The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

Two afternoons later, in a heavily polluted swamp northwest of Blue Light Town, Lan Fang and Miaomiao sat on the backs of desert dragonflies, looking for a landing spot.

"This is such a shabby place. No wonder no one has come to do the mission here. Not to mention the danger, there is no place to stay. Fortunately, I found an opportunity to use the original Poké Ball to take in the cunning Tengu following behind. Otherwise, how could it Keep up”

Commanding the Desert Dragonfly to repel a double-bomb gas bomb, Lan Fang murmured with a complaint on his face.

The name of this swamp is very simple and crude, it is called Poisonous Gas Swamp. Just hearing the name, you know that most of the people living here are poisonous elves and water elves.

There are even a lot of stinky mud living in the swamp, which can be regarded as a relative group of Lan Fang.

But the smelly mud people living here live a more difficult life than the smelly mud people in Manjin City. The environment is dirty and messy, but they are also extremely violent. Even though Lan Fang has the same kind of characteristics due to carrying the smelly mud close to his body for a long time. The breath is still not immune to attacks.

But even so, Lan Fang will not counterattack those stinky muds. They will all take a detour. After all, what does it mean to attack one's own family?

Half an hour later, Lan Fang quickly found a slightly drier area, and the area was occupied by dozens of devouring beasts.

Although the other party looks similar to Smelly Mud, both are poisonous elves, and even eat in the same way, Lan Fang naturally does not have so much burden on them. He directly commands the desert dragonfly to land and shouts Take out the smelly mud in your pocket and start clearing the field directly.

When the Devouring Beasts encountered Lan Fang, a foreign invader, they quickly began to attack as a group, but with the smelly mud in front of them, the so-called poison-type tricks could not hit it at all.

Lan Fang, who was hiding behind the smelly mud, looked at the far away devouring beasts and found that their levels were not too high. Most of them were around 50, so he immediately shouted, "Desert Dragonfly, use Quicksand Hell." "

The desert dragonfly roared loudly and flapped its wings vigorously. An extremely strong sandstorm appeared at the center of it, and the sandstorm blew overwhelmingly towards the surrounding devouring beasts.

After controlling the movement ability of the devouring beasts, the wind and sand began to cut their bodies continuously. The double damage of the ground system to the poison system caused them to keep struggling, but they could not move. They were soon pained. Fainted on the spot.

This kind of indiscriminate attack naturally affected Lan Fang's side, but under the protection of the protective cover opened by the smelly mud, there was no trouble at all, and he easily passed through this powerful sandstorm that lasted for several seconds. .

In line with the concept of not wasting, for these level 50 devouring beasts, Lan Fang did not hesitate to throw out a bunch of elf balls to collect them, and when he returned them, he found a way to turn them into crystal coins.

Lan Fang walked out from behind Smelly Mud, patted Miao Miao who also walked out and said, "Miao Miao did your job and helped me pick up the elf ball and the crystal stone that was knocked off the Devouring Beast."

After listening to this, Miao Miao reluctantly took out a bag from the high-tech backpack on his back and walked forward. He was still complaining about something, but when he thought that one-tenth of the crystal stones he picked up were his, After paying for his hard work, he immediately cheered up and started cleaning.

Lan Fang sat on the body of the smelly mud and looked at the dark swamps around him. He took out the crystal locator and looked at his position. He said to himself with a weird look, "Where does this kind of place come from?" It’s a stinging jellyfish and it’s a very advanced one. Could it be that I misremembered the mission objective?”

After that, he took out a small book from his pocket and looked at it. Except for a few crossed out items, which meant he had completed the task, the penultimate item did indeed say "Poison Gas Swamp, Conquer Stinging Jellyfish". The leader.

When Lan Fang realized that he had remembered correctly, he shook his head casually, not bothering to wonder how this kind of elf that only existed in the sea came to this swamp. Anyway, Team Rocket releases a batch of failed elf every year. The Confused Islands may have come from this way.

While Lan Fang was thinking about how to gradually explore the nearby area, a battle was taking place in the northwest coastal area not far from the poisonous swamp.

I saw a young man wearing a black high-level trainer suit looking at the girl opposite and saying, "Fang Xiaolin, Captain Lu has already agreed that we will each be responsible for searching in one direction. Now what do you mean by insisting on changing positions with me?"

When the blue-haired girl opposite the boy heard this, she immediately pouted and said, "Didn't you look at the map? The direction I'm heading towards is a poisonous swamp. It's not only dirty, but it also stinks to death. How can I go to a place like this? I won't even have to take a shower." I can’t find any other place, and even eating has to smell bad, so we should change it.”

After hearing this, the young man in black sneered, not believing a word of the girl's words, "Don't do this to me. Since when have people like us who came out of the Dead Soldiers' Camp become so pretentious?"

Fang Xiaolin frowned and said with a cold face, "Then you still don't want to change your mind."

Seeing the change in the other person's expression, the black-clothed boy's expression froze. He immediately took two steps back, casually threw out a Poké Ball and released a Heracross.

After Heracross was released, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to notice something, and he pushed hard into the air on the right.

The originally empty right side suddenly shattered like a lens. Several tadpole-like elves opened their eyes and scattered, slowly gathering around the blue-haired girl.

The young man in black was on the defensive and said, "I have long heard that there was a powerful figure in the No. 9 Death Soldier Camp the year before last. There were more than 400 people in the same class. In the end, all but one died. Let me come and learn from you today." .”

Seeing that his sneak attack failed, Fang Xiaolin glanced at the Heracross with disdain and said, "You are overestimating your capabilities. Just because you still want to resist me, do you think it will be useful to send an elf to restrain me?"

After finishing speaking, Fang Xiaolin took out a grey-brown elf ball from his pocket with a gentle look and threw it out and said, "Crush everything, Regis Chiru."

This weird elf ball suddenly emitted a silver light in the air, and then an elf with a tattoo of metal patterns jumped out of it and landed heavily on the ground. There were constant vibrating roars within three kilometers around it.

The young man in black looked solemn and said, "It's exactly what the rumors said. You are really the one who was born to be chosen by the mythical beast."

Fang Xiaolin didn't say anything after hearing this. The red dot on Regis Chiru's body flashed a few times, as if confirming the enemy like a machine. Its metal hands were raised high and hammered the ground heavily. The solid rock continued to break and float like tofu, all of which were shot towards Heracross and the boy in black.

Seeing this situation, the young man in black did not dare to be careless. While commanding Heracross to resist, he released several elves again to counterattack.

After a few minutes, the battle seemed to end in a one-sided manner.

Fang Xiaolin said indifferently, "Trash, if this mission didn't allow for mistakes, I would have killed you. I'll let you go this time, and leave the dirty and smelly poisonous swamp to you." It’s trash.”

The young man in black looked dull, slumped down on a large rock that had been completely shattered, and saw that all his elves were destroyed, and even two of them died, and he murmured with dull eyes, "Is this the power of the divine beasts?" "