The king of fighters in the elf world

Chapter 30 Night Attack
Ten o'clock at night.

dong dong!

"Makushita Lushi, let's try again!"

"Wave!"

"Very good, Thunder Fist!"

A fist full of lightning swung out, crushing the shock wave that shot at him.

"This time the power is good, but the speed is still a little slow. You have to work hard to increase the speed of the shock wave, or add a penalty when using other skills, so that the enemy can't dodge it!"

Qingshi pointed out some deficiencies to the warrior under the curtain.

After dinner, Qingshi finished cutting leeks and set his sights on this unfamiliar elf.

While guiding the other party to train, while learning the other party's skills.

Especially the Fa Jin skill just now, the long-range shock wave attack form, and the physical attack skill of fighting attribute, facing the enemy has a certain probability of paralysis just like Thunder Fist.

Qingshi has been coveting this skill for a long time, and it compensates for the long-range skills of the little Snakemon, but he has not found it yet.

Fortunately, I have a serious fighting elf here, isn't this a steal?
Cutting leeks during the day and stealing teachers at night, Qingshi's arrangements are clear.

But for Makushita Lushi, he felt a bit confused.

Isn't this trainer really a fighting elf?How do you feel that you are more proficient in using skills than me.

The chubby face was full of doubts, and the frown had already squeezed the eyes so hard that they couldn't see.

"What's wrong? Do you need to rest for a few minutes?" Qingshi looked at the stunned Makushita Lushi and asked concerned.

"Wave!"

Makushita Lushi said that it has not been drained and can continue.

It's really a serious fighting elf, and the effort in training is almost catching up with the little Kirby.

It's just that the savvy is not good, too obsessed with head-to-head, and not very good at turning corners.

Qingshi evaluated the opponent's performance in his heart.

"Fura!"

"Ok?"

Qingshi heard the sound of insects, and immediately looked up.

Good guy, the whole army is attacking!what happened?
The two elves Die Nine Generations and Moth Nine Generations each led ten of their own kind, and quickly flew towards Qingshi.

Take a closer look, none of them are below the mid-level strength, there are a total of 2 high-level mid-levels, 6 mid-level mid-levels, and 14 low-level mid-levels.

It can be said that except for the butterfly generation at the bottom of the box, basically all the main force has been dispatched in our orchard!

"Fu!" Die Jiudai quickly reported to Qingshi.

"What! There are human trainers invading at this time, and the target is approaching the orchard?"

It's true that good things don't work, but bad things work beforehand!
Although Qingshi thought about this happening, he didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Not far away, the little Kabimon also heard the movement and quickly rolled over.

Qingshi hurriedly asked Die Jiudai about the situation.

This was detected by the thornworms laid in the peripheral area, and they quickly issued an alarm to their fellows.

There is a rule among the thorntails in the orchard, that is, once the thorntails in the periphery provide effective information, they can be rewarded to return to the orchard to survive.

This permanent food and lodging reward encouraged the stinging worms in the periphery to do a good job of vigilance.

There were a total of ten intruders this time, their identities were unknown, and the details of the elves were unknown. The target of the other party was very clear, and they went straight to the location of Qing's Orchard.

The other party was already less than 10 minutes away from the foot of the mountain, that is, the location of Qingshi's house.

"I see, little Snorkellings, warriors under the curtain, eat the energy cube and return to the poke ball to recover your strength! Hunting swallowtail butterflies and poisonous powder moths, you first do this..."

Without any hesitation, Qingshi immediately issued an order to all the elves.

Just yesterday when he heard the news from Goucheng, Qingshi had already made a plan to deal with this unexpected situation.

But fortunately, now with Die Jiudai's early warning, his position has changed from bright to dark, and the attackers didn't know that they had been exposed, and thought they were in the dark.

Now Qingshi's only worry is that the strength of the invaders this time exceeds the advanced strength.

His preparations won't be of much use until he is suppressed by absolute strength.

However, whether Qingshi or this group of intruders, they don't know.

There is also a pair of scarlet eyes, watching everything that happened in this orchard from the shadows.

In the woods.

Zhan Zhan flashlight, shining in the woods, guiding the way for this uninvited guest.

Click!

Suddenly, one of the members didn't pay attention, stepped on a branch and broke it, making a crisp sound.

In this quiet night forest, it is particularly obvious.

"Take it easy!"

At the front of the group, a man in a red hood let out a dissatisfaction.

"Yes yes yes... Boss, I'm sorry."

The member who made the noise just now apologized softly, but there was no apology on his face, but a little indifferent.

"Boss, are we worthy of being so careful? Isn't the Qing family's territory now a home of a little devil? Are so many people in our iron bone team still afraid of a little devil?" asked another member of the team. He felt that the boss was a little bit Too cautious.

"That's right. Besides, we are still raiding at night. That kid must have gone to bed long ago. Maybe he didn't react when we all occupied the orchard." The member who just apologized disdainfully.

The Hooded Chief stopped abruptly, bringing the entire procession to a halt.

Turning around, he glanced at the member who happened just now, and said calmly, "Are you questioning my decision?"

"Don't dare!"

"How could it be, boss, how could I have the guts!"

Seeing that the boss was a little angry, the two immediately lowered their heads and confessed.

"Hmph! You don't dare to measure, what the hell, four brothers died in the Qiuxin Mountains this time, and none of them have a long memory!"

"Now who the hell knows what's going on in the Qing family's territory. Is it the kid from the Qing family that I'm worried about? What I'm afraid of is that someone will get there first and grab this piece of fat ahead of time."

When the headscarf leader thought about what happened to them in the Qiuxin Mountains, his face was filled with displeasure.

Originally, he wanted to enter the mountains before there were many outsiders, and wanted to see if he could catch a wave. You must know that the price of the golden feather in the black market has risen to 1 million, and there is still no market. status.

Who knew that there were so many strong people in the depths of the mountains, and when they first entered, they encountered people from the local powerful water fleet, and suffered a big loss.

Now, they are forced to withdraw from the depths of the mountains, where they can't play.

Seeing that his subordinates were obedient, the leader of the turban turned his head and continued to lead the team forward, and kept muttering: "I hope everything goes well, this piece of fat is still there, hurry up and give me a wave of blood, or I will lose a lot of money this time. "

"But at least I don't have to sleep in the wild. It's a pity that I'm a brat. If I were a chick, I would have everything to warm my bed tonight."

Apart from the thoughts of their leader, the group of people did not dare to continue talking. They walked through the woods and arrived at the orchard getting closer.

As the distance got closer, a small wind blew up for some reason.

But this is a midsummer night, and the temperature blowing on the body is not only not cold, but very comfortable.

At this time, the member who was stepping on the branch suddenly smelled something, and said again: "Then...the boss, isn't the smell of the wind weird?"

"Huh? There's really something wrong... um... wait..."

"Not good! This wind is poisonous!"

The leader of the turban looked back, and suddenly found that several of his younger brothers had turned livid, and immediately woke up and let out a loud roar.

"Enemy attack, prepare for battle!"

(End of this chapter)