Elf Dark Insect Master

This time, Wutong focused on the large family of a dozen or so that he had met before.

The thorn flies quickly to them, and then from a distance, it uses the missile needle to harass them remotely.

Purple missile needles hit the ground and rock walls of their lair one after another. They were easily inserted into the soil, letting these gophers understand the power of this attack.

The screw gophers panicked, and the two dragon-headed gophers raised their hands like steel drills angrily to calm their children. One of the dragon-headed gophers rushed out immediately.

Of course, the thorn will not fight it to the death, but will lure it out of the cave while fighting and retreating.

Just after the dragon-headed gopher was lured a few hundred meters away, a new enemy appeared outside the nest hole of this nest of dragon-headed gophers.

Countless sharp blades made of air flew out of a green figure. Although the power was far inferior to the previous purple flying needles, the number was several times denser.

At this time, many screw gophers were cut on their bodies by these air blades, causing them to panic and quickly find rocks to hide.

The dragon-headed gopher who was still here protected several children behind him. The cuts made by these air blades on his body were completely painless to him.

This dragon-headed gopher knew that he could not leave again, otherwise if another one came from the other side, there would be no one to protect these children.

But you can't let the opponent keep attacking you. If you keep acting as a target, you will be defeated by the intruder sooner or later.

Thinking of this, the dragon-headed gopher barked at his older children, asking them to go out and drive away the green guy.

This green guy is of course Qingyu. When he saw that the opponent came out with several screw gophers instead of dragon-headed gophers, he immediately admired his trainer again.

Because the current situation was exactly as Wutong expected, Qingyu immediately started acting. Obviously it could escape easily, but its mission was not to escape.

These screw gophers attacked Qingyu, and Qingyu received a few blows deliberately. The pain on his face was not fake, it really hurt.

After being beaten forcibly, Qingyu pretended to be embarrassed, began to consciously control the distance between the two parties, and began to "escape".

These young screw gophers were very happy when they saw that their enemies had been beaten away by them. One of them wanted to go back, but the other two screw gophers chased after him confidently.

The result of this pursuit is self-evident.

When they suddenly discovered that the deserter in front of them was not running away, they were overjoyed. If they defeated this guy, they could go back to claim credit from their mother, and laugh at the coward brother.

Then the next moment, they couldn't laugh anymore.

For the elves here in Wutong, this is already a familiar routine, luring the enemies into an ambush circle, and then swarming them and killing them instantly.

The mandible ant likes to lie motionless in the sand and bask in the sun all year round. It has developed its very good patience and quietness, and can ambush underground in advance and remain motionless. Even the ground-type screw gophers and faucet gophers cannot detect the ambush early. It lies motionless underground.

At the critical moment, the giant-jawed ants suddenly emerged from the ground and hit the gophers above, knocking them upside down. Then they could only panic and face the crazy ravage of several "big men" .

"Divide them and destroy them. We will kill all the rats tonight."

Wutong threw two elf balls and watched them with a smile as they shook on the ground for a few times and then stopped moving. Ibrahimovic very cleverly ran over and bit the elf balls and brought them back.

"So nice."

He took the elf ball from Ibrahimovic's mouth, smiled and touched little Eevee's shrugged little head. Because of this cleverness, this little guy was qualified to stay.

They kept asking Ci and Qingyu to provoke them away, and then ambushed them and took them away. They repeated this many times and it took a lot of time.

However, the overall development of the situation did not go beyond Wutong's plan, except that the tenacity of the two dragon-headed gophers seemed to be a bit too much. In the end, they were seriously injured before they were willing to give in.

The night had begun to get colder, and when he left the cave with satisfaction, it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

Although there is still a lot of work to be done, when it’s time to rest, you still have to rest honestly.

Wutong knew that not only was he sleepy now, but his elves had been running and fighting continuously, and now almost all of them were exhausted.

Feiyun City, backstreet.

When it comes to backstreets, many citizens of Feiyun City look disgusted and don't want to mention it more.

The back streets are typical slums. In the Feiyun metropolis where there are high-rise buildings everywhere, this area can be called an "urban village".

The people who live here are basically gangsters and low-income people whose wages are not enough to support them living in neat and clean apartment hotels.

In countless dilapidated old buildings, at the door of a small room that was twice the size of those hotel toilets, a short figure wearing a rustic brown cloth hat took out the key from her old satchel and walked back and forth. After twisting it several times, I heard a snapping sound and turned the rusty door handle.

"Sister Sally"

As soon as she walked into the room, a small figure that was only as high as her chest quickly threw herself into her arms.

"There's nothing boring about being alone at home, right?"

"No, Xiaobao is watching Pikachu's Adventure very well."

"That's good, let's see what sister brings back for you today."

The girl took off her hat, revealing the appearance of a rustic girl wearing round glasses. It turned out to be the girl Sally who had given the Variety Monster to Wutong before.

"Wow, these are Feiyun steamed buns. They smell so good. Sister, have you made a fortune?"

"Xiaobao, who taught you the word "get rich"?

"Xiaobao learned it by watching TV."

Judging from the voice, this is a very cute little boy, but when he raises his head and looks at his sister Sally with an innocent smile, most people will be frightened and take a few steps back.

Because this little boy has a dark purple birthmark on his face, which occupies almost two-thirds of the right face. His appearance is weird and ugly, and it is completely impossible to associate it with his clear childlike voice.

Sally opened the small box of Feiyun steamed buns on the small table in the center of the house and ate it slowly while staring at the face of the little boy who was devouring it.

"Xiaobao, will my sister send you to school in a few days?" She suddenly asked tentatively.

When he heard the word "go to school", the little boy was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head and refused firmly: "Don't go to school."

"No, you must go to school." Sally's attitude suddenly hardened. After what happened a few days ago, she became more aware of how important it is to become smart and possess knowledge, so she sold a lot of things these days. , I have saved enough money to support Xiaobao’s primary school education.

"If you don't want it, don't want it."

The little boy didn't cry or fuss or wallow. He just put the crispy steamed bun he was eating on the table, puffed up his cheeks in anger and stopped talking.

"Why not go? You can learn a lot of knowledge and make friends by going to school."

"Dad also said that I don't have to go to school."

"But now that Dad is gone, you must listen to me."

"Sister woo woo"

Sally found that she almost yelled out the last sentence without realizing it, and the little boy was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears.

"Little Treasure"

She was a little at a loss and angry at her own immaturity, so she could only hold the little boy in her arms and coax him softly.

"Hey, darling, it's my sister. Xiao Yebao is a little man. Don't cry if you don't cry."

Despite this, Sally still secretly made up her mind in her heart. No matter what, she would send Xiaobao to school. She would never let Xiaobao be like her in the future and have to stay in this ghost place.