The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

When I arrived at the hotel, I randomly opened a large room on the first floor. Because there were several little ancestors to serve, time passed quickly, and it was night in the blink of an eye.

However, it gets even more lively at night, especially the new little guy Night Patrolling. When night comes, it's like he's been given a shot of blood, always trying to sneak out of the room to scare others.

This forced Lan Fang to have no choice but to decisively let the Scorpio King, who looked like he should not let strangers in, sit at the door. As long as the Night Watcher tried to slip away, he would receive a surprise blow from the opponent's communist hammer.

Lan Fang spent the whole day taking care of little guys like Togepi, Mew, Night Patrolling, and Mosquito Repellent, not to mention Wind Chime and Mariluli who came over from time to time to join in the fun, making him very busy and tired. half dead.

However, because of the dream, all the elves were very enthusiastic about it, and even Celebi suppressed his own strength and ran out.

The mysterious charm of Mew is so formidable that everyone wants to play with it, even the Rhinoceros, which only eats.

If the hotels in this elf world weren't all very strong and spacious, this room would have been demolished long ago.

Lan Fang soon realized that the situation was a little out of control, and immediately clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said, "Okay, okay, everyone, please stop making trouble and listen to me."

Well, as Lan Fang is the trainer of all elves except Meng and Celebi, everyone still gives him respect. They quickly quieted down, stared at him closely, and signaled with his eyes, "Start you." performance".

Lan Fang saw everyone looking at him. He had experienced many big events and said very calmly, "I signed up for the Elf Sumo Tournament at noon today. I believe most of you don't know this news."

The smelly mud next to Lan Fang gave a dull cry to show that it knew.

Then Togepi, Ubo Dream, and Flame Chicken responded one after another, saying that they also knew, and then everyone began to whisper among themselves.

Lan Fang coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said with a smile, "This sumo wrestling tournament is very simple. It's about drawing a circle. No one needs any special skills. You can win by pushing or throwing the opponent out with all your strength."

When Heracross, who didn't like to use his brain, heard this, he immediately patted his chest, stood up and called out twice to let him come, and then pretended to push it into the air to prove that it was a professional.

Lan Fang helplessly spread his hands and said, "Heracross, I'm sorry, this time I registered Boscodora for the competition. I can only choose you next time."

Heracross, who was already extremely bellicose, was suddenly unconvinced. He walked up to Boscodora and touched him provocatively, as if he wanted to have a few sparring sessions with Boscodora.

How could the equally belligerent Boss Cordora weaken his momentum and push back, waving his metal arm as if he was coming over on horseback?

A trace of disappointment flashed in Mariluli's eyes, which was eager to try, but she soon realized that there was something good to watch. She rolled her eyes, jumped on the head of the horned rhinoceros, which was lowering its head and eating snacks in a muffled voice, and clapped her little hands. It was like watching. Lively and not afraid of trouble.

Lan Fang had already expected this, and shouted "Stop" to attract the attention of all the elves.

He looked around and said, "I know you all want to participate in the battle, but this is a small competition and can only be 1 on 1, so let Boscodora go. But in order to take care of your feelings, I decided today Let’s have an internal duel tonight, which can be considered as practice for tomorrow’s game, and let’s see who among us is the strongest.”

After hearing Lan Fang's words, the elves didn't react for a while. In the end, the smart Maliluli and Mengxian understood the meaning of these words and came over to express that they also wanted to play.

Lan Fang nodded and said, "Okay, everyone is here to play, but you will definitely suffer from Meng Meng's appearance. Do you want to change your appearance?"

Meng Meng blinked, thinking that this was also the case. He turned around and took a look. Soon his body changed and became exactly the same as Boss Cordora. After all, it knew that Lan Fang would let the opponent participate in the battle tomorrow. This didn't mean that Boss Cordora Pull has the best chance of winning.

Seeing Meng's perfect copy of Boscodora, Lan Fang smiled slightly and let the elves who wanted to compete discuss it first. He then moved the furniture in the room one by one with the smelly mud and began to clean up the venue. .

Fortunately, this room is on the first floor, otherwise it would be really difficult.

Soon, an open space of about twenty square meters was cleared in the center of the room. The open space was surrounded by the scales of Bada Butterfly.

At this time, next to the open space, there were some small cards placed on the piled furniture.

The card basically says the number of alliance coins. After all, these elves who decide to participate in internal fighting usually don’t lack food and drink. In other words, what they lack is fun, so Lan Fang will help them with the alliance coins they get after winning. Buy whatever you want back.

A few minutes later, with Lan Fang shouting "start", Heracross took the lead and faced the Overlord Flower directly.

The Overlord Flower is also very interesting. Its arms and legs are very short, so it uses the flower bones on its head to push forward, trying to force Heracross out of the circle.

However, how can the strength of the Overlord Flower be compared to Heracross? Old Heracross grabbed the thick petals and exerted force, and the Overlord Flower's body was easily lifted up by it.

Heracross gently threw the Overlord Flower out of the circle, and Feng Chingling quickly caught it with telekinesis and began to comfort his friends, saying that there was no need to be too frustrated, and the important thing was to participate.

Immediately afterwards, other elves came on stage, and soon among all the elves participating in the battle, the strongest ones were simply screened out.

Among them, Heracross and Flame Chicken, who are fighting types, are naturally among the best. After all, they eat a bowl of strength.

Secondly, Boss Cordora and Tyrannosaurus were no exception, and were very powerful. On the contrary, Desert Dragonfly, which was also a dragon type, had slightly smaller strength and tonnage, so it suffered a big loss against the elves in front of them. .

As for the final dark horse, it is naturally Mariluli and Mew who transformed into Boscodora.

Needless to say, Mariluli has the characteristics of a strong man, and its strength is as strong as a trick.

It is worth mentioning that the strength of the dream after the transformation is so amazing that it can actually suppress the real Boss Cordora. It can also be seen from this that its level is absolutely high, otherwise it would be impossible. There is such a posture.

However, in addition to the above ones, Mr. Mosquito Repellent also has a good record. With the help of his flexible hands, he pushed the cunning Tengu out. Considering its current level, it can be said to be very good.

Of course, Youdao is the best in literature and the second in martial arts. Excluding those little elves that cannot participate in the battle because they have no hands or feet, such as the spiny ammonite beasts, the remaining few will naturally have to decide the outcome.

A few elves were seen pushing each other around in the circle in the center of the cleared room, and the lower-level flame chicken was eliminated first.

Later, Tyrannosaurus also lost to Mariluli due to the inflexibility of its forelimbs.

After Mew killed Boscodora, he easily pushed Heracross out of the circle.

The final result was naturally obvious. Faced with Mariluli's strange power, Mew, whose level was unknown, looked calm and calm, easily pushing her out of the circle and winning.

Seeing this, Lan Fang burst out laughing. He first congratulated Mew, then encouraged the elves, and stroked Mariluli's long ears, thinking, "If Mew hadn't been there, Marilu would have been The strongest one."

The Wonderful Journey of the Elf