61. Pokemon abandoned by attributes

"Poison Needle: A small needle with a light purple glow, if carried by an elf, will slightly increase the power of poison moves. When using skills such as Poison Needle and Poison Strike, the chance of triggering poison will be increased slightly. ”

Yu Xian played with the poisonous needle, and the tip of the needle glowed coldly in the moonlight.

Poison is of course dispensable for it, at least for now, it doesn't know any poison-based moves, and naturally it can't get any blessing from the effect of poison needles. But its instincts told it that the poison was important to the attacker. Sooner or later, that sneak attacker will come and retrieve it.

Kentyro had fallen into a deep sleep, and Yu Xian checked its breathing, although it was occasionally a little shorter, but on the whole it was relatively stable, and it should be fine.

This also makes Yu Xian very puzzling, why does this toxin come so violently and go so quickly?

Yu Xian looked at the simple cooling water bag made by himself on Kentairo's forehead, and his heart was in a trance. I can't tell if it's a dream or a reality. Kentaylor's words came to mind again, and even his gaze towards the moonlight began to dim.

It was late at night, and the already gloomy nameless mountain woods became even more treacherous. It's often just an ordinary gust of wind, which makes people can't help but shiver.

Yu Xian and Kentero snuggled up to each other and fell asleep, completely unaware of everything around them.

"Woohoo."

The sound of a soo came from the bushes not far away, and soon disappeared into the wind.

"Smack."

A pebble flew out of nowhere, and fell beside him, making a crisp sound in the silence of the night.

Yu Xian turned over, his beard twisted and scratched the corners of his mouth, and he continued to fall asleep.

The wind died down, and the chirping of insects subsided. There was silence in the nameless mountains, as if the voices of the world had been taken away at this moment.

After a dozen more breaths, he was sure that Yu Xian and Kentaro did not wake up, and only then did a figure come out of the darkness.

The person who came was not tall, less than a meter tall, leaning forward slightly, looking a little rickety. The moonlight is obscured by the clouds, and it is difficult to see what it looks like. Only by the occasional flash of fireflies in the forest can one vaguely recognize the human standing posture with four limbs.

The visitor tiptoed towards Yu Xian, and the inconspicuous shadow on the ground exposed the slender limbs.

I don't know if it's out of prudence, or something else. It would stop for a while every few steps, and only then would it cautiously continue to move forward when it saw that Yu Xian and the two of them were not unusual. His legs are tense and he keeps his tension at all times, and as long as there is any trouble, he will definitely be able to escape back into the darkness at the first time.

In a short distance, it has been a long walk. The body, which was already slightly hunchbacked, looked even thinner in the night.

Yu Xian was right in front of him, but it was asleep and didn't know anything about the arrival of the sneak attacker.

The clouds finally drifted away, and the moonlight fell on the ground again. It was also through this soft moonlight that the appearance of the sneak attacker was revealed so clearly for the first time.

The deep blue color of the whole body is as deep and rich as the sea.

Yellow pupils, sesame-sized eyeballs encased in a circle of black eye sockets. However, the dark circles under the eyes did not bring it any fun, but instead set off the expression more indifferently.

The snow-white front teeth are exposed at all times, as if mocking everything around them. On either side of the cheeks are two yellowish poison sacs that resemble a flush.

There are black circular stripes on the arms, and beyond that are pure black forearms and three fingers apart. Except for the middle finger, which is pale yellow like the poison sac, the rest of the fingers and toes are pure black.

Other than that, the most concerning thing is the bandage that wraps around its waist. It seems that the person's movements, although gentle, did not hinder in the slightest, and it was not as if he was injured, but he had a thick white bandage wrapped around his waist.

Exactly a bad frog!

The bad frog reached out and walked straight towards Yu Xian's face. The pale yellow fingers were swirled with a halo, giving people a terrible palpitation.

"Smack."

The fingertip touch was on the idle forehead, but it did not bring the slightest discomfort. Just a cold touch rippled through the place where the two touched.

“......”

A slight sigh came from the bad frog's mouth, and a hint of loneliness flashed across its face. The loneliness was very deep, and the feeling was like it had appeared too much, and it had been imprinted on the face.

The bad frog paused, and unwillingly poked his finger at Yu Xian and Kentyro a few times each, and found that there was still no response, so he leaned aside in frustration.

The moonlight is like water, warming the three elves.

Except for the initial action, the bad frog has no follow-up action, and it doesn't know what to think when it sits there, like a sculpture.

"How long are you going to sit?"

The bad frog was a clever one, and instantly distanced himself from Yu Xian, and the confusion on his face when he was in a daze was replaced by a hideousness.

It didn't mean that Xian continued to speak, and a series of poisonous needles had already shot towards Yu Xian and the others again. Kentello turned his head and lightly dodged the needle. Without the effects of raids and mud, the same attacks become vulnerable.

However, Yu Xian did not dodge or dodge the poisonous needles that were shot, and he was still hit by a series of poisonous needles.

"Little fish..."

Kentello glanced at Yu Xian worriedly.

Yu Xian shook his head and signaled Kentairo to be restless, then turned his head and shook off the poisonous needle on his body, and said to the bad frog.

"This thing is yours, isn't it?"

The poisonous needle shone in the fins of the fish, and at the moment when the poisonous needle appeared, the bad frog's expression moved obviously, and his eyes flashed with a trace of red fruit longing.

The bad frog didn't speak, and he didn't let down his vigilance and walked away. Just stunned for a few seconds, and then it was back to normal. This kind of heart, even Yu Xian had to secretly praise it.

"Take it."

Yu Xian threw the poison needle at the bad frog.

The bad frog glanced at Yu Xian suspiciously, but still took the poison needle and fused it into his body. When the poison needle entered the body, the pale yellow poison sac turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and instantly became orange and yellow, as well as the pale yellow finger.

Yu Xian smiled, as if he hadn't seen all this. When the bad frog had absorbed the poisonous needle and the enhanced breath had stabilized, Yu Xian slowly opened his mouth with his mouth.

"I didn't know why you were poking around me and Ken, and I thought you had some quirks. Later, when I saw a touch of loss on your face, I had a bold idea. ”

Yu Xian paused, looking at the bad frog's gaze was very complicated.

"Now it seems that I really didn't guess wrong, I wonder why you are different from other bad frogs, the color of the poison sac that represents the degree of toxicity is terrifyingly light, it turns out that it is really the same as I thought."

Yu Xian gently shook off the place where the previous poisoning needle was placed, and there was no soreness and numbness that should have been.

Originally, it had already negotiated with Kentello to set up a game for the sneak attackers to get in. But when the frog's hand touched its face, it changed its mind. It's just that the desperate look of the bad frog is very familiar.

At that moment, Yu Xian even thought that if he didn't get the system, but really became a carp king with attributes scum to the point of explosion, maybe he would become the same as a bad frog. It was also at that moment that Yu Xian desperately wanted to know what happened to this bad frog.

This bad frog has just been born, and the childishness between the eyebrows has not completely disappeared. However, there are a lot of scars on his body, especially the same shame mark on his forehead, which makes Yu Xian very concerned and slightly distressed. Obviously the enemy is beside him, but he will still be alone in a daze in the moonlight, and it will be difficult to forget from the moment he sees it.

How much courage does it take for a poisonous elf without toxins to make it persistently refuse to give up?

The outcasts of the race, who have given you enough power, have taken away this power. In a way, more pathetic than the weak self.

At least the weak self can become stronger, but how can it give birth to toxins when it is deprived of its attributes? Since the poison needle will fall out of the body, it proves that it is not a long-term solution to the toxin. What's more, who will give you a chance to rereplenish your toxins when it's time for the official battle?

Yu Xian was silent, and his mind turned and turned.

Poor man, what should I do to save you from being forsaken by attributes?