Needle bee, piercing everything!

"I'm going to fight back in self-defense! Go!"

The "street performer" who shouted angrily waved his hand and raised his cloak.

Two shadows hiding nearby suddenly appeared.

The speed was so fast that the onlookers couldn't even react.

laugh!

Blood splattered.

"Very good! I finally feel safe again! Hahahahahahaha!"

The masked man, who was laughing with his arms akimbo under the street lamp, laughed seven standard times.

slip!

Some passers-by screamed and shouted, and the children even fled in all directions.

By the time someone woke up and called the police and an ambulance, the "street performer" had disappeared without a trace.

Under the light of street lamps.

One arm had already caught the elf ball, but unfortunately, it was only a few tenths of a second before it could release the elf.

At the end of the road is the east of the city.

In the east of the city, there is an inland sea leading to the sea.

A figure took off his belongings and jumped in.

Ten minutes later, he landed at another place.

Change into a fingerprint-free and footprint-ready outfit.

He was all in black, melting into the night.

After about 10 minutes.

In the north of the urban area, in a barbecue restaurant on the side of the road.

Indus crossed his legs, drank happy water, ate a barbecue, and watched the news.

"Well, a few dollars for a performance reward, it seems that it is not enough for a bunch of grilled chicken wings."

Wutong was a little distressed, looking at the straightforward little fire dragon beside him who was wolfing down.

He ordered medium spicy, but only the idiot Little Charmander likes it, and the other four elves have no chance of delicious spicy food.

Wutong thought to ask that girl tomorrow.

If there is no opportunity to stay, then get two more tomorrow, and there will be six in three days.

In this case, they must be short of people, right?

He is very considerate of the two broken arms, ensuring that not only is there a shortage of two labors, but also that more labors are needed to take care of the wounded.

In this way, the probability of that girl staying for a longer period of time can be greatly increased.

"By the way! Orange, tell the truth, is your level 17 fake? Why haven't you evolved yet!"

Wutong suddenly thought of something, and pressed his greasy hand on the head of Hanhan Xiaocharman.

Normally speaking, it should evolve at level 16!Down.

Chapter 61 "Evil? Not good." "Corruption? Very good!"

The little charmander was startled, and immediately picked up the basin, and swallowed all the roast meat inside in one gulp.

It chewed hard a few times and swallowed it all.

"Hiccup~~"

Little Charmander hiccupped contentedly, and then yelled at the owner twice to answer the question.

Indus was a little surprised when he heard the answer.

Unlike Thorn, he originally didn't intend to let Charmander rank down.

It doesn't matter if you evolve normally, with the power of fusion, everyone's talents will definitely become very strong in the end.

Under such a premise, it doesn't matter which level is lowered.

Cinnamon is the original elf with special feelings, and Wutong will pursue perfection.

Charmander also knows that the evolutionary energy stored in its body can be released in an instant to make it evolve.

But it didn't intend to do that.

Charmander thinks it can "rescue" it, and doesn't want to evolve too early.

Wutong didn't know what it was thinking, but it followed Little Charmander's thinking and let it decide for itself.

In a way, he has very loose control over his elves.

Semi-military rigorous training is only reflected in training time and combat time.

Like the current non-training time, they are free to do whatever they want.

Indus remembers a certain fan novel about a small charmander suppressing evolution, which resulted in horns and wings growing out.

But in this elf world, no such situation will happen.

If you don't evolve, you don't evolve. There won't be an incomparably solid foundation, something that doesn't exist.

People can't think of themselves too stupid, and don't think too smart.

If there is such a thing, trainers all over the world are desperately suppressing evolution.

Charmander's gene expression determines its appearance. It may eat fat, become thinner and taller, but it will not grow horns and wings.

Evolution is a change in the way genes are expressed, and it takes a lot of energy to drive it.

This seems to be the reason for the evolution of the elves in this world. They use a large amount of evolutionary energy to change forever at once.

However, there are also rumors that the Rockets have created an elf that can repeatedly switch between evolution and degeneration.

Whether elves can achieve controlled degeneration has always been an important area of ​​elf research.

"let me see……"

Indus stretched out his hand.

"Race name: Charmander

Feature: Fire

Rating: 19

Stamina: 36 (*1.02)

Power: 45 (*1.02)

Physical defense: 24 (*1.03)

Energy: 32 (*1.02)

Special defense: 37 (*1.02)

Dexterity: 40 (*1.01)

Basic Skills: Catch, Scream, Sparks, Smoke Screen, Dragon's Fury, Ghost Face, Belly Drum, Reverse Scale

Mutation enhancement: iron element enhancement, life magnetic field enhancement

"

Indus froze for a moment.

How does this idiot upgrade so fast?

He took another look at the mandible ant.

"Racial Name: Mandaw Ant

Features: Sand Cave

Rating: 17

Stamina: 25 (*1.02)

Power: 46 (*1.04)

Physical defense: 24 (*1.06)

Energy: 27 (*1.02)

Special defense: 24 (*1.02)

Dexterity: 12 (*1.00)

Basic skills: sand splash, bite, surprise blow, endurance, mud throwing, stomping, quicksand hell, rock avalanche, sleeping, snoring

Mutation enhancement: iron element enhancement, life magnetic field enhancement

"

Indus thinks it's okay.

The main reason is that Chengzi, despite being silly, has awakened the belly drum + reverse scale in her genetic skills.

Reverse Scale is a big move in the dragon attribute. High-power skills such as flame jets, dragon claws, and ice light are even higher, and they belong to high-power skills.

Belly drum is even more bullish. By burning and sacrificing half of his physical strength, he directly strengthens the physical attack ability of the body to the limit that the body can bear.

As long as the orange is strengthened with time and output space, its output will be higher than that of the thorn with its full force.

This is the power of strengthening skills.

"Let's go, the news is out."

Wu Tong glanced at the clip of the reporter's interview in the hospital, and he knew it in his heart.

As for being caught?

Indus really looked down on the political system of this world.

A federal system like a beautiful country, with the help of elves to commit crimes, there are no cameras everywhere, let's catch ghosts and catch the air.

Indus has long been aware of the dark side of normal life in this elf world.

His current pathological pursuit of greater power is not without this aspect of worry and self-protection.

……

The next day, noon.

In the afternoon, Wutong sneaked into the backyard of the big house.

Mei, who was feeding the elves, suddenly had a headache.

"!"

Mei stood up angrily and looked around, not knowing who threw a small stone on her head.

"here!"

Indus showed its head outside the iron gate.

"What are you doing here!"

Mei was startled, and quickly looked around, but didn't see other members of the plasma group, so she ran to the iron gate with her heart beating fast.

"Come out, I have a present for you."

Indus smiled and put his hands behind his back.

"what gift?"

Mei opened the iron door curiously.

puff!

The little ball mushroom sprayed sleep powder all over her face.

"Fresh Mei, pick it up and run!"

Wu Tong picked up the innocent and silly girl, and ran towards the predetermined route as fast as she could.