The king of fighters in the elf world

Chapter 150 You Got Me

Silent all night.

I don't know if the location of the camp was chosen well. When it was Qingshi's turn to watch the night, there were no wild elves to attack.

Sitting outside the tent, Qingshi began to take out a piece of deep-sea shell, ground it into powder and smeared it on the Squirrel's carapace.

Needless to say, it was obviously powder, but it was actually absorbed by the carapace.

He snapped his fingers.

The voice became thicker.

This effect is really good. Qingshi plans to go to the black market to look for it after going back. It stands to reason that their coastal city of Shuijing City should produce this kind of shells.

After a few hours of rest.

Mentally he recovered well, but the muscle fatigue did not disappear so quickly.

During the subsequent vigil, Qingshi started beating and massaging the muscles on his limbs to speed up his recovery.

Knock knock.

"Jenny! (Up a bit!)"

There was a disgusted look on his face, but his eyes were full of longing.

Squirrel was commanding Qingshi arrogantly.

then.

clang!
Another crisp sound.

Qingshi's technique became more and more familiar.

"Jenny! (It hurts!)"

Seeing the Squirrel holding his head in his hands and crying out for pain, Qingshi sneered and said, "Hehe, I'm still too disgusted to give you a massage."

Then he forcibly pushed the Squirtle's hands away.

"Don't move, I still have a way to massage the head, which can relieve the pain and increase the hardness of your head along the way."

Squirtle: "???"

Why do you sound so flustered!
What does it mean to make your head hard? It won't be a reason to make you beat more comfortably!
(#°Д°)
Thinking about it this way, Squirrel said that no matter how comfortable it is, there is no need to massage the head
Wait, it seems really comfortable!

I'll bear it any longer, and wait for this comfort to pass, and then let your dirty hands leave Bengui Aotian's head!

wait wait...

Squirtle's eyes narrowed, and a winning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

o(*￣︶￣*)o
Another familiar sound.

clang!
"Jenny! (Why hit me again!)" o(≧mouth≦)o
"Nonsense, we were on vigil, why did you have the nerve to fall asleep again, now the time is up, hurry up and use the see-through skill once!" Qingshi said angrily.

Aggrieved and dissatisfied, but unable to find any reason to refute, Squirtle can only use the see through skill honestly.

"Jenny! (There is no enemy, hurry up and continue!)"

clang!
"Jenny! (NOT THIS!!!)"

"Well, I know, I just thought about it. Massaging after pain will double your comfort. It's like every time you train until you're exhausted, you'll find that you're stronger after rest." Qingshi said seriously explained.

Of course he wouldn't say that this feeling was too addictive, and he couldn't control his right hand for a while.

Not to mention, playing around with the Squirtle.

On the contrary, Qingshi's tense nerves after entering this world relieved a lot.

Finally it was eight o'clock in the morning.

The alarm clock rang.

Passed the night safely.

Although it looks the same whether it is night or day, there is only pure gray, not colorful gray.

Qingshi woke up the two little guys in the tent, and had breakfast together to replenish their energy.

Ding!
Special attack +1
One night passed.

The special attack attribute has reached 71 points, and it seems that the rate of increase is declining.

It seems that this kind of improvement is still limited, just like the attribute value improved by one's own training, it will increase more and more slowly as it approaches the limit of the body.

Qingshi thought to himself, before leaving, he must brush up the special attack attribute to the upper limit, otherwise the speed of the turtle will increase again after going out.

After breakfast.

Qingshi arranged the first thing.

That is.
"Little Snorkel, Manman, pay attention to your position! I'm going to release it!"

"Kach! (I'm ready!)"

"Hey! (The Sun Immortal is in place!)"

"Jenny? (What about me? What about me? Cheerleading again?)"

drop!
A red light flashed.

The death board that fought yesterday appeared on the ground.

After a night of self-recovery in the Poké Ball, Reaper's consciousness has recovered, but there are still many traces left by yesterday's battle on his body, which cannot be recovered in a short time by himself.

For an instant.

Qingshi immediately focused all his attention, the peak level of senior level is not a joke.

"Huh? (Where is this?)"

To Qingshi's surprise, the death board didn't choose to attack immediately, but looked at them calmly and asked.

"Don't you remember? You have been subdued by me yesterday." Qingshi told the other party what happened yesterday in a flat tone.

"Huh? (Oh! So you are my master now?)"

"Yes, do you want to resist?"

When speaking, Qingshi also put one hand behind his back, using hand gestures to order the little Kabymon and Manman to attack at any time.

"Huh? (Why are you resisting? Aren't you men like this? The strong have everything, and you can get me after defeating it. Haven't you already done it?)"

There was a confused look in the single purple eye of the Grim Reaper.

Although this strange creature in front of him has never been seen before, it can still determine the gender of the other party.

In the territory of Death God's Coffin, this rule has always been in place.

The strong have it all!
It's just that the strongest ones in the territory are all male elves.

And she should be considered to be relatively good-looking among the same clan, and her strength is not bad, so she was finally included in the harem by the big guy and became the head of the harem.

But this time, it didn't sleep with the boss, but woke up alone, which resulted in being captured by the gangster.

"Well, then you will have no problem listening to my command in the future."

"Huh? (Isn't this what I should have done? There is also a new owner, the breath on your body feels very comfortable, when do you need me to mate with you?)"

The Grim Reaper Board didn't have any dislike for this strange creature in front of him. On the contrary, he felt more fond of it than the dirty and smelly Grim Reaper's Coffin that had been buried for too long.

Especially the faint aura emanating from Qingshi's body fascinated it.

"."

On Qingshi's side, he was shocked when he heard the death board's words. He opened his mouth and couldn't close it for a long time.

What did he hear?
Make. Mate! ?
To mate with a solid slab all over?

There is a saying that MMP doesn't know when to say it or not.

The little Kabimon in the back blushed suddenly, but Manman looked excited. If it wasn't for fear of being sealed by Qingshi again on the tablet, it would have wanted to shout loudly, agree quickly! !
Only Squirtle, with blank eyes.

What the master was talking to the death board, it couldn't understand a word.

"Ahem, there is no need to mate, we are two creatures!"

Qingshi almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and directly, quickly, and firmly refused!
What a joke!
If you agree to come out, you can still be a human being!
"Woo~ (Oh!)"

There was a trace of regret in the single eye of the god of death.

Qingshi hurriedly changed the subject, if the conversation continued, the others would disappear!

"Reaper, can you talk to me about the situation on your side? I want to know if you also launched attacks when you encountered outsiders before? I heard that you didn't seem to be like this before."

"Woo~ (That's right.)"

When Death Board wanted to explain in detail, he couldn't help but took two steps closer to Qingshi, and immediately let Qingshi bounce back instantly.

Seeing this, it could only stop in place and explain slowly.

(End of this chapter)