Chapter 130: Little Peace (I)
Kunshan Mountains and Rumble Rock Territory.
Accompanied by a blurred black shadow, dozens of Poké Balls fell, and then the next moment, these Poké Balls were destroyed.
Dozens of small fists trembled and appeared with panicked expressions.
The old patriarch of Longlongyan was stunned for a while, and ordered his people to settle the little fist stones with nervous expressions.
"That man" didn't lie, he did return the little fiststones.
I returned it twice the day before yesterday, twice yesterday, once today, and now more than 200 small fist stones have returned.
It's just these little fiststones......
As a rock elf, the old patriarch of Rumble Rock has lived for many years, because it lives underground all year round, and it doesn't know how long it has lived.
Although the old patriarch had never seen many humans, he had heard some things from his father, and he knew some dangerous and evil humans, and some cruel methods of training elves.
For example, Gu.
Gather a certain number of elves together, use special drugs and super-powered elves to create illusions, make the elves kill each other, and the victor devours the corpses of the vanquished.
Powerful elves kill weak elves and then devour the corpses of the weak.
There are fewer and fewer elves fighting each other.
The last remaining elf is called a Gu, and that Gu will also become very powerful.
It was very cruel to use the Gu method to cultivate elves, but the old patriarch felt that the method of selecting elves by "that person" was ten times more cruel than the Gu method.
Although the Gu method will only survive one strong person, and the rest of the elves will die, at most, they will experience the feeling between life and death a few times.
And these small fist stones, even the first batch to come back the day before yesterday, have experienced the feeling of dying more than a hundred times.
According to the Little Fiststones, they were killed and then revived before they died.
They don't want to fight at all, but their bodies are manipulated, and they never stop fighting fiercely.
Even their rock cores are riddled with rifts from attacks.
Although the small fist stone has a tenacious vitality, if the core of the rock is destroyed, it is completely dead.
And most importantly, under the control of the "Night Shadow", the little fists can't do it even if they want to fall asleep, and they can only bear every death.
The old patriarch of Longlongyan suddenly understood the secret of "that person's" power.
The old patriarch decided to keep this matter in mind, and then just like his father passed on the Gu method to himself, he also passed on the Death Reaper Crazy Jump Training Method.
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Kunshan Mountain Range No. 16 Training Ground.
After a day and a half of elimination, there were only more than 70 of the more than 300 small fist stones left, and Xiao Hei's puppet manipulation and Wang Qing's treatment were much easier.
In this world, no two elves have exactly the same personality.
Xiao Fiststone's personality is mostly based on perseverance, and they all look similar, but there are still some differences in performance in the special training to face death.
The vast majority of Xiao Fist Stones are only superficially resolute, and after several special training sessions to face death, after being stopped by Xiao Hei, they will not even move, they will only tremble in place.
You must know that after Xia Lingyun faced several life and death, although her body couldn't stop trembling and her words couldn't be clear, she would still try her best to stand up, and said a vague thank you to him after the initial training.
If Xia Lingyun was an elf, Wang Qing felt that he would definitely become very strong.
Of course, as a trainer, Xia Lingyun's future is limitless.
Wang Qing shook his head vigorously, since ancient times, Xia Lingyun's face has always appeared in his mind involuntarily, but now is not the time to think about it.
Casually retracting the poké ball from the already limp Sun Eevee, Wang Qing continued to look at these little fist stones who had received special training for death.
In the past two days, in addition to selecting these small fist stones, the elves Wang Qing such as Sun Yibu, Xiao Liu, and Xiao Chang have also been conducting special training to face death, and the current progress is quite smooth.
There are still a total of seventy-eight small fist stones on the field, but Wang Qing has basically picked the target, it is a small fist stone with the clearest bond with him, and it is also a small fist stone that surprised Wang Qing.
Originally, Wang Qing divided the small fist stones into two piles, one of which had a stronger congenital personality and the other that had a weaker congenital character.
Yes, Wang Qing looked away.
The little fist stone that Wang Qing fancied was not only congenitally weak, but also relatively weak in congenital physical fitness, Wang Qing thought that it was similar to Xiao Seed and Xiao Liu.
After the first four-hour training session, it was indeed no different from Little Seed and Little Six.
However, just four hours later, he told about the dangers of the world, about the mythical beasts that destroyed the world, and about the Kunshan forest that might be affected by the flames of war.
The little fiststone opened its eyes.
After the death training, his body trembled and paralyzed uncontrollably, and the little fist stone was full of fear of him, but the little fist stone always looked at him from time to time.
The heart is filled with the fear of death, and it cannot even overcome this fear completely, but it has an indescribable willpower.
This is a little fist stone that was born with a self and has developed beliefs, which is somewhat similar to Xiao Hei at that time.
But at that time, Xiao Hei was to become stronger, to catch up with him, and this little fist stone was to become a hero.
"Hero ......"
Wang Qing shook his head with a smile and waved his hand, Geng Ghost Xiaohei stopped the puppet control, and the remaining 78 small fist stones also stopped.
Although after two and a half days, Wang Qing's fancy performance of the small fist stone is not the best, and it can only be regarded as the middle stream, but Wang Qing knows that this small fist stone will definitely surpass other small fist stones.
"Xiao Hei, leave that little fist stone, and send the other little fist stones back."
With Wang Qing's words, Geng Ghost Xiao Hei immediately took action and took away the rest of the small fist stones, leaving only the little fist stones that wanted to be heroes.
The body still trembled, and it was even very afraid of Wang Qing, but it would still look at Wang Qing from time to time, as if there was some kind of longing in its eyes.
Wang Qing looked at Xiao Fist Stone and said, "Listen to Xiao Lu, do you want to be a hero?" ”
Xiao Fist Stone found that Wang Qing looked at him, and he winced a little, it first shook its head, and then nodded tremblingly.
Wang Qing continued: "The undercurrent of this world is surging, and it has a divine beast that destroys the world and destroys the earth, if you want to become a hero, you must continue to become stronger and keep working hard." ”
Xiao Fist Shi's body was still trembling, but it still mustered up the courage, overcame the trembling of the body, and nodded to Wang Qing.
"Good." Wang Qing thought for a while and said, "Since you will follow me in the future, then you will also have a name in the future, which of the two names do you like, little boy and little peace?" ”
“…… Head... Fist. ”
Because of the brutal training, Xiao Fiststone's vocal ability has not fully recovered, but the answer is still given.
"Okay, your future name will be Little Peace." Wang Qing said: "Peace is not easy to come by, and it is even more difficult to protect it, and your future is to protect the unsung heroes of Baishi Village." ”
Xiao Heping, who got the name, felt that there was something wrong with his master's words, but the four words of the unknown hero were too dazzling, and the trembling of its body disappeared for a while, and then nodded to Wang Qing with a firm face......