Elf achievement system

Those little elves with scarlet eyes didn't seem to pay any attention to Yolo walking by. Yolo was like an invisible man.

Just as Yoro opened the secret door, he heard a voice coming from inside.

"You come back and you don't want to die?!"

Yoluo met their eyes and grinned: "Xiaobing, freezing light!"

Qingzang swept his eyes across the battlefield, saw the open secret door and murmured: "Retreat so fast?"

The entire laboratory was covered with a layer of frost in the blink of an eye, and the green liquid in the central test tube was frozen in a matter of seconds!

Zoroark's eyes were heavy in the green ice, and he couldn't see clearly who was coming, but the familiar ice energy made Zoroark raise the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and slowly closed his already sleepy eyes.

"Zoroark?"

Although the protective clothing worn by the two of them could withstand the energy attacks of the King of Heaven, the two of them did not feel any harm to themselves, but when they wanted to move, they realized that they had lost consciousness all over their bodies.

Protective clothing is like old pieces of plastic that break when touched.

Yoluo gradually approached the two people with disbelief in their eyes. After easily knocking them unconscious, he only found a metal chip from their bodies.

Just when Qingzang was about to leave, he saw the translucent blue ice crystals spreading from the entrance of the cave, and he felt an inexplicable panic.

Could it be that kid again?

After much hesitation, he decided to leave directly. He had been downgraded three levels in a row, and if it was really that kid, the ice elf wouldn't be able to handle it on his own.

After confirming that Zoroark had just fallen asleep, Yoro came to the door. Seventy or eighty flying elves in the air and nearly a hundred elves on the ground attacked the Supreme Alliance crazily. They did not understand tactics or understand What skills are unleashed are just fearless biting and impact.

He whispered: "Help them, Blizzard!"

Regardless of whether Xiao Bing is an enemy or a friend, in his eyes, except for Youluo, no one is one of his own. As long as the elves are present, he will not hide away.

The entire canyon suddenly became a land of ice and snow. Only the powerful elves managed to escape.

"This strength is at least the third stage of Heavenly King!"

"Is Sister Kona following us?"

"She took action a long time ago. Besides, she must still be dealing with the ruins in the archipelago."

Yoluo took advantage of this time to sneak over to Nazi again.

"I saw!"

"I didn't expect Xiaobing to be so powerful!"

Nazi stretched out her hand to touch Xiaobing, but Xiaobing slapped her tail on her hand, which caused tears to appear in the corners of her eyes.

The aftermath will be left to the Doctor's Association and the Supreme Alliance.

The principal returned to the place and was reassured after seeing the two people who were unharmed. The Supreme Alliance could actually deal with the elves infected with the virus without having to do it themselves. However, these two little dolls became cold once they met.

The principal felt that such a big scene must have frightened the two of them, so he took the initiative to comfort them: "The matter should be over."

But when I open and close my mouth, it is exciting, and when I come back, I am still excited and say, "I saw it!"

One even went back and forth among the group of elves with scarlet eyes.

Even if the scene were bigger, Nazi would only find it more exciting, but if it was a double stimulation for her, she would probably be scared.

Yoro nodded slightly. The matter here may be over. In the end, all that is left is the assessment of the elf virus. We can only wait for news from the Doctors Association.

When the three of them returned to the base, it was almost dark.

Yoluo found that almost everyone from the Doctoral Association seemed to be here.

Dr. Ohki immediately called Yoro aside and said angrily: "You are such a troublemaker, you can cause trouble wherever you go!"

Yoro: "???"

Can you blame me?

"Do you know how serious this virus is?"

Dr. Oki briefly explained the analysis report of the Medical Department to Yuluo.

Although the virus is highly contagious, only two routes of direct infection and blood infection have been discovered so far.

The elf infected with the virus has a weakened sense of pain, a strong desire to attack, depleted attribute energy, and loses the ability to think independently. Under the strong desire to attack, it becomes a puppet that only knows how to attack.

But what intrigues the Doctors Association and the Medical Department the most is that a little bit of inactive ghost energy appears in the bodies of elves infected with the virus.

"Then you should check out those in the Supreme Alliance."

"What's the solution?"

Dr. Oak sighed: "Those elves will check."

"As for the solution, there is no solution yet. It will take a lot of time to understand this virus."

"The only good news is that the virus doesn't seem to have very strong survivability in the wild, but it can survive for a long time in places with rich ghost energy."

"In this case, we have to ask for the help of the King of the Forest of Light, otherwise we won't be able to call all the elves."

Yoluo nodded and took out the chip he found earlier from his pocket.

"I got it with great difficulty. I was afraid that there might be others in the Supreme Alliance, so I took it myself."

Dr. Ohmu took the chip and looked at it blankly.

This should be the same as the chip seized back then. It contained very complete data. It was also because of this data that the medicine was developed in the shortest time.

If what I guessed is correct, the most time-consuming level may have passed.

Dr. Omu hesitated to speak, his expression was complicated and he didn't know what to say.

"sorry to bother you."

"Waiwai, remember to help me scare the Supreme Alliance over."

When the Supreme Alliance comes to the darkroom, it is like picking up something ready-made. Apart from the Supreme Alliance, the only ones present are the Doctors Association. The nosy Supreme Alliance will definitely ask some inexplicable questions.

Yoluo put up the tent again, and Nazhi lay lazily in it, twisting her body wildly.

Looking at the small electric light above his head, he complained: "We only have five points today, and we are going to lose to that pair of adulterers! Ahhhhhhh!"

Yoluo glanced at the carefree silly daughter of the landlord, but Nazi was happy and carefree was not a bad thing.

But Nazi just felt that even if the sky fell and there would still be a tall person holding her up, why should she worry about this and that.

If Youluo knew about Nazhi's thoughts, he would definitely give her a profound ideological education. Youluo still can't forget the sentences he memorized, such as worrying about the world's worries first and everyone's responsibility.

"Brat, come here!"

"Little old man, who do you call that brat?"

"Call you!"

Dr. Oak said anxiously: "Now make trouble with me, Zoroark wants to see you."

Yolo came to the emergency room. The hundreds of small wounds clearly visible on Zoroark's body were shocking. He lay helpless on the white hospital bed. Only his head could barely move. He still looked at Yolo with his bright eyes, and his deep voice spoke. Yuluo's heart rang.

"Thank you, prayer meeting, death coffin."

startled.

It turns out that the Zoroark family really has telepathy, but it's just not that strong.

"I see, you have a good rest."

Zoroark shook his head with difficulty. He knew his own body best. Even if he barely survived, he would still be a waste elf. The Zoroark clan did not want waste.

Yoro saw Zoroark shaking his head and thought that everyone understood anything other than gratitude if he insisted on seeing him.

"There are many ways to become stronger, and you are so vindictive, don't you want revenge?"

Zoroark's smile was very scary, he closed his eyes and said nothing more.

Walk outside the tent.

Dr. Oak asked curiously: "What does Zoroark want from you?"

Yoro wished he had a cigarette in his pocket right now, and with a heavy heart, he took a deep breath.

"Thank you, prayer meeting, death coffin."

"That's what he told me."

"Prayer Meeting?!"

"What, you know?"

Dr. Oak rubbed his mustache.

I am over fifty after all, and I have seen and heard too many things.

"I'll tell you what I know. If it's true, it would be terrible!"