Fighting is the best way to test the abilities of elves!
It has been more than a year since the two young men signed up for the training class.
Although they have to eat and make money, and cannot devote themselves to cultivating elves, they still put a lot of energy into it.
I don't think I'm weak.
He is a "senior" figure among the trainees.
On the side, the companion who is not Yu Lingshi is a little worried, "Is there any problem?"
"rest assured!
"Neither of the two wanted criminals are imperial envoys from a professional background.
"Moreover, none of their elves have reached the entry level, so they are not much stronger!"
This is the key to their daring to intercept each other.
The two youths followed the elf and ran towards that side quickly without looking back, "Just call the police for your help."
…
Before the short and fat man got into the forest, the gibbon and the little clay rushed from the side.
The gibbon was faster, swinging both arms into a fist.
The little hyena suddenly lowered his body, exerted force in his limbs, and slammed into the gibbon.
The gibbon staggered back.
"Careful to the left!"
The chunky man reminded him.
The little coyote looked to the left with fierce eyes.
The little clay looks like a mass of yellow-brown jelly, reaching about knee height. Its plasticine-like body suddenly stretches out two long arms, and grabs the little hyena who has no time to avoid it.
"Gibbon, now is the time!"
Its imperial emissary shouted.
The gibbon clenched a fist with one hand, using the method of using spiritual power learned in the training class, transferred the spiritual power to the fist, and slammed out a punch the size of a sandbag.
boom! !
The little coyote was slammed to the ground, and bounced up again, screaming in pain.
Gibbon and Little Clay took advantage of the victory to pursue.
Suddenly,
A cyan shadow flashed past.
The two arms stretched out by the little clay were about to break apart, and they quickly retracted in fright.
The gibbon knelt down on one knee, clutching its own leg.
The cyan shadow slowed down not far away.
It's a wood mantis!
Another wanted sprite.
Can,
"How could it be so fast!"
"So strong!"
The whole body of the wood mantis is dark blue, and a pair of cold eyes are fixed on the gibbon and the little clay.
Like a killer baring his fangs.
The two young people were frightened.
Neither advancing nor retreating.
"How could this be? I just tested the gibbon last week, and the spiritual power is over 80!"
"That's right! According to the grade division given by the coach of the training class, Gibbon and Little Clay are both advanced apprentices, which are obviously very close to the entry level!"
They were defeated by Wood Mantis in one face-to-face, they couldn't believe it.
especially,
The wood mantis has no spiritual halo on its body, and is at the apprentice level just like their elves.
"Kill all the elves!"
The tall man gave the order indifferently.
"Brother, since we have already started, at least we have to fill our stomachs so that we can run faster later."
The tall man didn't refuse.
The short man set his sights on the nearest oven.
The little coyote got up from the ground and walked slowly. The injury aroused its vicious aura.
The short and fat man glanced at the boys and girls near the oven, and said solemnly, "Go away, or you will die!"
Several students immediately fled to the distance.
But some students were frightened by it, their legs trembled and they couldn't move.
"Little charcoal fire turtle, burn it!"
A tongue of flame several meters long sprang out suddenly.
The little coyote was startled, but ran away nimbly.
It vomited at the empty charcoal fire turtle, which was panting.
At this time,
Having already received Su Hao's cue, the silkworm baby who was hiding behind the oven and preparing secretly rushed out.
The goose-yellow figure bounced like a cannonball.
It hit the coyote's face precisely.
Flesh bouncy face!
With a bang, the little coyote flew out, knocked over the seats along the way, and hit the stone oven.
The grill slammed down, and there were still a few pieces of charcoal with sparks, and the little hyena howled.
The little coyote tried to stand up, but was injured one after another, and there were severe pains all over his body. It wobbled and fell down with a plop.
Su Hao and Liu Ren breathed a sigh of relief just now, and they raised their hearts again.
not far away,
Gibbon and Little Clay, two fairies who are not weak, are in a bad situation.
They had no resistance against the wood mantis, and were thrown around by the blue figure, with wounds added to their bodies.
He fell down uncontrollably long ago, and his injuries were much more serious than that of the coyote, all supported by the tenacious vitality of the elf.
"This wood mantis is much stronger than the coyotes, and those forelimbs have obviously been specially trained..."
According to Lao Chen's division of the strength of the entry-level pre-elf.
The wood mantis, the gibbon, and the little clay should theoretically be at the same level.
But the combat power varies greatly.
No, it should be said that it was Little Clay and the gibbon's imperial envoy who only focused on enhancing the spirit power of the elves, but did not train the elves' fighting ability.
This is normal.
It takes at most three to five years for elves to go from growth to adulthood. If they can't break through to entry-level elves during this period, most of them will be useless.
The purpose of many imperial envoys participating in social training classes is to train elves to the entry level first, and then train fighting ability or learn unique skills.
This is the most cost-effective way!
Moreover, as long as the elves reach the entry level, the contractor can register in the Yuling Alliance, become an official Yuling envoy, and receive alliance subsidies.
Su Hao remembers that a junior spirit imperial envoy earns 3,000 yuan a month!
The college entrance examination a few years ago was also an assessment of the spirit power level of the elves.
Later, it was reformed, and the link of elf battle was added, and it occupied a large proportion.
The college entrance examination of the elf department is the culture test, the elf spiritual power test, and the elf battle.
Play against the candidates of the same class, the outstanding ones, and the examiner will personally test them.
but,
Su Hao heard that this year's college entrance examination will be reformed again.
"Crack~Crack~"
Wood Mantis looked over.
"Old Su, what should we do?" Liu Ren was nervous.
Su Hao didn't dare to look away, but just spit out a word, "Do it right."
Wood Mantis rushed up.
Before Liu Ren had time to command, the charcoal fire turtle spewed out fiery tongues of fire.
brush!
The wooden mantis raised its forelimbs like a scimitar, and suddenly cut through the oncoming flames.
The little charcoal-fired tortoise was so frightened that it shrank its shell on the spot, and its forelimbs, like blades, slid on the turtle shell, splitting out bursts of sparks.
With impressive strength, the entire tortoise shell was chopped off and flew, bang bang all the way.
The charcoal fire turtle fell into a daze all at once, his eyes circled.
"It's now, little stone elephant, hit it!"
Chen Qi shouted.
The little stone elephant ran quickly and bumped into it with a bang bang bang.
The wood mantis still avoided it sensitively.
Brushing the forelegs left two wounds on the little stone elephant.
Not on a level at all.
Ma Ruomei and Zhou Yuze also want their elves to participate in the siege.
It was stopped by Su Hao.
Just for free.
at the moment,
In other words, Liu Ren's Charcoal Fire Turtle can pose some threats to the Wood Mantis.
Fire overcomes wood, and if the flame can hit it, it can cause a lot of damage to the wood mantis.
But the wood mantis was too fast, and the charcoal fire turtle had no chance to make a move.
The other elves are a target in front of the wood mantis.
Still a weak target.
The silkworm baby called twice, and looked at the wooden mantis with its big round eyes.
Instantly.
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