Chapter 863 I Have Already Called the Police

"It's the ghost of this Porkby, everyone be careful, it is very difficult!"

"No matter how difficult it is to entangle, it will never run away. {Sui}{梦}щ{suimеng][lā}"

Borkby was surrounded by poachers and suffered all the hostile eyes.

In a few words, besides the poachers guarding the black market, many poachers came from other places.

At the same time, the entire black market was blocked by poachers to prevent the elves from escaping. Under such circumstances, Borkby was undoubtedly the shackles.

"Tweet, chirp?" At this time, Borkby still kept his pitiful eyes, looking at the poachers surrounding him with a blank expression.

"Is this really Tockby? Look at it..."

Some poachers became suspicious when they saw Pokby's weak and helpless appearance.

"It's absolutely right, don't be fooled by its appearance." The poacher next to him reminded in an unquestionable tone.

"Tweet to ????"

When the evil Pokby realized that pretending to be pitiful didn't work, he shook his head helplessly, as if he was tired of playing.

The next moment, it showed a mocking and sinister expression again, as if it didn't pay attention to the poachers surrounding it at all.

"Bastard, grab it!"

Porkby's painting style changed suddenly, causing the veins on the foreheads of these poachers to bulge, revealing a fierce look, and at the same time, the elves of the poachers attacked instantly.

Seeing that many moves were about to fall on Bokeby, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side, picked up Bokeby and jumped up, and with two slaps and sweeps, the two elves fell down.

The croaking bubble frog that fell to the ground showed a very lethal move, directly hitting the vitals of the elves blocking in front of him, and escaped the siege with Bobbi.

At this time, several tricks collided because they lost their targets, and a fog was rolled up, but this did not prevent the poachers from discovering that Bobbi was rescued.

The poachers were taken aback as their eyes fixed on the Quacking Frog and Bokby who broke out from the encirclement.

"How could it be that croaking bubble frog?"

They are no strangers to this croaking frog from the Carlos area. The poachers tried their best to tame this croaking frog, but it was useless. Over time, they gave up and threw the croaking frog on the black market.

Interestingly, no matter who buys the croaking frog, there is no way to tame this difficult elf. Regarding the character of the croaking frog, poachers directly regard it as a recyclable cash cow.

Because, as long as it is sold, the croaking frog will be discarded in a short time, or it will escape by itself, and most of the time, the croaking frog will be returned at half price...

Under such a cycle, although it is difficult to sell this croaking bubble frog, it has brought good profits.

"Is it a jumping move?"

Seeing the changes in the scene, Terrance was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect the croaking frog to stand up bravely and rescue Bokby.

If he remembered correctly, the croaking frog should have been seriously injured.

In addition, Terrance also discovered that the power of the slapping trick of the croaking frog is very objective. A single face-to-face repelled two elves. The characteristics were exchanged for a short time, and the croaking frog with a super-lucky physique hit the enemy's vitals with luck.

Looking at it, Terrance laughed. In fact, it can't be called rescue, because the croaking frog has done no work at all. Before the croaking frog who led Pokby out of danger ran far, he suddenly felt something was wrong. , looked at Borkby who he was holding with great difficulty.

What it rescued...was obviously not a living elf, but something like a doll.

"It's a stand-in move. The real Pokby has already run away." After realizing the shock of the croaking frog, Terrance knocked out a poacher, and then spoke slowly.

"Croak?" The indifferent and ferocious expression of the sluggish Quack Bubble Frog disappeared, and he left the Torkby doll in a daze, stunned.

That is, when the croaking frog was stunned for a moment, the spirits of the poachers rushed over and surrounded it.

"Cack! Cack!" The croaking frog once again glanced at the Doll Doll in doubt, and finally retracted his gaze, carefully observing the enemy.

The pain from his body let the croaking frog know that he might not be able to face the attacks of so many enemies.

In the end, he still couldn't escape the fate of being caught back, and was caught back again and again. He didn't know how many times he had experienced it.

Actually, being rescued from the cage this time, Quacking Bubble Frog felt something called hope in Torkby. At that time, its mood was completely different from the mood when it walked out of the cage when it was bought, but now, it This hope was dashed.

"Cack!" Stretching out his hand, the Quacking Paowa made a Juhe chopping posture. As the enemy stepped forward step by step, the Quacking Paowa took a small step back, but his eyes became more determined.

At this moment, Quacking Paowa thought of a lot, such as the destroyed hometown, the abuse of poachers, and the experience of being bought again and again...

Swish!

As the enemy attacked, a ray of light slashed across, like a "one". At the same time, the croaking frog stood there blankly, looking at his palm.

Not an attack by itself.

Raising his head again, Quacking Paowa saw the elves who were knocked out and fell to the ground crying, and an unknown elf standing not far from him.

With a body intertwined with green and white, and a swordsman's posture of withdrawing his sword, the one who repelled many elves was none other than Terrance's Elle Duo.

At this moment, the croaking frog's mood fluctuated greatly.

"Ahhhh~~"

"What the hell!!"

"Help!"

At the same time, a group of poachers were controlled by a huge force of thought and floated into the air. Almost instantly, all the people in the black market were wiped out.

"A group of mobs." Terrance plucked his ears aside, watching Elle Duo and Shanaido's own performance, feeling very bored.

At this level, probably a champion of the regional conference will be able to sweep the opponent away.

"Chirp to..."

Just as Terrance swept away the poachers, Bokby, who was hiding in the corner, felt the superpower that enveloped the entire black market at that moment, and his complexion turned black.

Its thought of running away was suddenly put away.

In addition, countless elves crawled on the ground, trembling, watching the changes in the black market in panic.

In addition, those traders who did not have time to withdraw from the black market looked at the controlled poachers and their elves in disbelief.

"Cack!" Seeing Terrance coming, the croaking frog immediately showed vigilant eyes. It still has some impressions of Terrance, so it is extremely cautious at this time.

"Then it's time to close the net."

For this croaking frog, Terrance glanced lightly, then ignored it, and instead looked at those who were still standing.

"Hello everyone, I have called the police..."

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