Chapter 109: Tree Turtle

The extent of the meadow is not large.

But there are a lot of grass elves living there.

However, most of the grass elves have a relatively mild personality, and there are few wild elves who are violent and take the initiative to attack humans or elves, because they replenish their own energy and nutrients, and only need to eat grass or photosynthesize.

Therefore, the two hunters shuttled through the grass and did not cause any sudden attack by the grass elves.

Soon.

And they found their purpose.

An elf lying soundly asleep on the ground, with a turquoise body, a brown back covering its head and chin, and a shrub-like plant growing luxuriantly on its back, covered with orange fruits, with its eyes closed, lying on one of the few large stones in the meadow.

"Wood tortoise?"

Xia Yan also used Yongjira's superpower perception to "see" the three royal elves in the hunter's mouth.

Sinnoh's signature grass elves, the first evolution of grass seedlings turtles, pure grass elves.

If you evolve again, you will become a Tutai turtle, the only grass and ground spirit in the entire elf world, and it is also the "cannon fodder turtle" that Xia Yan is familiar with, a kind of elf that has failed to transform from an assassin to a tank, of course, this refers to the game.

The resistance weakness of the fourfold weak ice is very obvious, although because of the appearance of the ground system, it is immune to the move attack of the electric attribute, but it also erases a major advantage of the grass elves against the water elves.

However, the flaws are not hidden, as the elves of the three royal families, they are quite outstanding.

These weaknesses and deficiencies do not diminish their value.

It's just that this forest turtle is a bit strange......

"Yongji." Yongjira suddenly shouted.

With a fierce gust of wind, it fell into the dense grass around it, revealing Natsuhiko and Yongjira underneath.

And the one who brought the wind to attack was naturally the Muk bird, one of the two hunters.

Immediately after, as the ground squirmed, the two huge front teeth of the big-tailed civet jumped out from under Xia Yan's feet with a faint halo.

Kill the front teeth!

The sudden attack of the two elves did not make Xia Yan show any panicked looks.

Yongjira's spiritual field expanded instantly, and several blades turned into a spiritual blade struck the Muk bird in the air, and the single sword scabbard in the shadow also burst out when the big-tailed civet was about to hit Xia Yan, and the scabbard that exuded a metallic luster blocked the big-tailed civet's killer front teeth.

The nirvana of the general move did not have much effect on the ghost-based sheath, and the bite force brought by its sharp incisors did not cause any damage to the hard scabbard.

Xia Yan raised his eyes and looked ahead, and saw the two hunters looking at him with cold faces and without the slightest emotion.

Seeing that the sneak attack had not worked, the Muk Bird and the Big-Tailed Raccoon were not persistent, and quickly pulled back.

But when you attack, you want to run, how can it be so easy.

Yongjira's eyes were blue and burst into the divine field, allowing its superpower to quickly extend and play a role, enveloping it and the big-tailed raccoon that was about to retreat, and the ripples of the superpower spread.

In an instant, Yongjira and the big-tailed civet swapped positions.

Swap venues!

Boom!

Immediately after, the blade of the single scabbard quickly broke away from the scabbard, and the sharp blade reflected the softness of the moonlight, turning into a cold chill, and the tip of the sword flashed, and the moment Yongjira used the exchange field, it stabbed at the position where Yongjira was originally standing.

Steel, iron head!

Bang!

Before the ancient big-tailed civet could react, he was dazed, and the huge force and pain that followed directly nailed it to the ground.

The next second.

Yongjira teleported and also traveled to the side of the big-tailed civet, and with a finger of the spoon, the Buddha beads sounded crisply, and the spiritual impact came out.

Rumble!

The big-tailed civet sank into the soft grass, rolled its eyes, and lost its ability to fight.

And this was all done in an instant, Rao is two experienced opponents, and they didn't react at once, and one of the elves lost their ability to fight.

It was the Muk Bird, who flapped his wings and flew upside down with a frightened face, and quickly distanced himself from Yongjila.

The same set, that is, Yongjira and the lone scabbard set the target on the big-tailed civet, and if it were replaced by it, the result would be the same.

Yongjira returned to Xia Yan's side, lowered his eyes, and gently flicked the Buddha beads with his left hand, and there was actually more and more the shadow of the little monk An Ci.

The lone sword scabbard was also suspended at Xia Yan's side, the sword blade groaned, cold in the moonlight, and his eyes were full of mockery.

Too weak, still too weak.

Of course, it is talking about itself.

At this time, on the left side of Xia Yan is Yongjira, who looks "kind" and has low eyebrows, and on the right is a single sword scabbard full of "mockery".

No matter how you look at it, there is an extreme contrast visual and sensory impact.

Xia Yan looked at them and said in a calm tone, "I thought you wouldn't do it." ”

The thin man raised an eyebrow, "You know we found you?" ”

Xia Yan chuckled, "The two experienced hunters, after discovering that the person was missing, directly threw out the three royal elves that were attractive enough as a target, do you say it's strange?" ”

Normal people, even if they don't keep their mouths shut after discovering the elves of the three royal families, for fear of being heard by people who haven't discovered it.

Although their behavior is not very flawed, it is indeed more or less illogical.

"And...... Don't you think you're too familiar with the terrain and paths? Xia Yan said again.

The two were stunned.

Big brother, you're too thin, aren't you? Grandma's embroidery needles are not as thin as yours.

Shouldn't normal people's attention be all on the elves of the three royal families?

"Then you still keep up, and I don't know whether to say that you are a master of art and bold, or arrogant." The strong man said in an urn.

"If you can hold the bottom, it is naturally a master of the arts, and if you can't hold it, you are arrogant, and there is not much difference." Natsuhiko shrugged.

"Then look at you, can you hold it or not!"

The two looked at each other and threw out Poké Balls.

In the red light, two tank skunks appeared.

The strong stench instantly diffused, causing the wild spirits that had been sleeping nearby to be awakened one after another, and they fled into the distance one by one.

The tank skunk of the poisonous and evil systems can indeed cause a lot of restraint to the superpower Yongjira and the ghost-based one-sword scabbard, which is also their greatest confidence in dealing with it.

At the same time, in the crowded grass, two fanged cages were ready to attack, intercepting Xia Yan's back road.

The tree turtle, which had been asleep there, also opened its eyes and appeared beside the two of them with heavy steps.

This is the bait they commonly use for fishing, but unfortunately, the cultivation is average, the strength is average, and the ability is average, so it seems that it can really only be used as bait.

It seems that they should have done such a fishing-like deed a lot.

Coupled with the Muk Bird that fled before, there are a total of six elves, and they do have an advantage in numbers.

"Well, I have something I want to ask you about." Xia Yan flipped his palm, and two Poké Balls appeared in his hand.

"Hiss!"

"Cha Ke Babble!"

In the moonlight, the sharp scarlet compound eyes of the big needle bee swept by, and the elite-level strength allowed it to despise all the elves of its opponent.

Pokkigu had been in the Poké Ball for a day, and he was already a little panicked.

After coming out, he felt a strong malice from the two of them, and his little face frowned unconsciously, his eyes full of rejection.

"Elite?"

Seeing the big needle bee, the faces of the two of them sank suddenly.

I couldn't have imagined that Xia Yan, who didn't look very old, actually had an elite-level elf.

Things have gone in a direction they didn't expect.

Naturally, the two of them couldn't help but retreat in their hearts.

Elite-level elves, coupled with three senior-level, the destructive power will become very terrifying.

It's just that Xia Yan, who saw their intention to escape, of course couldn't let them go like this.

Come when you want, leave when you want, really treat him as a widow's door?

"Big needle bee, lone sword scabbard, sword dance!"

"Pokkigu, Divine Power!"

"Yongjira, bend the spoon!"

For a while, Xia Yan's four elves performed moves one after another, and this was the first time that the four of them had cooperated.

Especially the big needle bees, the elite-level strength gives them too much oppression.

The original numerical advantage has become less significant.

Pokkigu took control, Yongjira used the mental field to control the field, the sheath of the sword resisted the attack, and the big needle bee harvested with absolute speed and strength......

The results are not surprising.

This time, they kicked down the iron plate.

After the battle.

Xia Yan couldn't help but shake his head as he played with the Poké Ball containing the Tree Turtle in his hand.

"It's really a waste to be a good elf to be cultivated like this by you."

The two of them blushed, bound by Yongjira's superpowers, unable to move.

As for their elves, except for the Wood Turtle's Poké Ball, which fell into Natsuhiko's hands, the rest all fell to the ground and couldn't move.

Walk into them.

Xia Yan looked at them without a trace of emotion, and said slowly: "Two choices, either answer my question, or I will throw you into the swamp." ”

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