The heavy body of the hippo king showed flexibility that was inconsistent with the traditional image. He was so wonderful that he avoided the rolling attack of the rumbling rock. Jiaer laughed loudly: "Ayan, I'm very happy to know you. I have to admit that your strength is very good. However, based on your academy combat style and an overly idealized combat layout, I may have to work hard to defeat me!" After saying that, he waved his right hand. The hippo king, who was still lazy just now, stretched his limbs instantly, and his soft waist and abdomen were like an elastic slingshot. He bent suddenly under the huge reaction force, and a round of Emei moon bent out of the air. Then he bulged, and his body instantly turned from head to down. His short upper arm now fully utilized its advantage of speed. In an instant, the fist shadow appeared one after another, and many black shadows flashed by, and the body of the rumbling rock shook wildly.

One inch long and one inch long and one inch short and one inch dangerous! On the mottled surface of the rumbling rock, the dark ravines, which were crossed and horizontal, were cracks that were stretched like spider webs under the heavy blow of the King of Hippo, and the whistle of pain suddenly sounded, and the rumbling rock leaned against the edge and screamed. The King of Hippo was waving his arms aside. Perhaps the extra power brought by the rolling of the rumbling rock, the King of Hippo's attack also injured his wrist. Of course, the terrifying power contained in the King of Hippo's body was vented on the rumble rock with its strong skin through its fists, which can be said to be a contradiction, and each has its own victory or defeat.

However, the attack of King Hippo is not so simple, and its expertise is not above physical attacks. His eyes are staring at the rumbling rock, and a royal blue light flashes in the air and comes into its eyes. The world suddenly changes a color, a gray area, and there is no colorful world just now. Yin Cencen's search has become a tool to hide people, distorting the opponent's cognition, and giving it a thunderous blow without it knowing it.

The silent mental attack came with no attention. The rumbling rock, who had just immersed in the strong sense of happiness obtained after the first round of confrontation, did not notice anything wrong. He looked up subconsciously, trying to see the next move of the hippo king. As soon as he looked up, his brain was blank. The inexplicable dizziness and fatigue continued to surge along the bone marrow, and his whole head fell down, as if he was filled with lead, making people feel exhausted both physically and mentally and unable to move.

The eyes were facing each other, which was the best situation for the performance of the Hippo King's mental power. The deep and vast blue eyes were like a long arm. They dragged hard, pulling the Lung Rock into the mud, slowly sinking, and turning into a sad traveler struggling in the swamp. The trembling body quickly stopped rising and falling. Ayan was startled and shouted: "Lung Rock, stand up, let's take another rolling attack!" The Lung Rock fell on the side but did not move at all. Ayan smiled helplessly. The Hippo King's mental power attack was strong, and Lung Rock also hit the muzzle, and it was not surprising that it failed. This is closely related to the strength of the trainers on both sides and the gap between the cultivation of elfs.

Feeling that Jiaer was hidden deep, Ayan walked forward with admiration and shook hands with Jiaer. Jiaer's pink face showed joy after victory, and generously stretched out his hand, holding Ayan's hand tightly. Later, he arrived at Ayan's position and signaled the audience below to challenge...

Perhaps it was because he thought Jiaer was easy to bully, or perhaps it was because of the boy's competitive spirit. After Ayan's failure, nearly a dozen trainers came and went to challenge each time. Each time, there were no more than five minutes between them. Once, three young trainers took the field one after another, fighting Jiaer's hippo king with such a criticized tactic as a wheel battle. Unexpectedly, the hippo king still looked like he was still unchanged when he collapsed in front of him. He easily picked up the three of them and left in shame.

The sunset in the east quickly rose to the highest point of the day. Jiaer happily ended the day's journey and took the King of Hippo home for dinner. Along the way, he pondered about the shortcomings found in the battle in the morning and prepared to make up for it in the afternoon training. Hearing the meal, Hippo also danced excitedly, shouting, "Wow~~Wow~~", and repeatedly bounced his mouth, urging his master to go home early.

Jiaer patted her forehead helplessly and pressed the head of Hippo King angrily: "You, you know what you eat, your weight is getting higher and higher. What should you do if you can't walk in the future? Humph!" The Hippo King looked at Jiaer innocently, his nose twitched, and his honest and cute look would fascinate many girls.

Walking in the dense woods, the familiar path that could not be on the familiar sheep-hearted path, Jiaer hummed a song and imagined the exquisite breakfast made by her mother's tea tea. Her heart was full of expectations, and her stomach couldn't help but complain.

The lush branches block the direct sunlight and form mottled light and shadow on the ground. The leaves flutter in the wind, causing the spots to shake continuously. The rustling sound of the leaves intertwined, forming a pleasant symphony.

"Jia'er! Jia'er!" A familiar female shout sounded from not far behind. Jia'er was stunned and turned her head to look behind. The familiar figure was vaguely visible. After waiting for a while, the figure approached. Jia'er then realized that the person who came was his friend in the elementary school class, and his best friend, Xiaoya.

Xiaoya has two long braids on both sides of her shoulder blades. In front of her crystal-like eyes, she has a pair of glasses with huge frames. The black frame is nearly half bigger than ordinary, with snow-white skin that is shattered, and most of her slender legs are exposed in the air. Her graceful figure is accompanied by a charming smile. The short skirt of the shaved steps shows a youthful vitality, making people unable to move their eyes away.

"Xiaoya, why are you here? Is there anything wrong?" Behind Xiaoya, two boys from the same class followed closely, fearing that they would lose the beauty. Xiaoya stepped forward, raised Jiaer's hand and placed it in her palm, shook it hard and said, "Jia, today is the day for me to receive the initial elf. How about it? Come with me! OK!" Xiaoya pouted, and seemed to act coquettishly if she didn't agree. Jiaer smiled bitterly, but did not hesitate and nodded in agreement. Anyway, she would also have to obtain the initial elf soon, so it would be good to go over and see the process today.

With this feeling, Jiaer and Xiaoya happily talked about the interesting things in the class recently, and from time to time, they made clear and pleasant laughs from the wind chime, which made others look sideways. The two little girls were ashamed and blushed towards the Damu Research Institute, which is relatively high on the entire island.
Chapter completed!