Chapter 32
: Just for my sake, bravely unleash the Death Roll on it!
The last time I dragged this crocodile, it only weighed 20 kilograms, as light as a bag of volcanic ash.
This crocodile now weighs 40 kilograms, double its original weight, and looks like it's carrying a large rock around its neck.
With each step the little water dragon took, the weight on its neck would drop downwards, causing its wounds to ache.
But there was no other way but to run. This time, the other animal had really bitten its neck until it bled. If it continued to bleed from being bitten, even a fat and strong animal would die from excessive blood loss.
Therefore, it had to run back to its clan and let the experienced water dragons handle the problem.
So the little water dragon beast lowered its head and limped back to its clan.
Its pace was much slower than last time because it was carrying an extra forty kilograms around its neck.
Every step it took was difficult; its four short legs slipped on the muddy ground, and its body swayed like an overloaded tractor.
The crocodile was hanging from its neck, its two legs dangling in the air, its tail dragging on the ground, leaving a crooked trail.
The audience in China laughed again at this scene.
Here we go again? Being dragged along again?
[Last time I was dragged across half a grassland, will I be dragged across half a grassland again this time?]
No, the original crocodile is heavier this time; it can't be moved.
Look at how hard the little water dragon is struggling; doesn't it remind you of your girlfriend who can't carry water?
That's completely different. My girlfriend could punch the shit out of me!
[…Locked in! Best wishes!]
It felt it couldn't do nothing again like it did last time.
It also had to do something to try and kill this little water dragon!
Using claws?
That's definitely going to be tough!
Even if it tries its best, at most it can only leave inconspicuous scratches on the other side.
You might even get a look of disgust from the other person that says, "What else can you do besides spit on me?"
The original crocodile tried scratching the little water dragon's shoulder with its claws, and indeed only left a few shallow white marks, without even breaking the skin.
So its only asset is its mouth.
But for its current size, it's already quite impressive that it can even break through the opponent's skin; it can no longer tear the skin apart.
So how can you tear open the other person's wound?
At this moment, the original crocodile finally thought of shaking its head left and right to increase the tearing force.
So, the crocodile began to shake restlessly.
He tried to use his mouth as a fulcrum and then frantically pry that fulcrum with his body.
It first tosses its head to the left and pulls it.
It was swung to the right again, and then pulled.
Left, right, left, right...
The scene was strangely comical, and the viewers in China watching the live stream were completely baffled, having no idea what this guy was up to.
Meanwhile, Wang Lin, who was in the room, slammed his hand on the table, then stood up angrily, looking shocked, and said:
"Holy crap! This...this...are they going to use that move so soon?"
He hasn't done anything yet, so how come this crocodile is growing so fast?
Is this really the crocodile uncle who can hide beautifully for hundreds of millions of years?
They're incredibly talented!
Wang Lin stared intently at the light screen, his eyes unblinking.
Watch closely, this move is really cool!
And once you learn this trick, your Uncle Crocodile will be fearless for the rest of your life.
After all, even if the Chinese server comes, they'll only know this one move.
Just for my sake, bravely unleash the Death Roll on it!
Seemingly sensing that someone had high hopes for it, under Wang Lin's expectant gaze, the crocodile, which had been swaying from side to side, suddenly flipped over using its long legs.
It's nothing special to just turn over.
But don't forget that its mouth is still tightly gripping the little water dragon beast, so the little water dragon beast has to roll around with it.
The crocodile's body drew an arc in the air, belly up and legs on the ground. The little water dragon was dragged along, its neck pulled to one side, causing it to lose its balance.
Although, given its weight, it would be very difficult to lift the little water dragon beast.
But don't forget, it's in control now.
The original crocodile bit the little water dragon's neck, which is the water dragon's weakest point.
As long as the original crocodile rolls forcefully, the little water dragon's neck will be twisted at an unnatural angle; the tearing pain can only be known by experiencing it.
In order to avoid feeling so much pain, the little water dragon beast was forced to roll around with it.
The little water dragon let out a scream, its body involuntarily turning along with the original crocodile.
Its four short legs kicked wildly on the ground, trying to steady itself, but the slope was too slippery and it couldn't hold on at all.
This roll was quite significant, as the two beasts were now on a rather steep downhill slope.
Originally, the little water dragons were carrying them, which is why they were able to stand steadily on this slope.
Now both beasts have started rolling around, and what awaits them is endless rolling.
The crocodile, with its jaws around the little water dragon's neck, began to roll around on the steep slope.
a circle.
Two laps.
Three laps.
……
The two beasts rolled down the slope like two bowling balls tied together.
Mud, pebbles, and ferns were all swept up in it.
A deep furrow was plowed into the soil on the slope, as if it had been turned over by a giant plowshare.
The little water dragon's screams echoed across the hillside, but the original crocodile refused to let go.
Grandpa Crocodile did indeed use the Death Roll, but he didn't roll completely.
It's not entirely because the death roll should be done on flat ground, using the rotation of the body to tear open the prey's wound.
The tumbling here is half due to the crocodile's own strength and half due to the gravity of the slope.
But anyway, it is indeed rolling.
The audience in China was stunned.
[Holy crap, what is it doing? Is it rolling around?]
[No, it's rolling around with the little water dragon in its mouth? What's that called?]
[Could this be the legendary death roll?! I remember there's an animal in nature that can do that!]
[Isn't that a crocodile? Wait a minute... both "crocodile" and "original crocodile" contain the character "crocodile," could there be some connection between them?]
What connection could a prehistoric creature and a modern creature possibly have?
[Exactly! Both the "luring crocodile" and the "original crocodile" have the character "crocodile" in their names, yet they eat our original crocodiles like they're eating chicks!]
But I still feel like something's off!
(To create a satisfying moment, I had to lower everyone's intelligence a bit, so please bear with it. Just enjoy the cool moment when Uncle Crocodile disappears into the shadows.)
Wang Lin looked at the two wild beasts still rolling around on the screen, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up.
"Although it was a lucky accident, at least we were heading in the right direction."
He picked up the cola, gulped down two mouthfuls, and then slumped onto the sofa.
"This is your Uncle Crocodile's trump card, learn it well... Hmm, something feels a bit off..."
The Way still defies the Heavenly Gang.
On the light screen, the original crocodile and the little water dragon beast were still rolling around.
The two have already rolled dozens of times.
The little water dragon's cries grew weaker and weaker, the wound on its neck grew larger and larger, and blood splattered all the way.
The crocodile still wouldn't let go.
Its eyes were tightly closed, and its mouth was clenched tightly.