The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 124

"You look like this, aren't you afraid that I will kill you directly?"

Shi Shi punched Yangwen who was hugging Dior's waist into the air, and hit the tree trunk, causing the tree to shake for a while.

"cough……"

Yang Wen spat out a mouthful of lunch that hadn't been digested at noon. After the lacrimal gland was stimulated, the tears flowed out completely uncontrollably. Combined with the face that was trying to show a ferocious face, it made him look ridiculous and pitiful.

"I don't have any talent, so I probably only have this value. At least I have money to leave for my parents..."

"It's a pity."

Looking at Yang Wen who had given up all hope, Dio raised his right hand, looking at the world and his right hand with some doubts.

The CD that was stopped recently was a little unstable. The three-second cooldown went up and down, and this time it actually reached five seconds.

But it was all right.

Smash Valudo!

Perhaps because the injury has not fully recovered, the distance between the storm salamander and the ground is only 60 meters, and just five seconds is not enough for him to increase his speed to the maximum.

Dio's body is only a ten-year-old child, so his speed and endurance are not too high. Correspondingly, Dio's weight is also very light.

So Dior was carried on the shoulders of the world, and Dior was thrown out in a way of throwing a shot put.

Anyway, no one will see what shameful actions you make when you stop.

The world returned to Dio's body when Dio flew out, and reappeared after the speed was about to slow down. He held Dio's hand and threw it hard again at the still-moving Storm Salamander.

After repeating twice, in an environment without any sound, Dio landed on the back of the storm salamander, making a "pop" sound.

Therefore, you never know how much those people who can stop time will pay in order to pretend to be aggressive after their abilities end during the time stop process.

Time... flows.

The world's hands were like carrying chickens one by one, lifting J and the other elf hunter by the back of their necks.

"Go down."

This is what J said.

"Hoohoo!"

The storm salamander following J's order landed next to the round land shark, and Dio jumped off the storm salamander with Shi Shi and the other two.

"Go and play with Qiuqiu, I will chat with J."

Storm Salamander took a look at the world, with both hands resting on a person's shoulders, he seemed to have a better relationship than himself with the round land shark.

"Hoo hoo ~"

With a cry of excitement, he threw the round land shark on his back again and took off.

"Crack!"

"Hei Gao, go and bring that man back."

This time, Dior learned to be smart and didn't go there by himself.

Yang Wen followed behind the rice spoon snake, holding his trousers with his hands.

The rope was attached to his belt just now.

"How long have you been planning?"

"One hour……"

A little closer, Dior smelled a strong smell from Yangwen's body.

It was a mixture of all kinds of smells that people couldn't avoid.

"You are really a genius, but don't worry, since I promised Sirona, I will definitely bring you here. If you have any more careful thoughts, maybe a very terrible accident will happen."

Dior didn't want to care about them, he just had to send them to him.

thump.

The sound of the knee hitting the ground sounded behind Dior's ear, and then there was a heavier impact.

"Master Dior!"

"Please let me go..."

Dio turned his head, and J and another elf hunter looked at Yang Wen who knelt down to Dio complicatedly.

It is not uncommon for people to kneel to themselves. The first person in memory who kneeled like him begged himself to let him go. It was just that the world discovered the revolver hidden in his arms and was being loaded.

"Either walk by yourself or have my legs broken."

"If breaking the leg is enough..."

Gritting his teeth, with a trace of determination on Yang Wen's face, he casually picked up a stone next to him, straightened his legs, and threw it on it without any hesitation.

click.

There was a crisp bone breaking sound, judged by Dior's most basic medical knowledge.

If Yang Wen's leg is not treated in time, he will be crippled for the rest of his life.

"Can... let me go?"

With a little bit of hope in his eyes, Yang Wen raised his face soaked in blood from his forehead.

Dio suddenly became a little interested.

"Why do you want to go back so much?"

"There are still parents at home. If I go in, after I come out, they will all retire..."

"Are the benefits of the alliance not enough?"

"How is it possible!"

"Then what can you do when you go back, with one of your feet."

"I can train elves, open elf training courses, and be a trainer for the alliance. My file is still clean!"

"Is that so..."

Dio put his hand on his chin, thinking slowly.

Seeing Dior start to think, Yang Wen's face even flushed a little.

"If they want to escape from prison, it shouldn't be difficult, right?"

"It will be difficult if you take me with you."

The other elf hunter is a fugitive from the Kanto area. He should be familiar with jailbreaking, and it shouldn't be difficult for the prison to see J cut the rope before.

"If you escape, will you still be elf hunters?"

J nodded to the other elf hunter who didn't like to talk.

"Is it very profitable?"

"Ah."

The cheapest little Lada costs around [-], and a rare elf can even sell for millions of dollars. If those elves who are quasi-gods are properly cultivated, they can bring dozens of times the investment. reward.

For example, the most direct...

Arena!
"If I gave you a job that wasn't so dangerous, would you go for it?"

"It's just an elf hunter, and I can set you free with just one word."

J's reputation is too great to handle.

Only then did the three elf hunters realize that Dior seemed to be a child of a rich family.

"All my elves cost at least 50 a month."

"Two, fifty thousand."

"Then have you ever thought about how those powerful trainers who can stand upright in the sun have the money to raise elves?"

After some tossing, the sun has almost set, and the setting sun can only shine on half of Dior's face through the gap between the two mountains, and the other half of the face hidden in the shadow has a fatal temptation.

"Win a game, 30, at least three games a month."

"Well, it should be more than enough for you to go to the branch office?"

"For you... go to town with him."

The strength of the two elf hunters other than J is only a little higher than that of Jiuxing's Super Power King, but if they go to town, they are almost the same.

The drunkard doesn't mean wine.

Not only did Yang Wen stare at Dior for a long time, after Dior left Sirona, he also stared at J for a long time.

(End of this chapter)