Pokémon Samurai Boys

Chapter 30 Let me go!

The current Rocket Sparrow has a chance of winning. The key is that Arbor is not trained well. He doesn't have Xiaozhi's aura as the protagonist.

The Rocket Sparrow is by no means ordinary. It is a mutant elf. Its staple food is high-grade feed, its side dish is fresh beef, its drink is milk, and it wears weight-bearing equipment, which is the best configuration for an elf.

In terms of talent and resources, the young Aber monsters have already lost, not to mention that most of the trainers are free-range, and Wu Kai's elves are already undergoing high-intensity training, and the level gap has been made up.

"Abomon uses poisonous needles."

shouted the youth.

"Get out of the way, use sparks."

Wu Kai shouted.

The evolved Rocket Sparrow's speed skyrocketed, and it leaned over to avoid the poisonous needle. Several sparks shot towards the belly of the Arbor monster. It couldn't dodge it, howling in pain.

Arbor continuously sprayed poison needles, Rocket Sparrow dodged one after another, and the backhand was hit by sparks, Arbor's eyes were spiraled.

I have to say that avoiding is really easy to use. If you can avoid it just like Xiaozhi, without considering race at all, that would be great.

It seems that avoidance skills are worth training.

The youth released the second elf, the elite-level Chuanshan King, with a standard race and a standard body.

Rocket Sparrow is in the growth stage of more than ten levels, and Chuanshan Wang is an elite of more than 30 levels. It is a dream to say that it can win by leapfrogging.

Wu Kai took back the Rocket Sparrow and sent a big milk tank to appear on the stage. The big milk tank flashing blue light directly detonated the audience, and some people showed greed in their eyes.

This guy is really stupid, he has no strength, good things should be hidden, don't you understand the reason why everyone is innocent and pregnant?
Wu Kai knows that it will cause a sensation, he is bold and fearless, he subdues the big milk pot who likes to train and fight, and hiding it will only make it unhappy.

There is aura in the world, all elves can absorb energy into their bodies, other attributes can form alchemy, fighting spirits do not form alchemy, they absorb energy into their bodies only to strengthen their bodies.

Ordinary attributes have infinite possibilities. They can absorb Qi and form pills as they like. Like a big milk tank, they can form ice pills. The cold air needed for Frozen Fist does not need to be condensed in the air.

Although ordinary attributes can form any pills, the difficulty is twice that of attribute elves, and many people can only rely on elemental orbs to help them form pills.

Wu Kai has the Flame Orb, which can help the big milk pot to form the Fire Pill, but unfortunately he has no money to buy skills, no Flame Fist, the Fire Pill is just a decoration, and the hero is useless.

When the young man saw the big blue milk pot, his face became serious. Everyone knows that the Flashing Spirit is stronger.

"Piercing Mountain King, dig a hole."

shouted the youth.

King Chuanshan is indeed the king of digging holes, he got into the ground in an instant, Wu Kai didn't panic at all, he had countermeasures.

Wu Kai is a genius in swordsmanship. As long as he is not a monster like Nazi, he is invincible below a champion. With his keen fighting instinct, he can just dig a hole to judge the approximate position.

"Now, trample on the ground."

Wu Kai shouted.

Chuanshan Wang just wanted to break through the ground, and threw the big milk tank upside down, when suddenly the cow's hoof of the big milk tank broke through the ground and trampled on its head.

"what's the situation?"

The young monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

Wu Kai seems to have a clairvoyant eye, and he has an insight into Chuanshan King's location.

"Frozen Fist."

Wu Kai shouted.

The Frozen Fist in the big milk pot's hand was instantaneous, and Chuanshan Wang was an elite powerhouse after all, but he was stunned by the big milk pot in two hits.

The youth released the third elf, a big-mouthed bat in the growth stage. Its speed race was 90 points. It thought it was fast, and went around the big milk tank looking for loopholes in its defense.

Hmph, Guan Gong is playing big swords in front of him.

You don't know how to write dead characters.

The big milk tank has 100 points in the speed race, and usually loves training. The speed of the big-mouthed bat is like a slow-motion replay in its eyes.

The big milk pot sold a flaw, which made the big-mouthed bat mistakenly think that it had successfully passed out. The teeth in the big mouth were dripping with black juice, and the venomous fangs bit the big milk pot.

The big-mouthed bat found the big milk tank and looked back. Looking at its sneer, the freezing fist in its hand was ready, terrified, and wanted to stop suddenly and escape.

How could the big milk tank make it get what it wanted, the 100-speed race broke out, chased the big-mouthed bat, and killed it instantly with the freezing fist.

"What a strong big milk jug."

Many people are talking about it.

The greed in some people's eyes is more obvious.

Taking back the big milk pot and leaving the arena, Wu Kai continued to shuttle back and forth with a small book. The funds for cultivating elves are still enough for eight days. If he fails to get the competition bonus, all elves will be forced to stop training in the Carlos area.

Wu Kai was a little worried, no age limit was too disgusting, there were actually four superheroes, if they didn't kill each other, anyone would be a mountain he couldn't overcome.

After all, he was too weak, so weak that he couldn't hold back his urge to urinate, so he put away his small notebook and ran to the toilet in a hurry.

There were four young people in the crowd, they looked at each other, everything was silent, and they also rushed towards the toilet.

After urinating, he was very comfortable. Wu Kai whistled and went out of the toilet. He saw that there were four people occupying the sink, but he didn't care. .

"stop."

A young man shouted, two young men quickly blocked the door, and another young man wanted to grab Wu Kai's elf belt.

Wu Kai made a move, grabbed his neck, lifted one hand into the air, and threw it at the two young men blocking the door, overturning them with tremendous force.

"I don't care who you are or what your purpose is, don't provoke me."

Wu Kai looked at the young man and said fiercely.

Seeing Wu Kai's ability, the young man didn't panic at all. He is a superhero, and the alliance has sent invitations to him, so he has enough capital to be proud.

"I like your big milk pot. As long as you sell it to me for 8000 yuan, no matter how successful I will be in the future, you will be my friend."

The young man said proudly.

8000 yuan to buy a flashing big milk can?

What is the difference between rob and rob?
"Idiot, this is my friend's boat. I don't want to trouble him. I advise you not to take yourself too seriously."

Wu Kai didn't want to talk to him, but the young man actually put a quick-singing frog to block his way. This quick-singing frog is in the super-hero state, with five points of special attack and turned to physical attack.

"If you don't know what to praise, do you hand it over yourself or force me to do it? Believe me, I will give you 8000 yuan. If you can make me your friend, you will make a lot of money."

said the youth.

"You are so proficient, it seems that this kind of thing is done a lot, right?"

Wu Kai suddenly asked.

"It's not often, just occasionally. Good elves are not common, and we don't take them for nothing. They all give money."

said the youth.

"Then I'll be at ease."

Wu Kai laughed.

With a hidden knife in his smile, Yong Frog almost fainted.

"Let's go! Don't force me to take action."

Wu Kai said.

He looked at the young man.

The youth was bleeding.

He wailed in pain.

His pain didn't stop until the Kuai Yong Frog was released. Wu Kai used the ball to catch the Kuai Yong Frog, and kept it for him to do bad things, so he might as well put it away first.

Wu Kai is not going to train it. There is no place in his team. There is a vacancy for Bangira’s heirs. Let’s use it for a few days to hone the youth’s spirit and win the game first. It’s still up to his attitude. !
(End of this chapter)