My elf can't be this strong

Boom boom boom!

A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.

The hiding place Emmaline chose was the hotel suite she registered with another ID card.

She knew that the Secret Service must be searching for her overwhelmingly at this moment.

That stalker should have some identity, but unfortunately, the other party underestimated her ability.

Such obvious tracking is no different from actively sending someone to your doorstep to seek death.

As for the issue of revealing her identity, with the elf Zoroark here, she can change her appearance with just a thought.

Who would have thought that a serial murderer who committed serious crimes would live in the most luxurious hotel in the city.

Based on her trust in illusion, she did not consider the possibility of being exposed at all. When she heard the knock on the door, she walked over naturally.

Suddenly, Zoroark, who was lying in the corner of the room, stood up with obvious hostility on his face.

"There's a situation!" Emmaline was about to retreat when seven or eight shadow arms suddenly emerged from the darkness.

At the same time, the door was smashed from the outside, and two vine whips were pointed at Emmaline, who was standing there blankly.

"Innocent." The woman sneered. From the momentum alone, she could tell that these attacks were not worth mentioning.

Not to mention hurting themselves, they can't even pass Zoroark's level.

"Quick turn back!"

At the trainer's command, Zoroark instantly turned into an afterimage, sweeping through every incoming attack like a strong wind.

Neither the shadow sneak attack nor the Ivy Snake's whip could successfully harm the target.

Fortunately, Fang Bo did not intend to hurt the enemy from the beginning.

Emmaline, who was sneering in the room, suddenly noticed something strange at the coffee table.

Turning her head suddenly, she found an existence that looked like a crack in space, swallowing up all the elf balls she placed on the table.

"No!" Emmaline roared in despair.

Only at this moment did she realize that the enemy's real target was not herself, but to eliminate the helpers in the elf ball in one fell swoop.

Emmaline was angry, and at the same time she was also very confused.

How could the enemy know so clearly? She had checked in advance and found that there were no cameras in the room.

As an evil elf, Zoroark is very vigilant, and his opponents cannot have any chance of sneaking in or snooping.

In fact, she couldn't even figure out why she was exposed.

Of course, none of this is important anymore. How to escape is the top priority now.

"Zoroark, Dark Explosion!" She directly ordered the elf to release a powerful move.

As a top evil-type move, if this move detonates, it is enough to tear down most of the hotel.

By then, the number of casualties will be at least over a hundred, and Fang Bo's responsibility is so great that it cannot be explained by just saying that he has ruined his future.

Maybe he will have to go to court.

However, Fang Bo, standing in the corridor, maintained his composure from beginning to end.

It seems that from the beginning, the enemy has no option to escape.

It is unfair for me, an ordinary professional trainer, to come to hunt down the top elites.

Then don't blame him for looking for help from outside.

He stretched out his hand and touched his chest gently. A necklace was always hanging on his neck, never leaving his body even when he was taking a bath or sleeping.

"Pay the price for your viciousness, criminal."

......

In the room, Zoroark's palm has continued to contain terrifying energy.

However, no matter how hard it exerted, it could not throw out the dark shadow energy in its palm.

"how is this possible..."

Emmaline could no longer say the next words.

Because her throat had been tightly grasped by a slightly pale hand.

"Don't scream, or you will die." The visitor reminded her lightly, looking at her with the same gaze as looking at the flowers and plants on the roadside.

The trainer's life was in danger, and Zoroark became even more violent.

Seeing this, the girl frowned slightly, held Emmaline in one hand, and slowly stretched her other hand forward.

Under the disbelieving gazes of the elves and trainers, she pressed one hand on the violent shadow energy ball.

Give it a little firm squeeze...

boom!

The top evil move, Dark Explosion, shattered like a ball.

"It's boring." Nangong Ling shook his head, as if he couldn't bring himself to do anything.

"give it to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly appeared from behind Zoroark.

With thunder and lightning in his left hand and flames in his right hand, his fists fell on the enemy elf like raindrops, leaving it unable to fight back at all.

[Elf: Marshado]

【Level: 30】

[Character: Timid]

【Qualification: S】

[Dangerous level: extremely high]

[Evaluation: The legendary shadow elf has the ability to walk shadows]

It was obviously more than 20 levels behind, but its speed was almost the same as its opponent.

In the few months after the separation, it should have received sufficient training and began to gradually exert the power that a fantasy elf should have.

The enemy was so powerful. The reason why Fang Bo dared to go deep alone was because he called the strongest helper.

With Nangong Elf present on our side, trainers whose strength is not up to the gym level have almost no room for resistance.

As strong as Emmaline, she is just a piece of fish on the chopping board, you can handle it however you want.

As soon as she walked into the room, Xiao Fang saw her holding the enemy in one hand as Machado beat Zoroark wildly.

"Level 30?"

"It seems that she is putting all her energy into improving the elf level."

Fang Bo secretly smacked his tongue, he didn't expect the lovely Masha to level up so quickly.

He probably gets a lot of push from his trainer.

Well...that's the literal meaning. After all, it still can't beat its own trainer at all.

Looking at Fang Bo who was covered in blood, Nangong Ling frowned and clenched his hands unconsciously.

Emmaline, who was already feeling extremely uncomfortable, had quietly rolled her eyes at this moment.

"How does she handle it?"

In Nangong Ling's words, he could be killed and thrown into a secret realm without anyone noticing.

As for the hotel staff, when she arrived, she used her superpower to hypnotize them all, including the monitoring circuits, which were also destroyed.

As long as she doesn't want to, no one in the world will know what happened tonight.

"Leave it to me." Fang Bo shook his head and pointed to the secret passage that had not yet been closed: "Let's go in first."

"Oh." Nangong Ling nodded indifferently and instantly subdued the two elves who were still fighting.

Machado: "..."

Zoroark: "..."

Who the hell is the elf? Are we shameless? !

After beckoning the Resentful Shadow Doll, the little guy sneaked into the shadows and rushed to the hospital. He then entered the secret realm with Miss Nangong.

In this case, when he leaves, he can go directly to the hospital to visit the captain.

As for not killing Emmaline, it was not because he was soft-hearted, but because Xiao Fang wanted to force out more information.

Nangong Ling came all the way, how could he just dismiss a little guy?

The resentment in his heart has not been relieved yet.

Killing her is not enough.