Elf Cultivation System

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since Du Ming fought a serious elf battle, and he couldn't help feeling a little itchy. Ling Yuke's match certainly didn't count, it was too easy to win, and Du Ming didn't show his strength much.

What's more, the system is also very cooperative in releasing tasks, and the rewards are very generous, a total of 3 skill points and a chance to draw a lottery on the carousel, which is not to be missed.

Sensing the fighting spirit of Emperor Nabo, the two heads of the double-headed tyrannosaurus showed evil expressions invariably. They all had an impression of Emperor Nabo, and it was the weak Bogaman back then.

It's only been a while, and I'm delusional about launching a challenge.

"Ho Ho!"

The two heads of the two-headed Tyrannosaurus let out a low growl, and rushed towards Emperor Nabo. The double-headed tyrannosaurus can't bear it. The provocation of the Bogaman back then, even though the current emperor Nabo is indeed not weak.

"Two-headed Tyrannosaurus, use Bite!" Uncle Ling ordered immediately.

He had already noticed that Du Ming wanted to fight. It seems that Du Ming's "escape" last time was not because he was afraid of fighting, but because he didn't want to fight, or because of other things. This time Du Ming suddenly changed his mind, it should have something to do with Emperor Nabo.

Du Ming is a guy who attaches great importance to his elves.

As the double-headed tyrannosaurus charged, all the fine sand on the beach below was lifted up. The double-headed tyrannosaurus was obviously a single attack, but its momentum was as large as the migration of a group.

Du Ming's heart was pounding. Once the double-headed tyrannosaurus was so powerful that he could only look up, but now he was fighting head-on with the double-headed tyrannosaurus. He was not apprehensive, but rather confident.

"Emperor Nabo, sword dance!" Du Ming said directly, before the words fell, Emperor Nabo took action.

The magical power condensed into the shapes of various small swords, and finally merged into the body. At this time, Emperor Nabo had eyes like a sword drawn from its sheath, and his aura was awe-inspiring.

However, no matter how strong the momentum is, it is impossible to avoid the fierce attack of the double-headed tyrannosaurus at this time. After approaching, the double-headed tyrannosaurus continued to charge and stuck the emperor Nabo.

"Ka...Man..."

Emperor Napoleon groaned in pain, but quickly held back.

"Peck drill!"

Du Ming's voice came from behind, and Emperor Nabo's eyes became much firmer. For him, Du Ming is his most solid backing in battle.

He is not fighting alone!

call out!

"Stay away from the double-headed tyrannosaurus, use Thunder Fang immediately!"

Uncle Ling commanded calmly, and the use of Thunder Fang made Du Ming's pupils shrink slightly. Thunder Fang is a genetic skill that is more suitable for the double-headed tyrannosaurus, and it is twice as restraint against Emperor Nabo, which is not a small threat.

The electric light flickered, setting off the double-headed tyrannosaurus, as if holding two suns. Immediately, the two heads popped out like poisonous snakes, fighting against Emperor Nabo. Invisibly, the necks of the two-headed tyrannosaurus seemed to stretch a little bit, and the thunderous jaws flashed, biting the shoulders of Emperor Nabo.

Stab it!

Emperor Nabo trembled under the lightning. His eyes were full of disbelief, because his pecking drill couldn't reach it! Because of the distance, he has been blocked by the double-headed tyrannosaurus with its double head, which made the emperor Nabo unable to speak.

"Get rid of him!"

When he came back to his senses, Emperor Nabo had already been thrown into the sea with a dazed expression.

The two-headed tyrannosaurus and Uncle Ling have a very high degree of intimacy and spiritual connection, and their execution ability is not inferior to Du Ming and Emperor Nabo who use their mental power to communicate. All the attacks of the double-headed Tyrannosaurus happened in an instant, suppressing Emperor Nabo.

This should be the difference in the grasp of details. If the double-headed tyrannosaurus does not directly throw off the emperor Nabo, then the emperor Nabo can still stab the peck drill into the neck of the double-headed tyrannosaurus with a little effort.

And there's a lot more to it than that.

As expected of the double-headed tyrannosaurus who has been with Uncle Ling for many years, although the two consciousnesses often quarrel, the real battle is smoother than one consciousness.

Sometimes the battle between elves is all about reaction and coordination. Du Ming's reaction speed is superior in the initial use of mental strength, but his coordination is inferior in comparison. Thinking about it carefully, Emperor Nabo's intimacy in Du Ming's team is indeed relatively low. Emperor Nabo can achieve this level of cooperation, Du Ming has nothing to criticize.

On the contrary, he was satisfied with Napoleon the Emperor.

"Imperator Napoleon, Metal Claw!"

Du Ming's voice came to his mind and ears successively. The battle between the elves was changing rapidly. Emperor Nabo knew that he could not continue to be in a daze. Metal energy condensed on the hard wings, like pitch-black steel, full of deterrence.

"Double-headed Tyrannosaurus, use Bite!"

There was a trace of surprise in Uncle Ling's eyes.

Du Ming's growth during this period has far exceeded his imagination. Not only has the weak Bogaman been trained to the point where he can compete head-on with the double-headed tyrannosaurus, but even the trainer's command level has become so high.

After all, Uncle Ling has so many years of accumulation, and he can often talk freely with the masters of trainers. After a long time, he can absorb a lot of knowledge. Du Ming was different, he was able to grow so fast in a short period of time, almost starting from scratch.

It's incredible!

Du Ming didn't pay much attention to Uncle Ling's surprise. He was watching the battle nervously, being distracted by the metal claws and the crushing.

With the sound of "bang", I saw the waves splashing, and the emperor Nabo was approaching the double-headed Tyrannosaurus resolutely in the waves. The sand and dust behind the double-headed Tyrannosaurus are also very impactful.

Zheng Zirong and others not far away were all affected by the dust, and they dared not complain too much considering Ling Zheng's status.

The bear boy Zheng Tong hid behind, clinging to Lu Jing's bare skin, looking at Shi Junyi provocatively. Shi Junyi was so angry that he pretended not to see it, watching the battle between Du Ming and Ling Zheng.

He couldn't believe it, if Du Ming had become a trainer for less than two months and had this kind of strength, it would be too amazing.

boom! !

Emperor Nabo used his steel-like wings at the same time, and powerfully bombarded the two heads of the two-headed tyrannosaurus, but was bitten by both wings. The two-headed tyrannosaurus had cruelty and complacency in its four eyes, but suddenly saw the indifference in Emperor Nabo's eyes. The expression of the emperor Nabo changed suddenly, and he forcibly resisted the pain of being bitten by the wings, and instantly threw the two-headed tyrannosaurus into the sea.

"Use Lightning Teeth!"

The situation was urgent, and Uncle Ling hurriedly gave the order.

However, according to inertia, Emperor Nabo has already fallen into the sea with the double-headed Tyrannosaurus, and this is already the home court of Emperor Nabo.

"Peck drill!"

Du Ming showed a smile, as if he saw that victory was close at hand.

"Kaman!"

The distance was very close, Emperor Nabo sprinted directly towards the double-headed tyrannosaurus, and the power of the pecking drill was fully displayed. Even though he was bitten by the thunder and lightning teeth, he still pressed the double-headed tyrannosaurus to the bottom of the waves.

The double-headed Tyrannosaurus has disappeared from Uncle Ling's sight, which also means that the battle situation is beyond his control. He tried to calm himself down as much as possible, ordering according to his feeling and rhythm.

Uncle Ling looked at Du Ming. Fortunately, everyone's situation is similar.

"Emperor Nabo, metal claws!" On the surface, Du Ming was similar to Uncle Ling, pretending to be calm and pretending to be able to see the situation on the bottom of the sea, but in fact... he was really calm, he could really "see" the situation on the bottom of the sea, and even strengthen the strength of Emperor Nabo through mental strength!