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The White Elephant Battle Club is a world-class battle club.

For battlefields, facilities, etc., it is more advanced than the public battle area matched by the Elf Center.

He is only a normal battle zone here, but he also divides the arenas with a large area. When the battle starts, the defensive light curtains pop up at the four corners of the arena, which can prevent the elves from accidentally hurting the audience outside the arena.

There are also supporting treatment facilities, and elf doctors certified by the alliance.

"There are also venues with different environments in the official war zone, but the players there are all entry-level and elite-level elves."

It was the first time that Su Hao came to this kind of battle club.

Looking for an opponent.

According to the introduction given to him by the receptionist, here, except for the staff, everyone else can be an opponent.

Once you have checked your eyes, you can start fighting.

There are also points rankings, but you must first apply for a membership card of the White Elephant Club.

He looked.

There are not many people fighting. After all, it takes time for elves to get injured and recover their spiritual power. Often, there are many spectators around a battle stage.

"The spiritual power of most elves is in the range of 60-100."

No matter how low it is, the combat capability is limited.

And higher, most of them have broken through to entry-level.

"You can find the battle and watch it yourself."

Su Hao said to Mimengdie.

It has evolved and is a mature elf. It should learn to summarize combat skills by itself, and there is no need to follow him.

"Cuckoo? Cuckoo!"

Dreamy Butterfly flapped its wings and flew away.

It is used to training, and this observation summed up, the little guy did not resist at all, even a little joy.

Maybe that's the comparison.

Su Hao continued to look for suitable targets.

His eyes swept across the elves, and suddenly, he stayed on a tumbler elf for a while.

It was the first time he had seen such a spirit.

It is similar to a tumbler toy, but it is as tall as a seven- or eight-year-old child, with a swaying body and a pair of eyes.

The cultivation level of this elf is good enough to warm up the little fire crow.

"Brother, are you fighting?"

He walked over.

The young man of his age glanced at Little Fire Crow and asked, "How many points do you have in the battle? What is the winning percentage?"

Su Hao was taken aback.

"I don't even have battle points. I don't fight the weak."

The young man shook his head in disappointment, turned around and left with the tumbler.

Su Hao: "???"

So you are being despised?

He found a few more people, and found that the higher-level people in the ordinary area did not look down on him as a "newcomer".

Su Hao didn't like the person who wanted to fight against him.

Disappointment.jpg.

After all, not everyone, like himself, has a pair of eyes that can analyze the level of spirits.

He walked onto an unmanned arena, read the instructions a few times, and then operated on the touchscreen panel.

"Please scan the code to pay."

Su Hao wanted to enter a thousand, but after thinking about it, he added a zero.

After a while,

The arena where he is in has turned on the defensive mode.

The eye-catching reminder light immediately attracted the attention of some surrounding imperial envoys.

They all looked.

[Defending mode: The winner can receive a reward of 10,000 dragons in national currency provided by the champion. ]

[Remarks: I didn’t say that, those of you who are here, those who are standing, and those who are lying down, are all… chuan! ]

"Who is this person, so arrogant?"

"I'm afraid I haven't experienced social beatings."

"Hehe, I guess he can't stand for three games."

"What are three games, one has to be beaten down."

Defending mode is purely a thankless one.

The prize money needs to be paid in advance by the champion. Only after winning ten games in a row can you get the deposit back, and get an equal reward from the club and a champion medal.

Difficulty is not directly proportional to harvest.

The only advantage is that it can attract many opponents.

But is there still a shortage of opponents in the battle club?

"It's a newcomer with a lot of money and stupidity, and the uncle ate 10,000 yuan!"

A tall and strong man challenged first, causing many of the slow-handed imperial eunuchs to sigh.

The tall and sturdy man brought an inexperienced wind-toothed wolf with sharp teeth, glared at the little fire crow fiercely, and roared:

"Ow~!"

"Please take the positions of the imperial envoys and the elves... Battle, let's start!"

The professional referee of the fighting club waved the flag.

moment,

The tall and strong man waved his arm, "Bonus, this uncle is here, get close to it and use a blast to break through!"

The wind-toothed wolf flew on all fours and approached quickly, and its hair carried a gust of wind.

Go straight to Little Fire Crow, who couldn't fly very high due to space limitations.

"Ow~!"

"Fly, little fire crow!"

In the face of the wind-toothed wolf that jumped up suddenly, wrapped in the wind, and soared rapidly...

Little Fire Crow did not dodge or evade.

Even want to laugh.

Finally... it's Ben Crow's turn to pretend!

Flames ignited on its claws, and it instantly turned into a huge flame claw. The three claws were closed, and the claws turned into fists, and a punch was thrown!

A fiery fist of fire!

Drink dumb!

The wind tooth wolf flew out at a faster speed and hit the light curtain of the ring, hitting the light curtain with many ripples, and bounced the wind tooth wolf back, fell on the field, and completely passed out.

The atmosphere instantly froze.

After a while, the professional referee reacted first, and the flag stood up:

"Fengya Wolf lost his ability to fight, Wang Moumou failed to challenge, Su Hao succeeded in defending."

Until the medical team lifted the wind-toothed wolf down, the tall and strong man was still dumbfounded and didn't respond.

Most of the audience around did not respond.

too fast!

Originally about to move, a few imperial envoys who wanted a bonus were stunned.

I'm glad that I was a step slower, otherwise, the one who will fall on top is my own elf.

They dare not play.

Little Fire Crow flies in the ring "dumbly", smoothing his feathers from time to time.

Very proud look.

But Su Hao sighed.

Too bad to act.

If it is a Dream Butterfly, it knows how to solve the enemy with the least effort.

There is much more that Little Fire Crow needs to learn.

Fortunately,

Perhaps it is because there are many "strong players" in the fighting club, or perhaps it is the temptation of 10,000 yuan.

Three stronger imperial envoys came on stage one after another, and they were all KO'd by Little Fire Crow.

At this time,

An acquaintance appeared.

It was the young man who rejected Su Hao's request for a battle just now.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong, and have the resources to fight with me...Fuck!"

Little Fire Crow didn't want to hear him beep, and threw a big fireball at his elf.

In a hurry, the tumbler's body showed a khaki luster, resisting the fireball.

And trigger the tumbler's characteristic "rebound" - after being attacked, the power of the next blow is slightly increased.

"Energy ball, blast it to death!"

A khaki energy ball the size of a football flew out and hit the little fire crow in the air at a very fast speed.

It was followed by two earth-type energy balls, which blocked the hiding space of the little fire crow in the shape of a zigzag.

"dumb!"

When Little Fire Crow closed its wings, it flew out a "Z" shape like a sharp black arrow, passed through the three energy balls, and came to the tumbler.

wings open.

Wings of Steel!

Wing attack!

The black wings are like big hands, bowing left and right.

The tumbler fell back, bounced back, fell back, bounced back, and then...

After five, six, seven or eight fans, only one of them was still standing, but his eyes were drawn in circles, and his body was shaking and shaking.

It didn't fall, but it was cold.

After winning five games in a row, the little fire crow in the ring spread its black wings and sprinkled little sparks.

After the spark, Su Hao, who was wearing a faint smile, stood with his hands behind his back.

Like a devil.

Let those imperial envoys who were stunned by the newcomers feel more faceless.

finally,

A young man stood up and let the onlookers whisper.