The "feint attack" of the Flaming Chicken at the time left a deep impression on Li Xiang.

Whether it is the skill of leveraging force in mid-air, or the seemingly violent and false kicks.

Especially the latter, although it was a virtual attack, it had real disguise, which successfully scared the giant turtle foot armor and forced it to defend, while the movers retreated easily and freely.

There is no doubt that these are very advanced fighting skills.

If Leolu can learn it, its strength will surely increase a lot more upward again.

Using it to deceive the opponent's defense and still keep a distance from it, is a more useful technique for a crispy skin like Leolu than a close-fitting feint.

If it is combined with electromagnetic floating, it will definitely be even more powerful.

Li Xiang couldn't help but get some snacks.

The first day of the year.

There were no guests, so I went to my grandparents' house as a guest.

Ms. Yin was born in a teacher family and had two older brothers and one older sister.

She is the youngest.

And it belongs to grandparents who have children in their old age.

The eldest brother is now nearly fifty years old, and his son, Li Xiang, is already married and has children.

Even Ms. Yin’s sister is still thirty-eight years old.

But Li Xiang is not the youngest person in their generation.

Ms. Yin's sister has a little girl who is only seven years old today. She hid shyly behind her mother and glanced at Li Xiang with her black eyes.

For this cousin.

Li Xiang's memory is a little hazy.

Because he hardly had much contact with people from his grandparents, he just had a gathering during the Chinese New Year, so he didn't care much about the future of these cousins ​​or little cousins.

I just vaguely remember that she went to a good college and there was nothing left.

Li Xiang didn't care much either.

He just smiled politely or responded simply to the various comments that people here said he went to the Training Academy.

Second grade.

Several guests came to my grandma.

After barely gathering together, the adults drank one and commented on Li Xiang going to the Training Academy.

Ending.

Third year of junior high school.

No guests.

Li Xiang was completely liberated and successfully fooled Li Zhehan, got the key to the company's warehouse from him, and found a large number of props.

After sufficient preparation.

Waiting for Lin Feng's arrival at the entrance of the park.

Nine-50 am.

Lin Feng arrived late.

"Sorry, sorry, a guest suddenly came to my house, and my mother insisted on letting me make tea."

He apologized first, and then saw Li Xiang and Dali Crocodile fully armed.

"Are you... going to fight?"

"Bad! These are all essential props!"

Li Xiang patted the bulging backpack behind him. The last time he was not prepared enough, but this time he even brought the underwater respirator that Li Zhehan bought at a high price.

It's just to go into the water to explore.

Underwater respirators, also known as artificial fish lungs, look like two bicycle handles put together. They are small and lightweight, and are many times more convenient than oxygen cylinders.

If it weren't for their protective clothing, it would be inconvenient to move, Li Xiang actually wanted to bring those two heavy-duty protective clothing.

In order to pursue flexibility, considering their age, they have to use protective vests.

"for you."

Li Xiang took a prop similar to a bulletproof vest from the hands of Dali Crocodile. This thing is a simplified protective suit and its defense ability is definitely not as good as it is, but it is better to be lightweight.

no way.

Limitations of young bodies.

Lin Feng took it blankly and put it on with the help of Li Xiang.

"Wow, it's a bit heavy."

He moved his body for a while, and it was quite flexible, which did not affect his speed of escape.

"Okay, stop playing. Go there and wear it, and now retain your energy."

Li Xiang took off his protective vest, just trying the size just now.

...

Not long.

The two of them came to the uninhabited pier again.

There is no doubt.

There are more traces of movement on the ground.

When Li Xiang went back, he actually checked the encyclopedia of the Elf's Footprints, but forgot to take the photo and couldn't remember the shape. In the end, he couldn't find out what was going on.

This time, it was a serious and covered exploration, so the small building would not be spared.

It is still the Dali Crocodile who opens the way.

I searched for one side and another, but it was no different from before. Xiao Lada, who originally lived here, was not there either.

But on the second floor.

The two discovered something different.

"The thickness of the dust is different, it is obviously a footprint I've stepped on."

Lin Feng pointed to a round point by the window, and then found many similar points not far away.

It was a little messy, as if the elf had passed by here many times.

Why do you have to walk through the window every time?

Li Xiang took the footprints with a camera, and the footprints were so strange, dots?

What elf's feet are dots?

The stinger jellyfish has landed?

No way.

"Go into the cave."

Lin Feng looked around and confirmed that there were no other clues—

"etc."

Li Xiang suddenly stopped.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at him on the edge of the broken window, stretched out his hand, and posed in a silence.

Then, I started to touch it.

"Do you know any water-attributed elves are five fingers?"

Li Xiang turned his head and felt the silkyness on his hands.

If he hadn't looked carefully, he might not have found the five finger marks close to the wooden window ridge and the viscous liquid like silk threads on it.

The "greasage" on the body surface of the water-attributed elf.

"Five-fingered...the powerful crocodile?"

Lin Feng tilted his head and turned his head to look at the powerful crocodile beside him.

really.

This guy has clear five fingers and looks like a human hand.

But the footprints are wrong.

"I remember the cold water ape also had five fingers." Lin Feng said again.

Cold water ape?
To be continued...