Elven Script: Cut off Hu Yuanlu Shark at the beginning

The solo scabbard came to the stage and looked at the mini dragon without showing any weakness.

I have even beaten such a big dragon walking on the ground, how can I still be afraid of a small dragon like you?

Wang Long looked at the lone scabbard without showing any weakness, and couldn't help but wonder, what kind of special training can make the elves bolder?

"Single scabbard, use shadow to attack!"

Zhang Muchu's idea was to earn a little bit of money. If he was killed in seconds, it would not be in vain, and it would also relieve the pressure on the last baby dragon.

But the single scabbard did not obey Zhang Muchu's command, but fired a cannon directly at the mini dragon.

The icy light is intimidating, giving the feeling of piercing the miniature dragon.

Zhang Muchu was dumbfounded, this skill can be learned by the current lone scabbard?

It's outrageous!

"Mini dragon, spray flames!" Wang Long responded instantly.

The miniature dragon sprays out a beam of flame light, and it attacks the cannon light cannon of the single scabbard. Because of the characteristics of the single scabbard, the miniature dragon cannot dodge the attack of the single scabbard, and can only choose to attack with the single scabbard.

"boom!"

Cannon light cannons and jet flames attack each other, colliding with huge sparks in the sky, which is more splendid than the ancient scene "fire trees and silver flowers".

The entire venue was shocked by the confrontation between the two elves, mainly because of the single scabbard.

Even if the single scabbard is so strong, it can't be the finale. Could it be that Zhang Muchu's baby dragon has other unknown secrets?

Little did they know that Zhang Muchu and Wang Long on the court were even more shocked than them.

"Where did you send your lone scabbard for special training? It's only been a few days since I saw you, and you've become so strong?"

"I met Shang Qiu in the secret realm, and raised him for a few days. It seems to be very effective!"

When Wang Long heard Shang Qiu's name, a terrible thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

Could it be...Shang Qiu himself is the breeder guessed by everyone?

His so many elves are all top-notch, obviously from the hands of the nurturing master. Now it seems that the nurturing master is very likely to be Shang Qiu himself!

Thinking of this possibility, both Wang Long and Zhang Muchu were so shocked that they forgot that they were still competing.

The students in the audience were also silent. Such a good person is good at nurturing and good at fighting, so what kind of university do you want to go to?

Is it possible that this kind of person will come for that little scholarship?

Several teachers on the rostrum also had solemn faces. If this student really became a Master Breeder, then the situation of Ji University would change.

Originally, they only knew that Shang Qiu possessed the "Forbidden Power", but the breeding ability was unknown.

But from Zhang Muchu's single scabbard, it can be seen that Shang Qiu's breeding ability is terrifying!

The host silently crawled out from under the table, went to the side and called the principal...

Now in the entire arena, there are only two people who can relax, Jia Hongtao and Shang Qiu.

Shang Qiu is calm because he knows that the frog is very good at nurturing elves, so he is not surprised by the change of the scabbard.

Jia Hongtao is full of thoughts about the value of father and son!

Don't forget to take out a gift box, tear off the label "Celebrating my son's entry into the quarterfinals", and write a few big words on the box again: Warmly celebrate disciple Shang Qiu's victory in the freshman competition!

I'm sorry son, if your father and I regain our strength, we will still have Rotom phones!

Besides, you didn't make it to the quarterfinals, so it wouldn't be too much not to give it to you, would it?

"Puff————"

The sound of misfiring awakened everyone from the shock. The spraying time was too long, and the elves of Zhang Muchu and Wang Long had already misfired.

The two elves can be regarded as old friends, and they all talk about martial arts.

Instead, he looked at his master listlessly, waiting for the master's next instruction.

Wang Long was not in a hurry to fight at all, he just wanted to know what price Shang Qiu was.

"Zhang Muchu, what price did you offer Brother Shangqiu? I want to go too!"

Zhang Muchu remained silent, and looked down at him, "That's how you ask, do you really think I'm the younger brother of your Yulong Family?"

Hearing Zhang Muchu's words, Wang Long softened immediately, "Sister Muchu, tell me the price quickly, I'm scratching my head right now, so you should be a good person."

Although Shang Qiu was in the audience, he could ask the price after the fight, but the scene where the red-faced dragon was tricked to the fork was vivid in his memory, so it would be safer to ask others first.

He has experienced Shang Qiu's IQ before, and he doesn't want to experience it again.

"I promised to raise any elf in the house, and I will pay extra. The price has not been decided yet."

Hearing Zhang Muchu's price, Wang Long's eyes lit up. "Good, good, the price is reasonable."

What powerful elves can there be in a breeding house?

Tens of millions is the most, he can pay ten times, hundreds of millions!

Wang Long has already imagined the scene where he will lead Kuailong across the world in the future!

"Two students, please act quickly. It's getting late now, and there is still a game behind us."

"Ok!"

The two returned their attention to the arena, allowing the two elves to continue fighting.

"Mini dragon, use the tornado, limit the single scabbard!"

Now that the mini-dragon can no longer use flame jets, it has decisively released its tornado skill, and dare not get close to it if it wants to let the single scabbard throw a mouse.

Sure enough, Zhang Muchu frowned, "Single scabbard, use metallic sound!"

Metal sound is a status skill, and now Zhang Muchu has the idea just now, which is to create the advantage for Baby Dragon to the greatest extent.

In other words, the energy of the cannon light cannon is exhausted, and she is satisfied with replacing the flame jet of the mini dragon.

But the single scabbard obviously didn't intend to stop there.

The boss, the big wolf dog, has just passed the reverse attribute, and you, a little earthworm, also want to win?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the single scabbard flew towards the mini dragon with the tornado on it, with a look of death, completely ignoring the long-range skills such as the dragon's breath released by the mini dragon.

Zhang Muchu frowned. Is the scabbard so swollen? Why is it so disobedient?

Others also thought that the single scabbard was a mess, and they didn't fight seriously.

But the performance of the single scabbard was beyond everyone's expectations. The single scabbard actually flew to the mini dragon's side against the attack of the mini dragon, and slashed at the mini dragon with a sword.

"Fuck, it's fake, the single scabbard is not good at resisting special damage, how could it persist?"

"That is, if you want to play an exhibition match, you have to finish the final first, right?"

Shang Qiu was also a little puzzled, and looked at the panel of the single scabbard.

This thing is so reckless, how did it survive?

Chapter 118

Single scabbard: level 20

[Gender: (male)]

[Character: Naughty (+ Attack - Special Defense)]

[Characteristic: No defense (both moves must hit)]

【个体值：HP（31）、物攻（31）、特攻（26）、物防（31）、特防（23）、速度（28）】

[Skills: Shadow Sneak Attack, Body Lightweight, Metal Sound, Cleave, Sword Dance, Hold, Hold, Cannon. 】

【Carrying items: none】

[Qualification: Museum owner]

No wonder the single scabbard can withstand so much damage from the mini-dragon, sticking to the side of the mini-dragon, actually learned to alternately use the two skills of holding on and defending.

The effect of holding on is that the last trace of state is left, and it will not fall down.

It turns out that the croaking frog really trained the scabbard into a sword!

A solid sword!

After getting close with the single scabbard, he didn't use his skills, and just slashed at the mini dragon one by one.

The body of the miniature dragon is not considered strong, and it was cut to the ground by the single scabbard.

Although the actual damage is not great, the victory lies in the continuous attacks, and the emphasis is on torture.

No matter how Wang Long directs, the single scabbard will deal damage against the mini dragon.

If the miniature dragon can still use flame jets, there is still a chance to spray it and bet on the burn.

But the miniature dragon struggled to vomit several times, and it was difficult to light a cigarette with that little flame.

The single scabbard is also a bit uncomfortable to cut. I am used to the 999 damage of a sword in the hands of the croaking frog. Seeing myself hitting -10, -10, -10 here is really awkward...

In fact, it is not bad to be regarded as a mount + weapon?

As soon as this thought arises, it can no longer fall, fermenting in the heart of Du Jianshea.

The single scabbard suddenly realized that this idea was terrible, but this idea couldn't be lingered at all!

The voice of the croaking frog kept ringing in Lonely Sheath's mind:

"Follow me, and you are the champion."

"With one frog and one sword, we are invincible in the world."

"Do you crave power?"

terrible!

While chopping up the miniature dragon, he deeply reflected on why he had such a terrible idea, and he would be trained to death by the croaking frog after a long time!

I want to become stronger, but I don't want to fall into the claws of the frog...

A more frightening thought appeared in the mind of Lonely Sword Sheath, if the master followed the frog's master, would his purpose be accomplished?

The uneasiness in the heart of the single scabbard turned into firmness, and he took away the mini dragon with one sword after another.