Elf Dark Insect Master

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Lutz's story is over, and the battle for the Ghost King has entered a fever pitch.

In this cemetery, there are only a few large ghost elves left in the cemetery that have absorbed a large amount of the energy of the losers and become huge and strong, with a height of about ten meters. They are engaged in the final fierce bite. They both have ghost attributes, so it's a matter of close combat. You bite each other, and I bite you. The fighting style is extremely primitive and barbaric.

In fact, this is where ghost-type elves are truly powerful. Sneaking into the shadows and inhaling are their instinctive abilities.

Luz looked at this scene and commented.

Maybe.

Wutong neither agrees nor denies it. Old Gengar has a certain truth. Specializing in cultivating instinctive tactics will quickly become more powerful. Energy can be used more efficiently with more refinement and skill, and it is definitely not flashy. New Bayi Chinese website first released....

What are you looking at

Lutz noticed that Wutong was frequently looking at his human companions.

Nothing, just worried that they would be in danger.

Wutong told the truth. Before he came, he heard from his father that this operation was very dangerous, so he had to test his strength before allowing him to join.

But now the two stops were almost over. He saw that all of the more than 20 people who came here had gained something. Some only had two or three, and some had caught nearly ten, such as that group. Specially pick those small groups that failed in the battle for the Ghost King.

The people who participated in this operation were basically elite trainers. The most seriously injured one right now was just an unlucky trainer who was temporarily unable to walk and needed an elf to carry him.

To this extent, Wutong felt that he was not worthy of the dangers of this operation that Dadcheng had warned him about.

Although there is no evidence to directly prove his idea, Wutong did not doubt his intuition.

This necklace of yours is very beautiful, where did it come from?

Luz asked this question seemingly casually.

What happened to a gift from a friend?

Wutong answered this question seemingly casually.

But deep down in their hearts, one person and one elf were scolding each other for being dishonest.

Luz doesn't like this. He likes to catch other elves or humans. Seeing their annoyance makes him very happy, but he doesn't like things like intrigue very much.

Wutong didn't mean to hide it, but because of his character, he was used to it.

This island is a very dangerous place. You humans are right to seal it off, but there are always people like you who come to die. But if you can tell me who your friend is, I can do it later. Save you once.

I never betray a friend, and I'm not afraid of danger.

Wutong shook his head, unmoved by the other party's threat.

Luz was surprised. Based on his previous observations, he thought this was another greedy and profit-seeking human being. He didn't understand why Celebi's green crystal leaf fell into his hands. But now it seems that it might really be Celebi’s gift to this human boy.

It's about to start. Take a closer look. I have to leave too.

Luz glanced at the "Regional Ghost King Competition" that had ended over there, and felt a little regretful. It was the middle of the night, when the Yin Qi was at its peak.

Wutong wanted to ask something else, but the old Gengar figure suddenly dived into the ground. In this environment, the ground was full of shadows, and there was nothing that could stop elves like Gengar from coming and going without a trace.

Just run away. Wutong is not in the mood to chase it at this time. The other party has already told him that it is dangerous. What danger is it?

He didn't need to think too much, the danger mentioned by Geng Gui soon appeared.

On the hillside, the only victor in this area was not Gengar or the Dream Demon, but a Seductive Eye whose body was as big as a big rock snake.

At this time, it opened its hands and roared at the pale moon in the sky. With its body as the center, an invisible wave of air surged out.

As this wave of air surged through, all the defeated ghost elves who had fallen to the ground and suffered varying degrees of injuries recovered from their physical injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, their expressions suddenly became excited and fanatical. , just like taking medicine.

At this time, there was no need for the father and the leader to change their expressions. The twenty-six people in the team immediately turned around and ran quickly, hoping to escape from this strange place as soon as possible.

Wutong was one of them. He rode Aino, the wind speed dog with the strongest speed and endurance in the team, but his eyes were looking towards his father.

He didn't know this would happen

Ghost Stone told him that things like the Ghost King happen every year.

Old Gengar said that this danger seemed to be something that was bound to happen.

Putting the two together, how could my father, who has been in this business for more than 20 years, not know about this danger? Why hadn't I heard him say anything about it before?

Even if Dad didn't say it was here to trick people, then why don't other people who have been here a few times seem to know about this kind of thing?

But I really don’t know. It doesn’t seem to be the case. Those guys who were the most proficient at catching elves in the past and are obviously experienced guys are now also the first group in the lead. Does this mean that they are more sensitive to danger?

Demon tide

Wutong looked back with doubts and saw a crowd of dark ghost elves rushing towards him. He remembered what the old Gengar had said for no reason, and suddenly a chill stood up on his body.

He didn't want to be jumped on by these ghost elves who seemed to be crazy now. He would definitely be sucked into him in just a short while.

But they can't run away

At this time, Wutong was suddenly deeply impressed by a certain sentence.

That is, when encountering danger, sometimes you don't need to run faster than the danger, just run faster than the people who are also fleeing.

Now one by one people are falling behind and being submerged.

Wutong looked back. They desperately released all the elves, trying to escape and struggle, even delaying for a while, hoping that the people in front would turn around and save them.

The elves were jumped on by countless ghost elves, and their movements suddenly became sluggish, and some directly lost the ability to control their bodies.

This is not a dreamy and amazing adventure at all, this is exchanging lives for money

Wutong felt more and more that his previous self was too naive. The world was so vast, and many people yearned to explore the infinite world. But who knew that among the batches of pioneers who had explored before, there were hundreds of them. How many people were able to return safely, and how many bones were left in inaccessible or extremely dangerous places of death and danger?

After chasing and escaping, less than ten minutes actually passed.

Twenty-six people have become twelve people, and fourteen people and their elves have stayed forever.

After that, these ghost elves stopped chasing after chasing them out of the cemetery area, as if this was the limit of their activity range.

Wutong glanced at the ghost elves who were turning away, and was about to turn around to see what the father and the others had to say, but suddenly he became alarmed again.

But it was a little late, and the wave of hypnosis hit him directly in the face.

It was very sudden, without much warning. It felt like elves had been ambushing here for a long time, waiting for the perfect opportunity to catch them all when they were relaxed because of their narrow escape.

Here is the beach. The so-called third stop is no longer there. They were so frightened just now that they ran towards the exit.

On the other side of the beach, a thick fog appeared, and a figure walked out of the fog.

It was the male priest from before.

"Dream Demon, as before, please clear their memory."

What followed him was a dream monster beside him and three Gengars who had been ambushing here for a long time. After they used hypnosis to knock down all the people who escaped here, they immediately dispersed. After all, this is the annual event. Son, it only needs to be done once, and they don't need to come for the rest.

What about that human?

"Is there anything special about him?"

He is capable and able to resist, and cannot be easily eliminated.

"Try it, do it if you can, don't forget about it."

The male priest thought about it for a while. Master Lutz didn't specifically mention how to deal with it, but he couldn't really deal with it as usual, so this time he simply raised a hand and looked at his own destiny. New Bayi Chinese website first released....

The power of the dream demon is very powerful, and it suddenly sneaked into the dreams of these twelve people.

Like the Wutong people, they fell into a dream that had been sneaked into them.

Dreams reflect the human soul.

But his dream seems to have not changed much.

On the outskirts of the city, there were patches of farmland and woods. He and his friends were engaged in an insect-catching boy's battle.

Although it was a one-horned insect, Wutong commanded it and still knocked down all the children nearby and became the well-deserved king of children.

Until a young man in colorful clothes who was passing by got into a fight for some unknown reason. The Vulpix, who was as tall as a Nine-Tails, raised its foot and trampled the one-horned insect until its body exploded with juice, and then it He opened his mouth and fired a fireball, covering him directly.

An indescribable pain surged in from every pore of his body, and Wutong let out a silent scream of pain.

But the person he is now is not the person he used to be.

The spiritual fire suddenly burned more violently, and the mental power spontaneously operated due to the body's self-protection mechanism. They were like white blood cells in the human body. Facing the invading foreign matter, they immediately rushed over in groups and launched The innate skill of swallowing and melting.

The dream began to become distorted. The sunset in the evening sky was not like red clouds, but actually turned into a burning flame border, and the clouds turned into burning fire clouds.

Outside the sky that was directly burned, there was a darkness as dark as the depths of the universe. In the darkness, a dream demon leaned out half of its body, but the part that penetrated into this dream world suddenly became swollen. It is a full tenth of the size of this world.

But Wutong didn't know when his body suddenly swelled up. Around him, elves such as giant sting wasps, giant pincer mantises, ultrasonic larvae, and wind speed dogs emerged one after another, and they pounced forward one after another. That dream monster.

This is a battle in the consciousness. Nothing is true, but anything can become true.

The dream demon was as brave as ten. Magic flames, power gems, magic leaves, spiritual waves, and shadows were released from its hands like a tide, repelling the elves of Wutong who rushed towards them one by one. .

The two sides came to a stalemate for a while.

In reality, the dream monster's body was trembling slightly. This was because it was tightening. The consumption this time was far greater than any previous time because there was one more variable.

If it were a normal match, the Dream Demon would be confident to finish off its opponent within one minute.

But it becomes a bit difficult to sneak into the dreams of eleven other people at the same time to modify their memories, and at the same time deal with a human superpower whose strength in its eyes is barely up to par.

Although it is difficult, it is not impossible to complete.

The dream demon can choose to directly and violently destroy the opponent's consciousness, directly turning the human boy into an idiot.

However, it is not stupid. Ghost elves generally have relatively high intelligence. Perhaps this is racial talent, so the dream monster relaxed a little and began to retreat rhythmically.

After an unknown amount of time passed, Wutong finally woke up again.

And when he woke up, he found that he was already on the boat.

"you're awake"

Wutong was a little frightened when he heard other people's voices. The cool sea breeze blew on his face. He immediately subconsciously touched his face, but he didn't touch the mask.

"It doesn't matter, it's over."

The one who spoke was Dad, who was also nearby at this time.

Wutong opened his eyes and saw that the first person who spoke to him was a round-faced woman in her early thirties. She looked ordinary, like an ordinary aunt next door. It was hard for anyone to imagine that she would be like this. participants in the action.

"Those who have participated once do not need to wear masks anymore. After all, not everyone will do it again."

"what happened"

"I am also a person who has passed out. I have to ask Dad."

When the woman faced Wutong's question, she just looked at the old man next to her.

The old man was smoking a hookah at this time. When he heard this, he said dullly: "We were attacked by a ghost on the beach. Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to intend to suck us dry, so after I woke up, I, together with the other people who woke up, , carried the remaining people to the boat and left quickly."

Hearing this, Wutong touched his head, which still had a headache. When he thought about it, memories came flooding back like a tide.

Dad is lying

Wutong knew it all at once, but now he pretended to be enlightened.

"So that's it."

There are some things that are really terrifying to think about. At least when we are still on the sea, I don't know how many people in this boat are my father's people. Wutong really doesn't want to think too much about it, so as not to expose some flaws.

"Then have a good rest. We will return to Ping An Island in a while. It will be safe this time."

The father stared at the young man carefully for a while and found that there was nothing unusual. Then he smoked a hookah and slowly turned around and left.

Safe

Twenty-six people, but only twelve came back