Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 774

In this way, a nondescript all-hands battle began.

On one side is Mo Yan who doesn't hold back and wants to pick up the opportunity to weaken the opponent's strength.

On one side is Grandma Long, who is deep in thought and wants to deliberately release water to make Mo Yan get carried away.

Therefore, it was supposed to be a game in which Mo Yan was pressed against the floor and rubbed against each other, but in the end it felt evenly matched.

In the first round, Mo Yan dispatched a double-headed tyrannosaurus at the peak of the elite, and Grandma Long also dispatched a relatively average red-faced dragon.

But the so-called mediocre strength is only relatively speaking, and the level of the peak level of the red-faced dragon quasi-king is not mixed with the slightest water.

But its owner wants to paddle!

"Red-faced dragon, bite!"

"Red-faced dragon, attack with claw!"

"Red-faced dragon, use dragon's wrath!"

"..."

The red-faced dragon had already condensed a stronger dragon's wave, but it suppressed the seemingly powerful but fixed dragon's wrath.

But the double-headed tyrannosaurus is different. Relying on Grandma Long's idea of ​​wanting to win, Mo Yan even gave up defense in many cases and kept outputting crazily.

The wave of the dragon, the power of the earth, the tail of the water, the meteor swarm...

When the double-headed tyrannosaurus collapsed from exhaustion, the red-faced dragon on the field also became covered in injuries, and its eyes were full of aggrieved and angry.

"Gentleman Crow, it's your turn to play!"

The red light flashed, and Mo Yan sent out the Gentleman Crow again, and then started chasing and beating fiercely again.

This time, Grandma Long, who was afraid of acting too much, finally started a little effective counterattack.

But that's about it.

Tailwind + Freezing Wind quickly caused great damage to the Red Faced Dragon.

However, Grandma Long still released the water, as if she didn't know that her red-faced dragon could use jet flames.

The cold wind became colder and colder, and the red-faced dragon became more and more frozen and stiff. At the last moment when it closed its eyes, the red-faced dragon turned to look at its trainer.

"Baby, what did you do wrong?"

Grandma Long couldn't bear it, after all, the red-faced dragon had been her partner for so many years.

But in order to let the stinky boy in front of me go to die by himself, I have to wrong you once.

"Qixi blue bird, the battle continues!"

"Yan~"

The elegant and beautiful Tanabata blue bird appeared in the field, the same quasi-king peak level, but without super evolution, it was even restrained by four times the ice system.

Needless to say, tailwind + freezing wind.

arrangement!

Even though the basic attack power of the freezing wind is not high, because of its continuous impact on the environment, the Tanabata blue bird is still very uncomfortable, and its physical strength is constantly losing.

Similarly, Grandma Long seems to have forgotten that the Tanabata blue bird can also use jet flames and big character explosions, and has no intention of raising the temperature of the air a little bit.

Then, under the eyes of Gentleman Crow who couldn't believe it, Qixi Blue Bird also fell down.

After losing consecutively to the two dragon elves who were at the peak of the quasi-kings, Gentleman Crow felt that today's battle was much easier than usual.

Then there is only one explanation!

I have become stronger!
"Quack quack!"

The gentleman crow flapped its wings excitedly, very satisfied with the improvement of its own strength, and did not forget to raise its head to Mo Yan when it was over, as if begging for praise.

Mo Yan smiled on the surface, but felt helpless in his heart, why does his gentleman crow only grow tall and not brain?

Isn't it said that crows are very smart?
Nothing!

On the other side, Grandma Long took back the Tanabata blue bird whose whole body was purple from the cold, and suddenly regretted why she agreed to silent words so obsessively?
But when she looked up and saw the excited expression of One Person One Pet, she suddenly felt that she was only one step away from success!

If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy!
Grandma Long sneered triumphantly, then waved her hand to call the coconut egg tree beside her.

"Mo Yan, believe me, your growth is definitely more than that, let's continue to fight to prove it!" Grandma Long continued to add fuel to the flames.

"Thank you senior, I'm looking forward to it more and more!" Mo Yan was proud and excited, and then replaced the gentleman crow and sent out Zoroark.

"Zoroark, sneak attack!"

"Coconut egg tree, fried eggs!"

After all, the Coconut Egg Tree is an intermediate-level elf of the Heavenly King, and no matter how much the Dragon Grandma releases water, it will be difficult to make up the gap between the two.

The fried egg came whistling, directly intercepting Zoroark's forward momentum, and easily forced him back!

"Mo Yan, there is a huge difference between a quasi-king and a king-level elf. Since you proposed this competition, you obviously have your own plans, right?"

Grandma Long said with a smile that I have seen through everything.

"As expected, you have already guessed it, then please ask Grandma Long to see if my dark power has improved!"

As Mo Yan spoke, black light began to flicker faintly all over his body, and the power of darkness was mobilized and left the body.

Dark Force·Energy Amplification

The black light turned into an energy chain, connecting Mo Yan and Zoroark through the air.

The next moment, the dark power around Mo Yan began to flicker frantically, and then passed along the energy chain to Zoroark.

Soon, Zoroark's aura began to rise crazily, the quasi-king high-level... peak... half-step king!
It's a pity that even the power of darkness can't make Zoroark feel the difference of the king level in advance.

But enough for acting!
"Zoroark, Diablo Blast!"

"Coconut egg tree, seed bomb!"

The power of the dark explosion is astonishing, even the seed bomb facing the coconut egg tree is not weak at all.

Since the skills can be evenly matched, there is room for maneuver in the battle.

Mo Yan and Grandma Long thought of this almost at the same time.

Of course, their goals are completely different, so Grandma Long can win more truthfully, while silent words can win more truthfully.

A new round of acting competition began, and Mo Yan excitedly ordered Zoroark to attack, while Grandma Long used the order to restrain the coconut tree.

Just as you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, when Grandma Long is determined to lose, so what if there is a huge gap between the quasi-celestial king and the heavenly king?

As long as you have enough acting skills, you can still win?

The coconut egg tree fell down with three blank faces ⊙o⊙. Even though it witnessed the fall of its companions, the red-faced dragon and the Qixi blue bird, and experienced it, it still didn't understand the thoughts of its master.

Obviously I have three heads!

Zoroark panted heavily, but there was not much joyful expression on his face.

It is different from the coconut egg tree. The clever Zoroark saw the disguise of the silent words. After all, it was playing illusion tactics, and things like true and false could not escape its observation.

So even if he defeated the king's intermediate coconut egg tree, Zoroak only regarded it as a physical training.

Really winning is not so dull.

Grandma Long retracted the coconut tree with a sigh, and looked at Zoroak, who was about to be calm and calm, and Mo Yan, who jumped up excitedly, and couldn't help suppressing her unhappiness again.

(End of this chapter)