Therefore.
The dozens of monitors hanging on the wall, and the ghosts that kept appearing in the screen, deeply shocked everyone, including the leader Teng.
"Fierce beast, the appearance of one is a disaster. There are so many, if you don't get rid of them as soon as possible. All the tribes on Datou Island will inevitably perish!"
The old man said in a deep voice.
"Elimination, natural extermination. But before that, you have to lock them down. ”
Su Fang said, pressing a key on the keyboard.
Suddenly—
"Whoosh!"
On the screen, in a monitor screen, a cold light suddenly flew out from the side, hitting the neck of a fang.
He opened his mouth to spew flames, and a group of hyenas, which were seven meters long, were burned to ashes.
The head of a terrible ghost looked left and right, scanned the surroundings, and found that there were no living creatures, and suddenly, with a roar, his mouth opened, and the miserable white flames turned into a fiery dragon and burned everything.
The camera installed in the hidden place also affected the middle of the project, and with a "pop", it exploded.
The image on the screen immediately disappeared and turned into a snowflake.
"It's not good, the fangs have destroyed the treasure left by the gods!"
Seeing this, the leader Teng exclaimed.
"What to do, what to do, did the fangs find us?"
Dan was worried.
The old man also frowned, and said with an ugly face, "These fangs, aren't they too clever and fierce? The treasure of the divine envoy was discovered by it so quickly!"
"It doesn't matter. ”
Su Fang smiled and shook his head, "It's okay if the camera is destroyed, because the tracker I shot just now has begun to locate." ”
As he spoke, Sue put it on the computer for a while, opening a map-shaped page.
I saw a small red dot on the screen, flashing and jumping.
This little red dot is where the fang-ghost is located just now.
The map of Datou Island, Su Fang took advantage of the camera to set up the camera, roughly measured it along the way, and depicted it.
The overall shape does resemble a head.
And the area is almost half the size of China.
Scan the entire island with Skynet and "locate" the fangs with the tracker.
This is the solution of Su Fang.
The plan is going well, and the first fangs have been successfully locked.
Moments later, the second fangling was also locked.
Third, fourth, fifth......
When all the fangs are "located", there are only ten screens left on the monitor, and they are still intact.
The others were all destroyed and exploded by the fangs, intentionally or unintentionally.
However, with accurate "positioning", it no longer matters whether Skynet exists or not.
Su Fang took the computer, said goodbye to the leader Teng and the old man, rode on the "Tongtian", pulled the "Chaotian", and began to hunt purposefully.
When leaving, Fat Dun ran over and jumped on Su Fang, shouting "Hey, hey", as if accusing Su Fang of not playing with it.
The little fat man has been free for the past two days, but Su has been busy and has not paid attention to it, not to mention how wronged he is.
This time, Su Fang left again, and he had to keep up with whatever he said.
Su Fang had no choice but to agree.
It's amazing to say.
The two dragon eagles, "Tongtian" and "Chaotian", faced other people and beasts, with disdainful and condescending expressions.
Only in the face of the fat dun, it is very face-giving, low-browed, modest and polite.
It's like "going to the sky", letting the fat dun sit on its head, and it won't get angry or angry.
Su Fang was amazed, and along the way, he sighed with emotion.
Following the tracker, the first fangs quickly found it.
"Tongtian" and "Chaotian" two friends went up together, and the fangs only lasted ten minutes before they were killed.
The ghost meat made the excited fat dun eat it alone.
Of course, the little fat man also gave a piece to Su Fang.
Su Fang had to shake his head and refuse.
The energy contained in the flesh of the beast is terrifying.
Far from what he is now, he can bear. If you eat it hard, it will only hurt your body.
Fat Dun has no scruples.
No matter how much fangs ghost meat, just open your mouth and eat, eat, eat.
It's like a bottomless pit, anything that gets into the belly of the little fat man can't cause the slightest wave.
Su Fang has long been numb to this.
Follow the tracker and hunt down the remaining fangs.
Gradually, the total number of fangs and ghosts continued to decrease.
On the laptop screen that Su Fang carried around, the number of red dots became less and less.
Twenty-four, twenty-three, twenty-two......
Killed all the way, except for the trackers on a few fangs, which accidentally fell and ran an extra distance.
Everything else went very smoothly.
It wasn't until he caught the last little red dot, that is, the last fang, that Su Fang's smiling face finally showed a touch of solemnity.
Without him, it's just because the last fang-ghost is too big.
The body length is more than fifteen meters, and the shoulder height is nearly ten meters.
Standing on the ground, like a copper wall, the terrifying coercion released is terrifying.
The Ghost King?