And Huang Heng is only level nine so far.

The pet emissaries in P City have long known about the existence of other pet emissaries, and they are slowly becoming stronger in countless battles like raising Gu.

The Lady in White and the Withered Butterfly witnessed the fall of the Pet Emissary, and the young man with long hair crawled on the ground like a dog, begging his enemies not to take away his last powers.

But in the end, he still couldn't escape the end of death. And the way he died was not to be cut in two, but to be cut off countless times after being cut off because of the gecko's ability, and then he was hacked again, and so on and so forth, before painfully exhausting the last of his elven power.

This was when the battle mode was not yet turned on.

And in the huge P City, countless pet messengers originally emerged, but only a dozen people have survived until now. Four or five of them even huddled together, coveting new abilities.

The Woman in White and the Withered Butterfly survived in this environment.

When Huang Heng's chest was covered with blades of grass, his breathing gradually became difficult. He felt infinite oppression even when he spoke.

Just when Huang Heng's life was dying, he suddenly felt a huge force vibrating him, and the blades of grass on his chest withered as quickly as withered grass that met firelight.

He breathed heavily, and finally laughed as he watched the man in black with the big knife on his shoulder.

Huang Heng had never been so close to death, even when he confronted that shemale in L City.

With the cooing of pigeons in the air, the green branches and bark of the tree man, called the withered butterfly, fell off one by one, revealing the figure of a dwarf.

The withered butterfly was at least a meter tall when he turned into a tree before, but now it is only about a meter, and he stepped back a few steps back onto the plastic runway, and his original green skin turned gray-red again.

"You're so funny." The man in black smiled, his voice hoarse and indistinguishable.

Huang Heng maliciously thought that if Qingwuguo Co., Ltd. could really realize the wish of the first ten places, the most important wish of the withered butterfly was to grow 80 centimeters tall.

Withered Butterfly was stunned, he was not used to his true appearance being seen by the world, he began to howl and rushed towards the man in black.

But when Huang Heng kicked the ice ball under his feet at the withered butterfly, he suddenly hit a high wall just as he was about to dodge.

Although the lone wall, which is three or four meters high, suddenly appeared from the grass, there was no grass green on its wall, but a dark gray like metal ore.

Countless plants climbed over the high wall like the people of Eastern Europe who longed for freedom, only to be slapped into flattened garlic seedlings by the big knife picked up by the man in black.

Huang Heng's spider silk stuck to the plants on the wall, and he crossed the wall and walked to the man in black by pulling force.

"You're using the second elf so quickly?" Lin Yuan resumed his original soft female voice to Huang Hengdao.

"There's no way around it, my previous elf skills were completely restrained by the woman in the white dress."

"Do you still believe this?" Lin Yuan chuckled.

"What?" Huang Heng was stunned.

"This is a trick to deceive children between pet messengers, this trick didn't work as early as two months ago, I didn't expect that there are still people who are fooled."

After Lin Yuan finished speaking, he saw Huang Heng's dissatisfied eyes, stopped laughing and explained: "Some elf pets have strong illusion skills, and they can hypnotize ordinary people to make ordinary people believe that what they do is similar to the will of a god. ”

Huang Heng understood that when he was going to fight with the shemales at that time, in that realm, he was equivalent to a god independent of the real space.

"I don't know why you didn't learn how to deal with illusions at all, but I was ...... when I was in L City"

Lin Yuan was about to continue, but he turned his head slightly but saw that the woman in white was already close to him, so he hurriedly faced Huang Heng with a sentence:

"Don't forget, you should only believe what you know."

When the woman in white approached Lin Yuan, she didn't forget to continue to cast an elemental decomposition at Huang Heng's wall.

Huang Heng watched as the wall made by Baisha was also annihilated into darkness, but a shadow came through the darkness.

After the green-skinned withered butterfly sensed that Lin Yuan's pigeon's skill suppression had failed against him, he couldn't wait to put on the Shurao disguise again, waving the branches with both hands and coming towards Huang Heng.

Huang Heng didn't dare to be careless at all, and his previous rashness almost killed him. So he jumped back and gently patted the white sand on his legs.

I had to make the original basic attacks of Baisha, which had undergone upgrades, even better. When it rushed out, it carried an afterimage, and bit directly into the waist of the dead butterfly.

It was supposed to be the end of the intestine piercing the belly. However, the camouflage of the withered butterfly is not just a camouflage, but it is like putting on a layer of heavy armor again.

Bai Sha's teeth touched a hard object like an alloy, and he had no choice but to retreat and turn his head to look at Huang Heng.

Huang Heng's spider silk shot out from his wrist and headed for the dead butterfly's eyes. The withered butterfly waved her hand to block it, but unexpectedly, one hand was tied to her chest by spider silk.

But the woman in white flicked her finger through the gap in time, and the shackles of the withered butterfly were immediately untied.

Huang Heng helplessly turned his head to look at the figure that was entangled with the woman in white and suddenly left, and the two of them were constantly shuttling around Huang Heng like a black and white yin and yang fish.

Groot...... Belch...... The withered butterfly still let out that piercing laugh, watching the helpless Huang Heng move forward step by step and exert invisible pressure.

He grinned and said: "It seems that your friend is not so useful at a critical time, he thought that it was the white girl who was entangled, but he was still entangled by the white girl." ”

Huang Heng retreated step by step, and there was nothing to do.

Not even the swamp spell could stop the Treants from taking a step forward.

Bai Sha lowered his body and roared at the tree man, but the dead butterflies were like a spring breeze.

He looked at Huang Heng with eyes like cracks in dead branches: "Since this is the last battle in your life, let me give you a gift that you will never forget." ”

The butterfly withered, and a piece of bark on his shoulder suddenly broke away from his body and floated in the air, and the piece of bark gradually spread its wings and became something like a moth.

Huang Heng finally knew why the name of the withered butterfly was called this, it turned out that his elf pet was a withered leaf butterfly.

Huang Heng can communicate with ordinary animals, but he doesn't know how to talk to insects.

When the tail of the withered leaf butterfly flying above the withered butterfly vibrates, it makes a regular sound, and the withered butterfly looked at Huang Heng and said: "This trick is called a full building of flowers." ”

What was supposed to be a soccer field turf suddenly turned into a flower-paved road when the withered butterflies stepped out. Countless flowers as gorgeous as seven-colored flowers gradually stretch their petals.

The aroma is intoxicating.

It is indeed intoxicating, when Huang Heng came into contact with the fragrance of flowers, a tall building suddenly appeared in his mind.

Instead, Huang Heng's eyes changed color and became sluggish, and his gaze looked at the library building in the distance, as if something magical was haunted there.

Suddenly, time was completely stopped, and a black shadow fell beside Huang Heng. Looking at Huang Heng with an obsessed look, he said with hatred: "I really didn't expect my first ally to be so weak, is it true that your elves eat dry food?" ”

Bai Sha obviously heard this, but it opened its mouth but found that it could no longer close, and could only watch Huang Heng being gently pulled by Lin Yuan, floating towards the rear as if there was no gravity.

When Huang Heng shook his head, he felt that his head was empty, as if he had missed countless beautiful scenery. When he turned his head to look, he found that Lin Yuan had already stood beside him.

The woman in white and the withered butterfly reunited, and the half-meter-old withered leaf butterfly above the withered butterfly's head flew around the two of them, scattering a disgusting gray mist all over their bodies.

"Are you taking my words for granted?" Lin Yuan said angrily: "Based on your experience in the past few months, can you see that there is no ability to decompose the elements in the world?" ”

"If there were, how could that woman hide her head and tail like this, and she didn't even dare to take my frontal attack!"

Lin is straightforward, but Huang Heng is still a fan of the authorities.

After all, it was in battle, especially the skills of the woman in white were too terrifying, and Huang Heng had no room to resist against this woman.

Huang Heng frowned slightly, and glanced at Baisha apologetically. Bai Sha whimpered, turned into a cloud of earthy yellow light, and re-burrowed into Huang Heng's pocket.

When Hanwu came out, he looked at the black-haired pigeon that was also standing on Lin Yuan's shoulder, and before he could say hello, he heard Huang Heng's resolute voice:

"Hanwu, let's try again!"

What are you afraid of?

Huang Heng asked himself. He was not afraid of facing a powerful enemy, but he was afraid that the skills in his hands would not be able to be used.

White Sand's earth-based abilities are like fighting a fire when the trees are raised, and the withered butterfly instead absorbs the swamp spell formed by the power of the elves to expand its flora.

After stripping off the skills of Baisha and Hanwu, Huang Heng's other extraction skills were less aggressive.

The ice blade in Huang Heng's hand reappeared, and the forty-centimeter-long ice blade was held by Huang Heng's backhand, and then glanced at the woman in white defiantly.

The woman in white smiled slightly and pointed at Huang Heng.

The ice blade in Huang Heng's hand fell to the ground, still carrying half an arm.

The woman in white was slightly surprised, when her ability could cause real damage. In his eyes, he saw that the position that originally belonged to Huang Heng had become a one-handed ice puppet.

The giant knife in Lin Yuan's hand suddenly appeared, and when she threw it out, the woman in white found that Huang Heng didn't know when he was already standing on the huge iron plate.

The woman in white pulled the withered butterfly back a few steps, and looked sarcastically at Huang Heng, who was standing on the giant knife, and continued to stretch out his hand.

"Wrong." Someone sighed in the ear of the woman in white, and in an instant, her shoulder hurt, and she turned to look in surprise.

The ice blade in Huang Heng's hand passed through the withered butterfly's blocking arm and slashed through the shoulder of the woman in white.

The woman in white turned into a ball of white light and disappeared in an instant.

……

This is Huang Heng's strategy.

If you can't afford to provoke it, can't you hide? Huang Heng also knew that Lin Yuan was right, and this kind of thing of elemental decomposition felt too unbelievable.

However, since Huang Heng gained the ability, everything he saw was unbelievable, even if the woman in white suddenly summoned a dragon, Huang Heng would not doubt the authenticity.

This kind of thinking is deeply rooted, and it is not at all understandable by Lin Yuan, a pet messenger who has broken superstition.

Fortunately, Huang Heng was right, the woman in white should only be able to use her abilities on the skills around Huang Heng, not Huang Heng herself.

In this way, Huang Heng found a way to use the ability of the spider silk skill to move at high speed and place the ice golem in the position where he was originally standing.

Huang Heng used the ice golem twice to find the CD time for the woman in white to cast her skill, and Huang Heng invaded her side on the eve of her third skill cast.

When the woman in white dodged away, a few drops of blood dripped from the air. Huang Heng glanced at Lin Yuan approvingly, this partner is too tacit, the plan that Huang Heng just thought of has not yet come out, and Lin Yuan has already used his own actions to cooperate.

Shu Rao's arm was pinned to the grass, and the dead leaf butterfly flying above his head was also pulled down by Huang Heng with spider silk.

The Dead Leaf Butterfly seems to be huge, but it doesn't actually have any attack skills, so it can only weakly retract its wings and struggle under the net.

"Now it's time to release your second elf." The dart in Huang Heng's hand suddenly appeared, pointing to the green withered butterfly road again.

The situation between the battlefields changed in an instant, and Withered Butterfly didn't even think about how she could lose this battle.

Pale green blood oozed from the withered butterfly's arm, pungent like bile.

Lin Yuan and the woman in white behind Huang Heng started a new round of chasing battles, and the woman in white finally began to use her elf skills like a trapped beast.

The smoke that kept appearing on the grass froze in an instant, turning into visible gelatinous bombs, which continued to explode towards the forest.

It's just that the giant knife in Lin Yuan's hand can be attacked, retreated, and defended, and she put the giant knife with the big door panel in front of her out of thin air, but the gelatinous explosives have never been able to break through the blockade.

Fortunately, the woman in white was not used to melee combat, and if she chose melee combat, she would definitely be able to taste the taste of Lin Rong's spatial solidification skills.

After Huang Heng squatted down, the cold dart in his hand pressed against the withered butterfly's head, and asked in a deep voice, "What is the name of that woman?" ”

"Concubine Lu Yun."

"She doesn't seem to care if you live or die."

"You can give it a try." Withered Butterfly sneered, and suddenly his body moved slightly, Huang Heng felt as if he was being pierced by countless steel needles around him, and while the dart in his hand stabbed into Withered Butterfly's head, he hurriedly took a step back.

"Huh...... Coward. Withered Butterfly's head shook violently, and the dart stuck into her head exploded instantly.

Huang Heng continued to retreat, dodging the ice chips, looking at the dead butterflies on the ground, slightly surprised in his heart.

Could it be that he died like this?

But with the experience of the young man wearing a headband, Huang Heng didn't dare to believe it, so the ice blade in his hand reappeared and pointed at the corpse.

The withered leaf butterfly that was originally bound on the ground suddenly turned into a gray light, and in the light, it glared at Huang Heng fiercely like a pair of eyes, and then tore apart, like a ball of fireworks rushing into the sky.

It was the first time that Huang Heng had witnessed the death of an elf pet.

The feeling of depression that was broken like a meteor made the Hanwu on Huang Heng's shoulders tremble.

The fireworks gradually faded out, and finally turned into a gust of wind caressing the grass.

The plants that had grown wildly by the elven power of the Dead Leaf Butterfly subsided, and finally slowly sank into the ground, revealing only the grass that had been trimmed and leveled on the surface.

Huang Heng could now be sure that the pet messenger in front of him was finally dead.

But he didn't release his second spirit until he died.

Huang Heng approached his corpse and fumbled in his pocket, finding a new banana brand phone. Withered Butterfly doesn't have facial recognition, so I guess I feel sick when I see my face on the screen.

After clicking on it, Huang Heng easily found the folder where the elf pet APP was located, and after the interface appeared, the main Rao information was displayed:

Lu Yunchen (Life trait lost): Level 10.

Specific Skills: Plant Communication, Face Scanning

Extraction skills: Hedgehog Shield, Eagle Soaring, Viper Kiss, Mandarin Mandarin Reincarnation

Elf One: Dead Butterfly

Level: Level 5

Skills: Wood Armor (Advanced), Seed of Spread (Advanced), Curse of Wood (Passive, Intermediate), Summoning Migen (Intermediate), Blossoming Floor (Advanced)

……

Huang Heng heard the movement next to him, put away his mobile phone and looked up.

Lin Yuan had already walked to Huang Heng's side, looked at Huang Heng and said with a smile: "That woman ran away after seeing someone dead here, she has a hidden skill, I didn't find her." ”

"It's okay, I'll find it sooner or later. By the way, what to do with this thing? Huang Heng waved the withered butterfly's mobile phone.

"If the elf is dead, you can only choose two normal skills to add to your skill slot, if your skill slot is not full."

"It's not me, it's us." Huang Heng looked at Lin Yuan's eyebrows and said with a smile.

Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows: "There are still good things for me here." ”

"Of course, if you don't come, I'm the one who lies here and gets divided."

Lin Yuan was not polite, after taking it, he looked at the file information in the mobile phone, and then threw it back to Huang Heng and said: "There are no good things in this, but you should need the basics." ”

Huang Heng helplessly flipped through his phone and asked, "Then how to transfer skills?" ”

"Uh...... Mobile phone bluetooth, click send after connecting, and then receive it to open it, but each person can only choose two skills. ”

Lin Yuan watched Huang Heng take out his mobile phone, and suddenly thought of something and said: "Remember to compress it, otherwise it will be troublesome if you lose something, and it will cost traffic!" ”

Huang Heng almost fell on his head, is the person holding the clamshell function machine qualified to charge traffic?

After Huang Heng selected the Eagle Soaring and Viper's Kiss skills according to Lin Yuan's instructions, the elf pet APP on the mobile phone did not automatically delete the data as Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan was also quite strange, and after taking it again, he retrieved half of it himself, and said in surprise: "There is also an elf pet here!" ”

"yes, he only used one from start to finish."

After Lin Yuan opened the pet file puzzled, he said with relief: "What about me, it turns out that this is a waste elf." ”

"What waste elf?"

"It's just that although it occupies the grid of elf pets, it doesn't have strong elf skills, and it doesn't even have the intelligence to communicate, and this kind of elf has almost pitted a lot of newcomers."

Huang Heng looked at the information above:

Elf II: Chengxing

Level: Level 5

Skill: Night Vision (Advanced)

"Just one skill?"

"Of course, I can't even figure out how this man survives on the battlefield with just one skill."

"I'll see you for a reason." Huang Heng put Withered Butterfly's mobile phone in his pocket and said with a smile: "His name is Lu Yunchen, and the woman in white before is called Concubine Lu Yun." ”

"Uh...... That's right. Lin Yuan was embarrassed, "But in this case, I'm afraid that there will really be no end between us and that woman." ”

"It was." Huang Heng pursed his lips, and suddenly remembered his intention.

I came here to save Xu Xiaoyue this time, but where is Xu Xiaoyue now?

Although Xu Xiaoyue, who is like a woman in white, has been sent to a safe place, who knows where the safe place is, what if the woman is now angry and goes back to Xu Xiaoyue to take revenge.

Lin Yuan looked at Huang Heng, who was sweating profusely, his face was not so pale when his skills were completely restrained just now.

After Lin Yuan finished dealing with the traces of the battle on the playground, Huang Heng finally felt the long-lost sound of the phone vibrating.

"Third brother, how are you doing over there?"

"Come here, the old man didn't see your shadow until the meal was served, and he is still angry at the dinner table?"

"Where's your sister?"

"She woke up in the taxi, and the taxi took her directly to Linghui's courtyard."

"Why didn't you call earlier?"

"I called, but I couldn't get through at all, I couldn't get through for the time being. Until it was opened just now, Wang Xuanan is estimated to be about to arrive at the University of Technology now. ”

Huang Heng suddenly remembered why he couldn't get through on the phone.

The barrier created by the woman in white in the sports field before blocked the entire space, and it was strange that the mobile phone signal could be received.

Soon Wang Xuan'an got through the Ling's words, and after Huang Henglin's address, he heard the roar of the engine over there, this guy should have driven a sports car again.

Lin Yuan waited for Huang Heng to finish the phone call before making a request to leave.

Huang Heng and Wang Xuanan stood at the door of the villa, and they could still hear the angry scolding of the old man inside.

"It's been more than a while." Wang Xuan'an said, glanced at Huang Heng and opened the door.

The voices inside stopped abruptly, and the people sitting around the table turned their heads to look at the comer.

Huang Heng looked at Xu Xiaoyue, her cheeks were still flushed, obviously the wine had not subsided.

Xu Xiaoqing next to him was leaning around Huang Minghui for something, Huang Minghui propped his arms on the table as if avoiding suspicion, and listened carefully to Xu Xiaoqing's words.

At the same time, there were several middle-aged people, and Huang Heng even found one or two familiar faces that he often saw on TV or in newspapers.

The old man was wearing gray and white short sleeves, and after watching Huang Heng come in, he stretched out his hand and said, "The seat over there is reserved for you." ”

Huang Heng walked over and sat down, and Huang Minghui next to him finally found someone to talk to. He turned to Huang Heng and asked, "What's wrong with you today, aren't you having dinner at night?" The old man dislikes being late the least. ”

"I know." Huang Heng said in a sullen voice, and smiled slightly at the aunt next to him who handed him the dishes and chopsticks.

"Don't be restrained when you're young, when I was as old as you, I saw the woman's family for the first time, and I was trembling, for fear of doing something wrong. You see, it's not good yet. ”

The middle-aged man who bowed slightly looked at Huang Heng, Huang Heng knew the identity of Rao in front of him, and nodded lightly as if he had heard it.

"What kind of family, just come for a meal!" The old man who was farthest away from Huang Heng said, with a gun and a stick.

The middle-aged man shrunk his neck slightly and looked at Huang Heng: "Uh...... It wasn't that bad when I came here. ”

Huang Heng touched his nose helplessly.

What the hell is this, sitting here in a daze. Now if Huang Heng explained at the dinner table that he was just here to pick up Xu Xiaoyue back, the two would not have a special relationship. I'm afraid that after eating, Xu Xiaoyue will take Huang Heng that night.

Wang Xuan'an sat opposite Huang Heng and smiled stupidly at the old man on the main seat.

It is estimated that Wang Xuan'an's malicious cute and flattering expression suppressed the anger in Xu Wenchuan's heart a little, and he looked at Huang Heng and said, "Eat first, if you have anything to say, you will finish eating." ”

The people at the dinner table should have already eaten dinner, and after the leftovers on the table were coldly removed, the aunt brought a few dishes and put them in front of Huang Heng and Wang Xuanan.

Huang Heng smiled apologetically at everyone, picked up the chopsticks and opened the bow left and right.

Strangely, when he was at the Xiao family's dinner, Huang Heng could still feel a trace of nervousness. As a result, when he arrived at the Xu family, he was now so thick-skinned that he could almost eat when others were staring at him.

After Huang Heng put down his chopsticks, Huang Minghui handed over the tissue.

When the tidying up was finished, the old man looked at Huang Heng's face and finally got better: "That's it, eating is eating, talking about such a big style, Xuan'an, look at people!" ”

Wang Xuanan stopped with the chopsticks of braised pork, and looked at Huang Heng with an expression that he didn't know why he was lying on the gun inexplicably. The dishes in front of Huang Heng were already empty, and the dishes in front of Wang Xuanan were just a few chopsticks.

Wang Xuan's peace of mind silently recited the proverb of "chew and swallow slowly", and still ate unhurriedly.

The people at the table waited for Wang Xuan'an, and when he finally put down the chopsticks, the old man waved his hand to let the chopsticks be removed.

"That's the thing, and all of you here know it." Xu Wenchuan looked around and said: "Although it is free love now, how can I regret what I promised back then." ”