Holy Light, This Elf is Worth a Hammer

"Damn!" Watching the black stone gradually disappear, the man with the scarred face also slammed the helmet on his head to the ground.

"Brother Scar... what should we do now." The younger brothers behind the scar-faced man also asked with ugly expressions.

"What else can I do! Of course, keep looking!" Scar cursed inwardly. He has been an elf hunter for more than ten years, and it is rare to do a serious job as a mercenary. Unexpectedly, he overturned at this juncture.

"But that little guy can't catch it at all, that teleportation is too troublesome!"

"That's right, that little guy seems to know what we're thinking, whether it's bait or ambush, he won't take the bait at all!"

"Besides, the group of trainers who were blocked outside has become restless, and some of them have already started to drill into our encirclement net! Brothers are short of manpower, and it is almost impossible to stop them! What should Brother Scar do! Go on, we can do everything..."

"Shut up all the fuck!" The man named Scar took a deep breath, his eyes were fierce, "Go to a team, no matter what method you use, kill all the rats that come in! , and prepare black oil and torches for me!"

"I'm going to set fire to the forest!"

Chapter 32 The Essence of Head-Up

The footsteps of the night slowly walked in, driving away the setting sun and sunset glow, and a round of dark crescent moon hung high in the sky, emitting a gloomy light, as if it wanted to swallow all the light of this world.

But the dots of starlight around her stubbornly shone brightly. The stars were shining, and a galaxy across the sky put on the most dazzling dress for the night of this world.

On the land blessed by the stars, a petite figure climbed up a branch, poked out the blue head, and looked at the supersonic bat that was constantly circling in mid-air with some vigilance.

"Lalu~" The doll-like elf sighed quietly, patted the red tentacles on its head, and the eyes covered by Qi Liuhai showed a hint of distress.

"Kaka?" But at this moment, the hovering supersonic bat seemed to have discovered something, and when it leaned over to approach the grass, three burly men suddenly jumped out of the grass with grinning grinning.

"Demacia!"

With swords, lights and swords, the poor supersonic bat just endured the devastation it shouldn't have at this age and fell to the side with a bang.

"I said cousin, we are sneaking now, you are not afraid of being discovered by shouting so loudly?" Zhang Wei unconsciously rolled his eyes while carrying a diamond-encrusted spear that was enough to blind a dog's eyes.

"Ahem, I can't help it, I can't help it!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Director Zhao began to urge him from the sidelines. The intuition honed on the battlefield over the years gave him a bad premonition.

"But how do we know which one is the one they lost?"

"Bet your luck! Anyway, the elf they value so much is definitely not a mainland product! Maybe it's a dragon elf!" Feng Xian said jokingly while leaning over the low bushes and groping forward. .

"Dragon!" Zhang Wei showed surprise on his face, but then shook his head: "Forget it, even if it is a dragon elf, my family can't afford to support this ancestor."

"That's true!" Feng Xian laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Mosquito Frog uses a water gun!"

Unexpectedly, a rapid water gun shot towards Feng Xian from the corner of the dense forest. Fortunately, Zhang Wei at the side quickly pushed Feng Xian to the ground, and the sprayed water gun hit Feng Xian directly. On the big tree behind him, most of the bark was cut off.

"The movements of these guys are really fast!" Although the people are a bit funny, Zhang Wei still looks like a senior when he should be serious. He took out the poke ball from his waist and threw it in the direction where the water gun was spraying. past!

"Chuck!"

Hearing a muffled sound, a blue-skinned frog walking upright was forcibly pushed out from the dark dense forest, and caught a leaf blade of the opponent with an empty hand catch with difficulty.

"Isn't this a forest lizard!" Feng Xian patted the dirt on his face, looking at the back of Jiao Jian in front of him, he was filled with emotion for a moment.

Ding~Lv: 23 Forest Lizard【♂】

Rarity: Purple/Rare

property: grass

Personality: Reckless

Features: Lush

Comprehensive evaluation: [Silver level], the evolution of Mu Shougong, a reckless man, and the creed of lizards.

"Sure enough, what kind of trainer has what kind of elf!" Feng Xian looked at the blade extending from the forest lizard's waving elbow, and slashed wildly at the mosquito-repellent frog. The sense of sight made Feng Xian start to complain subconsciously.

"Frenzied battle without rampage is not a good red dog!"

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Feng Xian covered his face and couldn't bear to watch it any longer. He was afraid that if he continued to watch it, the image of the forest lizard in his mind would be completely destroyed.

In his mind, the forest lizard should be a knight who walks above the sword of death, with a vigorous posture and quick steps to confuse the opponent and kill him with one blow, not like Ola Ola Ola now. . .

"The idea is tricky! Come help!" Well, even if the play is wrong, the forest lizard with dominant attributes is completely reckless. In contrast, the mosquito-repellent frog, which is two levels higher than the forest lizard, can only be passive. Defense, as long as you are not blind, you can see that defeat is only a matter of time.

Seeing this, those hungry wolf mercenaries rushed out from the bushes where they were hiding, regardless of the morals of gentlemen, picked up the weapons in their hands, and slashed towards the forest lizard!

"Tsk, these bastards!" Zhang Wei spat in disdain, and after telling Feng Xian not to move around, he threw a poke ball again!

"Crack!" The red light spread out, and an elf with only a head and arms and a body made of rocks appeared in front of everyone.

Ding~LV19 Small Fist Stone

Rarity: Blue/Common

Attribute: rock/ground

Personality: Straightforward

Ability: Stone Head

Comprehensive evaluation: [Bronze level], the king of broken legs in the rock world, buy two get one free, no price increase for additional quantities.

"..." Fengxian seemed to be choked by someone, he wanted to complain but he didn't know where to start, he could only quietly squat in the grass and watch the great power show off.

"Little Fist, use Round! Then use Roll!"

"Boom!" Just like a bowling ball poured with molten iron, the heavy body made of rock made a rumbling sound on the ground. It is the best defense and the most unsolvable offensive method. It is difficult for ordinary swords to hurt. It's nothing, and as the rolling speed of the small fist stone increases, the power brought by that momentum is beyond human ability to bear.

Like a mad dog, it rushed into the crowd, and some of them couldn't react, and their legs were broken by the small fist stone. However, this is not the most amazing thing. Out of pity, he used his weight of 40 kilograms to go around from one side and broke the other leg of the unlucky guy lying on the ground, and finally opened it in the shape of a "er", and then. . .

A ball into the soul.

Looking at the sunny little face of Little Fist Stone, with a little white in the red, Fengxian on the one side felt a little weak in his legs, and squatted down as if feeling the same experience, and the mournful howling as if his soul had come out of his body echoed in his ears , Fengxian decided that he would run as far as Xiaoquanshi saw in his life.

And the remaining miscellaneous soldiers didn't dare to stay longer after seeing this scene. Death is not terrible these days, but the terrible thing is that life is worse than death!

Looking at the companion who collapsed on the ground with his mouth and eyes crooked, as if he had been played badly, the rest of the people turned around and ran away without the slightest hesitation, leaving only the trainer with the mosquito-repellent frog, his legs trembling standing in place.

Laughing is worse than crying.

"Brother, shall we single out?"

Chapter 33 Abnormal flow

"One-on-one?" Zhang Wei raised his eyebrows, showing a smirk: "Okay."

"A group of us singled out you!"

The smile on the face of the trainer of the mosquito-repellent frog stopped abruptly. Looking at the harmless smile of Xiaoquanshi, he knelt down very hard.

The kneeling one was sonorous and forceful, majestic and vigorous, making Director Zhao on the side gasp involuntarily.

"This kid is so terrifying."

"Holy sister's light! Can you stop playing tricks at this time! Don't forget what we are here for!" Feng Xian stood aside, his eyelids almost twitching, fake books are harmful!

"You heard me! I'm so sorry!" Zhang Wei shrugged, raised the spear in his hand, and knocked heavily on the opponent's head!

"Double bomb gas, use sludge bombs!"

"Bi Diao, Air Blade!"

And at the same time that Zhang Wei attacked, a terrifying wave of air erupted from the heads of both of them, instantly overturning them!

At some point, Manager Zhao, who had been watching the soy sauce making, rushed ahead of Zhang Wei, and that Bi Diao also came out of the elf ball and exchanged with another elf with two heads that was breathing out poisonous gas in mid-air. confrontation.

"Scar...Brother Scar." The mercenary who was swept away by the air wave looked at the man in front of him and lowered his head timidly.

"Useless waste!" Brother Scar snorted coldly, and glanced at Mr. Zhao: "Mr. Zhao, don't come here without any problems!"

"That's it. It's neither good nor bad. I went out for a drive with the young people. It's you, the way the hungry wolf mercenary group greets you is very special."

"Hehe, Director Zhao must have reached this point, then let's talk about it, and what do you want to do before you leave!" The man with the scarred face snorted coldly, with a bad expression on his face.

"Go? Why are we leaving! Is this your home? What right do you have to let us go? We are good citizens who have come to capture rare elves, do good people understand? Do the rare elves have your family's name on their heads?" Zhao The manager rolled his eyelids, looked up at the sky, and began to play dumb.

"Tiger Zhao, don't you f*ck think that if I call you the boss, your tail will go up to the sky, do you really think you are that fierce tiger back then?"

"Then you can try it!" Zhao Huhu took a step forward, his hands covered by the star vessel were as black as ink, although the tiger was old but still mighty, the terrifying aura could still vaguely see the youth The picture of the battlefield of time.

"This damn old man!" The scarred face cursed secretly. Unlike the younger generations like them, he, Zhao Huhu, was a trainer who became a monk halfway through his career. He relied on his pair of iron fists when he fought on the battlefield. Musha.Even though his elves seem to be on par with that bird, if they really fight, I'm afraid Tiger Zhao will be able to clean up them all by himself.

"Zhao Huhu, I admit that I am not as good as you in terms of force, but are you sure you want to fight me here?" But then the scar also grinned, and the double bomb gas floating in the air came in front of him.

Looking at the two disgusting heads, Mr. Zhao, who knew little about elves, couldn't help but frowned. From the purple weapons sprayed out of those two heads, he could only tell that the elf was of the poison type.

But it's a bit funny that Scar wants to threaten them with poison, you know we have it here. . .

Looking at the eyes that Director Zhao glanced at, Fengxian knew something was wrong, cleared his throat and shouted.

"Boss Zhao, since everyone has asked for this, how about using a trainer to solve it? I don't have to worry about it here."

"Huh?" Manager Zhao raised his brows, he is not a fool, since Fengxian can say that, it means that this disgusting thing is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

If Feng Xian knew what Director Zhao was thinking, he would definitely tell him seriously that in the world of elves, anything that looks like a ball is not a good thing.

It may be that you were fighting well with you one second, and you will blow yourself up indiscriminately in the next second.

The double-bomb gas is good at playing self-explosion. Fortunately, this double-bomb gas is only level 34. If it is a level 40 double-bomb gas, he will run away without saying a word. A 40-level double-bomb gas can learn a power up to 250. There was a big bang, and when the big bang was thrown off, everyone who was present would be turned into ashes.

But even if there is no self-destruction with a power of 200, it is not something that a fledgling kid like Feng Xian can pick up. Feng Xian is really afraid that this guy will be impatient and self-destruct.

Then everyone played GG together amidst laughter.

"How? Have you thought about it? Kindly remind you that you don't have much time!" Dao Scar secretly stuffed two tree fruit balls into the hands of his subordinates, jumped into the air, and grabbed them with one hand. From the joint of the two gas bombs, thick black smoke began to rise from the dense forest in the distance, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a big fire that burned through most of the night!

"You actually set fire!" Seeing the continuous flames in the distance, Feng Xian couldn't help but tinge with anger.

"Strange? I'm right in front of you. Don't you know if I set fire? I'm a good citizen!" Dao Scar laughed and turned to face his subordinates with a mocking look on his face. "Amiable" said: "Treat these two young masters well, don't let me down again."

"Yes!" Looking at the cold eyes when Scar left, the timid mercenary also shuddered, and gritted his teeth facing Zhang Wei's small fist, and threw out Pokeball in hand.

"Hiss beer!"

"Pip!"

Looking at the two elves in front of him, the timid young mercenary suddenly became energetic again.