The king of fighters in the elf world

Chapter 137
"Wait, tell me what happened to that vine monster!"

"Take root and grow? Isn't this a skill that most grass elves know?"

"But... how did the normal growth skills become so big?"

This is called rooting and growing?
It's really like St. Bench, he's never seen it before, right?

Even if a grass-type elf who is proficient in growth skills can almost double in size, it is absolutely impossible to directly enlarge it by four or five times like this vine monster. This is already unscientific, and it does not follow the principle of energy conservation at all.

Qingshi said with a blank face: "Isn't it?"

St. Bench took a deep breath, and then asked: "Then what happened to the skill that defeated Meng Ge Naia just now?"

"Energy ball!" Qingshi looked at Sheng Benqi with a strange look, as if wondering if the other party didn't even know this basic grass-type skill.

For an instant.

St. Bench's fist hardened.

I can't wait to punch this young man who is still pretending to be stupid, and let him know what will happen to him for fooling himself.

That yellow and green two-color, so huge is actually an energy ball?

What is the normal emerald green energy ball?
And this power is obviously wrong!

A vine monster whose strength was only at the peak of the middle stage, leapfrogged and killed Mengge Naia with a single skill, which obviously had a big problem.

This kind of powerful skill is not what a vine monster at this stage should have.

St. Bench estimated that the power of the so-called energy ball, even if it is an elf with advanced peak strength, it would be uncomfortable to eat it.

However, the current Qingshi is just pretending to be stupid, pretending to know nothing, and has no intention of revealing these secrets.

However, St. Benqi can also understand, after all, like this kind of secret method, it is a normal choice not to say it.

"Huh~ Since you don't want to say it's fine, I'll give you the dragon scales, but if your training method can be generalized, I hope you can accept the deal with the Elf Alliance. You can use this training method in exchange for any of your The desired treasure."

"Can the empty seat be used?"

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"That Gaioka or Gu"

"Ok?"

Sheng Benqi suddenly raised his voice, staring at Qingshi with a pair of tiger eyes, with an expression that if you dare to speak any more, he will give you a fist.

"Che Alliance is not as rich as I thought."

Qingshi curled his lips, but seeing St. Bench's clenched fists and the clucking sound, he immediately restrained the expression on his face, and replied seriously: "Captain St., I've let you down. I didn't Lie to you, the skill is still the same skill, but Manman's own training method is a bit unique, it only applies to itself, and my little Snorkel has not learned this skill."

"Well, that's no wonder." St. Bench said he understood.

If it's just Qingshi's vine monster that has a little bit of BT, it means that he can understand the peculiar talent, but if it's a cultivation method that can spread, even St. Bench will be tempted.

The two chatted happily.

Another one of the protagonists who was supposed to fight, was forgotten at this moment.

Huayue took back Meng Ge Naia who had fallen into a coma, slapped the dust on her body, and walked towards the two with a dark face.

Well, my face was really dark.

There is still a lot of dust on his face, which is contributed by his Mengge Naia sandstorm skill, and the red hair on his head has also become gray.

"bluestone!"

"Ok?"

Hearing someone shout, Qingshi put away the dragon scales and turned to look at Huayue.

This guy, do you still want to fight?

This... How embarrassing, why don't I ask Captain Saint if he still has dragon scales as a bet.

"I lost, I am very convinced in this battle, but this time Mengge Naia is the last batch of elves I cultivated, I hope you can become stronger as soon as possible, and then have another battle with my main force, Next time, I will definitely not lose again!"

Huayue's eyes seemed to be on fire. This defeat completely ignited his desire to fight.

Originally, he stepped into the gate of the league from a punk.

His talent as a trainer has been completely unleashed. Among the many captains of the patrol team, he has already defeated everyone, but he did not expect to lose to a younger trainer in such a battle of strong versus weak. Home.

This dealt a severe blow to the pride that Huayue had accumulated before, and it rekindled his fighting spirit when he was a small person climbing up step by step.

"Uh, Captain Saint, next time I fight Huayue, will I still have Dragon Scale as a bet?"

"Ok?"

St. Bench's eyes widened.

Qingshi grasped Huayue's outstretched hand: "Then it's a deal!"

After half an hour.

"What are you talking about the alliance, so poor, the dragon scales don't even give a few pieces!"

Watching the two leave, Qingshi gave a disdainful cut, but there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

During the parting just now, St. Bench offered him an olive branch again.

This time, he even suggested that you don't need to completely abandon your previous identity, and you can still have a high degree of freedom. The only thing to do is that when the alliance needs you, you cannot refuse.

This kind of treatment is quite a good thing.

Qingshi once again chose to decline.

But it's not a complete rejection.

It's just that at this point in time, he doesn't want to join the alliance so soon.

I still have too many things to do at this stage, and I don't have the time and energy to get in touch with the alliance.

"The Musen family? Oh, what, you still want to fight Jenny Turtle with me."

A cold light flashed in Qingshi's eyes.

In addition to throwing an olive branch to himself, St. Bench also told himself what happened to Jenny Turtle.

His Squirrel was specially bred with a high concentration of dragon blood. It was reserved by the Musen family early on, saying that it was prepared for the next generation of the most outstanding newcomer trainers.

Now being cut off by Qingshi, St. Bench warned himself to be careful of this family in the future. The Mu Sen family has a bad reputation and is notoriously narrow-minded. It is very likely that they will take revenge on their side.

In this regard, Qingshi said that when soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up.

As long as he becomes strong enough quickly, any trouble can be shredded with his iron fist.

After a few minutes.

With the help of the little Kabimon and Manman, after packing up the camp, Qingshi started to walk out.

It was an interesting and rewarding night.

But he has not forgotten his original plan, and the journey he should have will continue.

along the way.

Qingshi stopped from time to time, carefully checked the surrounding trees, and after seeing a certain mark on the trunk, adjusted the direction according to the mark.

Walked for about half an hour.

Finally, by the side of a pond the size of a basketball court, I found Uncle Hai swinging a fishing rod.

With this leisurely look, he couldn't see any worries about himself at all, as if he had completely forgotten that he was still connecting with the fierce St. Bench.

At this moment, Qingshi suddenly understood.

Why did the predecessor die so easily in a trap that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

With such a big-hearted Uncle Hai, it is quite normal for accidents to happen!
(End of this chapter)