Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1403 as a tyrant

The silver-gray leopard came from the clouds and walked down the air. It was built in the yard. This is the home of Mr. Smith... The town is separated from the house by ordinary people because of its remote relationship. A long distance.

After landing, Nero loosened his mouth and threw Joe directly on the floor.

Of course, she couldn't be gentle, so Joe fell unfortunately with some pain... He climbed up from the ground, licking his sloppy buttocks and the grass clippings that had been sucked out of his mouth.

Nero turned into a black fog at this time, and then returned to its original appearance - only seeing Nero's hand still holding a beer, at this time directly biting the bottle with his teeth and drinking.

Apparently, when she left Mr. Smith's restaurant, she also took something out of the way.

"Hey, the environment looks good here." Nero is looking forward to the situation, saying: "If something happens, it's really not easy to be discovered."

Joe curiously asked: "What happened?"

Nero squinted and smiled. "For example, the house is on fire. For example, suddenly it broke in. Even a robber killed the people in the house. For example, the crocodile who had been hungry for ten days climbed in. La!"

"Big sister, you are so funny!" Joe looked innocently, and the children obviously didn't know how to fear.

Nero then squatted down, his hands extended, each pinching the side of Joe's cheek, pulling it slightly - the collagen on the child's face was invincible, and when she let go of her hand, the face that was pulled away It will return to the original appearance of the Q bomb Q.

Nero stopped a little, and repeatedly pulled it several times. After Joe’s eyes were reddish, he said, “Okay, shout out the Mr. Death who you said.”

Joe shook his head and said: "I can't see Mr. Death now."

"So you are teasing me right." Nero narrowed his eyes. "This time I really will eat your cockroaches! I ate my mouth and bite it, then your blood and your brain It will blast like a balloon filled with water, and then you will get your body fluid around."

Perhaps because this description is too detailed, it is easy for Joe to imagine. He suddenly looked white, scared to turn around and ran into the room.

Nero didn't catch it at this time, and even didn't even plan to move his footsteps. So he watched Joe run back into the room.

The door was closed at once, and Joe directly looked out from the window next to him... but Joe found that he could not see this strange and powerful big sister at this time.

He couldn't help but feel strange. After observing for a while, he tentatively opened the back door of the house a little bit, trying to see more places in the yard... still no discovery.

At this time, suddenly there was a horrible head on the door frame with a long neck hanging down - Joe was really scared this time, and suddenly fell back and sat on the ground.

I saw a black whirlwind blowing into the house, and once again turned into a human form, and it was a Nero that had just disappeared. Joe quickly got up from the ground.

He is like a curious kitten, facing the unknown, hesitating whether he is going to be close, so he is standing in the same place.

Nero completely ignored the appearance of Joe at this moment, and arbitrarily flipped the things in the living room of the house.

"Who? Who is there?"

At this time, the footsteps were heard on the floor, and there was a voice of questioning... It was the voice of Mrs. Elulah - the figure of Mrs. Elula soon appeared on the stairs.

She saw Joe coming back at first sight and hurried down the stairs. Joe suddenly became confused and subconsciously looked at Nero, but at this time he lost the strange little sister again.

"Joe, when did you come back? Smith?" Mrs. Elula came to Joe and saw how awkward he was, and couldn't help but reach out and wipe.

But at this time Mrs. Ellua saw her five-year-old grandson showing her surprise and looking at herself, which made Mrs. Elula feel very puzzled.

It turned out that Nero, who suddenly disappeared, didn’t know when it was behind Mrs. Ellua. Her hands even turned into the ears of a pair of elephants, quietly hanging behind Mrs. Elula’s ears. .

Such a prank made Joe laugh at once, but it made Mrs. Ella more puzzled. She frowned. "Joe, a little noise, your mother is sleeping, she needs more rest, don't laugh at her."

"I went back to the room." Joe just lowered his head and said a quick sentence, then ran away from Mrs. Ella's side - ran to his room.

Mrs. Ellua opened her mouth and promised Mr. Smith to apologize to Joe, and she couldn’t say it at all—she could not help but shook her head.

Mrs. Elula soon went to the kitchen, and she needed to prepare some afternoon tea for the pregnant debra.

However, Mrs. Elula suddenly squeezed her neck at this time - she felt very tired recently, thinking that it was because she had to take care of the relationship between Debra, but I don’t know why it suddenly felt loose at the moment and seemed comfortable. A lot.

She didn't know what it was because of her mood, but her mood suddenly became better... A black mist slowly sinked from the back of Mrs. Ella at this time. After landing, the black fog began to grow taller... Nero appeared again .

It was only at this moment that there was something else on her palm... It was a furry, gray smoke, about the size of a table tennis spider!

The spider turned to Nero at this time, and the claws of the teeth... Nero’s eyes smashed, and the five fingers suddenly shrank. The spider was directly grasped into the fist, and the spider was pinched.

On the lower side, she threw the group inside the fist directly into the mouth - directly swallowing the spider that had been pinched to the stomach.

Nero touched his stomach, then spit out his tongue and made a retching appearance. "It's so bad..."

She turned and walked to Joe's room, didn't knock on the door, so she walked in through the door, but saw Joe sitting at the table and writing something.

Nero quietly came back behind Joe and seemed to be trying to scare the kid again - but see what Joe was writing on a small note.

[I-don\'t-want-to-die.]

She couldn't help but wonder: "What do you write about?"

Joe was not scared this time. After writing this note, he started writing another piece of paper, "Tell God."

Nero blinked. "Do you know where God is?"

"In the sky," Joe said slowly. "Mom said heaven is in heaven, God lives in heaven, so He is in heaven."

Nero thought for a moment: "So you tied the note to the balloon and let the balloon help you bring the note to the sky and let God know."

Joe nodded.

Nero sat directly on the table at this moment, and picked up a note written by Joe. "Did God respond to you?"

Joe shook his head and looked at Nero. "He may not have received the letter I wrote to him. Mr. Balloon may have been blown to other places before he went to heaven, so I have to write a few more letters. ""

"There is always one that can be sent to heaven... is it right?" Nero whispered to himself, staring at the little boy with a squint.

She was affirmed and had no doubts.

For a moment, Nero shredded the note in front of Joe in a blank expression... In the reaction of Joe’s doubts that he could only open his mouth, Nero said lightly, “Even if you put balloons all over the world. When you put it in heaven, God will not receive your letter."

Joe looked at it like this and cried at once - the little boy was more interesting when he cried, he was red-eyed, tears swirled in his eyes, and then he sniffed his nose.

He started writing notes again and wrote one after another.

Nero obviously didn't mean anything. It seemed like the little boy was crying. It was a happy achievement. He opened the drawer of the table and turned out a bottle of chocolate beans to start eating.

She may be a property mouse... and the mouse is always hiding in the dark corners, with the ability to forage that no one can imagine - they eat even if they can survive.

"This is mine!" Joe couldn't bear it anymore, crying his nose and protesting.

"You hit me~" Nero looked like a smile.

Joe bit his teeth at this point and stood up all at once, staring blankly at the big sister who was so bad - but his gaze quickly became frightened.

Nero, who looks like a smile, looks like something, and looks back in an instant - the moment of looking back, her eyes are no longer a joke when bullying the little guy, but like a killing machine.

There was nothing outside the window of the room - but on the branch outside the window, there was a little sparrow standing at this time... the sparrow stared at the room like this.

"Oh... it seems that I can’t help but shoot." Nero snorted and jumped off the table.

Her palms were cut out, and a few chocolate beans were poured out, but they were stuffed into Joe's mouth. "Little devil, don't finish it, leave me some!"

Without waiting for Joe to react, she turned into a black fog, flew out of the crack in the window of the house, and went to the little sparrow. At the same time, the sparrow seemed to feel the danger, and the wings shook from the branches. Fly out.

......

In the air, the black atomized silver leopard, chasing directly behind the sparrow - the leopard did not rush to grab the little sparrow, but just followed it without hesitation, knowing this Only the sparrow flew a few miles away, and it flew into an idle warehouse on the ground.

The warehouse was dim, and the light-transparent windows were covered with curtains – even some places were sealed with nails and wooden boards.

When Nero, who turned into a silver-gray leopard, walked into the warehouse, I saw the little sparrow, and stood on the nose of an old tractor.

The sparrow suddenly made a sound... it was a low voice.

"You are a druid?"

"You think so, that's it." Nero in the state of silver-gray leopard said casually at the moment: "You can think of me as passing by here, and then the druid of justice does not matter, Mr. Death. ”

The sparrow did not speak this time, but the head was shaking around, as if to better look at the silver-gray leopard in front of him... For a while, it only said again: "If there is nothing special, I hope you don't want to Close to the Smith family."

"They are your things?" Nero asked curiously.

"I am just doing my job." [Sparrow] said at a moment, "I don't like too many conflicts... I also know the elders of several druids, so I don't like to be evil with you." ""

"Oh!" Nero ate and laughed at this time: "Forgot to tell you, except for justice, I am still a wicked man, Mr. Death... In addition, I am very interested in this little devil, in my still Before you get tired, don't let others move my prey~"

"There is no way." [Sparrow] shook his head at this time. "I can only knock you back when I look at the situation... offended."

After all, the sparrow flew up, and at the same time its body even began to grow... But in an instant, the little sparrow became a giant eagle with a three-wing length.

The sharp claws are now directly at the Nero of the avatar silver-gray leopard, and the sharp eagle mouth is like steel, even with cold light.

This flying pounce is not very sudden, but the speed is extremely fast - but it has failed to get the leopard who can't guess.

I only heard Nero easily fight with the giant eagle and said: "Mr. Death, it seems that you are more like a druid. This metamorphosis is still very good."

It turned out to be a giant eagle. It obviously didn't think that this huge leopard was more difficult than imagined. It couldn't help but increase its strength, but it still couldn't help it... even in a situation that it failed to reflect. Next, the giant eagle was suddenly thrown to the ground by the leopard.

Nero, who turned into a leopard, held the wings and legs of the giant eagle at each time, then lowered his head and blew the heat toward the back of the giant eagle. "Mr. Death, you like to be fierce. Still gentle?"

Didn't wait for it to react... Even if he didn't wait for the other party to talk, Nero stretched out his claws at this moment, and without saying anything, behind the giant eagle, he tore a terrible wound.

The screams of screaming rang, and the body of the giant eagle began to twitch violently... Nero lifted his claws and gently licked the blood on his paws.

It’s been a time to become a black soul, but it’s not long – but she grew up to be a **** of the Michael Church.

Tyrant... Nero!

(End of this chapter)