Getting the final exam transcript is not the end for students in the Elf Department.

More intense preparations are still underway.

Recently,

The school does not have mandatory training courses, and many students from the Elf subjects run to the battle hall, and they can see more than a dozen or even dozens of battles every day.

Compared with the public battle zone of Elf Plaza, the environment of the school battle hall is better.

There are a total of four battlegrounds in the field, which are enough to meet the needs of elf science students. The Battle Hall of Ancheng No. 1 Middle School is also the most magnificent building in the No. 1 Middle School campus.

at this time,

One of them on the battlefield.

"Master Turtle, use flames to sputter!"

On the battlefield, Liu Ren shouted in command.

The charcoal fire turtle faced upward at 30 degrees and sprayed out a fan-shaped flame.

Countless flames flew down, covering a golden elf opposite the field with golden armor.

This kind of elf looks very similar to a pangolin, with dark golden all over her body, and her scales reflect her luster in the sunlight.

The Spirit-Empressor wearing golden armor is the strongest person in Class 3.

He once lost to Liu Ren in the competition for "Four Great Ones" and the Four Powerful Ones.

But it's just a slight gap.

When wearing golden armor and facing the charcoal fire turtle, he is at a disadvantage in terms of attributes.

"Scroll!"

He shouted.

Hearing the command, he curled his body in golden armor and rolled forward, and his speed became faster and faster.

It avoids most of the sputtering flames, occasionally sparks splashing down, and is also bounced away by the high-speed rotating body.

The boys in Class 3 looked confident, "I have developed a way to crack your trick... and hit you, claw strike!"

The figure, like a metal wheel, suddenly approached the charcoal fire turtle.

But Liu Ren's expression did not change at all.

All I heard was, "Fireball!"

A huge fireball spurted out from the mouth of the charcoal turtle, and the blazing flames hit the golden armor that was rolling towards him.

The boys in Class 3 had no time to command, and even less time to use the Imperial Spirit.

With a bang, a ball of flame exploded.

The charred figure flew out of it, struggled for a few times and could not move.

"Wear golden armor!"

He hurriedly ran forward and looked at Liu Ren and the charcoal fire little turtle, "Why... have you made so much progress?!"

"you guess."

Liu Ren smiled like a humble smile.

In the stands,

Lao Gu held a thermos cup and drank a sip of wolfberry water. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Liu Ren's progress is very fast, and he should have performed well in this practical exercise.

"I heard that the cultivation plan of the charcoal fire turtle was designed by Su Hao? Great, amazing."

...

"Ah Yeh!"

"Who is praising me again?"

In a corner of the battle hall, Su Hao had a silkworm in his left hand and a small fire crow in his right hand. He just watched the students' performance quietly, and had no intention of ending.

After all, the life of a strong man is so lonely and boring.

"Old Su, I'll beat whoever I have done in Class 3!"

Liu Ren's loud voice came from afar, and he was soon seen walking out of the passage.

Su Hao glanced at his mouth, "Isn't that supposed to be?"

"The cultivation level of your charcoal fire turtle is far beyond his golden armor. It is embarrassing to lose."

"So, I want to challenge you."

"Challenge me? Big face Liu, Liu's face is big, you are swelling."

"Guno!"

Silkworm baby agrees very much.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, after the charcoal fire turtle recovered, the two found a battlefield.

The turtle from Liu Ren's family opposite has already appeared.

Su Hao thought for a while and asked, "Who are you here?"

"Guuu~"

The silkworm shook his head.

"Then, the little fire crow decided it was you."

"Silent!!"

The little fire crow flew out excitedly.

Liu Ren was stunned when he saw this, "Why is it the little fire crow?"

"If you underestimate the little Fire Crow, you may lose badly."

Liu Ren curled his lips, "It's only two months old, can the cultivation level of the little fire crow be even higher than that of my turtle master?"

"The level of training is a little worse, but..." Su Hao smiled, "The battle of elves is not only about the strength of spiritual power, but also the use of the ultimate move is also crucial."

The current spiritual power of the little fire crow has just exceeded 100, which is different from the charcoal fire turtle.

But there is only a gap in spiritual power.

Under the supervision of silkworm babies, Xiaohuozhao is in dire training every day.

If you want to resist but can't beat Silk Baby, you will be excited when you see the chance to fight against other elves.

Su Hao felt that Xiaohuo Crow should give him the chance to perform, so he said, "Just fight according to your usual way."

opposite,

Liu Ren looked focused.

"Master Gui, we can't lose this battle!"

If Su Hao was fighting for Silkworm, he would never have thought of winning.

But a little fire crow who had only been contracted for two months was not as good as the turtle master of his family.

In Su Hao's words, it's embarrassing to lose!

"Give out the flames to sputter!"

It was still the routine just now, but this time, the flames splashed by the charcoal fire turtle were even higher.

The entire venue seemed to be a rain of fire splashing upwards.

Even if the little fire crow is in the fire system, it will still suffer a lot of damage in the fire rain.

However,

The little fire crow faces the countless Mars coming towards him, and does not dodge or avoid it.

Instead, he flapped his wings and countless black feathers fell like flying needles.

It's the flying feather needle!

The feathers touched Mars and burned, but they did not burn out, but turned into a feather of flames, dispersing the sputtering flames, and the remaining momentum was still shaking towards the charcoal fire turtle.

"What!"

The charcoal fire turtle has instinctively retracted into its shell.

Fire feathers fell on the turtle shell, making a jingling sound.

"Very good, that's it, wait for Fire Yu to pass..."

Liu Ren issued an order, but he had not finished speaking.

The fire feathers in the sky have changed their wind direction and no longer fall slanted, but have spinned and drawn a curve.

Fire feathers hit a corner of the turtle shell, knocking the entire turtle shell upright.
To be continued...