Chapter 66
Menus easily disabled the six elves.

The trainers behind could only watch helplessly, but there was nothing they could do.

They didn't even dare to take the Pokémon back to the Poké Ball.

It is better to be beaten to the point of losing combat ability by a mediocre Menus with a water gun than to be crippled by a Gyarados.

Although the exam stipulates that the life of the examinee and the life of the elf cannot be harmed.

But behind this regulation, there is an added one, that is, the examinee is at his own risk.

This academy is very cruel, you can only blame yourself for being too good-for-nothing when you die.

"You can go."

Ruan Chun waved his hand to signal them to leave.

The red light of the elf ball flashed, and the six elves were taken back by their respective trainers.

The faces of the six people were not good-looking, they left without saying a word, and went in the direction of the exit marked on the map.

Ruan Chun glanced at the backs of these people, and shook his head: "You are still thinking about sneak attack, you really don't know the strength of the Gyarados."

If it was before, Ruan Chun would have thought that group fights could kill high-level elves.

But since the battle between the Gyarados and the Super Needle Bee, she understood.

Some elves really can't win by numbers.

Originally, the intimidation feature of the Gyarados in her previous life game was rubbish, but in reality, this special meow is a BUG feature that destroys the balance.

Weak elves are not qualified to stand in front of Gyarados.

In order not to be affected by the intimidation feature, the elf's strength should at least not be too much inferior to the Gyarados.

When Ruan Chun returned to the tent, Donna took the initiative to bring a glass of water: "Miss, drink some water."

Donna's attitude can be described as respectful.

"Thank you~" Ruan Chun responded casually and took the tea.

In the forest on the other side of the island in the middle of the lake, several trainers of fire and rock elves gathered together happily.

"I didn't expect someone to be so insidious, stuck in the lake, and blocked the people behind. Fortunately, we didn't go into the water, or we would be finished."

"Hmph, those people deserved it, and they left us behind."

"Stop arguing, let's think about how to get there."

Several people were murmuring and trying to find a way.

One of them pointed to the other side and said, "Why don't we go around and pass from the back. With our elves' ability, it's not difficult to make some rafts."

The other person immediately shook his head and objected: "It's not good, the lake is so big, and it takes less than an hour for the Gyarados to circle around. It may not be useful to walk behind, and we are making a raft, which is too conspicuous."

"Don't you see the lake is calm?"

"As long as something goes up, it will be seen clearly."

"In that case, you can only wait for the people behind, and you still want to play the trick of uniting? Don't cause internal strife again at that time."

"If the Gyarados came out of the water, the people behind might still be scruples, but the Gyarados hid in the water again, even if we explain it to the people behind, they might not believe it, and they might think that we lying to them."

A few people talk to you, and I talk to each other, talking about various problems.

But none of them came up with an effective solution.

While the few of them were chattering, the grass moved, and two thick vine whips slowly stretched out, like flexible green poisonous snakes.

When the cane whips approached them, they suddenly attacked.

The speed reaches the extreme in an instant.

With just one breath, two vine whips directly brought the five muttering and negotiating people to a pot.

Five people were trapped together in one breath, squeezing each other.

Most importantly, they are all men.

All kinds of mutual extrusion, that is called a sour cool.

"Don't stick your mouth on my face, idiot."

"Grass, where are you touching your hands?"

The five of them scolded their mothers immediately.

The elves of the few people didn't react until then, and wanted to help their trainers get out of trouble.

But the two rattan whips that bound the five people dragged them into the forest.

A moment later, a boy came out, beside him was a Miao Frog Flower, from which the vine whip spread.

"Hand over the points, and let your elves retreat."

This boy is none other than the former Yang Wenbiao.

"Despicable, what kind of hero is a sneak attack, if you have the ability to fight me one-on-one."

Among the trapped people, there was an unconvinced one who immediately yelled.

Yang Wenbiao ignored him, and said coldly: "I'll repeat it, points!"

The slightly aggravated tone made Miao Wahua's strength involuntarily aggravated.

The five people were trapped even tighter.

Several people's faces flushed.

"Don't hold me back, I'll give it, I'll give it to you, let me go, I don't want to fuck."

Someone roared, and a few drops of saliva splashed on the face of the person opposite.

Yang Wenbiao looked at the hot-eyed scene, turned his head slightly, and said lightly: "Miao Frog Flower, don't tie it so tightly, loosen it a little."

Miao Frog Flower obeyed, and the rattan whips that bound the five people loosened slightly.

"Whoo~"

The five of them exhaled in unison.

"Hand it over." Yang Wenbiao said lightly.

"Flame Monkey, the sparks burnt the vine whip."

A graceful figure jumped down from the canopy next to it, facing the vine whip that trapped the five people, with flames brewing in its mouth.

Wisps of flame overflowed from the corner of its mouth.

Yang Wenbiao raised his head and sneered, "Wonderful Frog Flower."

He didn't say any instructions, but Miao Frog Flower seemed to have understood his thoughts.

The five people who were trapped by the rattan whip were directly lifted up by Miao Frog Flower, and smashed at the Fierce Monkey who jumped down from the treetop.

The five people's eyes were filled with fear.

"no, do not want."

"Stop your fire monkey quickly."

"That's too late."

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound of bodies colliding, and the fire monkey was caught off guard, and the spark brewing in his mouth spit out directly. Although the fire was not strong, it was enough to change a person's hairstyle, appearance, and figure.

Two unlucky ones were tragically hit by sparks.

"what!!!!!"

"It's hot to death."

The sound of the flame roasting the flesh sounded like a steak on the grill, making a sizzling sound.

It's creepy to hear.

The attack of the elves is no joke.

Although the average physical fitness of the people here is good, they are not to the extent that they are not afraid of the attacks of the elves.

If you want to resist the attack of elves with your body, you should wait until you have cultivated elves of the master rank.

"I surrender, put out the fire for me, I'm going to die."

Some unlucky guy is begging miserably.

The clothes on his body were ignited by the fire monkey sparks, and his whole body was emitting flames and black smoke.

Yang Wenbiao frowned, took out a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap and put it on the person on fire.

Although human life here is not as precious as he imagined, he doesn't want to make a fuss about accepting his fate.

"Integral points, if you make small moves, don't blame me for being rude."

Yang Wenbiao said coldly.

A few people reluctantly took off their bracelets and threw them in front of Yang Wenbiao with dejected expressions on their faces.

(End of this chapter)

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