Elf: Being born into a family with superpowers, I am invincible
Chapter 458
After seeing this blazing roaring tiger with a strong breath, Zhang Heng's face, which was full of arrogance before, changed slightly, he listened to the reminder of the eldest brother beside him, and decided to be cautious and fight steadily.
He is a veteran Warcraft Master who has been fighting with the army for many years, as long as he fights steadily, the young female Warcraft Master opposite is definitely not his opponent.
Zhang Heng thought so.
But five minutes later, Lu Ying gave him a slap in the face, which made him deeply appreciate the gold content of the runner-up in the Donghuang Conference.
"Uh-huh"
A heavy punch from the blazing roaring tiger struck the Flame Warrior King in the chest, and the latter's eyeballs bulged and his chest sunken, and then flew backwards several meters away like a kite with a broken string.
boom
King Yanwu's heavy body fell heavily to the ground, causing the elf next to him to take several steps back in fright, his face full of horror.
"This..."
"How is this possible?"
Looking at such a scene, Zhang Heng only felt that the world in front of him had collapsed suddenly, his body couldn't help shaking, and his face was full of incredulity.
He couldn't accept the facts in front of him.
"No"
"It's not true"
He couldn't accept that he was defeated by such a young Monster Master, and that he was on the crushed side the whole time, and he had no power to resist.
Myself..... It's as if his thoughts have been seen through, and all tactics and commands seem extremely ridiculous, like a chicken and a dog, which will shatter at the slightest touch.
"22 Mighty Beastmasters"
"Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle"
At the same time, the soldiers of Yecheng were completely boiling, and in an instant, they set off a tsunami-like cheer, and their morale was greatly boosted.
The people in the city did not know why, but when they heard this enthusiastic cheer, they also rejoiced and cheered again and again.
"Yes, yes"
Seeing Lu Ying defeat Zhang Heng so cleanly, Meng Yi finally let go of his tense nerves, with a faint smile on his face, and his palms were admired.
"Since this Warcraft Master is so powerful, then Master Chen, as the leader, should be even more powerful, right?" The thought turned, Meng Yi raised his gaze and looked towards Chen Qi, his eyes burning and full of anticipation.
"Huhuhu, Lord Castle, what's going on?" Suddenly, a panting voice sounded in his ears, Meng Yi turned his head to look, and a young man holding an easel who looked like a weak scholar came into view, and a helpless smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Why are you here?" Meng Yi said helplessly.
"Hey, hey. The young man scratched his hair, pointed to the easel in his arms, and said a little embarrassedly, "Lord of the city, I have come here to paint for the soldiers who fought bloodily. "
Meng Yi frowned, and said without anger: "Awen, painting should also be divided into occasions." "
"This is the front line, the front line of the dead, not your gallery. "
"I know. Hearing Meng Yi's tone become more and more solemn, the young man named Ah Wen restrained his expression and said, "But the more this is the case, the more I want to do something for them." "
"Lord of the City, I know that I am just a useless scholar who is helpless, I can't fight on the front line like the soldiers and the Warcraft Master, and I can't follow others to help with some logistics work, I can only draw. "
"I can only paint. "
Meng Yi raised his eyes and glanced at the young man with messy hair, his eyes were bloodshot, his expression looked a little haggard, his hands kept gesturing something, and his tone gradually became a little excited.
"But I also want to do something for Ye Cheng. "
Speaking of this, he glanced down at the easel in his arms, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, his eyes were gentle, and said softly: "So I thought, let's paint for these soldiers." "
"Draw the scene of their heroic battle, paint the appearance of their bloody battle, and paint the tragic battle to defend the city. "
"Even if a soldier dies in the back, or the city is breached, they have a thought. "
Speaking of this, Ah Wen raised his head abruptly and looked at Meng Yi, his bloodshot eyes suddenly bloomed brightly, and his tone was excited and excited: "If we keep it, then these paintings will be remembered for centuries along with the legendary stories of these soldiers, and will be admired by future generations." "
Hearing this, Meng Yi's heart trembled, he turned his head to look at the soldiers beside him with straight backs, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and said softly: "Liufang Baishi..."
The next moment, he waved his big hand, looked at the young man in front of him, and said loudly: "Pay attention to safety, don't get too close to the city wall." "
Ah Wen was slightly stunned, and then his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly bowed and thanked him, holding his easel and walking to the city wall with a happy face.
Looking at Ah Wen's back, Meng Yi shook his head and laughed, but whispered again: "I don't want them to be famous for a hundred years." "
"I just want to..."
"Every single one of them can live. "
Seeing the Yanwu King who fell to the ground, Lu Ying glanced down, and then a boring smile appeared on his face, shook his head and smiled: "That's it?"
Hearing this, Zhang Heng's eyes widened, his arms trembled, he stretched out his right hand to point at Lu Ying, and stammered, "You, you..."
Chen Qi silently gave Lu Ying a thumbs up and praised her ability to taunt.
"Get out of the way. "
At this time, his face was almost expressionless from beginning to end, and Zhang Guang, who only frowned slightly when Lu Ying defeated Zhang Heng, suddenly took half a step forward, and the shadow that shrouded him made Zhang Heng beside him suddenly close his mouth, but his face was still full of indignation.
Zhang Heng didn't care about his stupid and arrogant younger brother, his brown eyes stared at the young Demon Beastmaster opposite, his Adam's apple rolled, and his tone was low: "It seems that I underestimated you." "
"Who is your teacher?" He asked suddenly.
Chen Qi and Lu Ying didn't speak, but just looked at Zhang Guang opposite with strange expressions.
How?
Before the battle, I have to ask where the teacher is?
Seeing that the two of them did not respond for a long time, Zhang Guang lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that I need to teach you a lesson instead of your elders." "
As soon as these words came out, on the city wall, in a corner where no one was noticed, an old man in a black robe raised his gaze and looked at Zhang Guang not far away with a smile.
Teach them instead of me?
"Come out, Great Sword Ghost. After saying the seemingly provocative sentence, Zhang Guang's eyes flashed slightly, and he directly dispatched his own demonic beast.
The white light bloomed, and a blue Pokémon appeared.
A long white beard extends from the muzzle of the head, and behind it is a large beige round spear-like helmet.
[Elf: Great Sword Ghost (Water)
Characteristic: Torrent
Qualification: Heavenly King
Level: Lv63 (Master)】
The Great Sword Ghost, who belongs to the same three families of the Fifth Age as King Yanwu, is generally competitive in the battle, and belongs to translucent water-based Pokémon.
"Send your beasts. Zhang Guang raised his eyes and stared at Chen Qi opposite, his face was unusually calm, and he said slowly.
"This big sword ghost is very strong. The white-haired veteran stared at the big sword ghost not far away, and said with a solemn face.
"Hmm. General Li bowed his head slightly, and then looked at his colleagues and said in a deep voice, "This big sword ghost was specially rewarded by the ruler of the Beihu Kingdom for his meritorious service in the war. "
"No wonder..."The bystander had a sudden expression.
Legend has it that the ruler of the world, who has been fighting since he ascended to the throne, rewards many things every year in order to reward the soldiers and monsters who have made meritorious contributions to the war, including treasures, monsters, slaves, etc.
Zhang Guang's big sword ghost is the reward.
"I hope Master Warcraft will deal with it..."After seeing Lu Ying easily defeat Zhang Heng, General Li had a lot of confidence in Chen Qi.
As long as they can win two consecutive games in the Warcraft Duel, 713 can severely dampen the morale of the enemy army, which is very beneficial to them.
At this moment, thousands of eyes were staring at the black-haired young man with a long body, and even the surrounding demonic beasts were looking at Chen Qi without blinking, and the surroundings were strangely quiet, only heavy gasps came and went.
On the city wall, (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)
The painter Ah Wen looked at the scene in front of him, muttering something in a low voice with excitement on his face, while hurriedly taking out his easel and brush, his eyes falling on Chen Qi from beginning to end.
In this moment, he found inspiration that he had been missing for a long time.
Soon, Ah Wen waved the paintbrush in his hand, and with a few brushes, he sketched a general background - the remnant sun is like blood, the soldiers are approaching the city, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and the two sides are facing each other.
He left a large blank space in the middle, ready to wait until Chen Qi sent out the Demonic Beast before writing.
Thinking of this, Ah Wen looked at Chen Qi with burning eyes, looking forward to the demonic beast he was about to send.
"Go, Shanaido. "
Chen Qi's eyes were calm, he took a poke ball from his waist and threw it forward.
As a beam of red light landed, Shanaiduo's blue hair swayed, and her red eyes were shining, and her graceful and elegant temperament was completely inconsistent with the surrounding sandy environment.
"It's... Xenochromatic Shanaiduo?" Meng Yi stood firmly on the high city wall, and when he saw the demonic beast sent by Chen Qi, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
Meng Yi had studied in the Imperial City in his early years, so he knew about the existence of heterochromatic demonic beasts, their colors were different from ordinary demonic beasts, and they were extremely rare.
Some aristocrats considered the Heterochromatic Beast to be a symbol of nobility, so there was a wave of search for the Heterochromic Beast, including the green Dragon.
Xanado of different colors... As far as Meng Yi knew, this was one of the most precious heterochromatic magical beasts, and it was once the favorite of some nobles in the court.
Coming from the Imperial City, with a different color Shanaiduo, and still so young, what is Chen Qi's identity? .
He is a veteran Warcraft Master who has been fighting with the army for many years, as long as he fights steadily, the young female Warcraft Master opposite is definitely not his opponent.
Zhang Heng thought so.
But five minutes later, Lu Ying gave him a slap in the face, which made him deeply appreciate the gold content of the runner-up in the Donghuang Conference.
"Uh-huh"
A heavy punch from the blazing roaring tiger struck the Flame Warrior King in the chest, and the latter's eyeballs bulged and his chest sunken, and then flew backwards several meters away like a kite with a broken string.
boom
King Yanwu's heavy body fell heavily to the ground, causing the elf next to him to take several steps back in fright, his face full of horror.
"This..."
"How is this possible?"
Looking at such a scene, Zhang Heng only felt that the world in front of him had collapsed suddenly, his body couldn't help shaking, and his face was full of incredulity.
He couldn't accept the facts in front of him.
"No"
"It's not true"
He couldn't accept that he was defeated by such a young Monster Master, and that he was on the crushed side the whole time, and he had no power to resist.
Myself..... It's as if his thoughts have been seen through, and all tactics and commands seem extremely ridiculous, like a chicken and a dog, which will shatter at the slightest touch.
"22 Mighty Beastmasters"
"Battle, Battle, Battle, Battle"
At the same time, the soldiers of Yecheng were completely boiling, and in an instant, they set off a tsunami-like cheer, and their morale was greatly boosted.
The people in the city did not know why, but when they heard this enthusiastic cheer, they also rejoiced and cheered again and again.
"Yes, yes"
Seeing Lu Ying defeat Zhang Heng so cleanly, Meng Yi finally let go of his tense nerves, with a faint smile on his face, and his palms were admired.
"Since this Warcraft Master is so powerful, then Master Chen, as the leader, should be even more powerful, right?" The thought turned, Meng Yi raised his gaze and looked towards Chen Qi, his eyes burning and full of anticipation.
"Huhuhu, Lord Castle, what's going on?" Suddenly, a panting voice sounded in his ears, Meng Yi turned his head to look, and a young man holding an easel who looked like a weak scholar came into view, and a helpless smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Why are you here?" Meng Yi said helplessly.
"Hey, hey. The young man scratched his hair, pointed to the easel in his arms, and said a little embarrassedly, "Lord of the city, I have come here to paint for the soldiers who fought bloodily. "
Meng Yi frowned, and said without anger: "Awen, painting should also be divided into occasions." "
"This is the front line, the front line of the dead, not your gallery. "
"I know. Hearing Meng Yi's tone become more and more solemn, the young man named Ah Wen restrained his expression and said, "But the more this is the case, the more I want to do something for them." "
"Lord of the City, I know that I am just a useless scholar who is helpless, I can't fight on the front line like the soldiers and the Warcraft Master, and I can't follow others to help with some logistics work, I can only draw. "
"I can only paint. "
Meng Yi raised his eyes and glanced at the young man with messy hair, his eyes were bloodshot, his expression looked a little haggard, his hands kept gesturing something, and his tone gradually became a little excited.
"But I also want to do something for Ye Cheng. "
Speaking of this, he glanced down at the easel in his arms, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, his eyes were gentle, and said softly: "So I thought, let's paint for these soldiers." "
"Draw the scene of their heroic battle, paint the appearance of their bloody battle, and paint the tragic battle to defend the city. "
"Even if a soldier dies in the back, or the city is breached, they have a thought. "
Speaking of this, Ah Wen raised his head abruptly and looked at Meng Yi, his bloodshot eyes suddenly bloomed brightly, and his tone was excited and excited: "If we keep it, then these paintings will be remembered for centuries along with the legendary stories of these soldiers, and will be admired by future generations." "
Hearing this, Meng Yi's heart trembled, he turned his head to look at the soldiers beside him with straight backs, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and said softly: "Liufang Baishi..."
The next moment, he waved his big hand, looked at the young man in front of him, and said loudly: "Pay attention to safety, don't get too close to the city wall." "
Ah Wen was slightly stunned, and then his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly bowed and thanked him, holding his easel and walking to the city wall with a happy face.
Looking at Ah Wen's back, Meng Yi shook his head and laughed, but whispered again: "I don't want them to be famous for a hundred years." "
"I just want to..."
"Every single one of them can live. "
Seeing the Yanwu King who fell to the ground, Lu Ying glanced down, and then a boring smile appeared on his face, shook his head and smiled: "That's it?"
Hearing this, Zhang Heng's eyes widened, his arms trembled, he stretched out his right hand to point at Lu Ying, and stammered, "You, you..."
Chen Qi silently gave Lu Ying a thumbs up and praised her ability to taunt.
"Get out of the way. "
At this time, his face was almost expressionless from beginning to end, and Zhang Guang, who only frowned slightly when Lu Ying defeated Zhang Heng, suddenly took half a step forward, and the shadow that shrouded him made Zhang Heng beside him suddenly close his mouth, but his face was still full of indignation.
Zhang Heng didn't care about his stupid and arrogant younger brother, his brown eyes stared at the young Demon Beastmaster opposite, his Adam's apple rolled, and his tone was low: "It seems that I underestimated you." "
"Who is your teacher?" He asked suddenly.
Chen Qi and Lu Ying didn't speak, but just looked at Zhang Guang opposite with strange expressions.
How?
Before the battle, I have to ask where the teacher is?
Seeing that the two of them did not respond for a long time, Zhang Guang lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that I need to teach you a lesson instead of your elders." "
As soon as these words came out, on the city wall, in a corner where no one was noticed, an old man in a black robe raised his gaze and looked at Zhang Guang not far away with a smile.
Teach them instead of me?
"Come out, Great Sword Ghost. After saying the seemingly provocative sentence, Zhang Guang's eyes flashed slightly, and he directly dispatched his own demonic beast.
The white light bloomed, and a blue Pokémon appeared.
A long white beard extends from the muzzle of the head, and behind it is a large beige round spear-like helmet.
[Elf: Great Sword Ghost (Water)
Characteristic: Torrent
Qualification: Heavenly King
Level: Lv63 (Master)】
The Great Sword Ghost, who belongs to the same three families of the Fifth Age as King Yanwu, is generally competitive in the battle, and belongs to translucent water-based Pokémon.
"Send your beasts. Zhang Guang raised his eyes and stared at Chen Qi opposite, his face was unusually calm, and he said slowly.
"This big sword ghost is very strong. The white-haired veteran stared at the big sword ghost not far away, and said with a solemn face.
"Hmm. General Li bowed his head slightly, and then looked at his colleagues and said in a deep voice, "This big sword ghost was specially rewarded by the ruler of the Beihu Kingdom for his meritorious service in the war. "
"No wonder..."The bystander had a sudden expression.
Legend has it that the ruler of the world, who has been fighting since he ascended to the throne, rewards many things every year in order to reward the soldiers and monsters who have made meritorious contributions to the war, including treasures, monsters, slaves, etc.
Zhang Guang's big sword ghost is the reward.
"I hope Master Warcraft will deal with it..."After seeing Lu Ying easily defeat Zhang Heng, General Li had a lot of confidence in Chen Qi.
As long as they can win two consecutive games in the Warcraft Duel, 713 can severely dampen the morale of the enemy army, which is very beneficial to them.
At this moment, thousands of eyes were staring at the black-haired young man with a long body, and even the surrounding demonic beasts were looking at Chen Qi without blinking, and the surroundings were strangely quiet, only heavy gasps came and went.
On the city wall, (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)
The painter Ah Wen looked at the scene in front of him, muttering something in a low voice with excitement on his face, while hurriedly taking out his easel and brush, his eyes falling on Chen Qi from beginning to end.
In this moment, he found inspiration that he had been missing for a long time.
Soon, Ah Wen waved the paintbrush in his hand, and with a few brushes, he sketched a general background - the remnant sun is like blood, the soldiers are approaching the city, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and the two sides are facing each other.
He left a large blank space in the middle, ready to wait until Chen Qi sent out the Demonic Beast before writing.
Thinking of this, Ah Wen looked at Chen Qi with burning eyes, looking forward to the demonic beast he was about to send.
"Go, Shanaido. "
Chen Qi's eyes were calm, he took a poke ball from his waist and threw it forward.
As a beam of red light landed, Shanaiduo's blue hair swayed, and her red eyes were shining, and her graceful and elegant temperament was completely inconsistent with the surrounding sandy environment.
"It's... Xenochromatic Shanaiduo?" Meng Yi stood firmly on the high city wall, and when he saw the demonic beast sent by Chen Qi, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
Meng Yi had studied in the Imperial City in his early years, so he knew about the existence of heterochromatic demonic beasts, their colors were different from ordinary demonic beasts, and they were extremely rare.
Some aristocrats considered the Heterochromatic Beast to be a symbol of nobility, so there was a wave of search for the Heterochromic Beast, including the green Dragon.
Xanado of different colors... As far as Meng Yi knew, this was one of the most precious heterochromatic magical beasts, and it was once the favorite of some nobles in the court.
Coming from the Imperial City, with a different color Shanaiduo, and still so young, what is Chen Qi's identity? .
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