Dark Rift of the Elves

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"I won't let you escape."

"This is." Xiao Mao's eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Jingling with shock on his face, "[Telepathy]?"

The situation on the field changed suddenly, and the little Charmander, exuding a sharp aura, felt the wind under his feet, while doing all kinds of weird postures, while avoiding the random pursuit of Ye Fairy.

Judging by Ye Lingling's speed, this was basically a joke.

For the first time, the little fire faucet felt humiliated, his heart was like a ticking time bomb, uncontrollable anger gushed out from his chest, and a gust of hot air rushed straight to his forehead.

He really wanted to just fight the opponent like this!
Dodging the leaf elf's attack in embarrassment, the swift green shadow brushed Charmander's eyelids, and the screaming air penetrated into his ears, and the tingling sensation on his skin told him.

Leaf Fairy is coming for real.

A cold air shot up from his back, and fine cold sweat covered his body, making his muscles tense.

Leaf Fairy landed lightly.Looking back, he looked at Charmander with hazy green eyes, with a haze like autumn water in his eyes.

Charmander's hairs exploded.

By accident, he took a step to the right, and the cold wind blew past the position just now, Ye Jingling showed a puzzled look.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an interested smile.

A strong sense of oppression came from Ye Fairy's direction, and his blank brain almost lost his ability to think. The inertia maintained [Sword Dance] and [High Speed ​​Movement], and his muscles stiffened and his movements deformed.

Charmander's eyes widened, and the out-of-focus pupils completely gave up the function of capturing information.

Fascia pulls on musculoskeletal muscles, struggling to shift to the left.

But it was too late.

The sense of weightlessness took over his whole body.

"Uh"

The feeling of weightlessness is very uncomfortable, especially the sudden weightlessness. The feeling of falling out of gravity will make the heart tighten suddenly, and the blood rushes into the blood vessels like a countercurrent, stirring and impacting the walls of the blood vessels.

"Boom!"

Charmander's body was thrown high like a rag doll, and then fell to the ground.

No screams.

As if losing his voice, Charmander's strange plague infected the auditorium of the feature film. Different from the fierceness of the previous scene, the shock of the last scene, the battle between Ye Fairy and Charmander made everyone feel a kind of cruelty.

The cruelty of strong and weak.

"Come on!" Someone in the audience shouted.

"That's right! Come on!"

"do not give up!"

"Beat him! You can do it!"

"Stand up!"

"stand up!"

Sparse voices sounded from the auditorium, and finally turned into a uniform "stand up"!
The voice of encouragement carried hope beyond words, like a mountain torrent breaking a bank, it broke Xiaomao's line of defense in an instant.

"That's right! I want to stand up!" The overstretched fist began to tremble, and he said to himself through gritted teeth.

Xiao Mao raised his head suddenly and saw Tang Ge's indifferent face.

"click"

The weak boy took a step forward, and the small stones slammed under his feet, and bounced far away like water.

In the depths of the Viridian Forest.

He took the little fire dragon to look around, carefully guarding the surrounding environment, turned his head, and there was a trace of peace in his eyes, that was the back of the master.

Next to the city map of Dark City.

Sniffing, the air full of leather tar smell rushed into his nostrils.

Bi Diao, a divine steed in the sky, disappeared from his sight, and the master's indifferent voice sounded in his ears.

"You are too weak."

Viridian Forest, an undeveloped area.

Thunder and flames occupied almost the entire line of sight, and the smoke of the explosion filled the surroundings, surrounded by wild elves with corpses strewn across the field.

"master."

Looking through the burning branches, the back of the master stands in the center.

"Master, I've always been looking up at your back!" Xiao Mao's voice was very low, and he squeezed out words one by one from his throat, as if talking to himself, with a raging fire in his eyes, "Now, I Finally standing in front of you!"

"Little Charmander! Stand up!!"

"Aw!!" The little Charmander, who was lying on the ground, howled in response, his muscles squirmed, his bones and bones trembled, his withered will seemed to be burning, his expression was ferocious and his voice was hoarse, desperately wanting to stand up.

"Go up——!!!"

"Roar--!!!"

"Bang!" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Next one." Tang Ge's indifferent voice came from the opposite side, and there was no wave in his calm eyes.

The neat voices in the auditorium stopped abruptly, looking funny like a drake with its throat stuck.

"Who told you that you can win by standing up?" Tang Ge's sharp eyes stabbed straight over, with a trace of obvious dissatisfaction in his pupils.

Huge darkness enveloped Xiaomao, causing him to be in a daze. The frowning figure in front of him expanded wildly without limit, and the shadow covered the whole body.

Looking at the sluggish Xiao Mao, Tang Ge's originally frowning brows relaxed, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous aura was consciously exuded.

The air seemed to be getting colder.

The weak will resonate, because those weak are helpless, so they will pin their hopes on the same weak others, hoping to complete the so-called counterattack.

Xiaomao is the one who has high hopes.

The images of Tang Ge and Ye Fairy were distorted in Xiaomao's eyes, like an insurmountable peak with suffocating darkness.

He still lost as expected.

The awards ceremony of this year's league competition was a bit weird, with tens of thousands of eyes staring at the rostrum, the lack of atmosphere was audible.

Tang Ge took the trophy calmly, and walked to the sidelines neatly.

It's just tens of thousands of ants, what's so interesting about it.

Tang Ge found Xiaomao in the utility room. The 11-year-old boy was sitting on the ground with his knees hugged, his head deeply buried in it, his shoulders trembling slightly.

The place in front of me was even darker.

Xiaomao could feel it.

The head is slightly raised, and it is a pair of indigo matte leather boots.

"Master, am I terrible?" Xiao Mao's voice was extremely numb.

"Yes."

"Master, have I disappointed you?"

"Yes."

"Master!" Xiaomao's voice finally gained emotion.

Bean-sized tears fell drop by drop on the pants, spreading out tear stains of different shades.

"It's me!"

"I will never surpass you!" Xiaomao's voice trembled violently, choking intermittently.

Tang Ge was silent for a while.

"You don't have to surpass me."

Xiao Mao was stunned. He had thought about Tang Ge's [-] answers, but he would never have thought that Tang Ge would say that. He stared blankly at the floor, his mind was in chaos.

"Come with me."

The sound of "dada" sounded rhythmically, and the light outside the door shone on Tang Ge, casting a clear shadow in the grocery room.

Xiao Mao was still in a daze, his mind was very dull, and it took a long time before he let out an "ah" as if returning to his soul, looked at Tang Ge's direction with blank eyes, and staggered after him.

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