Getting the transcript of the final exam is not the end for the students of the elf department.

More intense preparations are still underway.

Recently,

There are no mandatory training courses in the school, and many elven students run to the battle hall, and they can see a dozen or even dozens of battles every day.

Compared to the public battle area in Elf Square, the environment of the school battle hall is better.

There are a total of four battle arenas in the field, which is enough to meet the needs of elven students, and the Anseong No. 1 Middle School Battle Hall is also the most magnificent building on the campus of No. 1 Middle School.

At this point,

One of them on the battlefield.

"Master Turtle, use the flame sputter!"

On the battlefield, Liu Ren commanded loudly.

The charcoal fire turtle was facing upwards at a thirty-degree angle, spewing out fan-shaped flames.

Countless flames flew down, enveloping a gold-based elf on the opposite side of the field, wearing gold armor.

This elf, which resembles a pangolin, is a dark golden color, and its scales reflect the luster in the sun.

The Imperial Spirit Envoy wearing gold armor is the strongest person in the third class.

He once lost to Liu Ren in the competition for the "Four Strong Men in One Middle School".

But only a narrow margin.

Wearing gold armor and facing the charcoal fire turtle, it is already at a disadvantage in terms of attributes.

"Roll up!"

He shouted.

Hearing the command, the body in the gold armor curled up and rolled forward, the speed getting faster and faster.

It dodged most of the splashing flames, with occasional sparks falling and being bounced off by its high-speed rotating body.

The boy in Class 3 looked confident, "I've already figured out a way to crack your trick...... Bump into it, claw strike! ”

The figure, like a metal wheel, suddenly approached the charcoal fire turtle.

But Liu Ren's face did not change in the slightest.

All I heard was, "Fireball!" ”

A huge fireball erupted from the mouth of the small charcoal turtle, and the raging flames crashed into the oncoming gold armor.

The boys of the third class had no time to command, let alone use the spirit.

With a bang, a ball of flame exploded.

The charred figure flew out of it, struggling twice before moving.

"Wear gold armor!"

He hurriedly ran forward and looked at Liu Ren and the charcoal turtle, "Why are you ...... So much progress?! ”

"Guess."

Liu Ren smiled cheaply.

In the stands,

Lao Gu held a thermos cup, took a sip of wolfberry water, and couldn't help but admire, "Liu Ren's progress is very fast, and he should be able to perform well in this actual combat exercise."

"I heard that the cultivation plan of the charcoal fire turtle was designed by Su Hao? Amazing, amazing. ”

……

"Ahh

"Who's praising me again?"

In the corner of the battle hall, Su Hao had a silkworm baby in his left hand and a small fire crow in his right hand, just quietly watching the performance of his classmates, and had no intention of ending up at all.

After all, the life of a strong man is so lonely and boring.

"Lao Su, I'm done abusing the one in the third class!"

Liu Ren's loud voice came from afar, and it didn't take long to see him walk out of the passage.

Su Hao glanced at his mouth, "Isn't that how it should be."

"The cultivation level of your charcoal fire little turtle far exceeds his gold-wearing armor, and it is a shame to lose."

"So, I want to challenge you."

"Challenge me? Big face Liu, big face Liu, big face, you swelled. ”

"Goo!"

Silkworm babies agree.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, after the state of the charcoal fire turtle recovered, the two found a place to fight.

The turtle master of Liu Ren's family on the opposite side has already played.

Su Hao thought for a while and asked, "Which of you is on?" ”

"Goo~"

The silkworm baby shook his head.

"Then, the little fire crow decides that it's you."

"Dumb!!"

The little fire crow flew out excitedly.

Liu Ren was stunned when he saw it, "Why is it a little fire crow?" ”

"If you underestimate the little fire crow, then you may lose badly."

Liu Ren pursed his lips, "It's only been two months, can the cultivation level of the little fire crow still surpass my turtle master?" ”

"In terms of cultivation, it's a little worse, but ......," Su Hao smiled, "The battle of elves is not only the strength of spiritual power, but also the use of special moves. ”

The current spiritual power of the little fire crow has just broken a hundred, and there is a gap between it and the charcoal fire turtle.

But it's just a gap in spiritual power.

Under the supervision of the silkworm baby, the little fire crow is in dire training every day.

If you want to resist but can't beat the silkworm baby, you will see that there is a chance to fight against other elves, and the little fire crow can't help but be excited.

Su Hao felt that he should give the little fire crow a chance to perform himself, so he said, "Just fight according to your usual way." ”

opposite side

Liu Ren looked focused.

"Master Turtle, we can't lose this battle!"

If Su Hao was fighting a silkworm baby, he didn't think about winning.

But a little fire crow who has only been contracted for two months is not as good as his own turtle master.

In Su Hao's words, it's a shame to lose!

"Splash the flames!"

It's still the same routine as just now, but this time, the flames of the charcoal fire turtle are even higher.

The whole venue was like a rain of fire splashing upwards.

Even if the little fire crow is also a fire type, it will still take a lot of damage in the rain of fire.

however

The little fire crow faced the oncoming countless sparks, and did not dodge or dodge.

Instead, they flapped their wings, and countless black feathers fell like flying needles.

It's a flying feather needle!

The feather touched the spark and burst into flames, but instead of burning out, it turned into a feather of flames, dispersing the sputtering flames, and unabated towards the small tortoise cover of the charcoal fire.

"What!"

The charcoal turtle has instinctively retracted into its shell.

The feathers of fire landed on the shell of the turtle with a clanging sound.

"Very good, that's it, wait for the fire feather to pass......"

Liu Ren gave the order, but the words were not finished.

The feathers of fire in the sky had changed the direction of the wind, and no longer fell diagonally, but swirled and drew an arc.

One by one, the feathers struck the corner of the turtle shell, knocking the entire shell upright.

The weak point is exposed to the air.

One by one, the feathers fell and hit the bull's-eye.

forced the charcoal fire turtle to stretch out its body again and hold its balance against the fire feathers.

However, at this time,

The little fire raven was already close, and a raging flame ignited on its claws, turning into a huge flaming claw.

A blow to the face.

Rumble~!

"The charcoal fire turtle has lost its ability to fight."

The classmates who passed by announced the results, and by the way, gave Liu Ren a sympathetic look.

Liu Ren hadn't been able to recover from his stupor.

Defeated like that?

He was a little unwilling.

The charcoal fire turtle has not yet played anything.

But when he thought about it carefully, Su Hao had not even personally commanded it, and he was defeated.

He was also defeated.

No wonder Su Hao was so confident in letting the little fire crow play.

This gap ......

Liu Ren was a little stimulated.

……

In the stands,

"...... that?"

Lao Gu was surprised, "I actually turned the flying feather needle into a fire feather needle, and this control!" ”

"And that's not all." Instructor Xiong, who had just walked over, said in a deep voice, "This little fire crow has a very strong strength, extraordinary speed, and a mature tactical system, and these have been done in just two months.

"Repeatedly created the impossible, I think Su Hao is ......

"With the posture of a heavenly king!"