Elf Dark Insect Master

Chapter 129 New Friend, Fatty Acheng

The Lantern Ghost is a crispy fort elf whose strength is not based on his physical strength. For dozens of seconds after taking the poison, his whole lantern body seems to be swaying. The blue flame in the lamp is weak and seems to be extinguished at any time.

In this state, let alone wanting to defeat the Flying Mantis, even whether it can survive the next second is an unknown probability that increases with time.

The hedgehog-headed young man was panicking. He was really panicking now. He originally thought he would win the game, but he didn't know that the other side didn't even directly attack his elf. He just threw a poison and Yuqi to kill him alive. The ghosts of lights were consumed to death.

At the beginning, he never thought that the opponent was approaching to release poison, otherwise his lamp ghost would actually use the substitute skill. If he were safer and used the substitute at the beginning, then the opponent's poison would only be used to attack. On the substitute's body, his own light ghost would definitely be able to spray flames with his backhand to kill the opponent.

Despite this, he saw that the flying mantis on the opposite side was moving slower and slower, and he was lucky. Maybe he would be able to hit the opponent first in the next second, and then win.

It's a pity that Qianchen's elves were trained by him, not to mention other things, at least except for the new members and the big-jawed ants, such as Thorn and Eryu, as well as Dajia and Big-billed Bird. Each guy has a strong will to fight and will not give in easily until the last moment.

So even though the Flying Mantis looks like it will be tired and stop to rest at any time, it is still moving at a high speed, giving the opponent no chance to target it.

"The light ghost loses all its physical strength, and the winner is Wutong"

Jerov's reaction was not slow. Almost a second after the lamp ghost finally lost all its strength due to poison erosion and passed out, he announced the outcome of the battle with great accuracy.

"awesome"

"I didn't expect that the flying mantis could defeat this fire elf like this. It's really exciting."

"This fire elf is a lamp ghost, from the Kalos area, with dual attributes of fire and ghost."

"No, no, no, what I think is the most powerful thing is that Wutong didn't give any orders at all, he only said a plan C, and the flying mantis was almost all fighting behind it."

"You said this, I also noticed it. This flying mantis is really excellent. I'm afraid it also knows plan A and plan B."

"Hahaha, yes. Put it this way, this flying mantis is really smart."

These students all focused their discussion on Wutong and the flying mantis that used its two swords on the ground to support its tired body.

As for being the loser, no one cared about when the spiky-headed young man took back the light ghost and when he left the stage in dejection and returned to the crowd.

"Thank you for your hard work, come back." Wutong took out the elf ball again and took back the flying mantis. Then he looked around at everyone and said with a smile: "I almost lost. This fight really made me scared. , whoever wants to continue fighting can come up directly."

Wutong retreated, and did not say to let everyone freely find opponents. After all, as an organizer, he knew very well that a group of strangers had just gotten together. As an organizer, he wanted to strengthen the relationship between each other. It was not suitable to give them too much attention in the early stage. More freedom of choice and freedom to choose among limited options will be a better way to make them comply with order and become easier to manage and control.

"Then I'll show off my ugliness too." Surprisingly, the third person to take the initiative was Lu Qiao.

As if aware of the curiosity in Wutong's eyes, the beautiful green-haired girl just smiled slightly. Her pair of smart and lively green eyes really seemed to be able to speak. She just glanced at Wutong and conveyed a meaning.

Wutong quickly turned his head and pretended that he didn't see it.

However, just when Lu Qiao was about to release the elf, Wutong suddenly called her name, causing her to stop.

Wutong quickly walked to Lu Qiao's side and whispered: "Wait first, Lu Qiao, wait until your opponent comes up, and then release your elves."

This was a relatively subtle request. For a moment, Lu Qiao couldn't understand the meaning of Wutong's move in a short time, so he nodded directly and said: "Okay, I understand."

"Then please." Wutong nodded and retreated into the crowd again.

He certainly had his reasons for doing this, and it was quite important.

Just now, his first starter was the Flying Mantis, but when others saw it, they brought a fire-type light ghost up to challenge him.

If Lu Qiao, like him, releases an elf before his opponent comes up, then there will almost be a conventional rule that the person who comes up first must release the elf first.

So this requires this person to be very confident in his own elves and have experience in how to counter opponents with restraint attributes.

In this case, everyone will obviously think that the person who plays first must be very strong, which will invisibly raise the threshold for participating in this activity. Obviously, this is not in line with his original intention.

The person who picked Green Qiao soon came on stage, and this person surprised Wutong again.

He didn't expect that the tall and thin boy would actually play in person after losing to him, whether he was a friend or a follower.

"Beautiful Miss Luqiao, I am honored to challenge you." The tall and thin boy bowed slightly and saluted, trying his best to pretend to be a gentleman, and said: "My name is Yaman, and I am the chairman of Qingcai Enterprise. son"

Wutong didn't hear clearly what Long Aotian said next.

Because the other party's childish self-promotion methods were really too much for him to stand, and he was almost suffering from embarrassment.

So he went straight to the little fat man who challenged him before. Even chatting with passers-by was more fun than watching the monkey show over there.

As for Douluo, she seemed to be very uninterested, but for some reason, she still insisted on keeping her eyes on Arman opposite Lu Qiao. As for Lu Qiao, she didn't pay much attention to him. Douluo had already seen it. Lu Qiao had already started a template conversation that she had been familiar with since she was a child. To others, it sounded like evidence of a polite young lady, but to her, it sounded like complete perfunctory nonsense, purely to get rid of the man.

I don't know when the fight started over there, but Wutong also had a pleasant chat with the little fat man here, and probably learned more information about the situation.

The little fat boy's name is Acheng. He is not an exchange student from other areas, but a local from half of the Hezhong area. His father is from Chengdu and his mother is from Hezhong. He is one of the lucky ones recommended by the local area for admission. The reason why he says this is , is the way this school recruits local students. It first contacts all elf research institutes in Hezhong and asks them to recommend local students of appropriate age, and then selects suitable candidates for admission from this list.