No.107
Bottle Fish Bay, somewhere on the beach.
A purple-haired girl was strolling on the beach, kicking the fine sand a little boredly.
Suddenly, she stopped, her eyes turned, and she set her eyes on the endless sea, where a long-winged gull was flying bravely in the wind.
But that wasn't why she stopped, for a brown-haired boy appeared in front of her, blocking her path.
"You shot at ordinary people?" The brown-and-gray boy was the first to speak, his hands hanging at his sides clenched into fists.
"......" The purple-haired girl didn't speak, nor did she make any other movements, just quietly looked at the blue, and she seemed to acquiesce to the young man's question.
"Hey, that's it, I hate you, Wuyue!" The corners of the brown-haired young man's mouth twitched, and he was silent for a long time before he said such a sentence.
"You seem to be in too much control, who do you think you are?" The girl who was called Wuyue put her eyes back on the young man's body, her emotionless eyes as if she was looking at a dead thing, "Kusanagi Tangyu, you are too naïve!" ”
It turned out that this brown-haired young man was Tang Yu who had fought with the Tibetan antelope, how could he appear here, and who was this Wuyue, this purple-haired girl?
"You're unreasonable!" Tang Yu's clenched fist rose with a crimson light as if by magic.
Tang Yu's momentum changed, the temperature around him seemed to be rising rapidly, there seemed to be a sun rising behind him, and the long hair of the purple-haired girl was blown by the hot wind and danced wildly.
"What? Intend to teach me a lesson? Just use your three-legged cat skills?" Wu Yue smiled disdainfully at the change in Tang Yu's momentum, and the gaze revealed in her eyes was like that of an incomprehensible child.
A purple crescent moon appeared behind the girl, dispelling the temperature increase caused by Tang Yu in an instant.
Fortunately, there are only two of them on the beach now, otherwise they might be frightened by the scene in front of them, these two people are like small sun and moon at this time, each wantonly exuding brilliance.
"I'm going to teach you a good lesson!" Tang Yu opened a poke ball he was carrying, and the tall fiery red figure rushed out instantly.
This fiery red figure is a flaming chicken, its appearance at this time is different from when it fought with Shen Yin, the flames on its arms are burning, but the color of the flame is not an ordinary color, but crimson, which makes people feel extraordinary at a glance.
The flame chicken glanced in the direction of Wu Yue, and rushed out without hesitation, the burning flames on his body burned even more vigorously, and his right leg kicked out quickly, bringing a sound of breaking the air, its right leg was completely wrapped in flames, flame kicking!
The Flaming Chicken's attack was directly aimed at the girl's head, but Wu Yue's reaction was very calm, and she didn't seem to be worried about kicking herself at all.
The flame kick stopped abruptly when it was about to kick Wu Yue, and it stopped on the ground less than 20 centimeters away from the girl's pretty face, and the engulfing flames seemed to touch Wu Yue's face.
"Still haven't grown at all!" Wu Yue's eyes looked indifferently at the fierce flame kick of the Flame Chicken, and the mysterious figure that blocked the Flame Chicken also showed its true body at this time.
It was a gray fox that looked like a two-legged fox, with a crimson mane covering its back, dark gray hairs on its mane, and a blue pearl-like object resembling a head flower near the end of the mane.
Zoroac, the demon fox elf, has the power to confuse many people at once, showing illusory landscapes to protect himself.
Zoroyak moved, and the arm blocking the Flame Chicken's flame kick reversed, grabbed its legs, and threw it out with all his might.
The Flame Chicken was thrown back, but it didn't give up attacking, and with the effect of its hidden trait (acceleration), it was able to get into attack range again in two steps.
As soon as he entered the attack range, he immediately waved his hand and raised a fist high, with a terrifying momentum, booming twice, and the air seemed to be torn apart suddenly, and the figure of the flame chicken was like a giant dragon rising into the sky.
Punch to the sky, a skill that is not weak in the fighting skills.
The flaming chicken's menacing punch landed in the void, and Zoroac, who had been there, turned into a mess, but its real body appeared behind it defenselessly.
It's a simple hallucination, and the Flame Chicken doesn't know when it's on the road, and it's wide open.
One of Zoroyak's hands reached out, covering the back of the Flame Chicken with a heavy evil light, and the shock wave of black energy instantly engulfed the Flame Chicken's figure.
Night Blast, a skill exclusive to Zoroark, no elf can learn except for their clan.
The black energy shockwave spread out in all directions, and the originally supple hairs on the flame chicken's body all exploded at this moment, and a mysterious red flame burned on its body, and a red strengthening light lit up while gasping slightly, and its speed increased by another level.
With the two-stage speed, the Flame Chicken moved very fast at this time, and it began to move at an extremely irregular pace, one, two, three, four, running out of four afterimages one after another, making people not know where it would attack from at all.
"You seem to have forgotten my last name, you have the strength, will I not have it?" Looking at the flames fluttering on the flame chicken, Wu Yue frowned disapprovingly, and her fingertips lit up with a purple light.
Soroark didn't care about such an attack, it was a master of visual deception, the four afterimages were really the same as no afterimages, it had already instantly judged which of the four afterimages was the real body, and between the opening and closing of his hands, it was a wave of evil.
At the same time, a special flame lit up on its body, unlike the flame on the Flame Chicken, which brought a sense of heat, the flame on Zoroac's body was an unusually purple color, giving people a feeling of cold and evil intent.
……
Cuttlefish Market, the center of the elves.
Miss Joy in the Elf Center is operating in the emergency room with a serious face, and several happy eggs are surrounding Miss Joy to fight her.
A starfish, unconscious, was lying on the cold operating table, its sensitive tentacles curled up.
Through the transparent glass façade, a girl with long pink hair is looking at the situation inside with a worried face.
"Be all right...... the girl closed her eyes and folded her hands in prayer.
"Sister, don't worry, the consciousness of the starfish is still very clear, it must be fine." The voice of Dream Eater echoed in the Duck's mind.
Just when the wreath was worried about the starfish, an uninvited guest shrouded in black robes appeared strangely at the door of the elf center.
"Is this it? Qi Daotian Ji's breath ......" The black-robed man raised his head to look at the sign in the center of the elf, and inadvertently revealed a pair of pure black eyes without the whites of his eyes, "You can't run, this is destined by fate, you will definitely belong to our Eight Masterpieces Collection!" ”