Elves: Dominate the Alliance from the Bear Apprentice

About half an hour after Lin Feng left, two dogs barked again from the cabin outside the secret place.

"Calling, screaming, screaming all day." Sun Pei heard the sound and walked out of the cabin, opened the door and saw a middle-aged man in camouflage uniform, followed by two young people, a man and a woman.

"Old Qian!" The moment Sun Pei saw the appearance of the middle-aged man, a surge of surprise welled up in his heart, and he quickly walked up to the middle-aged man in two steps.

"Hahaha! Old Sun, long time no see." Old Qian laughed loudly, and had a big bear hug with Sun Pei.

Lao Qian had a hulking back and a terrifying scar on his face. He grinned so loudly that ordinary people felt scared when they saw it.

But Sun Pei didn't feel anything, the two had been friends for more than ten years.

"Are you bringing a newcomer?" Sun Pei glanced at the two young people behind him. The boy was handsome and the girl was pretty, with a pair of straight and slender thighs.

"Call Uncle Sun." Old Qian turned his head and said.

"Hello, Uncle Sun." The two said politely immediately.

"These two dolls are both high school seniors. They have joined our martial arts gym for a while. Although they look delicate, they have good talents. Now they have become intermediate trainers." Old Qian said eloquently.

"No, it just happened to be the weekend, and the curator asked me to bring them to the secret realm to gain more practical experience." Old Qian laughed.

Sun Pei nodded slightly. Every year, Lao Qian would bring one or two good seedlings from Panshi Martial Arts to the secret realm to practice. After coming and going, the two had similar temperaments and formed a deep friendship.

"It's a coincidence that people don't usually come to the secret realm for a month, but I didn't expect there to be quite a few people today." Sun Pei sighed.

Old Qian was slightly taken aback, without saying a word, first took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Sun Pei.

Sun Pei took it carefully, sniffed it between his fingers, showed an expression of enjoyment, and said with a smile: "You still understand me."

The two ignited and smoked for a while, while the two young men behind them squatted on the ground, playing with the big wolfhound.

"You mean, there are other trainers coming to the secret realm today?" Old Qian talked about the topic just now.

Sun Pei nodded, then pointed at the two young men, and said, "They are about the same age as them, but they behave quite calmly. They are either from a big family, or they are quite strong."

"That's really a coincidence." Old Qian nodded.

He was just a little surprised that he would meet a trainer who entered the secret realm on the same day, so he asked him to find out the basic situation.

After all, wild elves may not be the most dangerous when walking outside.

For trainers who can enter and leave the secret realm, the Elf Association has records and files. If something unexpected happens in the secret realm, the Elf Association can directly find someone accurately through the files.

Therefore, in the secret realm, trainers generally do not disturb each other, and even occasionally provide help.

"I can rest assured that you are here. After you go in, if that person is in danger, you should try your best to help on the premise of ensuring your own safety." Sun Pei said.

Old Qian nodded readily. If the two situations Sun Pei guessed were true, helping him would definitely be a matter of rewarding more than paying.

"Okay, I won't keep you anymore, you go in quickly, come out early tomorrow, and you can help me chat for a while longer." Sun Pei said.

"Okay." Old Qian nodded.

Immediately, under the surprised faces of the two young people, they opened the door of the wooden house and walked into the dark hole.

Opening his eyes again, he saw exactly the same scene as what Lin Feng had seen before.

"As planned, let's go to the Shawarang Tribe first." Old Qian walked in the front, turned his head and said.

"Okay, Uncle Qian." The two young men responded in unison.

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At this moment, Lin Feng saw the dozen or so Shawarangs in front of him suddenly get into trouble.

I don't know Elvish, how should I explain my intention to this group of Shawarangs.

Go up and say hello?

Or just say whether to fight or not? ?

And just when Lin Feng was struggling, the biggest Shawarang at the front noticed Lin Feng, turned around, and stared at him with white pupils.

Afterwards, the rest of the dozen or so Shawarangs all turned around at once, looking at Lin Feng who was hiding behind the tree.

A sense of oppression followed.

Lin Feng took a step forward, walked out lightly, with a smile on his face, and tried his best not to feel threatened by the group of Shawarangs.

Soon, he and Shawaran at the front both looked at each other.

Shawarang is a humanoid elf with a brown body. Parts of the hands and feet are in the shape of springs, which are very elastic and can be stretched freely.

However, there is no mouth.

Its legs are said to be able to extend twice as long, and thus are its most important combat weapon.

[Spirit: Shawarang

Level LV: 32

Features: Soft]

Shawarang of advanced strength!

It can't be such a coincidence that I directly met the leader of the Shawarang tribe, right?

Lin Feng glanced around without a trace, and saw that the rest of Shawarang's levels were between ten and twenty levels, confirming his guess.

The Shawarang in front of him is obviously a circle larger than the same kind, and he belongs to the Shawarang ethnic group.

".々Hello, I heard that you guys have high attainments in fighting (Qian Nuo's), so I want to compete with you." Lin Feng said politely.

It doesn't matter whether the meeting is good or bad, let's talk about it first.

In fact, Lin Feng doesn't have to worry at all. The Shawarang tribe has lived in the secret realm for many years, and during that time, they have come into contact with many trainers who entered the secret realm.

The purpose of each of them is to fight against them and hone themselves.

Yes, there are quite a few trainers, and not only do elves fight them, but they fight themselves as well.

As a rough warrior, where there are fights, there are them.

After listening to Lin Feng's words, the leader of the shawaron showed no expression. He stretched out his hand and pointed to a shawaron on the right.

Immediately, the pointed Shawarang stood up to Lin Feng, posing in a fighting posture.

Seeing the rest of Shawarang step aside, Lin Feng sighed at the high efficiency, and then took out the poke ball.

With a beam of red light landing,

Apprentice Xiong confronted Shawarang.

Chapter 82 Who else! !

in the woods,

Apprentice Xiong looked calm, looking at the 25th level Shawarang opposite,

Since it was to hone fighting skills, Lin Feng would only let Apprentice Xiong use his fighting skills.

Shawarang lifted his feet, and kicked towards apprentice Xiong flexibly with both feet. The movement was quick, with the sound of breaking the wind,

Lin Feng didn't choose to command, he just wanted to hone his fighting skills, so he could let Apprentice Xiong fight on his own.

Apprentice Xiong used the Qi-gathering technique taught by Li Yutang, took a deep breath, and went into a trance, Shawarang's movements became extremely slow in its eyes.

It can clearly capture every movement of Shawarang, every foot lift.

At this time, apprentice Xiong swept his right foot, and Shawarang fell to the ground.

Apprentice Xiong did not choose to collide with Shawarang with his feet. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the difference in height between the two elves is too large.

As for the short-legged apprentice Xiong, what can he use to fight Shawarang.

After many days of training, Master Xiong's move was a low-handed kick. The power of Shawarang, who was level 25, was hit accurately and lost his combat power in an instant.

Now the strength of apprentice Xiong is much higher than that of the same level, not to mention the elves whose level is lower than himself.

"Yeah!"

Next 890, keep coming!

At this level, it's not as good as crows fighting!

Apprentice Xiong looked calm, looking at the rest of Shawarang.

Lin Feng stepped forward, and under the watchful eyes of many Shawarangs, he sprayed healing spray on the injured Shawarang. After doing all this, he returned to the original place again.

The leader of the shavalon stared at apprentice Xiong for a while, then pointed to a shavalon again, and that shavalon also stood in front of apprentice Xiong.

This is a level 27 Shawarang. Judging by its momentum, it is going to beat the one just now by a lot.

However, facing apprentice Xiong is still far inferior.

Apprentice Xiong, who has undergone a month of special training in fighting, coupled with the strength that focuses on fighting, at this stage, except for the lack of remote output means, it no longer has any obvious shortcomings.

Half a minute later, the savalon fell to the ground powerlessly. Lin Feng did the same and cured it with healing spray.

Chief Chavalon was silent, though he could not speak.

The same scenario happened again, when the third level 28 Shawarang was defeated by apprentice Xiong's fist, the situation on the field suddenly became strange.

Lin Feng could clearly feel that the Shawarangs on the opposite side became agitated one after another, looking at Master Xiong(*), full of fighting spirit.

However, as one after another Shawarang's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, Apprentice Xiong was still standing there in high spirits, almost shouting "Who else"!

Lin Feng knew that this situation could not continue, he took out an energy cube from his backpack, and walked slowly to the leader Shawarang.

The eyes of the group of Shawarang were immediately attracted by this crystal clear energy cube, and they smelled a fragrance.

This energy cube was made after Lin Feng's in-depth study of fighting elves, according to their habits and preferences.

Once the production was completed, Lin Feng immediately completed the sweet pastry of Baihong Martial Arts.

However, Lin Feng ignored a very serious problem.

Shawarang has no mouth, how can he eat? ? ?

This is a very serious question.

But unexpectedly, the leader of Shawarang reached out and took the energy cube, holding it tightly in his hand.

Seeing that the leader Shawarang had successfully accepted it, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

As the saying goes, apprentice Xiong who eats people with short hands, takes people with soft mouth, and behaves badly should not be surrounded and beaten by many Shawarangs.