Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 378
A group of people came to the competition venue and found that there were already many internal staff members of the alliance in the auditorium. After seeing the arrival of everyone, they greeted them with warm cheers.

"Hehe, everyone usually works hard, and finally had such an opportunity, so I gave them half a day off." The C boss of the United Alliance said with a smile, "Do you have any opinions, children?"

What else could Mo Yan and the others do, they could only grin and shook their heads to express their indifference.

"If you care, can you still call everyone back?" Mark muttered, when the cheers suddenly disappeared, and the voice was just enough for the bosses to hear clearly and clearly.

"Ahem, let's sit down then."

"Well, sit down and sit down."

"..."

In the rear, silently, they all held back their smiles and gave Mark a big thumbs up.

Well done!

It seems that because of Mark's ridicule, the original leader's speech was hastily revealed, and then the competition officially started.

"As the host, let the challengers choose their opponents!" The C boss said generously, and nodded at Genji as he spoke, as if to say.

"Do you think we're friendly enough?"

"Thank you, vice president, then you can choose." Genji read the vice a little deliberately.

Mo Yan and the three did not hesitate, and directly followed the previous plan to come to the front of their respective opponents.

Lianwu VS Furong!

Hana House VS Ryoko!

Fenglu VS Moyan!

Such an arrangement is actually to ensure Mo Yan's absolute right to play. In the face of the big situation, even Fu Rong chose to back down.

Although I don't want to admit it, it is true that Furong cannot overcome the silent words that use super evolution. This is a difference between quality and quantity, and it cannot be bridged by tactics and unique tricks alone.

What's more, in terms of tactics and unique moves, Silence is only a little behind, and that little is because ghost elves are better at changing than evil elves.

The battle begins!
The three battlefields stood side by side, and the six faced each other in twos, throwing the poke ball at the same time.

On Furong's side was Soul Eye, which had always been considered to have no attribute restraint, and Lian Wu on the opposite side sent a fighting elf unique to the Hezhong area to fight against ghosts.

On Liangzi's side, the two sides sent their respective Yusanjia, Giant Swamp Monster, and Great Sword Demon. A civil war in the water system was inevitable, and the Giant Swamp Monster with ground attributes was even at a slight disadvantage.

As for Moyan, they directly dispatched Ma Yula, the highest level in the team, who was at the peak of the elite and could deal with any situation at the beginning.

On the opposite side, Fenglu sent Wuswan, a water + flying type, obviously considering that Mo Yan would send out an ice-type elf that restrained the flying type.

"The battle begins!" X3
"Ecstasy eye, surprise attack with high five!"

"Fight ghosts, see through!"

……

"Great Sword Demon, use the shell blade!"

"Giant marsh monster, stomp!"

……

"Dancing swan, water cannon!"

"Ma Yula, move at high speed and rush up!"

The three parties started fighting at the same time, Mo Yan had no time to care about other things, and devoted himself fully to his own game.

After the dancing swan came out, it hovered in the sky, and shot water cannons from high above, making Ma Huanla scurry around.

But as long as you observe carefully, you can find that Ma Yula can predict almost all the water cannons.

Although he has been dodging, he has not received any damage, and his speed is still faintly increasing.

"Dancing swans, dancing with feathers!" Feng Lu soon realized that something was wrong. As the youngest gym trainer in Hezhong area, she was not a fake.

"Gah!"

Blue and white feathers fluttered down the sky, denser than the heavy snow.

"Ma Huanla, Blizzard!" Mo Yan sees every move, and fights steadily.

When Mo Yan met Ma Xuanla for the first time, he was surprised by the opponent's blizzard move. After all, Ma Xuanla is a good melee fighter, but his special attack is always not satisfactory.

And after silently subduing Maxuanla, during the training, he also found that its special attack is very average, but the only move is Blizzard.

super blast!

Feather Dance had no resistance in the snowstorm, and was directly frozen into pieces of white ice flakes. Driven by the wind and snow, it hit the Dancing Swan in the air instead.

"Gah!"

Suddenly, a soft cry came from the right side of Maxuanla, and the dancing swan with a lot of ice stuck on its body suddenly appeared, only two or three meters away from Maxuanla.

It turned out that the feather dance was just a trick to deceive one's ears and steal the bell, and the other party didn't think of using the feather dance to affect the high-speed Ma Huanla, but just wanted to take this opportunity to get closer.

However, the ice flakes formed by the snowstorm's condensed feathers exposed it directly, and even cut it at close range, making it scream in pain.

"Dancing swans use hot water!"

"Ma Yula, raid!"

Things have come to this, Feng Lu can no longer make Wu Swan retreat, and simply attack by force, and Mo Yan is best at attacking?
In a surprise attack, the second strikes first, and Ma Huanla directly hit Dancing Swan's fragile neck very hard.

And the dancing swan, which looks elegant and calm, looks like a desperate lunatic in battle, with hot water flying out wantonly, and its long neck is not only its weakness, but also the best support for it to adjust its attack direction.

Raid, hot water double hit!
"Ambush the vitals, don't let it get up!"

"Dance the swan, attack with wings, run away!"

The sky may be the master of dancing swans, but the swans that landed on the ground can only be disposed of by Ma Yula.

The dancing swan has a huge body and is a kind of flying elf that can carry people. Because of this, it needs to wave its huge wings at least several times to take off.

And at this time, Ma Huanla was already able to do many things.

The sneak attack hit the vital point again, and hit the dancing swan's long neck again.

The evil energy poured into it, and the dancing swan let out a shrill scream, and the waving of its wings instantly became messy.

Flying is even more distant.

However, Ma Xunla's attack did not stop at all, and the second sneak attack followed closely, and it was still the opponent's fragile neck.

"Gah..."

Wu Swan fell crookedly on the ground, her body twitched and her neck was slightly bent. If she wasn't treated in time, she might die!
"Dancing Swan loses the ability to fight, please train Jia Fenglu to replace the elves!"

A red light flashed, Wu Swan was taken back the poke ball, Feng Lu ignored the referee's words, turned around and handed Wu Swan to the medical staff who had been prepared earlier.

Mo Yan didn't raise any doubts, so the home referee just turned a blind eye. He was slightly displeased with Mo Yan's dead hand, and even felt great sympathy for Feng Lu.

"You are very strong, but I won't let you win so easily!" Fenglu's eyes were red, even though Wu Swan was seriously injured, she didn't cry out, but resolutely left and dispatched the next elf.

Vulture Na!
(End of this chapter)