Elf: Meet the King of Goblins at the beginning

Su Yuan was talking to the grandson of the old man here, and a trainer sent by the reserve over there began to talk to the old man about the origin of the Kirby beast.

Su Yuan said a few words to Little Luobotou and then walked over to the old gentleman and listened.

The old gentleman glanced at Su Yuan. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't say much.

"This Kirby comes from a small Kirby tribe deep in the reserve. Originally, the Kirby tribe lived alone, but those few ended up living together for some unknown reason."

"We thought that the one that destroyed the track was the weaker one. After we arrived, we found out that it was the most powerful one. This Kirby is very powerful and is their leader. Only elite trainers can It can be dealt with."

The trainer of the reserve introduced the origin of Kirby.

Su Yuan and the old gentleman nodded clearly.

A gregarious Kirbymon?

It seems that the resources in the reserve are very rich. A group of kabi beasts can still find plenty of food when they live together.

Su Yuan was a little emotional.

Elves like Kirby are notoriously big eaters. It seems that the management staff here have put in a lot of effort to have a small group develop in the reserve.

The next words from the trainer in the reserve also confirmed Su Yuan's guess.

"If we can wake up the Kirby, we should be able to communicate with it and persuade it to leave the tracks. We often send food to their tribe, so they won't fight us."

"But as you can see, we are both just high-level trainers. The elf's attack was like tickling Kirby. Not only did it not wake it up, but it was knocked down by all its sleep talking."

The two trainers pointed at the scarred elves in front of them. Their elves had just tried to wake up Kirby, but because they couldn't wake them up, they wanted to use attacks.

But Kirby gave them a vivid performance of what it means to kill someone in my dream.

Su Yuan and the old gentleman were a little emotional.

A sleeping Kirby is so powerful, and elves are really unreasonable creatures.

But it's a sigh of relief, and the problem still needs to be solved.

With the old gentleman in front, Su Yuan didn't want to stand out, quietly leaving the stage to him, and silently retreated behind the crowd.

The old gentleman communicated with the trainer of the reserve for a while and then released his elf.

A yellow knight flying in the air, holding two sharp guns, appeared in front of Su Yuan.

From its sharp tail needle and double guns, as well as its shiny yellow body, it is easy to tell that it has been well bred.

The powerful wings vibrated at high speeds, making loud wind sounds in the air. The giant needle bee looked sharply at the Kirby lying on the track.

"This is my grandpa's giant needle bee. How about it? It's awesome."

Little Carrot Head said proudly next to Su Yuan.

Su Yuan nodded in agreement.

He could feel the aura of this giant needle bee, which was an aura that only a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles could possess.

"Old man, I have to ask you again, okay?"

The old gentleman opened his mouth and looked at his old friend who had been with him for many years.

Although time has left indelible marks on them, they can still stand side by side, which is the best gift.

Their eyes met, and the Stingy Bee nodded slowly.

it is more than words.

Why not? It is an insect warrior. Although it is old, the spear in its hand is still sharp.

"Gather up!"

"Sword Dance!"

The opponent was Kirby who was still sleeping soundly. Naturally, the old man used all the stacking buff moves first.

However, these two moves were only used once before the Sting Bee stopped, with a bit of unwillingness in his eyes.

After Su Yuan watched this scene, he looked at the giant sting bee carefully, then looked at the old man, and realized belatedly that this giant sting bee was probably very old.

Although his aura looks fierce, his physical strength and physical fitness have dropped drastically.

In the past, it should be possible to use Sword Dance twice, but now it is a bit difficult to use it once.

The martyr is in his twilight years.

Su Yuan took a deep breath. Elves, like humans, are limited by their life span.

Except for a few types of elves, the strength of a considerable number of elves will gradually decline as they grow older.

Although their lifespans are generally longer than humans, and some can even live for hundreds or thousands of years, some elves have even shorter lifespans than humans.

This is the case for most of the insect elves.

Like a Bada butterfly, from birth to death, if it grows naturally, it only has a lifespan of about ten or twenty years.

Although good cultivation and growth in strength can moderately extend their lifespan, the hidden injuries left by years of fighting and not being treated in time will also affect their lifespan. An increase or decrease in this way will not lead to a long life.

Just like the old gentleman's giant needle bee, if a level meter were used to measure it during its peak period, it would probably have a stable level of forty or fifty, and its lifespan could be fifty or sixty years.

However, due to the accumulation of too many hidden wounds in his youth that were not treated in time, his lifespan is only about forty years at most.

Now that the giant needle bee has been accompanying the old man for 30 years, its energy level is no longer stable, and its combat effectiveness has naturally plummeted.

If measured again, it would be around level 30 to level 4 or 50, which is not stable.

If you try your best, you can still reach the peak of level 40 or 50 for a while, but it won't last long before you fall to around level 30.

The Insect Warriors are already on the verge of breaking out.

We must fight quickly.

The old gentleman also observed his old partner's tired look and felt its unwillingness.

But he didn't have any good ideas. This was a natural law that could hardly be violated.

"Chop tiles!"

The old man asked the Sting Bee to use a fighting-type move that dealt double damage to Kirby.

Since he just wanted to wake up Kirby, the old man didn't let the sting bee use poison-producing moves.

The Big Needle Bee raised its two guns high, and both hands were actually condensed with fighting energy.

Su Yuan secretly clicked his tongue.

This giant needle bee is not simple. It can release the skill of splitting bricks with two hands at the same time. Without years of practice, it is difficult to release it so smoothly.

"boom!"

The giant needle wasp aimed at the belly of Kirbymon who was still snoring.

The rails underneath Kirby exploded layer by layer, and a deep pit was created along with the ground.

The train conductor and trainers from the reserve on the side saw the giant needle bee's brave performance and couldn't wait to applaud.

As long as Kirby wakes up, even if the ground is destroyed, they are professional in repairing it. With the help of the elves, they can repair it in less than ten minutes.

The old gentleman breathed a sigh of relief.

You should wake up now. After waking up...

"boom!"

A huge fist wrapped in ice crystals slammed into the giant needle bee.

Although the Big Needle Bee felt the wind caused by the fist breaking through the air, it had already started to avoid it in advance.

However, it was still a beat slow.

Damn!

The Needle Bee felt unwilling for a while. It had obviously reacted, but its body was starting up slower than when it was young.

The giant needle bee was knocked upside down and flew out.

"not good!"

The old gentleman saw the action of Kirbymon punching out, but he was half a beat too slow, and the red light of the retracted elf fell out only after the giant needle bee was smashed away.

The old gentleman took back the Sting Bee. The Sting Bee was originally a representative elf with high attack and low defense. This became even more so when he got older. Being hit by such a Kirby Beast's freezing fist made it unable to continue. of fighting.

"Grandpa's big needle!"

The little carrot head seemed to be in a state of despair at this moment, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The Big Sting Bee, who was so strong just now, was defeated in an instant.

"Kabimon, I'm sorry to wake you up. We are the trainers of the reserve. Could you please get off the tracks?"

A trainer from the reserve stepped forward and shouted.

But what greeted him was a heavy fist.

"Come on."

There's something wrong with this Kirby.

A flying mantis and an armored warrior both appeared and blocked Kirbymon's heavy punch.