The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 199
Through his rich combat experience, Shawarang, the snorkeling weasel, has the approximate strength. He leans his still body forward, separates his feet with the gravity ring one after the other, and the two feet that also have the gravity ring With one hand covering his face, two dark eyes were exposed.

Once the speed increases, short-distance movement cannot be maintained with two hands at all, so it is better to use it to protect one's vitals.

The gravity that looked like an ordinary shackle inadvertently rubbed against the weight on Shawarang's body, making some harsh sounds in the small courtyard in the early morning.

"Are you going to fight the snorkeling Itachi just like this? If you don't take off the equipment on your body, it may affect your performance."

Hai Jing had already spoken very eloquently. He didn't know the specific weight of those gravity rings, but he estimated that it would not be less than two hundred catties.

The starting point for that style of gravity ring is fifty catties, and the upper limit is one thousand catties.

Shawarang carried a total of four such gravity rings, not counting the same weight as the vest on his body.

Ordinary elves would have had a hard time carrying them, but Shawarang still looked indifferent, as if he had long been used to fighting with these burdens.

"If you can push the watermelon to the limit, it's not impossible to take off these burdens on your body."

Dior's words came from the kitchen, and the crackling of dry firewood gradually sounded from the kitchen, mixed with the sound of some kitchen knives being chopped on sticky boards.

Dio not only had to finish the cubs' breakfast, but also finished his own and Hai Jing's breakfast.

"How about some seafood porridge this morning?"

"That's how it is, but the seafood porridge is fine, isn't there some other dishes?"

The time on the boat accounted for one-third of the previous days. Hai Jing prefers some fresh food. She has long been tired of dishes such as sashimi, seafood porridge, and fish soup. They are like this every day on the boat. plant something.

"Juice milk with a sandwich?"

"this is okay."

"Those with heavy loads, I'll let you move first, snorkeling Itachi, defensive form."

"Bree!"

The yellow airbag on his body inflated suddenly, and the shawl-like airbag turned into a life buoy to wrap around the snorkeling ferret, and the blue shells on his wrists were constantly rubbing against each other, making a provocative sound like Shawarang.

Shawarang, who was provoked, didn't say much, and before the snorkeling Itachi finished his next move, there was a loud noise from his feet.

The dirt ground was not able to withstand the impact of Shawaran's start. After leaving a big hole, the Shawaran on top disappeared from the sight of the snorkeling ferret.

After the spring-structured feet were pressed tightly, the rebounding impact caused Shawaran's body to break through the air, and in just a moment, he covered a distance of several meters and came to the snorkeling ferret, stretching to 1.5 meters After stretching to the extreme, his right leg ushered in the most violent rebound!

Fly kick!

This is the fastest blow that Chavalon releases. It takes three times as long to release a million-ton flying kick as a flying kick, and it takes longer to fly a flying knee.

Like a bowstring being pulled to the full moon, what is placed on it is a life-threatening arrow that can take one's life away!
Every blow must hold the belief of killing the opponent to move your feet!
This is the first lesson that the rice spoon snake taught Shawaran.

Since he is afraid of murderous intent, and there is no way to deal with it.

Only to join him.

In the small courtyard of hundreds of square meters, all the air currents were pushed away by Shawarang's charge, and his arrow-like right leg was kicked face-to-face at the stunned snorkeling Itachi!

"cloth--"

Letting out an exclamation, his body instinctively turned sideways, blocking the circle of airbags in front of the right leg exuding berserk breath, and a split second was only enough for him to make this level of defense.

boom--

The moment the sound of the snorkeling ferret colliding with Shawarang's legs reached Hai Jing's ears, the snorkeling ferret flew upside down and smashed the fence behind it, and the smoke it generated completely covered its orange body. live.

"Chaya."

Shawarang, who kept his legs out, slowly lowered his legs, and proudly glanced at Hai Jing, who was also sluggish, and the pride in his eyes was naturally needless to say.

"It's very powerful, Shawarang."

A gleam of interest finally appeared in Hai Jing's eyes.

He originally thought that without Dio's command, this would be a one-sided crushing battle, but judging by the strength of Shavalan's kick, it was not much worse.

After licking her somewhat salty lips, Hai Jing's feeling came.

"Snorkeling Itachi, use the water flow ring to heal yourself, an interesting battle is coming!"

crunch.

The sound of the wood being broken came from the smoke that enveloped the snorkeling ferret, and a stream of water gradually dispersed the raised smoke and dust, and finally fell to the ground, forming a wet mark.

"Bree."

Except for the dust on his body, the snorkeling Itachi, who was not much different from before, stood up from the ground and moved his numb body from the kick.

I was caught off guard by Shawarang kick just now, and now I won't make this mistake again.

Although the snorkeling ferret is the weakest elf in Haijing's team, Hai Jing, who is close to the strength of a quasi-king, even the latest snorkeling ferret has been trained for more than three years, and his level is higher than that of a rice spoon. Snakes are taller.

Just now it was in a defensive form, Shawarang's feet had already been deprived of 30.00% of their strength when they touched the snorkeling Itachi's airbag.

The shells on the wrists were knocked together, and the snorkeling Itachi challenged Shawaran.

Now that Shawarang has made a move, it's his turn now!

Hai Jing obviously knew her elf's temper, she laughed and stared at Shawarang, as if she was directing a warship to attack.

"Snorkeling Itachi, water jet!"

The water flow spit out from the mouth envelops the whole body, and the pure water system energy makes the snorkeling ferret feel comfortable for a while, the air bag on the body has dried up, and sprays the water flow in the most convenient posture.

The yellow shadow turned into a blur of water waves. In Shawarang's sight, the speed of the snorkeling itachi was already close to the speed of his full-strength shot just now.

"Bree-"

Liquids can transmit sound, but not as fast as in air.

The sound that often stayed on the right side of Shawarang had just entered his ears, and the exercised vigilance found the water flow on the left, and his eyes saw a snorkeling ferret that hit him like a missile.

"cut……"

Just narrowly dodging the water above his head, Shawarang could feel a burning pain and coldness on his face.

Pain is the damage caused by the swiftly passing water, and the coldness is also the comfort given by the water.

When the five senses were completely unable to unify, Shawarang closed his eyes, put his hands on his head, and protected his vitals.

The eye of the heart!
　PS: I went to bed at ten o'clock last night, thinking that I could get up earlier to code words, but...

　　At twelve o'clock, I was woken up by the TV series my sister was watching, and then I played games until dawn. (乛乛)
　　However, what should be changed will still be changed, and we will strive for four guarantees and three guarantees.

　　Finally, I would like to thank the Northwest Wolves and the old driver who is drinking tea for the monthly pass, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)