The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

Time passed quietly, and the final game was getting closer and closer.

Before the game, in the evening

The pangolin lived up to expectations. Under the training with Xiuni, the two of them improved their level by one level almost at the same time and successfully evolved into the pangolin king. Although it may not be useful, it is good news and greatly inspired the two pangolins. Elf motivation.

After looking at Chuanshan King's data, Lan Fang felt something was wrong.

Elf: Chuanshan King (Level 22)

Attribute: Ground

Features: Sand Hide/Sand Splash

Gender: Male

Qualification: 4 points and 7 stars (full 5 stars)

Skills mastered: round grabbing, sand splashing, rolling, high-speed rotation, high-speed stars, random grabbing and endurance (skills taught) digging holes (hereditary) magnitude change (hereditary) dying struggle (hereditary)

"I remember, it seems that the original qualification was 4 points and 6 stars. How did it improve? Could it be." After thinking about the plots he had seen before, a guess suddenly appeared in Lan Fang's mind.

In fact, the elf's qualifications are only temporary and not permanent.

The qualifications may be strong now, but they may become weaker in the future. Of course, they may be weak now and strong later. Many elves from the King of Heaven trainers may not be very strong at first, or even very weak, but even if the elves are very A weak person can gradually become stronger with perseverance, continuous training, the guidance of a trainer, and various external forces, and even surpass the original racial value.

For example, Xiaozhi's Pikachu, does it have to be cheated? It's hard to say. In Lan Fang's mind, the strong belief generated by continuously deepening the bond is the major reason why it can directly shock the divine beasts, and the memory of killing every time it calls comes from this.

There's also Sakaki's Giant Stitch. You can't just say that it can evolve and just say that it's extremely powerful. It's not flashy.

There are also Xiaozhi's Charmander, Little Fire Monkey, etc., there are countless examples. The so-called real genius is one percent talent plus ninety-nine percent sweat.

"This situation is also a good thing. Congratulations to King Chuanshan. You will become stronger and stronger in the future." Lan Fang touched its head and said, feeling the sting of the scales, he sighed "Grown up". See The days of holding it and touching it are gone forever.

"Smelly Ni, Chuanshan King, keep up the good work, Shouni continue to practice the shadow clone's special skills, and strive to become proficient as soon as possible. As for Chuanshan King, you have just upgraded. You must first adapt to your body and gradually use your special skills flexibly." Lan Fang patted With his hands, he said to the two elves.

The next day, the restaurant.

"Breakfast will arrive in thirty seconds, eat them." Lan Fang, with his two elves, hammered the table in a funny way, looking at the Rocket soldiers who were just far away with the food.

Um? Um? ? ? What do you mean, haha, the soldiers in the Rockets' kitchen really didn't understand.

After finishing breakfast at the speed of light, Lan Fang took back the two elves and arrived at the public training ground. He saw no other reserve members. There were people wearing official Rockets uniforms walking around, especially on the platform yesterday. On the table, three tables and chairs appeared. Capone and two people wearing the same clothes as him were sitting there talking. It was obvious that the three of them were on the same level.

"It seems similar to the Elf League. The final eight matches are indeed different in value." Lan Fang glanced at the top of the platform and felt the pressure increase sharply.

Soon the remaining people gradually arrived.

"Huh, you came on time. Then I announce that the quarterfinals have begun. Come and draw the card numbers." Mr. Capone's words were indeed right, and he was very direct, referring to the scars on his face. There was a man beside him. The woman shrugged her shoulders to show that she was not surprised and let him pretend to be 13.

After Mr. Capone finished speaking, the Rockets guest referee came again. (What does it mean?)

I saw the referee reaching into a black box on the platform, and soon grabbed two pieces of paper. Well, it seems that this time it is a round-robin lottery.

"No. B11 Lanfang, No. F29 Losimi, come out."

"Well, it seems I'm taking the lead today." Lan Fang heard his voice and took a step forward, looking to the side to know who his opponent was.

Hey, hey, he took a standard step, and it looked like a set of valuable clothes. It was actually decorated with glitter and matched with an elegant walking posture. Ah, okay, okay, it seems to be of no use.

Lan Fang took a look and said, "Hey, wasn't this the guy I said at that time to bet a penny that this person was not Kojiro? It turned out not to be the case. Someone please give me the points." He secretly complained crazily.

Under the arrangement of the referee, the two men stood on opposite sides of the battlefield.

Both sides guessed the direction of the coin of their choice. The referee threw it into the air and looked at the result. Oh my god, he was the back attacker again.

"Use an elf as one. If one party cannot fight or surrenders, it will lose. Do you understand? Start now!" The referee raised his hands and saw both parties nodding, so he shouted with a strong wave.

"Come out, Monster Abel." Luo Ximi released the elf in a pose that she thought was elegant. Obviously, she didn't take Lan Fang seriously and didn't do her homework at all.

Elf: Arbo Monster (Level 25)

Attribute: Poison

Features: Molt

Gender: Male

Qualification: 4 points and 2 stars (full 5 stars)

Skills mastered: Bite, Flame Fang, Frozen Fang, Tight Bind, Serpent's Eyes, Poison Needle, Harsh Sound, Dissolving Liquid, Steel Tail (skill transfer), Ghost Face (inherited)

Lan Fang almost laughed out loud when he looked at the elf summoned opposite him. His own stinky mud completely suppressed it at level 4, and the newly evolved Chuanshan King, although its level was 3 levels lower, had completely suppressed the poison-type Arbo monster in its attributes. , is this guy Shi Lezhi?

Lan Fang thought for a while and decided to leave this battle to the Chuanshan King to train its troops. Although the level was a little lower, he believed that the Chuanshan King would definitely win. (What? Crush? Where does the experience of crushing with smelly mud come from?)

"Come out, it's your turn, King Chuanshan." King Chuanshan immediately jumped out of the elf ball thrown by Lan Fang and stood firmly on the ground.

"Are you sending a mouse to feed my Abo monster to eat? Abo monster uses the serpent glare." Luo Ximi glanced at Chuanshan King with contempt and said.

scare! The monster Abo unfolded its body with its tail smacking, matching the patterns on its body, and stared at King Chuanshan. Suddenly, King Chuanshan was a little unable to move.

"Humph, a mouse is a mouse, and Monster Abai used a solution on it." I saw Monster Abai sucked a mouthful of phlegm, which was wrong, it was a mouthful of venom on King Chuanshan.

Alas, Panshan King, who was stunned by the big snake and unable to move, directly withstood the dissolving liquid. A sheet of smoke emerged from the surface of Panshan King's body, causing quite a lot of damage.

Fortunately, the damage caused by the poison element and the ground element is halved, otherwise the subsequent battle would not be easy.

"My King Pangolin is not a mouse! King Pangolin, hold back and use rounding to rub the venom off your body," Lan Fang said decisively.

"Don't even think about running away, Abo uses poisonous needles."

"The King Chuanshan is rolling while avoiding the opponent's attack." The King Chuanshan huddled up and rolled around on the field, slowly wiping the venom from the surface of his body. When he saw the poisonous needle coming, he suddenly stretched out a small claw from the rolling. Crossing the ground changes the direction of the roll, so the poison needle attack doesn't hit it.

"It's done beautifully, then use the rolling trick." The pangolin retracted its claws and all its body, completely turning into a ball, and rammed towards the Arbo monster by listening to the sound.

"Abo monster, attack with steel tail"

After hearing the opponent's command, it turned out that none of the last few people were weak. The opponent obviously knew that the rolling trick was the least powerful at the beginning. Although the attack would be doubled in the rounded state, it was still not as powerful as the trick. Strong steel tail.

As expected, the silver energy-blessed tail of the Abo monster swiped hard at the rolling Panshan King, directly scattering the Panshan King.

"Abo Monster, rush up and use Ice Fang." Abo Monster twitched its tail to the ground, and rushed towards King Chuanshan like a spring, with a hint of cold air coming out of its mouth.

"No, use high-speed stars quickly." Knowing that dodge would not win, King Chuanshan sprayed a bunch of small five-pointed stars from his mouth and hit the Arbo monster.

That Abo monster is worthy of being a snake. It's really fast and fast. The high-speed star didn't even hit it a few times. It hit the high-speed star hard while opening its big mouth and biting the soft belly of the Chuanshan King. It was visible to the naked eye. The ice froze a large area, and the effect was outstanding.

"King Pangolin, hold back and use the dying struggle." The pangolin knew that he had been seriously injured, and after using the dying struggle, its strength increased sharply, and it rushed towards the Arbo monster with all its strength.

"Overestimating one's own abilities, the Abo Monster once again used the Fang of Ice." Luo Ximi said, feeling that he was sure of victory.

scare! The ice energy gathered in the mouth of Abo Monster gradually became cold, and he wanted to bite the Sand Mountain King's belly. However, Chuanshan King had been fooled once, and he had expected it, so he turned sideways and avoided the attack of Abo Monster. Ice Fang smashed the Abo monster's tail with both claws.

boom! After receiving a move from the Blood-Crossing Mountain King, the dying struggle was obviously full of strength, and he directly smashed it to the ground.

"Well done, King Chuanshan used random scratching." King Chuanshan immediately waved his claws and scratched at the Abo monster.

"Abo monster, tie it up with a tight tie," Luo Ximi shouted eagerly when she saw the situation had reversed.

After hearing the trainer's command, the Arbo monster moved its body and wanted to tie up the King of Pangolins. However, its tail had been broken by the King of Pangolins with a residual health move. It could not move at all and could only watch the King of Panshans helplessly. Grab it on yourself.

Swish, swish, under the attacks from the sharp claws of the Sand Mountain King, the Arbo monster was finally pinned down by it and caught alive, losing its ability to fight, and circles appeared in its eyes.

"Abo monster can't fight, the winner is Lan Fang's Panshan King." The referee recited a few numbers silently, straightened one hand, and suddenly pointed at Lan Fang and said.

"King Chuanshan, you did a great job." Seeing the referee announce the winner, Lan Fang immediately jumped into the field, and King Chuanshan also quickly ran towards him and jumped.

Oops, it’s so heavy and hurts. The nearly 60-pound Pangolin weighs heavily on Lan Fang and licks him, while he feels heavy and painful from the thorns on the Pangolin’s body.

Seeing that Chuanshan King and Lan Fang were so affectionate, Luo Ximi used the elf ball to take back the Arbo monster, thought about it, and walked over.

"Congratulations, your Chuanshan King is really strong."

"Thank you, thank you. Your Abo monster is also very strong. If it weren't for better luck, I would have lost."

"I hope I can fight you again next time, but I will definitely not lose next time." Losimi said seriously, stretching out his hand.

Looking at the other person's outstretched hand, Lan Fang hesitated and shook it hard.

"Me too!" He nodded.

The two sides shook hands in the field, as if there was no winner at this moment, and there were only strong enemies in the future.