Chapter 21: Wood praying mantis has run away

　　 Fighting is the best way to test the abilities of the elves!
　　 The two young people have been enrolled in training courses for more than a year since they contracted elves.
　　Although they want to make good food and make money, they can't cultivate the elves wholeheartedly, but they still put a lot of energy into it.
　　 I am not weak.
　　 is the "predecessor" character among the trainees.
　　 On the side, the companion who is not the imperial envoy was a little worried, "No problem, right?"
"rest assured!
　　 "Neither are the two wanted criminals from the Imperial Academy.
　　 "Moreover, none of their elves have reached the entry level, so they are not much stronger!"
　　 This is the key to their dare to intercept each other.
　　 The two young men followed the elves and ran toward there quickly, without looking back, "You can call the police for help."
　　……
　　 Before the short fat man got into the forest, the gibbons and the little clay pounced from the side.
　　 Gibbon is faster, both arms clenched fists out.
　　 The little coyote slammed down and slammed into the gibbon.
　　 The gibbon staggered back.
　　 "Be careful to the left!"
　　 The short fat man reminded him.
　　 The little coyote looked to the left with fierce eyes.
　　 The little clay looked like a tawny jelly body, about knee height, its plasticine-like body suddenly stretched out two long arms, and grabbed the little coyote who was too late to avoid it.
　　 "Gibbon, take advantage of it now!"
　　 its imperial emissary shouted.
　　 Gibbon clenched a fist with one hand, and used the spiritual power application methods learned in the training class to carry the spiritual power to the fist. The big punch of the sandbag suddenly blasted out.
boom! !
　　 The little coyote was slammed to the ground and bounced up again, crying in pain.
　　 Gibbon and Little Clay took advantage of the victory and pursued.
　　 suddenly,
　　 A cyan shadow flashed.
　　 The two arms stretched out by the little clay were almost broken, and they retracted quickly in fright.
　　 Gibbon knelt on one knee, clutching his leg.
　　 The cyan shadow slowed down not far away.
　　 is a wooden praying mantis!
　　Another wanted man's spirit.
　　可，
　　 "How can it be so fast!"
　　 "So strong!"
　　 Wood praying mantis is dark blue all over, with cold eyes fixed on the gibbon and the little clay.
　　 is like a killer with fangs.
　　 The two young men were frightened.
　　 It's not to advance, nor is it to retreat.
　　 "Why is this? I only tested the gibbon last week, and my spiritual power is over 80!"
　　 "Yes! According to the grades given to us by the instructor of the training class, the gibbons and the little clay are both apprentice advanced, and they are already very close to the entry level!"
　　 was defeated by the wooden mantis in one face, they couldn't believe it.
　　 Especially,
　　 Wood Mantis has no spiritual halo on its body, just like their elves, they are apprentice-level.
　　 "Kill all the elves!"
　　 The tall man gave instructions indifferently.
　　 "Brother, since we have all started, at least we have to fill our stomachs and we can run faster later."
　　 The tall man did not refuse.
　　 The short man stared at the oven closest to them.
　　 The little coyote, who got up from the ground, paced slowly, and the injury aroused its fierce aura.
　　 The short and fat man glanced over the boys and girls near the oven, and said Shen Shen, "Go away, or you will die!"
　　 Several classmates immediately fled away.
　　 But some students were frightened, their legs trembled and they couldn't move their steps.
　　 "Charcoal fire turtle, burn it!"
　　 A fire tongue several meters long burst out suddenly.
　　 The little coyote frightened one, but ran aside flexibly.
　　 It vomited at it, and the panting charcoal fire turtle pounced on it.
　　At this time,
　　 had already been hinted by Su Hao, hiding behind the oven, rubbing the prepared silkworm, rushed out.
　　 The yellow goose figure bounced like a cannonball.
　　 hit the little coyote precisely in the face.
　　 bashful face!
　　　　　嘭 the little coyote flew out, knocked over the seats along the way, and hit the stone oven again.
　　 The grill slammed down, and there were some charcoal with sparks, and the little coyote screamed.
　　 The little coyote scratched the ground and tried to stand up, but was injured one after another, and there was constant pain from all parts of his body. It shook or fell down with a puff.
　　 Su Hao and Liu Ren just breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts were raised again.
not far away,
　　 Gibbon and Little Clay, two not weak elves, are in a bad situation.
　　 They had no resistance to the wood praying mantis, they were thrown around by the cyan figure, and wounds were added to their bodies.
　　 fell down unbearably for a long time, and his injuries were much more serious than those of the little coyotes, all supported by the tenacious vitality of the elves.
　　 "This wooden praying mantis is much stronger than the little coyote. The pair of forelimbs has obviously been specially trained..."
　　 According to Old Chen's division of the strength of the entry-level pre-elves.
　　 Wooden Mantis, Gibbon, and Little Clay should be on the same level in theory.
　　 But the combat power varies greatly.
　　 No, it should be said that it is the imperial emissary of the little clay and the gibbons. He only wants to enhance the spiritual power of the elves, but does not train the fighting abilities of the elves.
This is normal.
　　The elves have three to five years at most from the growth stage to the adult stage. Most elves who cannot break through to the entry level within this period will be abandoned.
　　Many of the imperial ambassadors who participated in social training courses aimed to train the elves to the entry level first, and then to train combat abilities, or to learn tricks.
　　 This is the most cost-effective way!
　　 Moreover, as long as the elves reach the entry level, the contractor can register in the Yuling League, become the official Yulings, and receive alliance subsidies.
　　 Su Hao remembered that the primary imperial emperor had three thousand yuan a month!
　　 The college entrance examination a few years ago was also an assessment of the spiritual level of the elves.
　　 was later reformed and joined the elves battle, which took up a large proportion.
　　The college entrance examination of the Elf subject is the cultural test, the elves spiritual power test, and the elves battle.
　　 Fight against the candidates of the same class, the excellent ones, and the examiners personally check them out.
but,
　　Su Hao heard that this year’s college entrance examination is going to be reformed again~EbookFREE.me~crack~crack~"
　　 Wood Mantis glanced over.
　　 "Old Su, what should I do?" Liu Ren was nervous.
　　 Su Hao did not dare to look away, but spit out a word, "Do it frontally."
　　 The wooden mantis rushed up.
　　 Liu Ren was too late to command, and the charcoal-fired turtle spouted fiery tongues.
brush!
　　 The wooden mantis's forelimbs were raised like a machete, and suddenly cut away the flames that were rushing toward the face, and the sharp blade slashed with unabated force.
　　 The charcoal-fired turtle shrank in horror, and the forelimbs like a blade slid in the tortoise's shell, splitting sparks.
　　With a decent force, the entire turtle shell was cut and flew out, banging all the way.
　　 The charcoal-fired turtle fell into a haze, and his eyes circled.
　　 "It's now, little stone elephant, hit it!"
　　 Chen Qi shouted.
　　 The little stone elephant ran quickly and banged directly into it.
　　 Wooden Mantis still avoids it sensitively.
　　 Forelimb brushing left two wounds on the little stone elephant.
　　 is not on the same level at all.
　　 Ma Ruomei and Zhou Yuze also want their elves to participate in the siege.
　　 was stopped by Su Hao.
　　 is just for nothing.
at the moment,
　　 also Liu Ren's charcoal fire turtle can pose some threats to the wood praying mantis.
　　Fire Kemu, the flame can be sprayed, and it can cause a lot of damage to the wood praying mantis.
　　 But the wood praying mantis is too fast, and the Charcoal Turtle has no chance to shoot.
　　 Other elves are a target in front of the wooden mantis.
　　 is still a fragile target.
　　 The baby silkworm called twice, and his big round eyes looked at each other with the wooden mantis.
　　 is on the trigger.