Eye of Darkness

After helping the elves with the massage, Yan Ming fed some energy cubes and potion activity to restore energy, and then took the elves back into the elf ball. Even Ghost Stone and Yan Ming did not stay. After all, Ghost Stone Today is also very tiring.

The only one left outside was Zoroa.

Throughout the day, Yan Ming has not been idle. He is also practicing the drawing sword skills that he practiced before. However, this kind of sword technique relies on a moment of enlightenment, and the accumulation of experience usually does not improve his strength.

Yan Ming carried Soraya to the grass on a hillside and sat admiring the moon. It had to be said that the night in the ancient forest was very mysterious. From time to time, sporadic fireflies flew out, flashing orange light, and it was midsummer. The chirping of cicadas sounded from time to time at night, which was a nice feeling.

"Zoroa, how did you gain today?"

Looking at Soraya who looked a little depressed, Yan Ming couldn't help but ask. After all, his partners had improved at the end of the day, but he was the only one who couldn't move forward together. He was more or less anxious and powerless inside.

Hearing Yan Ming's question, Soraya raised his head and glanced at Yan Ming, then shook his head.

"No big progress!"

"Don't worry, mental training is not something that can be achieved in a pinch."

Yan Ming touched Zoroa's head and comforted him.

Hearing Yan Ming's words, Soraya forced a smile.

"I know, but I always feel that my strength seems to be lagging behind. Ming, I have never encountered this feeling of being shackled all over my body."

Yan Ming scratched his head.

"Well, Soraya, you are on the edge of evolution now. As long as you seize the moment of evolution, your strength will definitely make a qualitative leap."

Hearing Yan Ming's answer, Zoroa nodded.

"I understand Ming, but I still need some time..."

Hearing Soraya's murmur, Yan Ming rubbed Soraya's head.

"Okay Soraya, don't worry about this. I will find a way, but you can't neglect your mental training. Illusion is your strong point. I'm counting on the day when Soraya succeeds in illusion, we will You can sneak around and evade fares."

Hearing Yan Ming's joking tone, Soraya glared at Yan Ming.

"Ming, is it really okay for you to do this?"

Yan Ming waved his hand indifferently.

"Okay, I will definitely give you the money. I just find it exciting. And do you think I will be the kind of person who doesn't keep his word?"

Soraya was silent for a while and did not speak.

Yan Ming didn't hear Soraya's answer and was a little confused when he suddenly sensed something and his expression changed a little.

Soraya naturally noticed Yan Ming's expression and asked doubtfully.

"Ming, what happened?"

"Well, I sense a very dangerous aura. Let's get out of here first."

When Soraya heard Yan Ming's words, he quickly stood up. He understood that Yan Ming's sense of smell and taste of blood was even worse than his own.

Moreover, Yan Ming's sense of danger has always been stronger than his, so Soraya would naturally not doubt Yan Ming's judgment.

Jumping onto Yan Ming's shoulders, Yan Ming quickly walked down the hillside and ran towards the distance.

"Ow~"

A sharp and ear-piercing whistle passed through the air, breaking the silence of the space. With a hint of coldness and sharp murderous intent, it came straight towards Yan Ming, making Yan Ming's heart jump violently.

He glanced at the place where the sound came from, and saw a wolf-shaped elf with red pupils and black hair on all limbs appearing there. It was a large evil wolf dog. According to Yan Ming's information, there was Level 32.

What made Yan Ming feel a little uncomfortable just now was the intimidating nature of the big wolf dog.

And as the big wolf dog barked, big wolf dogs sprang out from the bushes on the black ground. At a rough look, there were about 30 of them!

"Unfortunate."

Yan Ming cursed secretly.

There are more than thirty big wolf dogs, each with a minimum strength of level [-]. If they attack in groups, even if Yan Ming is given time to throw the ball, the elves are probably not able to fight in their current state. What's more, when he loses the ball, he may be attacked at close range by these big wolfhounds who are not slow.

When the time comes, once I am surrounded, I am afraid that even if I can take out Kuailong's Poké Ball, I may not be able to save myself.

Without any hesitation, Yan Ming hugged Soraya, turned around and ran away quickly.

He didn't dare to fight these big wolf dogs in close combat. There were only a few of them in a single round. Yan Ming dared to rely on his strength to resist, but now he was really overwhelmed.

What's more, although he didn't make a big improvement in strength in one day, he was still practicing for battle after all, and his physical strength was also consumed a lot. After that, he started to help the elves recover without taking a rest. His current strength is absolutely perfect. Unable to fight.

Looking at Yan Ming who kept running away, the big wolf dogs all showed bloodthirsty lights.

They had long smelled the tempting fragrance emanating from the humans in front of them, and the smell of Yan Ming was even more unparalleled in their appeal to big wolf dogs like them. They wanted to rush forward immediately, tear Yan Ming into pieces and devour him!

Yan Ming, who was escaping, sometimes wanted to take out Kuailong's Poke Ball and throw it. The big wolf dog behind him was like a personal spirit, and would bombard him with long-range attacks such as Shadow Ball from time to time, which forced Yan Ming to concentrate all his thoughts. When it comes to dodge skills, it's impossible to get the Poké Ball that's resting on the belt on the back.

It was Yan Ming who was too confident. He always thought that Kuailong was only there to help, just in case. The important thing was to let the elves improve, so he didn't put Kuailong's Poké Ball where it could be easily reached.

There are only seven easy-to-reach elf balls on the elf belt, and the others are on the lower back where it is difficult to reach. Now that Yan Ming is running and stretches his hands behind his back, he will definitely be hit by the attacks that follow. middle.

Understanding the current situation, Yan Ming felt regretful in his heart. He originally thought that this place was near the territory of a relatively mild elven community, and that ordinary elves would not enter rashly. In addition, a few light rains diluted the atmosphere left by Yan Ming. The smell made Yan Ming relax a little.

I didn’t expect that this kind of relaxation would happen.

Thinking of this, Yan Ming was shocked, yes!How did these big wolfhounds appear here? !And the goal is so clear?Could it be...

As if he thought of something, Yan Ming felt anxious in his heart. As he ran, he looked at the dark forest around him from time to time, as if he wanted to see some figure.

"Ow~~~~"

The sound of wolf howls came from behind again. A huge wolf dog with sharp teeth and claws caught Yan Ming's distraction. It jumped up suddenly and pounced behind Yan Ming in the air. The huge wolf The tail whipped towards Yan Ming fiercely.

Feeling the attack from behind, Yan Ming was no longer distracted. He clenched the military knife in his hand tightly, turned his body suddenly, and slashed out with the military knife in his hand instantly.