The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 172 When every child has a skin, but it doesn't matter
In the not-so-clear small pool, the blue balls all had angry expressions on their faces, which didn't match their cute appearance at all.

"Milly!"

"Lu Li!"

"Lilu!"

Noisier than a group of frogs is Mari Luli, who brought her own group and yelled in front of Dio.

Two Maliluli led six Malilu and more than a dozen Lulili with only half of their heads exposed, and kept making noises from underwater, trying to drive away the enemy without fighting.

Because the combat effectiveness of their family is relatively low in the vicinity, so try not to fight if you can.

The cries kept ringing in my ears one after another, and Mari Luli's face gradually became serious.

Since they will have to fight if they can't be chased away by shouting, it is a big family matter that the collected berries will be snatched away.

It took more than ten days to gather up all the food for the winter. If it was all taken away, the whole ethnic group would have to mobilize to find it.

It is difficult to find so many tree fruits under the condition that the surrounding area is almost collected.

Therefore, the elves and humans in front of them must not be allowed to take away the fruit!
"Lu Li!"

With the help of the power of the water tail, it slapped behind the back, and the big blue ball jumped in front of Shawarang, raised its fist and waved in front of Shawarang.

This is the shock before the war!
puff.

Following the sound of crossing the water, another Mari Luli also jumped onto the shore, and stood side by side with the previous Mari Luli, forming a triangle confrontation with Shawarang.

The sound of crossing the water continued unabated, and all the blue balls that had exposed their heads stood beside Mari Luli, looking at Shawarang standing in the front in unison.

Defending the Clan doesn't follow the one-on-one rule.

"Do you... want to fight in groups?"

Dio held his forehead, a little afraid of trouble.

He regretted a little from the moment he got out of the embrace of the circle bear.

Why did I propose to look for berries in this weather? Obviously, the berries in the backpack were enough to last for several days.

I really want to go back to the embrace of the egg yolk...

Looking at the circle bear, a large wet mark on his chest made Dio very embarrassed.

The fat there is thick and the fur is soft, but it is very cold when it touches water in this weather.

It's so hard to choose...

"Mile!"

"just!"

A splash of water blocked by Shawarang brought Dio back to reality when he was distracted.

If you want to fight in groups, Dio is not afraid. Dio has seen many even stronger groups, and not all of them have been beaten down by the world.

But the distance between the world is only ten meters...

Why is the shooting range of my stand-in only so small? More than ten years have passed, not even a centimeter has increased. Obviously, the strength, speed, precision, and durability have all increased, but the shooting range and growth have not changed at all.

Bang!
The water cannon was merciless this time, and it took Chawaran a million tons of flying legs to break it.

Ah, I seem to be distracted again.

But it doesn't matter, elves of this level can't threaten Shawarang, even if they go together.

Dio has not been a trainer for a long time, not even half a year, but he has seen no less than a thousand elf battles with his own eyes. As long as it is not too rare elves, the approximate level can be seen at a glance s level.

This kind of strong and weak battle is still obvious.

As long as Shawarang uses his speed to avoid those...

"Lu Li!"

"Chaya..."

Before the thoughts in his mind were completed, Shawarang's body flew upside down.

The cold water dripped on Dio's face, and Savaran who stopped in front of Dio half-kneeled on the ground. After being hit by multiple water guns, foam light and one water cannon, Savaran's body was completely wet.

Not a drop of water fell on Dior's clothes.

Forget that I am standing behind Shawarang.

Shavalon will not let Dior be hit by water skills.

He is Dior's second...no, the third strongest...not right...

correct!

He is the most industrious elf in Dior's hands!

Although I haven't had a serious fight with Quanquan Xiong, I don't know who is stronger and who is weaker, and I am not as reliable as Rice Spoon Snake.

But dirty work is never without him!
For example, this time helping the circle bears to grab the fruit.

No, why are you so proud of yourself?
"How about I come?"

The damage of the world and oneself is shared, but the premise is that they are damaged, and it is only this cold wind that cannot be transmitted to oneself.

In this cold weather, it's not bad to move up and warm up your body.

"cut!"

Without hesitation, he resolutely rejected Dio's request. Shawarang stood up from the ground. The restraint of the weight made him unable to exert his full strength at all, so he was hit by this speed skill.

However, only such battles can be called exercise!

Even in the weather where the temperature did not exceed six degrees, Savaran felt his blood boil.

Facing difficulties is the fighting spirit that fighting spirits should have!

"Don't you need it? Then you can do whatever you want."

Because even if you use the time stop, the time is stopped in winter, so Dior can only rely on the world to slowly pick him up and leave.

If you walk too fast, you will get cold.

As for the circle bear, he is still waiting eagerly for Shawarang to get the fruit hidden in the cave on the shore after he wins.

"Red Sakura, come out and play."

"You don't have to stay in the ball like a ball."

Lightly tap the poke ball belonging to the iron dumbbell, and red light spews out of it.

The iron dumbbell happily floated beside Dio, and the blue color on his body looked very shiny under Dio's careful feeding.

The iron dumbbell has double resistance to ice, and the metal Dior usually feeds him includes some cold-resistant metals. The iron dumbbell can move unimpeded in this kind of weather, and is not afraid of low temperature at all.

It is because the round land shark is restrained four times by the ice system and does not want to get a poke ball, and the iron dumbbell doesn't want to get a poke ball.

A life without a big brother is meaningless.

"Come on, watch the watermelon fight, you will be as strong as him in the future..."

"Lu!"

The iron dumbbell, who didn't care about what Dio was talking about at all, stared at the balls in front of him, with a look of interest in his eyes.

The appearance of being crowded together on the opposite side was very amusing, and he wanted to rush over with a slam.

"no!"

"You can't even take a water pistol."

Shi Shi pinched the body of the iron dumbbell with one hand, preventing him from flying forward.

"Lululu!"

"I really can't pass, it's very painful!"

The tone of deceitful children did not stop the iron dumbbell from rushing towards Marilou. It is normal for children who have not been beaten before to know that feeling.

"Lulu!"

Seeing that the iron dumbbell still did not give up, Dio showed a gloomy smile.

"Qiuqiu had the same skin as you before I beat you."

"Lu?"

Hearing about Big Brother, Iron Dumbbell became curious.

Especially the black history of this big brother.

Just curious, the iron dumbbell felt a sudden force in the world's hand.

"Lu!"

(End of this chapter)