The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 68 On that day, Dior finally remembered that he seemed to be a trainer
"Then, Xigua, you can play with everyone here in the afternoon, and I will prepare training for you tomorrow."

Smiling, he put away the bowl for Savalan, and Dio patted Savalan's head.

Dior can say with certainty that he doesn't have any desire to masturbate to Salvalon, even the rice spoon snake is cold, slippery and comfortable to the touch, but a guy like Salvalan who looks like an alien Whether it's a body full of muscles or limbs that are like bandages, there is no desire to masturbate.

But since it is the cub that the zero household gave him, he can't be left out in the cold.

"Chaya!"

Chavalon raised his spring-formed right leg, and his knee flew up from Dio's face, bringing up a gust of air, blowing Dio's hair a little messy.

The rice spoon snake, which was resting on the tree, glanced at Savalang who was pretending in front of Dio, and remembered that he had pretended to be like this before, but he was beaten later.

"Confidentially~"

Thinking about the absurdity of that time, the rice spoon snake stuck out its tongue happily, enjoying the afternoon without fighting.

"Chaya, Chaya Chaya!"

"You mean you don't want to play, you want to train?"

"cut!"

An inexplicable sadness welled up on Dior's nose, looking at such a hard-working Savaran, a strange feeling made Dior want to cry.

So you are a trainer?
Does the trainer really want to train elves?
Does the original trainer have elves who want to train?
"Okay! Since you want to train so much, let's play a game first and let me see your strength!"

"Cha... ya?"

Shawarang scratched his head with his hands, a little confused, if the trainer wants to fight him, will he be kicked to death by him?
"It's right there, let's play a game!"

Feeling his burning spirit, Dior is high-spirited, and can finally experience the thrill of being a trainer.

Dio has had enough of being an old dad!
"Mom, is this really okay? It's too strange to fight with the elves, isn't it?"

Jiu Xing leaned against the window, resting his chin with his white and tender hands, looking so weak that he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

"Don't worry, even the Fire Monkey has been beaten by Dio with superpowers."

Ryoko Yamabuki stood by the side with a smile, looking at the elves who gradually gathered to watch the excitement.

"Is it that powerful?"

"In terms of cooking skills, this super power is even more powerful!"

"Really, mom, three sentences are inseparable from cooking, I don't want to cook, as long as I can eat!"

Satisfied to say the words that would definitely make his mother laugh, Jiuxing turned his attention to Savalan and Dio again.

"Hahaha……"

Looking strangely at Ryoko Yamabuki who suddenly laughed over there, Dio felt that it was time to tell the world not to just tell himself what he heard.

Step by step, the world came out of Dior's body, folded his hands on his chest, and looked down at the elf in front of him that reached his waist.

The fierce momentum was surging, like a storm, washing over Shawarang, who had little combat experience.

"cut……"

Stepping back unconsciously, Shawarang's hands trembled slightly.

Today is the second time I was scared off...

"Chaya!"

The two fists touched each other, the eyes slowly became firm, and the body adjusted a posture suitable for attacking.

"cut!"

The back foot stomped hard on the ground, and Shawarang turned around with that strength and made a high whip.

The gray-white legs smashed hard in the air, like an iron rod being whipped hard, rubbing against the air and making a whining sound.

He was greeted by a yellow palm.

Bang!
Catching Shawaran's whip leg, the world pushed him back.

"poor and weak!"

An imperceptible smile appeared on Dio's face.

Shawarang's kick is not as powerful as the iron tail of the rice spoon snake, or even the arm hammer of the baby bear, but it is much higher than his own initial elf.

"Is there any move more powerful than roundhouse kick?"

"Use it all, don't worry that I will get hurt."

"cut--!"

Shawaran, who heard Dio's order, responded with a cry, and charged again at the world in front of Dio.

"Chaya!"

The high-jumping Shawarang didn't make any fancy movements, and the leg that kicked towards the world just now exerted force again.

Snapped.

It was caught by the world without any suspense, and then the whole elf was thrown back.

"Still poor and weak."

"Is there really no more powerful moves?"

"Chaya!"

Shawaran yelled loudly, as if to cheer himself up, and charged towards the world for the third time.

An imperceptible ray of light flashed across Shawarang's body, and the running Shawarang didn't stop his action at all because of the light, his eyes fixed on every movement of the world.

"Oh, is it Qi Gathering? You can actually use Qi Gathering during exercise. It seems that you have worked hard on this skill."

Dodging a roundabout kick raised high, the world looked at Shawarang who suddenly closed his eyes with an emotionless look.

"It's really good luck. From that angle, I just caught the opening of the world at the first time..."

(If you hit the vital point, you will be able to catch the flaw in the action, otherwise some skills in the game will be useless)
If it hadn't been caught by Shawarang, the world didn't need to dodge at all, just block it with his hands.

Dio stood not far behind the world, and was quite satisfied with Chawaran's performance.

"just!"

Relying on the speed of the rotation, Shawaran jumped up again, and the whip legs stretched from top to bottom, which the world could only catch.

Behind is Dior of the body.

boom!
The outstretched right foot does not have the same strength as before, but it moves more flexibly.

Shawaran, who was in the air, kicked another foot again, moving at such a high speed that Dio's eyes could only see a little shadow.

"Mu Da!"

The double kick in the air was also caught by the other hand of the world.

"What else can you do to solve this situation?"

Dior smiled and said to Shawaran who was caught by the world in the air, the golden bangs were blown by the wind, and the feeling of winning is so good even for the elf who is much weaker than himself.

"Chaya..."

Then...

Chavalon's words were translated verbatim by the world and reached Dio's ears, which made Dio flustered a bit.

The alien-like body quickly approached because of the shortened legs, and Dio's eyes gradually changed from complacent to puzzled.

"Caya Chaya Chaya Chaya!"

Take my last bullet punch!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The small fist turned into an afterimage, and landed on the solid armor of the world with the momentum of a last stand.

"Caya Chaya Chaya Chaya Chaya!"

(I don’t need to translate this sentence for you? (ω))

(End of this chapter)