Chapter 22: How did you do it!

　　 "Brother, it's okay, how come this silkworm baby is a bit evil."
　　 The little coyote, a short man, was hit and flew twice, and there was a psychological shadow.
　　 "Hmph, this month, it's not bad that the elves who have been trained for one or two months can have such a performance, but that's it... after all, they are just a group of chicks who have never seen blood."
　　 Wood Mantis didn't do it immediately.
　　 Solving several elves one after another, it also consumed a lot of energy.
　　 is looking for an opportunity to shoot.
　　 The tall man is estimating time.
　　 Qingfeng Mountain is relatively remote, but they must leave within five minutes.
　　 Otherwise,
　　 There is an official imperial emissary nearby.
　　 No matter how strong the Wood Mantis is, it can't stand a blow in front of entry-level elves.
　　 The baby silkworm didn't give the other party a chance to rest, so he rushed up with a grunt.
　　The round body actually brought a more ferocious aura than the little stone elephant.
　　 "Go around and attack from the side."
　　 The tall man ordered.
　　 Wood praying mantis is like dealing with a small stone elephant, the figure goes round to the side, like a knife's forelimb chopped off.
　　 But the silkworm is much more flexible than the little stone elephant!
　　In an instant, there was a sharp turn, and before the wooden mantis scimitar fell, it slammed out.
boom!
　　 The small wooden mantis flew out, bumping its head against the trunk, causing the whole tree to sway continuously.
　　 The baby silkworm knows how to take advantage of the victory without giving instructions, without giving the wooden mantis a chance.
　　 The tall man bursts out: "Remnant image!!"
　　 The wooden mantis's figure flickered and became a little fuzzy.
　　嘭!
　　 The baby silkworm ran straight up, but the figure of the wooden mantis shattered like bubbles.
　　 It braked hard and still bumped into the tree trunk.
　　At this time,
　　 Wood praying mantis sprang out from the nearby grass, like a scimitar's forelimb, bursts of emerald green brilliance appeared.
　　 The speed suddenly increased, with the sound of wind!
　　 is a trick, hack!
　　 "Left, get away!"
　　 The baby silkworm shook and rolled back to the right without looking back.
brush--
　　 The emerald green scimitar slashed across, leaving a nearly meter-long scratch on the mud.
　　 Not far away, two social elders took a breath.
　　 If the Wood Mantis had just used this trick, their elves would have chilled early.
　　 The kind that cannot be rescued.
　　 A heart was raised.
　　 The wooden mantis turned around. Behind it, two pairs of translucent wings tremble slightly. The accelerating feet are slightly off the ground, and the whole body is flying against the ground.
　　 A pair of scimitars continued to chop.
　　 quickly!
　　 The speed of the baby silkworm is not as fast as the wood praying mantis.
　　 But it ran quickly.
　　 Numerous light green light particles gathered around his body, using the acceleration of the charge to avoid the wood mantis attack again.
　　 Su Hao concentrated.
　　 can only see the dark cyan figure flying by.
　　 If there is a slight difference, the silkworms will be hit.
　　The sharp forelegs of the wooden mantis, and the momentum brought by the speed, the protection of the silkworm baby when it charges, it can't resist much.
　　 The tall man smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.
　　 How long can this silkworm's charge last? How long can spiritual power last?
　　In contrast,
　　Wood Mantis takes the initiative and consumes less!
　　 The situation is in his favor!
　　 "Opportunity is here, use the hack!"
　　 The wooden praying mantis flew by, circled halfway around to the rear of the silkworm, and chased the silkworm in the charge.
　　 Its forelimbs glowed with emerald green light again.
　　 A pair of eyes fixed on the fleshy yellow body.
　　 "To suffer!"
Hundreds of meters away, a middle-aged man wearing a green vest frowned in a mountain forest.
The shortcomings of the charge are obvious, and the flexibility is insufficient. Now the wood mantis has judged the trajectory of the silkworm’s charge. Once it is cut down, The baby silkworm, who can barely turn, cannot avoid it.
　　"Unless you stop charging and disperse the momentum, with the flexibility of this silkworm baby, it is possible to escape this blow.
　　 "But that is also a chronic death. The Wood Mantis will no longer give the silkworm a chance to charge. The difference is just struggling for a while."
　　 He said, and shook his head again, "It's only in October that the elves of high school can do this. It's already pretty good, Old Pan, ready to do it."
　　 Another middle-aged man in a green vest said, "Wait, the boy is still very calm, maybe he has a hole card."
　　 He added another sentence:
　　 "My sword blade samurai is staring, there is no danger.
　　 "This kind of real life-and-death battle is very rare. Maybe we can come out of Ancheng this year with a real imperial genius."
　　 Both of them are official ambassadors of the Ancheng ambassador guild.
　　 just touched some clues about two wanted criminals not long ago.
　　 Follow this up.
　　 saw a battle that surprised them.
　　 Not far from the middle-aged man, Lao Pan, stood a blue lizard standing upright, about the height of others.
　　 Sword blade samurai, evolved from the blade lizard.
　　 Its sharp eyes stared down.
　　 ready to shoot at any time.
　　……
　　Hu~
　　 The wind blows and the ends of the hair fly.
　　 Su Hao's eyes didn't blink.
　　 saw the dark blue figure, approached the baby silkworm, ready to take action.
　　 "Just now, use that trick!"
　　 The baby silkworm’s charge suddenly dissipated, without the spiritual power that engulfed the body in a straight line sprint, it drew sideways sensitively, and dodged the wood mantis dangerously and dangerously.
　　 The wooden mantis quickly turned around and rushed again.
　　 "Guo!!!!"
　　 The baby silkworm roared, and ripples that were invisible to the naked eye spread.
　　 The wooden mantis rushed, and the forelimbs inevitably trembled.
　　時时,
　　 Countless light green light particles scattered around, quickly gathered.
　　 The baby silkworm is shrouded in misty greenery.
　　 did not accelerate, the whole body rushed out like a cannonball.
　　嘭!
　　 The wooden praying mantis threw it high, making a painful cry.
　　The forelegs, wings, and even the whole body were twisted.
　　 After flying high, the wooden mantis slammed to the ground again.
　　 It struggled and couldn't get up.
　　 As soon as he raised his head, a goose-yellow, chubby body was continuously enlarged in his field of vision.
boom!
　　 leaped high, the silkworm who fell from the sky again sat on the wooden mantis.
　　 With the help of its increasingly horizontal tonnage, it smashed the small wooden mantis to death and fainted directly.
　　 There is smoke and dust.
　　Su Hao looked at the two wanted criminals.
"ended."
　　……
　　 "What! Impossible!"
　　 The uncle of the green vest opened his eyes wide, looking at the baby silkworm that had taken off the momentum of the charge and suddenly ran out without warning.
　　 In his eyes, they were all shocked.
　　 "The charge is obviously necessary to gain momentum, and you must have a certain speed before you can perform the charge! What's wrong with this baby silkworm!"
　　 "It should have not completely relieved the momentum, which is equivalent to forcing a sudden stop for a period of time during the charge."
　　 Old Pan said with a surprised expression, "If you want to talk about how the baby silkworm can do it, it's better to ask, how did the senior high school student devise this trick? He is the trainee Yu Lingshi!
　　 "...Is it possible that a disciple from a certain genre?"
　　 "Old Pan, do you think we can design similar improvements based on this line of thinking?"
　　 "You're thinking about fart! If the improved trick is so easy to imitate, it won't become the signature of those genres and high-level imperial emissaries!"
"Ok."
　　
　　 Asking for a ticket on Monday 嗷嗷嗷~
　　The test push has not yet come. In this cold winter, only the ticket can bring a trace of warmth to this scrap author.
　　The collection is rising slowly. Can someone with a book list add a book list?
　　 There are few chapters, and I always feel that no one looks at Yazi.
　　 so pitiful~
　　嘤嘤嘤(?﹏?).
　　What a miserable author.