Of course he knew that the essence of the Sound Elf was not fighting.
As good partners of the singer, the biggest role of these elves is to transform into musical instruments, adjusting to the best state according to the owner's preferences and habits, so that the contractee can perform at his best when singing.
Although it sounds a bit funny, according to the description of the contract, the vocation of the sound elf is really like this.
Wei Cheng felt that he was a considerate and handsome guy, and forcing Luo Tianyi and other elves to do things they didn't like was not what he had in mind.
but……
"I don't ask you to protect the contract maker in the face of an attack from outside, but at least it has the function of warning your master the moment before the enemy takes action? Otherwise, what is the point of making a contract with the elves?"
Wei Cheng's tone was very calm, as if he was talking to himself.
However, the circle of true disaster spinning in their eyes made these elves tremble.
If there is one person in the band who can make Elf fear from the bottom of his heart, it is probably Lao Wei.
Although Luo Tianyi sometimes teases Tiantian, a type of contract spirit, that it looks like a bun, he does not really regard Tiantian as food. It is more of a joke between friends.
But Wei Cheng is different.
From the very beginning, when Wei Cheng asked the band members to make a contract with the elves, Wei Cheng had the intention of letting the elves act as bodyguards. When he was away, he could replace Tianyi and the others.
But in the last attack, Wang Xiaoming's action made Wei Cheng quite dissatisfied with the performance of this group of elves.
Therefore, in order to ensure that these elves can play a certain role, Wei Cheng specially tailored a special training plan for them...
"Come out, Wanmian, you are also an elf. It's time to let these brats who lack the will to fight stand up."
With a wave of his hand, a gray-fogged figure instantly entered the room. It had no fixed shape and seemed to have all kinds of different faces.
When they saw the gray mist creature, several elves couldn't help but show fear.
Thousand-faced monster!
The monster has thousands of faces, one face and one clone!
They knew that this guy was the elf that Wei Cheng made the contract with.
Its ability is very strange, it is to copy the appearance of people and things it has seen, and to create a clone, so that the clone can show the imitated image.
The point is, the image imitated is often the same as the original image!
Even Qinglong, the true dragon king deep in the forest and the ancestor of Bai Chen, was deceived by the multi-faced monster, and it still leaves a deep impression on this dragon.
Wei Cheng summoned the ten thousand-faced monster at this moment. Could it be that he wanted to...
"Considering that your fighting will is too weak and you are not qualified to stay with Tianyi and the others, I plan to have the Ten Thousand Faced Monsters train you during this period until you pass the test.
"
The next words Wei Cheng said immediately made the last trace of luck left in the hearts of the elves disappear.
really!
Lao Wei, the devil, not only wants to train elves, but also asks the multi-faced monster to take action!
When it comes to the ferocity of the Thousand-faced Monster, no one knows it better than these elves. To be captured and trained by such a being... just thinking about it makes people shudder!
"So... to what extent do we need to practice to pass the test?"
The big tiger Shitian asked cautiously.
Wei Cheng showed a gentle smile.
Suddenly, Shi Tian only felt that his eyes were dim.
A blood-colored millstone appeared in front of it, turned into a fist, and smashed down on its head like it covered the sky and the earth!
The feline instinct warned wildly, and Shi Tian felt that his life was in danger. He covered the ground with his paws and exerted his extremely powerful power to survive, trying to escape from where he was.
But the bloody heaven and earth appeared and firmly fixed it to the floor, unable to move even half an inch from its original place.
Old Wei wants to kill himself?
The thought that flashed through his mind made him horrified, but Shi Tian didn't dare to gamble. Somewhere in his heart told the tiger that as long as it was touched by the bloody millstone, it would be greeted only by death.
Its figure transformed into a red guitar, and then into the shadow of a tiger. Finally, a white tiger power bloomed from behind, turning into a sharp claw, digging desperately on the ground, just to block the bloody millstone.
The moment the two were about to come into contact, the millstone disappeared.
Only the big tiger, dripping with cold sweat, and Wei Cheng, who looked calm, were left on the spot.
"When people face a life-or-death crisis, they will explode with unimaginable power."
Wei Cheng said calmly: "The same is true for elves. The so-called disaster warriors are those who break through disasters and master this power when facing disasters, so that they can broaden their martial path step by step."
"My requirements are not high. I don't ask you to reach the level of a martial artist. As long as you initially master this power during the special training of the Thousand-faced Monster, you will be considered to have passed the trial."
"This power is related to the sixth sense. As long as you can master it freely, once the contracted singer is in danger, you will be able to sense the crisis in advance and make further responses, so that you will not be attacked by others."
With that said, Wei Cheng walked up to Shi Tian and touched the big tiger's fat belly, "Shi Tian, compared to other elves, you can be regarded as an existence with a special fighting form. Why have you been gaining weight recently? Why did you just lose weight?"
Even my aura can’t stop it!”
To put it bluntly, he is just a fat cat!
Wei Cheng was also speechless. After making a contract with Le Zhengling, why did he feel that the tiger was getting fatter and fatter, almost turning into a pig!
Tiantian also recovered from the shock at this time. In order to ensure that he would not be as miserable as Shi Tian, he secretly complained:
"It's not because Le Zhengling often eats and drinks with my master, and stuffs Shi Tian's mouth with everything he can't eat, which is why this guy is getting fatter and fatter!"
"..."
Sure enough, it was a plastic brotherhood, and he sold his good partner so quickly.
Wei Cheng glanced at Tiantian calmly and said to himself that this guy was really quick to betray his brothers, and he could describe it so vividly. It would be a pity not to become a cross talk actor.
However, this will not hinder Wei Cheng's decision.
"I'm going back to school tomorrow, and I'll also go to the Forest of Sound. Wanmian, you can leave a few points here to practice clearing them."
"Tiantian and Shitian are coming with me to the forest. I have something I want to talk to the big guys among the elves."
After explaining these things, a group of elves were desperate to see one person split into seven bodies. They grabbed it with their big hands, and each clone took away an elf.
The green bracelet that Bai Chen lodged was grabbed into Wei Cheng's hand. He was going to meet some powerful elf kings later, and this dragon might be able to work.
"Wan Mian, their special training will trouble you. Just train them to death, but don't really train them to death."
After explaining a few words to the ten thousand-faced monster, the blood-colored Qi source field unfolded, Wei Cheng disappeared instantly, and appeared in the academy area with Tiantian and Shitian.
