Elf: I've been reincarnated into a Variety Monster

Chapter 394 Street Fighting
When Su Qian was fighting fiercely with Super Lucario under limited conditions, Xiaolu escorted Karma and others out of the back door and walked through the narrow alleys.

The ground is scattered with bluestone blocks, and most of the places are still mud paved with loess, because it is not enough to drain a large amount of rainwater, leaving many large or small puddles.

Pairs of rain boots stepped on, splashing water like blooming flowers.

"Wait!" Xiaolu suddenly shouted to stop, her temples ached like needles, and her premonition of crisis was warning.

"Bond, what's the matter?" Karma asked suspiciously.

Although he didn't understand, he released the elf first, and the psychic who followed him naturally followed the captain to make the same choice.

Sensei put his fingers together to his lips, "Woo-!"

The two ghost elves who had been outside all the time, Huawuniao and Ghoststone flew to her side one by one, and shook their heads at her, expressing that they didn't see anyone.

"There is a situation, and there is danger in continuing to move forward."

Xiaolu took out the prayer dagger she carried with her, held it in her hand, and shook it slightly. The dagger shone brightly like a lantern in the dim rain.

"On top!"

Swish, Xiaolu lifted off the rain curtain covering her long hair, flicked her shoulder-length ponytail through the continuous rain and was covered with misty water vapor, and saw the hazy little black spots in the sky, getting bigger and bigger, getting bigger and bigger. getting closer.

Seeing the humans and elves in the alley raising their heads one after another, the elves in the sky also realized that they had been spotted, so they no longer concealed their whereabouts, and suddenly accelerated their flight, descending from a high altitude like falling, bringing up waves of waves. There was a sharp whistling sound.

Because of the continuous rain, Xiao Lu's eyes narrowed into two thin slits, "That's—Wrestling Eagle."

As she spoke, she straightened her arms and raised the dagger to point to the sky, and a multicolored ray shot out from the dagger—illusion ray.

The psychics in the team immediately looked sideways at him. As the trainers of super elves, they have more or less been exposed to some basic training of super powers. There are not many humans who can shoot phantom skills.

No wonder this Bond was able to become an ace operator even though he hadn't received much operator training.

The moment Xiaolu raised her hand, the Wrestler Eagle in the sky accelerated suddenly, as if she was planning to use the changing speed difference to cause the opponent's attack to miss.

However... the sharp vision and the exquisite tactical operation were in vain.

The Wrestling Eagle who suddenly accelerated was as if he had bumped into it by himself, just right, he bumped head-on into the phantom light shot by Xiaolu.

boom!
Hit the key + the effect is outstanding.

The wrestling eagle who was hit hard was momentarily confused, and flew to the side in a whirl, deviated from the narrow field of vision at the entrance of the alley.

Even during the retreat, the psychic couldn't help blurting out: "How did you do that?"

It is understandable to use phantom light, but in such a dim environment, it is a bit beyond cognition to hit a flying elf that is landing at a high speed.

Xiaolu didn't answer him, the needle-like sense of crisis still lingered, she withdrew her arm, and the dagger shook slightly in her hand again.

Only then did the three people next to her see clearly that it was not Xiaolu shaking her arm to make the dagger shake, but the dagger was actively shaking slightly in Xiaolu's palm.

"exist……"

The dagger seemed to be hesitating from left to right, from back to front, and Xiaolu didn't understand its meaning for a while.

"just--!"

The sharp and angry howling of the Wrestling Eagle came from the sky, and the figure reappeared in the sky.

It was just hit by the phantom light, and it was far from losing its fighting ability.

"Around? Surrounded by...?!" Xiaolu finally understood the message conveyed by the dagger.

Sa——the Wrestling Hawkman in the sky descended again.

Shadow ball, mental chanting, loud roar... A series of skills have been shot at Wrestling Hawkman, but that guy just feinted this time, defending the barrier and appearing in front of it, blocking the attack that hit it by chance.

Treading—the sound of stepping on the tiles on the roofs on both sides suddenly came. It was because the surrounding people/elves were no longer covering up their actions, and they had reached a distance enough to sprint to launch an attack.

Snapped!Snapped!
Following the sound of two short stomps in succession, Kuaiquan Lang was on the right and Master Itachi was on the left, jumping down from the tops of the short buildings on both sides, and heading straight for the flustered crowd.

The first to meet him was the mane rock werewolf who had a poor hit rate against high altitude and did not attack.

The rock avalanche in its hands had just taken shape, but it saw the master itachi deftly flipping forward in the air, stepping on the rock with its left foot, and using this force, the right foot kicked out, accurately and ruthlessly kicking the mane rock werewolf. on the chin.

With just one kick, the Maneyan werewolf was kicked into the air.

Whether it's reaction, strength, or skill, the gap between the two sides is huge, and the strengths and weaknesses are clear.

boom!
On the other side, Kuaiquan Lang who jumped down was pointed at by Xiaolu with the wishing dagger, and hit the wall with a 'bang' - the powerful Thunder Fist and Frozen Fist were vainly venting their power against the wall.

The skills of the super power system are still very restrained against this group of fighting elves who are strong in close combat.

Master Itachi, who had just kicked the Maneyan werewolf to the ground with a flying knee kick, shrank his body into a ball when he saw his suppressed companion, and then suddenly released the accumulated kinetic energy, shooting towards Xiaolu like a spring.

The alley was very narrow, and the distance was too close. Between Xiaolu and Master Itachi, Yan Renmei only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a gray-white figure flashed in front of him.

boom!
The wall of the courtyard cracked, Master Itachi's claws only passed over the shadowy phantom, completely missing.

"Huh-huh," Xiaolu, who teleported to the roof beside her, gasped violently.

With Xiaolu's strength, she couldn't resist Master Itachi and Kuaiquan Lang at the same time, and her strong sense of crisis made her teleport and retreat in advance.

Before she had time to catch her breath, Xiaolu heard the sudden sound of the wind, carrying the rolled up rain, it was the Wrestling Eagle who wanted revenge.

'It turns out that without Su Qian's support, my fighting ability is so insufficient? '

It was too late to teleport again, Xiaolu could only cross her hands in front of her body, ready to resist the coming attack.

(Xiaolu temporarily lost her mind during the battle. 99% of the trainers are unable to face the siege of three high-level elves alone like her.)
Phew - the strong wind pressure brushed over Xiaolu's arm, and the razor-sharp claws slid right in front of her eyes, making the hair on her body stand on end.

However, it was just passing by, without actually attacking her arm.

Looking at the alley below, Kuaiquan Lang and Master Itachi also stopped attacking, and were keeping vigilant, stepping back gradually, out of contact with their opponents.

In just such a face-to-face effort, Maneyan Werewolf and Huawuniao were already lying on the ground.

'what happened? 'Xiaolu was puzzled.

Not far away, a man in a poncho jumped onto a short courtyard wall and asked loudly, "It's Xiaolu, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)