Elf: I have the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness

Ye Feng and Hughes stopped in Qiuye Town, which is less than a day away from the venue of the Quartz Competition.

Ye Feng and Hughes found a five-star hotel here to relax.

Speaking of it, it seems that the two elves that Ye Feng has subdued have not been trained yet.

Snorkelling and Silly Hippo.

But it's okay, Ye Feng believes that a flame bird is enough to kill most of the elves.

And Ye Feng also decided to let Guo Ran Weng take the lead, there must be many trainers who couldn't help but attack Guo Ran Weng.

Then let their elves be defeated by their own tricks.

When they find out that Sure enough, Weng has no means of attack, they will be even more impatient.

Then you will fall into Ye Feng's trap, first give hope, and then let your opponent despair.

In the hotel spa.

"By the way, Ye Feng, didn't you say that you don't plan to use the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness in the competition? Even if you don't want to replace the elves, aren't you still short of one to six?"

"The sixth one, just find someone to make up the number, there should be some elf sellers in this town."

"Sell elves? Do you think they are also hunters? Even if they sell them, they are very ordinary, not as talented as the elves you just caught in the wild!"

"That's it, then let's go to the field tomorrow to have a look, and by the way, I will let the other elves train (beaten) a little bit."

"Okay, whatever you want." Hughes soaked in hot water and closed his eyes to rest.

But Ye Feng is looking forward to the Quartz Competition, wondering what interesting opponents he will meet.

Early the next morning, Ye Feng and Hughes bought some necessary food and water and set off on the road.

It was already close to the venue of the Quartz Contest, and there were few wild elves left.

Ye Feng and Hughes searched for a long time, but they found nothing more than common elves like walking grass, Bobo and sparrow.

Suddenly, a wild fat man ran out.

"Fat Ding!" Seeing Fat Ding, Hughes remembered the one of the super ancient elves before, so he took half a step back reflexively.

Ye Feng felt that this fat man looked familiar.

Ye Feng walked over to hug Fat Ding.

Fuck!Too fat to hold it!

This fat guy should be nearly twenty catties, and belongs to the series that is a bit fat.

It's not that Ye Feng really can't hold her, it's just that Fat Ding is like a ball, and Ye Feng is afraid that if he hugs her forcibly, it will hurt her.

Ye Feng observed behind Fat Ding, and sure enough, he saw a microphone.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, it was indeed the one that followed Xiaozhi all the time.

Should the puppet be released? What if the fat man suddenly sings, sees himself and Hughes falling asleep, and scribbles crazy on their faces.

Ye Feng released the puppet beast after speaking.

The puppet beast saw the fat man in front of Ye Feng's feet and thought it was a puppet.

Just go over and hug her.

"Master, where did this puppet come from? I'm going to buy one too."

"Hey, it's so realistic! It can still move!" The puppet poked Fat Ding's fat face.

Fat Ding was so angry that he bit it!

"Ah! This doll has bitten someone and returned it!"

The puppet beast shook its hands again and again, throwing Fat Ding out.

Ye Feng quickly hugged Fat Ding to prevent it from falling to the ground.

hum.

Ye Feng heard the sound of his bones cracking.

"Little Fat Ding, it's time for you to lose weight."

Fat Ding seemed to understand Ye Feng's words, pouted, and took out the microphone behind him.

Fat Ding unplugged the microphone, revealing the marker pen inside.

Want to paint graffiti on Ye Feng's face.

Ye Feng held Fat Ding farther away, and the short-handed Fat Ding couldn't reach Ye Feng.

Fat Ding opened his Kazilan's big round eyes to attract Ye Feng's attention, and then puffed up his cheeks to start singing a lullaby.

If the opponent is not asleep, they will continue to sing until the air in their lungs is exhausted.

But Ye Feng snatched Pang Ding's microphone, and Pang Ding ran to Ye Feng's feet, trying to get the microphone back.

Seeing Fat Ding jumping anxiously, the puppet beast asked weakly: "Does this little fat ball have any other means of attack?"

Ye Feng remembered that Pang Ding's biggest trick was singing, but if he participated in a match and the referee fell asleep, who would win?

It does seem to be a bit useless, but this fat man is quite interesting, let him lose weight, and let's carry it away in the future.

"Wait!" Ye Feng suddenly remembered an important thing.

Ye Feng took out the detector and saw the attributes of Fat Ding.

Fat Ding

Level: 20

Qualification: Gym level

Strength: Elite

Skills: singing

Traits: Competitive (if the ability is reduced, the special attack will be greatly improved)

"Okay, such an ordinary fat guy, he doesn't even have a charming body, and his defense is even weaker."

"However, it is a very interesting elf."

The puppet beast picked up the little fat boy with one hand, "It's not fun at all, master, just throw it away."

"Wait a minute, let me try!"

Ye Feng threw the enchanting blue elf ball, and the mechanical evil dragon beast appeared.

Seeing the ferocious appearance of this mechanical evil dragon beast, Fat Ding was so frightened that he curled up, not even wanting to take back the microphone.

"Puppet beast, go away and let the mechanical evil dragon beast attack Fat Ding."

"What? Let the Mechanical Evil Dragon Beast deal with this little guy, isn't the ashes gone right away?"

"Don't worry, I will let the mechanical evil dragon beast control the power."

"Ok."

The puppet beast put Fat Ding on the ground, and heard that it was going to fight the huge mechanical evil dragon beast, Fat Ding ran to Ye Feng again and again.

Ye Feng ruthlessly let the puppet control Fat Ding, preventing him from moving casually.

"Okay, the mechanical evil dragon beast uses a single cannon, and hits the open space next to Fat Ding with the smallest power."

"boom!"

A huge deep pit appeared next to Fat Ding, and Fat Ding was so frightened that his face turned livid.

This is the smallest power?

Fat Ding's face was covered with dust, his hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably, and he looked aggrieved.

"Am I mistaken? Impossible, isn't the mechanical evil dragon beast considered a dragon? Then try another one."

Ye Feng retracted the mechanical evil dragon beast just now, and a steel sea dragon beast that was too tall to see its head appeared.

Fat Ding was frightened and fainted.

"Why did I just faint? I want to try whether the fairy type can be immune to the attack of the steel sea dragon beast?"

"Hey, wake up wake up!"

Fat Ding struggled on Ye Feng's body in a daze, and just touched the elf ball.

After Pang Ding was collected into the elf ball, he was unwilling to come out anyway.

"Ye Feng, this, is this your sixth elf?"

Ye Feng took back the Iron Sea Dragon Beast, "There's no way, this guy ran into the elf ball by himself, forget it, let it be like this, he will be a mascot anyway."

The shelling sound of the mechanical evil dragon beast and the huge body of the steel sea dragon beast attracted some people's attention.

A group of hunters who often rob trainers in the woods walked towards Ye Feng and Hughes.