Start With Contracting Sprites

Combat is the best way to test the abilities of the elves!

The two young people have been enrolled in the training class for more than a year since they contracted elves.

Although they have to eat well and make money, they cannot cultivate elves wholeheartedly, but they still put a lot of energy into it.

Self-confessed not weak.

He is a "senior" figure among the trainees in the training class.

On the side, the companion who is not the imperial envoy was a little worried, "Is it okay?"

"rest assured!

"Neither the two wanted criminals are imperial envoys who were trained in science classes.

"Also, none of their elves have reached entry-level, so they're not that strong!"

This is the key for them to dare to intercept each other.

The two young men followed the elf and ran there quickly, without looking back, "Just call the police for help."

...

Before the chubby man got into the forest, the gibbon and the little clay pounced from the side.

The gibbons were faster, with both arms clenched into fists.

The little coyote slumped down suddenly, his limbs exerted force, and banged against the gibbon.

The gibbon staggered back.

"Watch out to the left!"

The chunky man opened his mouth to remind.

The little coyote's fierce eyes looked to the left.

The little clay looked like a mass of yellow-brown jelly, reaching the height of the knee. Its plasticine-like body suddenly stretched out two long arms and grabbed the little coyote who had no time to avoid it.

"Gibbons, take advantage of now!"

shouted its emissary.

The gibbon clenched a fist with one hand, and used the spiritual power application method learned in the training class to transfer the spiritual power to the fist, and a punch the size of the sandbag suddenly slammed out.

boom! !

The little coyote was slammed to the ground and bounced up again, screaming in pain.

Gibbons and Little Clay pursued.

Suddenly,

A blue shadow flashed.

The two arms stretched out by the little clay were about to be broken, and they quickly retracted in fright.

The gibbons got down on one knee and covered their legs.

The cyan shadow slowed down not far away.

It's a wood mantis!

Another wanted elf.

Can,

"How can it be so fast!"

"So strong!"

The whole body of the wood mantis was dark blue, and a pair of gloomy eyes stared at the gibbon and the little clay.

Like a killer showing his fangs.

The two young people were frightened.

Not going in, not going back.

"How could this be? I just tested the gibbon last week, and my spiritual power has exceeded 80!"

"Yes! According to the grades given to us by the coach of the training class, the gibbon and the little clay are both advanced apprentices, and they are obviously very close to the entry level!"

They were defeated by the Wood Mantis in one face, they couldn't believe it.

especially,

There is no spiritual halo on the surface of the wood mantis. Like their elves, they are apprentice-level.

"Kill all the elves!"

The tall man gave the order indifferently.

"Brother, since we have already started, at least we have to fill our stomachs and run faster later."

The tall man did not refuse.

The short man set his sights on the oven closest to them.

The little coyote, which got up from the ground, slowly paced forward, and the injury aroused its fierce aura.

The short fat man glanced at the boys and girls near the oven, and said solemnly, "Go away, or you will die!"

Several classmates immediately fled into the distance.

But some students were frightened, their legs trembled and they couldn't move.

"Charcoal fire little turtle, burn it!"

A tongue of flame several meters long suddenly burst out.

The little coyote was frightened, but nimbly ran to the side.

It spit at the air, and pounced on the panting charcoal tortoise.

At this time,

Su Hao had already hinted that the silkworm baby, who was hiding behind the oven, was secretly rubbing it and rushed out.

The goose-yellow body bounced like a cannonball.

Hit the little coyote with precision.

Meat bombs face!

With a bang, the little coyote flew out, knocked over the seats along the way, and hit the stone oven again.

The grill slammed down, and there were a few pieces of charcoal with sparks, and the little coyote screamed.

The little coyote scratched the ground and tried to stand up, but he was injured one after another, and severe pain continued to come from all over his body. It shook or fell down with a thud.

Su Hao and Liu Ren breathed a sigh of relief just now, and their hearts rose again.

not far away,

Gibbon and Little Clay, two not weak elves, are in bad shape.

They had no resistance against the wood mantis, and were thrown around by the blue figure, adding wounds to their bodies.

He fell down unbearably for a long time, and his injuries were much more serious than that of the little coyote. It was all supported by the elf's tenacious vitality.

"This wood mantis is much stronger than the little coyote, and the pair of forelimbs are obviously specially trained..."

According to Lao Chen's division of the strength of the entry-level pre-elf.

Wood mantis, gibbons, and little clay should theoretically be on the same level.

But the combat power is very different.

No, it should be said that it is the imperial emissary of the little clay and the gibbons, only focusing on enhancing the spiritual power of the elves, but not training the elves' fighting ability.

This is normal.

From the growth stage to the adult stage, the elves are at most three to five years old. If they cannot break through to the entry-level elves within this period, most of them will be abandoned.

Many spiritual envoys who participate in social training classes aim to train elves to entry-level first, and then train combat abilities or learn unique tricks.

This is the most cost-effective way!

Moreover, as long as the elves reach the entry level, the contractor can register with the Royal Spirit Alliance, become an official Royal Spirit Envoy, and receive alliance subsidies.

Su Hao remembered that the primary Imperial Spirit Envoy cost 3,000 yuan a month!

The college entrance examination a few years ago also assessed the spiritual power level of elves.

Later, it was reformed and joined the link of the elf battle, which accounted for a large proportion.

The college entrance examination for the elf department is the cultural exam, the elf spiritual power test, and the elf battle.

Compete with the candidates of the same class, the excellent ones, and the examiners will test them in person.

but,

Su Hao heard that this year's college entrance examination will be reformed again.

"Crack~kake~"

The wood mantis looked over.

"Lao Su, what should I do?" Liu Ren was nervous.

Su Hao didn't dare to look away, but just spit out a word, "Fuck it up."

The wood mantis rushed up.

Liu Ren didn't have time to command, and the charcoal tortoise spewed hot tongues of fire.

brush!

The wood mantis raised its forelimbs like a machete, and suddenly cut off the flames that were rushing towards the face, and the sharp blade slashed down unabated.

The charcoal-fired turtle was so frightened that it shrank its shell on the spot, like the forelimbs of the blade slid in the turtle shell and split bursts of sparks.

A decent amount of strength slashed the entire tortoise shell and flew out, bang bang all the way.

The little charcoal-fired turtle fell into a daze all of a sudden, with circles in its eyes.

"It's now, little stone elephant, hit it!"

Chen Qi shouted.

The small stone elephant ran quickly and banged directly into it.

The wood mantis was still deftly avoiding.

The forelimb brush left two wounds on the small stone elephant.

Not on a level at all.

Ma Ruomei and Zhou Yuze also wanted to let their elves participate in the siege.

It was stopped by Su Hao.

Just for nothing.

at the moment,

That is to say, Liu Ren's charcoal-fired turtle can pose some threats to the wood mantis.

Fire beats wood, and the flame can be sprayed, which can cause a lot of damage to the wood mantis.

But the wood mantis was too fast, and the charcoal fire turtle had no chance to shoot.

Other elves are targets in front of the Wood Mantis.

Still a fragile target.

The silkworm baby called twice, and the big round eyes looked at the wood mantis.

Just a touch.

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