My elf is 100 million points stronger

Bai Luo sat on a bench by the side of the road, waiting for the time to challenge the Dead Leaf Gym.

At this time, the system issued a prompt, Bai Luo was taken aback, stretched out his hand, and a poke ball made of sapphire appeared in his hand. The sharp black lines seem to be the marks left by a peerless swordsman.

"Hey, you're fast enough."

Bai Luo was a little puzzled: "I don't even have a clue about this training method, yet you just made the exclusive poke ball?"

"You won't cut corners, will you?"

Someone Bai questioned his own system.

The system's answer was as cold as ever.

[The host please respect the functions of this system. ]

After the cordial daily communication with his own system, Bai Luo transferred the croaking frog to the exclusive elf ball. I won't say much about the effect of this thing, but it can only be said that it is produced by the system and must be a high-quality product.

He is now thinking about the training method of croaking bubble frogs.

There is no need to redo the water-type pills. Pikachu made a lot of them when he learned to pray for rain, and now there are still some leftovers. Bai Luo is thinking about whether to make some evil-type pills to completely master the sneak attack of the croaking frog. The key is stabilized.

"But this kid wants to be a sword master."

Bai Luo recalled the standard cohabitation posture of the croaking frog, and suddenly felt a little dizzy. Why are all the elves in his family so individual.

The main reason is that the croaking frog is really talented in this kind of slashing moves, and Bai Luo doesn't want to waste this rare talent, which can be seen from the juhe slashing blade condensed by the croaking frog.

The length of the light blade condensed by ordinary croaking bubble frogs is similar to that of a kunai, but this one of mine is holding a long knife directly, and he will open Wushuang if there is any disagreement.

"Why don't you chop up the whole metal film first?" Bai Luo sucked his teeth and spit out a little bit of residual tree peel. His blue sight was aimed at the croaking frog, and the almighty system master went online again, giving accurate data of.

[The detection is successful, and the elf information is as follows. ]

"The name of the elf: Quack Bubble Frog."

"Attribute: water."

"Gender: Male."

"Character: Stubborn."

"Trait: Torrent."

"Qualification: Diamond—"

"Inherited, imparting skills: Iai Slash, Water Gun, Slap, Water Wave, Throwing, Substitute, Shoot Down, Double Return, Cleave, Assault on the Vital Point (false)."

"Skill Machine: Praying for Rain, Provoking."

"Affiliation: Bailuo."

"Props to carry: none."

"Hey, you also learned to pray for rain and provoke?"

Bai Luo was pleasantly surprised and said that it is indeed the top wave of the Yusanjia issued by the Carlos Alliance. Whether it is the brilliant qualifications of diamonds or the relatively comprehensive moves, they are all worthy of the top three words.

"But where did you learn how to split?" Bai Luo sighed deeply: "Is it really reasonable for you, a croaking frog, to learn how to split him?"

Hearing that there seemed to be doubts in the words of the trainer, Quack Pao Frog immediately decided to show someone Bai.

"Guagua!" Can't be underestimated by the trainer!

Quacking Bubble Frog's eyes became sharper. Although it knew that it was the weakest in the team, it wanted to show the trainer what it was good at!

Clang!

Bai Luo frowned, and he actually heard the sound like steel shaking coming from the palm of the croaking frog? !

A blazing white light blade appeared in the croaking frog's hand, and the blue body disappeared in an instant. A sharp trace was seen across the street. The street lamp across the street broke in the middle and collapsed.

The croaking frog dissipated the light blade gracefully, and made a movement of returning the blade to the sheath. That posture is really very handsome.

Bai Luo was dumbfounded, and subconsciously began to applaud.

Clap clap clap!

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Quacking Frog looked shy, and was about to say that this was just a trivial skill, not worth mentioning, when he suddenly found that his trainer's face turned dark.

Bai Luo gritted his teeth, and asked viciously: "It's wonderful, so can you tell me why you cut the lamppost?"

"Quack?!"

Glancing at the fallen street lamp gentleman, Quack Paowa said that the thing standing there is really easy to cut, so I really can't control myself!

After contemplating for a moment, Quacking Paowa realized that he had no good solution, so he faced Bailuo, spread his hands, and showed an expression that he couldn't help it.

Bubble Frog: ?\_(ツ)_/?

"You take back your crooked mouth to me!!"

So someone Bai roared loudly from the street.

So Bai Luo's wallet was cut again, to commemorate, ahem, heal the innocent and suffering Lord Ludeng.

Anyway, when Bai Luo was leaving, the urban management uncle was still educating Bai Luo earnestly: "Young man, you have to go to a special training ground to train elves. If you mess around here, you will have to pay for your underpants."

"I think back then, when I got the elves..."

The corner of Bai Luo's mouth twitched, looking at the sad uncle, his face was obviously full of stories.

"It seems that your past must have had many ups and downs..."

The uncle waved his hand, his expression was bleak: "They are all young and frivolous youth..."

Bai immediately retreated.

Saying goodbye to the urban management uncle who recalled his youth, Bai Luo walked towards the Withered Leaf Gym. When he got there, it should be his turn.

Xiaozhi and the others had already been waiting for Bai Luo at the door of the Withered Leaf Gym.

I just don’t know why Xiaomao is so active... At least he is much more active than Xiaozhi, the bitter master. There are at least 20 messages sent by this kid on Bai Luo’s mobile phone, all of which are urging him to go to the Dead Leaf Gym to kick the gym, uh, Challenging.

Bai Luo wobbled to the door of the Withered Leaf Gym, and Xiao Mao, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, hurried up to meet him, and asked repeatedly: "Brother, why are you so slow, you are not active at all."

Bai Luo glanced at Xiaomao with a half-smile. Behind him was Xiaozhi who lowered his head. He was still in a very depressed mood. Pikachu didn't follow him, presumably he was recuperating at the elf center.

"Why are you so active, and your elf is not injured." Rolling his eyes, Xiaomao suddenly became anxious: "But the owner of the museum actually called me a baby, this is an insult to my personality!"

"In a sense, you really are a baby."

Bai Luo pressed Xiao Mao's head and pushed him aside. He patted Xiao Zhi on the shoulder and said in relief: "You don't need to have too much psychological burden, just be a spectator."

Xiaozhi raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, obviously he hadn't had a good rest all night: "Brother Bailuo..."

Before he finished speaking, a figure rushed out from the gate of the Withered Leaf Gym.

The young man who rushed out was full of anxiety, holding a scorched figure, it should be a small charmander, with electric arcs appearing from time to time, obviously severely injured by the powerful moves of the electric system.

"Please give way!!"

The young man shouted anxiously, and rushed past Bai Luo and the others.

Bai Luo frowned tightly.

Seeing this, Xiaozhi clenched his fists tightly, probably thinking of how his Pikachu was severely injured.

Xiao Gang at the side shook his head, with a rare bit of anger on his face.

"Let's go in, let's go in and see how the owner of Ma Zhishi assesses the trainers."

Bai Luo put away the smile at the corner of his mouth, his face sank, and he walked towards the Withered Leaf Gym first.

In the huge battlefield of the Withered Leaf Gym, a burly man stood on the battle seat, drank a sip of spirits, laughed loudly and directed Leiqiu to release a powerful electric current, and the strange power of the challenger on the opposite side sent out painful screams. screamed, fell to the ground and twitched.

But Leiqiu's action was not over yet, an iron tail whizzed towards him, plowing a bloody wound on Wei Li's chest.

"The current level of trainers is really bad." Ma Zhishi said with some disdain: "Bi Si Kui Si, it is better to set a threshold for the challengers of the gymnasium. Here are all stinky fish and shrimps, even babies None of that counts."

Bisi Kuisi on the side could only nod in agreement.

Faced with this kind of insult, the challenger on the other side also gritted his teeth, but his strength is not as good as others. It is useless to talk more, so he can only put away his elves and leave in despair.

"Okay, who is the next challenger?"

Ma Zhishi tasted the taste of the spirits left in his mouth, and showed a ferocious smile that could make a child stop crying.