Chapter 47 (1/2)
Getting the final exam report card is not the end for the students of elves.
More intense preparations are still under way.
Recently,
There is no compulsory training course in the school. Many elves students run to the battle hall. They can see more than ten or even dozens of battles every day.
Compared with the public war zone of spirit square, the environment of the school war hall is better.
There are four battle fields in the field, which is enough to meet the needs of ELF science students. The battle Hall of Ancheng No. 1 middle school is also the most magnificent building in the campus of No. 1 middle school.
At this point,
One of them is on the battlefield.
”Lord tortoise, use the flame!”
On the battlefield, Liu Ren commanded loudly.
The little turtle of charcoal fire was facing upward at an angle of 30 degrees and spewed out a fan-shaped flame.
Countless flames flew down and enveloped a gold elf across the field in gold armor.
This kind of spirit looks like a pangolin. It is dark gold all over, and its scales reflect brilliance in the sun.
The imperial spirit envoy wearing gold armor is the strongest of the third class.
He once lost to Liu Ren in the competition for ”one middle school and four strong players”.
But only a small gap.
Wearing gold armour is at a disadvantage in terms of attributes in the face of charcoal fire little turtle.
”Roll up!”
He shouted.
Hearing the command, he curled up in gold armor and rolled forward, faster and faster.
It avoided most of the sputtering flames, occasionally sparks splashed down, and was bounced away by the high-speed rotating body.
The boys in class three looked confident, ”I've worked out a way to crack your move... Hit it, claw it!”
Like a metal wheel, the figure suddenly approached the charcoal fire turtle.
But Liu Ren's face did not change at all.
I only heard, ”fireball!”
A huge fireball spewed out from the mouth of the charcoal turtle, and the flaming flame hit the golden armor rolling in the face.
The boys in class three had no time to command, let alone display their imperial spirit.
With a bang, a flame exploded.
The scorched figure flew out of it and couldn't move after struggling twice.
”Wear gold armor!”
He hurried forward and looked at Liu Ren and the little turtle. ”How did you... Make so much progress?!”
”Guess.”
Liu Ren showed a cheap smile.
In the stands,
Lao Gu held a thermos cup and drank wolfberry water. He couldn't help but praise, ”Liu Ren's progress is very fast. He should have a good performance in this practical drill.
”It's said that Su Hao designed the cultivation scheme of charcoal fire turtles? Great, great.”
……
”Sneeze!”
”Who is praising me again?”
In the corner of the battle hall, Su Hao has a silkworm baby in his left hand and a small fire crow in his right hand. He just quietly watches the students' performance and has no intention of ending.
After all, the life of the strong is so lonely and boring.
”Old Su, I finished abusing the third class!”
Liu Ren's loud voice came from a distance. It was not long before he saw him walk out of the channel.
Su Hao glanced at his mouth, ”shouldn't that be.
”The cultivation level of your charcoal fire turtle is far beyond his golden armor. It's a shame to lose.”
”So I want to challenge you.”
”Challenge me? Big face Liu, big face Liu, you're swollen.”
”Goo!”
Silkworm baby agrees.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the charcoal turtle recovered, and the two found a battle field.
The tortoise master of Liu Ren's house opposite has played.
Su Hao thought for a moment and asked, ”who are you?”
”Goo Hoo ~”
Baby silkworm shook his head.
”Then the little Flamingo will decide it's you.”
”Dumb!!”
The little Flamingo flew out excitedly.