Chapter 138: Xiaohuo wants to become stronger
It brings great power through high-speed falling and self-rotation.
This time, even a big milk tank is estimated to be unbearable.
It's just that......
There is a downside to this trick.
Dizzy!
Rumble!
The fireball turned into a small fire and hit the big milk tank directly.
With a loud bang, the massive platform collapsed, leaving a huge crater in its center.
The surroundings were littered with rubble, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt grass mixed with a heat wave.
Wow.
The grass beneath the platform ignited and began to burn violently.
Soon, the fire began to spread.
"Chirp, quack, wave, dolu (oops!) It's on fire)" The elves in the underground suddenly became a commotion.
The little fire dragons ran around with their tails covered, their little faces full of panic.
The vine snakes quickly retreated, away from the fearsome flames.
The Tutu dogs' eyes lit up, and one by one they began to play their artistic cells on the ground.
Xiao Ge cleared his throat and looked like he was about to sing.
Li Qiuran hurriedly covered Xiao Ge's mouth, if this little guy comes to a lullaby, won't the big guy be burned to death?
In the end, the reliable Jenny turtles stood up with a cry and spewed huge water guns out of their mouths to extinguish the flames.
Looking at the big pit.
Big Milk Jar and Little Fire both turned their eyes in small circles, and the two elves fell together, both losing their sense of battle.
Xiaohuo's skills are very strong, but while dealing damage, he will also receive counter-damage.
The action of force is reciprocal.
And Xiaohuo obviously didn't realize it.
So he fainted.
"This ...... How is this judged? Meow meow blinked, a little embarrassed.
The two elves who are recognized as the strongest have lost both!
"I can't help it!" Meowth sighed, and a brisk walk came to the stage.
He cautiously stepped on the gravel to the center, holding up the microphone and shouting: "What an incredible, what a wonderful battle!" The battle between the small fire and the big pot players is earth-shattering! Belch....... Weeping ghosts! ”
"Due to the fact that both sides have lost their combat effectiveness! Therefore they are all eliminated! ”
Even so, the heroic figures of the two of them should be remembered by us.
There is no winner in this battle! But at the same time, there are no losers! ”
Bang la blah.
The elves clapped vigorously.
Then the breeders rushed up and sent the small fire and the big milk tank for treatment.
When carrying the big milk tank, everyone encountered a problem.
The big are too heavy!
The breeders looked at each other, not knowing how to lift them.
"Need a stretcher!" One of the keepers volunteered to run out to find a stretcher.
Chirp, quack, doro, Jenny.
The rest of the elves were a little eager to try, and they ran to the big in adoration.
Beside the big milk tank, he slapped his chest at the keepers and gestured his muscles.
They think they can carry big milk pots!
Not~~
The keepers looked at the elves' thin bodies and fell silent.
Seeing this, the elves immediately took the initiative to mobilize.
They surrounded the big milk tank, first the small fire dragon lifted the big milk tank, and then a group of elves rushed under the big milk tank, holding up the big milk tank with both hands.
"Be careful." The keeper hurriedly stepped forward to take care of it.
Looking at this situation, the final is Fujito and Little Naughty.
And today's final is estimated to be stranded.
Li Qiuran put good medicine and small fire on the big milk can.
The two of them only fainted temporarily, but they were not seriously injured.
Li Qiuran even suspected that Xiaohuo was more dizzy.
It didn't take long for the small fire and the big to wake up.
In their bewildered gazes, the referee Meow Meow explained the decision.
The two elves could only consider themselves unlucky.
But if you don't fight, you don't know each other.
After this battle, Xiaohuo also had a great affection for the big milk tank.
The thirst for strength is also stronger.
In the past, because Xiaohuo was basically invincible, there was naturally no motivation to become stronger.
But now, he has the motivation to get stronger.
The difficulty of facing the big reminded him of the pressure of facing the Flame Bear back then.
Ga (I want to get stronger)!
Xiaohuo raised his claws, his eyes filled with firmness he had never seen before.
Li Qiuran didn't realize the change in Xiao Huo, because now he was busy with the gene code of the Fearless Kid and the Little Fire Horse.
The dreadnought kid's genetic code is almost complete.
And it will take some time for the little fire horse.
......
in the pasture.
The big tank sat on the grass innocently, scratching his head and looking a little confused.
Xiaoge stood beside her, saying something.
She had a look of unconvincing on her face and a hint of unwillingness.
Obviously, she thinks that the big should defeat the small fire.
The big milk can smiled innocently, disapproving.
She herself has little interest in fighting.
There is no desire for this title.
And the impression of this battle on her is......
It hurts!
Don't want to fight anymore.
She thought so.
Thinking about it, she squeezed out some milk and put it in the bowl.
The milk from the large milk tank not only promotes growth, but also treats injuries.
Arguably.
If the big tank hadn't been unconscious before, she could easily defeat Xiaohuo as long as she drank her own milk.
"Moo-moo." The big milk jug holds the milk and hands it to the low fire.
Xiaohuo also vomited because of dizziness, leaning on the tree.
Li Qiuran patted Xiaohuo's back on the side to help him soothe his nausea.
Looking at the sincere gaze of the big milk can, Xiaohuo was very moved.
You know, they were still opponents before!
I didn't think that this elf, whom he regarded as a fierce enemy, would still care about his injuries
Xiaohuo gratefully took the milk and drank it directly.
Then there was another intense feeling of dizziness in my mind.
Vomit!
The milk sprayed Li Qiuran directly in the face.
Li Qiuran: ......
Gow, gag!
Xiaohuo hurriedly covered his mouth in a panic, and there was still milk gushing at the corners of his mouth.
He couldn't be more sorry.
I also felt a hint of ominousness.
"You stinky boy!" Sure enough, Li Qiuran's angry roar sounded.
Xiaohuo took the opportunity to run away.
The original dizziness and nausea were swept away, and a brisk walk ran fast.
Moo?
Seeing that Xiaohuo seemed to be healed, the big milk tank looked relieved.
She milked some more milk and handed it to Li Qiuran.
"Thank you." Li Qiuran smiled bitterly and took the milk.
He looked at the small fire hiding in the woods in the distance, and he only felt helpless in his heart.
After this battle, Xiaohuo finally worked hard.
He can be seen pounding wooden figures every day.
According to him Ben Long.
He has also developed quite a few new skills.
Xiaohuo's qualifications Li Qiuran has not detected, but it must be definitely not low.
Probably taller than Midori's.
Looking at the wooden figures shattered into slag all over the ground, Li Qiuran couldn't help but shudder.
Xiaohuo's strength has improved too fast.