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Chapter 47: The pose of a king

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Getting the report card of the final exam is not the end for the students of the spirit department.

More intense preparations are still going on.

Recently,

There is no mandatory training course in the school. Many students of the elf department go to the battle hall, and they can see more than a dozen or even dozens of battles every day.

Compared with the public battle area in Elven Square, the environment of the school battle hall is better.

There are a total of four battlefields in the arena, which are enough to meet the needs of elf science students. The battle hall of Ancheng No. 1 Middle School is also the most magnificent building in the No. 1 Middle School campus.

at this time,

One of them is on the battlefield.

"Master Turtle, use Flame Splash!"

On the battlefield, Liu Ren commanded loudly.

The little charcoal fire turtle pointed upwards at a thirty-degree angle, blowing out fan-shaped flames.

Countless flames flew down, covering a gold elf on the opposite side of the field in golden armor.

This kind of elf looks very similar to a pangolin, its body is dark gold, and its scales reflect luster in the sun.

The imperial spirit envoy wearing golden armor is the strongest in class three.

He once lost to Liu Ren in the competition for "Four Powerhouses in One Middle School".

But only a slight gap.

Facing the little charcoal-fired tortoise wearing golden armor, he was already at a disadvantage in terms of attributes.

"Roll it up!"

he shouted.

Hearing the command, the body in the golden armor curled up and rolled forward, at an increasing speed.

It avoided most of the splashing flames, occasionally sparks splashed down, and were also bounced off by the high-speed rotating body.

The boys in class three looked confident, "I've already figured out a way to break your trick... hit it, claw!"

The figure like a metal wheel approached the charcoal turtle all at once.

But Liu Ren's expression didn't change at all.

Only heard, "Fireball!"

A huge fireball spewed out from the mouth of the little charcoal fire turtle, and the blazing flames hit the body of the wearing gold armor rolling towards him.

The boys in the third class had no time to command, let alone display the imperial spirit.

With a bang, a group of flames exploded.

A scorched black figure flew out of it, unable to move after struggling twice.

"Wear golden armor!"

He hurried forward, looked at Liu Ren and Charcoal Little Turtle, "How... have you improved so much?!"

"you guess."

Liu Ren showed a humble smile.

in the stands,

Lao Gu hugged a thermos cup, took a sip of wolfberry water, and couldn't help admiring, "Liu Ren has made rapid progress, and he should be able to perform well in this actual combat exercise.

"I heard that the breeding plan of the charcoal fire turtle was designed by Su Hao? It's amazing, it's amazing."

"Ah Choo!"

"Who is praising me again?"

In the corner of the battlefield, Su Hao had a silkworm baby in his left hand and a little fire crow in his right. He just quietly watched the performances of his classmates, with no intention of ending at all.

After all, the life of the strong is so lonely and boring.

"Old Su, I completely abused that class three!"

Liu Ren's loud voice came from afar, and he was seen walking out of the passage not long after.

Su Hao glanced at his mouth, "Isn't that what it should be.

"Your Charcoal Fire Little Turtle has been cultivated far beyond his golden armor. It would be embarrassing to lose."

"So, I want to challenge you."

"Challenge me? Big face Liu, big face Liu, you're inflated."

"Goo!"

Silkworm Baby agrees.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the charcoal fire turtle recovered, and the two found a place to fight.

Gui Ye from Liu Ren's house on the opposite side has already entered the field.

Su Hao thought for a while and asked, "Which one of you will go?"

"Goo~"

Silkworm Baby shook his head.

"Then, Little Firecrow decides to be you."

"Dumb!!"

The little fire crow flew out excitedly.

Liu Ren was taken aback when he saw it, "Why is it Little Fire Crow?"

"If you underestimate Little Fire Crow, then you may lose badly."

Liu Ren curled his lips, "It's only been two months, how can Little Fire Crow's training level surpass my turtle master?"

"The level of training is a bit poor, but..." Su Hao smiled, "The battle of elves is not only about the strength of spiritual power, but also the use of unique skills."

Little Fire Crow's current spiritual power has just broken a hundred, which is far behind that of Charcoal Fire Little Turtle.

But it's just a gap in spiritual power.

Under the supervision of Silkworm Baby, Little Fire Crow is in dire straits every day in training.

Wanting to resist but unable to defeat Silkworm Baby, Little Fire Crow couldn't help being excited when he saw the opportunity to fight other elves.

Su Hao felt that the little fire crow should be given a chance to express himself, so he said, "Fight in your usual way."

opposite,

Liu Ren looked focused.

"Master Turtle, we can't lose this battle!"

If Su Hao was playing silkworm baby, he never thought of winning.

But a little fire crow, who has only been contracted for two months, is not as well-trained as his own master turtle.

In Su Hao's words, it's a shame to lose!

"Use Flame Splash!"

It was still the same routine as before, but this time, the flames sprayed by the little charcoal fire turtle were even higher.

The whole venue seemed to be splashed upwards by a rain of fire.

Even if the little fire crow is also a fire element, it will still suffer a lot of damage in the fire rain.

However,

Facing the oncoming countless sparks, the little fire crow did not dodge or dodge.

Instead, it flapped its wings, and countless black feathers fell like flying needles.

It's the Feather Needle!

The feather touched the sparks and burned blazingly, but it didn't burn out. Instead, it turned into a feather of flames, scattered the splashing flames, and covered the little charcoal tortoise unabated.

"What!"

The charcoal fire turtle has instinctively retracted into its shell.

The fire feathers fell on the turtle shell one by one, making a tinkling sound.

"Very well, that's it, wait for the fire feather to pass..."

Liu Ren gave the order, but the words were not finished yet.

The fire feathers all over the sky have changed the direction of the wind, no longer falling obliquely, but swirling, drawing an arc.

One by one, the fire feathers hit a corner of the turtle's shell, making the whole shell stand upright.

The weak spot is exposed to the air.

The fire feathers fell down one by one, hitting the bull's-eye.

The charcoal fire turtle had no choice but to stretch out its body again, holding the balance against the fire feathers.

However at this time,

The little fire crow was already approaching, and a raging flame ignited on its paw, turning into a huge flaming claw.

A blow to the face.

Boom~!

"The charcoal fire turtle has lost the ability to fight."

A passing classmate announced the result and gave Liu Ren a sympathetic look by the way.

Liu Ren has not yet recovered from his sluggishness.

Just lost like that

He was a little unwilling.

The charcoal fire turtle has not shown anything yet.

But when he thought about it carefully, he was defeated even before Su Hao personally directed it.

I can't complain about the defeat.

No wonder Su Hao let Little Fire Crow play so confidently.

this gap...

Liu Ren was a little irritated.

in the stands,

"That is… ?"

Old Gu was surprised, "I actually turned the flying feather needle into a fire feather needle, and this control power!!"

"Not only that." Instructor Xiong who had just walked over said in a deep voice, "This little fire crow is very powerful, and its speed is also extraordinary, and it has a mature tactical system, and these are all in just two days. done within a month.

"I have repeatedly created the impossible, I think Su Hao...

"Has the appearance of a heavenly king!"

sorry for the late update

(end of this chapter)