Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 869 Top Level Mimic Space

Mo Yan's support is very strong. Although the overall combat power is not as good as Kona, the tacit cooperation of the five elves directly gave the underground forces a blow!
Even Kona, who was in charge of the battle, looked sideways, never expecting that Mo Yan's support would be so strong.

The next moment, after the two sword dances, Maxuanla and Zoroark rushed into the battlefield side by side, with sharp claws between their fingers ready to go.

Black lights flashed one after another, and the elves who were immobilized by Geng Gui and Xanadu fell down like wheat.

Wherever Masonla and Zoroak passed by, there were almost no elves that could still stand.

Even if there is, it will be easily repaired by Bangira's sharp stone blade immediately!

But after a while, Mo Yan solved a large number of opponents, greatly reducing Kona's burden.

Soon, this group of temporarily organized underground forces fell apart, not to mention cooperating in combat, and many of them fell into trouble.

"Everyone listens to the order, encircle and suppress them with all their strength, and don't let them escape!"

Kona's voice came from the headsets of every alliance trainer, and everyone knew that the battle was about to end. As for the merits, it depended on how many people from the underground forces could be caught.

The crowd fled in all directions, which greatly increased the difficulty of Xanadu and Geng Gui's group control.

The representatives of these underground forces are not low-level personnel, and their combat power may not be very good, but their ability to escape is not weak.

Just when Mo Yan was about to focus on the big and let go of the small, Kona's voice came into his ears again through the headset.

"Muyan, help me win five seconds!"

"it is good!"

Mo Yan immediately agreed without the slightest hesitation, and while issuing instructions, he couldn't help but look forward to Kona's next move.

"Geng Gui, Xanadu, limit with all your strength! Zoroark, supernatural power! Bangira, sandstorm! Mayula, blizzard!"

At the same time, Kona's sister Milip, White Sea Lion and Chenglong also used their full range of blizzards.

Don't seek to hurt the enemy, just to slow down the opponent's speed!

Beside Kona, a huge spiny shell kept trembling, the shell on its body shattered and turned into tiny ice crystal fragments.

Five seconds, fleeting!
"Prickly shell, crushed by ice!"

With Kona's loud order, the large amount of blue and white ice crystals around the armor shell suddenly shrank, and then...

Blast!

Mo Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and with his extremely strong dynamic vision, he could barely catch a large amount of tiny ice crystal dust bursting out, and it was already contaminated on the enemy in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, all the people and elves who came into contact with the ice crystal dust began to be frozen quickly, and large swaths of white frost quickly covered the whole body.

Then... I couldn't move at all!
A so-called "ice grind" trick directly froze nearly [-]% of the representatives of the underground forces.

And the other people who were barely frozen were already frightened and wanted to continue to escape tremblingly, but the slowness of the speed made people feel rather desolate.

The majesty of the heavenly king is so terrifying!
Looking at these frozen figurines, Mo Yan couldn't help shivering, and silently called back his elves.

Fortunately, the thorn shell has a strong control ability, and it can also actively avoid teammates with ranged attacks, otherwise Zoroark and the others would have to be frozen!
Ten minutes later, the pale-faced and trembling representatives of the underground forces stopped resisting, and were forcibly confiscated by the alliance staff and took away the poke balls.

It wasn't until then that Kona, who had finished her makeup and regained her graceful posture, slowly walked towards Mo Yan.

"You performed well. I believe what you said at the time is not afraid of being assassinated by a killer."

Silently, he just nodded silently, and he usually chooses to remain silent when it comes to other people's praise.

"After this matter is over, I can rest for a while. Mo Yan can come to play with me when she is free."

Mo Yan nodded again, completely ignoring this kind of invitation that didn't even mention where to find you.

The next moment, Kona came closer and handed Mo Yan a note.

"It has my vacation address on it. Brother Mo Yan can come and play with me when he's free."

Silently: (＾_)?

Finally, the urban battle in Dead Leaf City is over. Judging from the result, the Elf Alliance has undoubtedly won a great victory, but the negative impact on Dead Leaf City cannot be avoided.

No matter how well-prepared the underground forces are, if they don't know of Kona's existence in advance, they will naturally fail.

And Mo Yan, the nominal fuse, can be regarded as a successful completion of the task, and he can leave Dead Leaf City at any time.

However, the underground forces in Dead Leaf City have almost been broken by Yiwang, so where should he go next?
While Mo Yan was still struggling, Chairman Damalanchi called.

"Let's go back to the headquarters. After doing so many things, we should give some rewards, right?"

About to give out rewards?
Mo Yan's eyes lit up, and he agreed without hesitation.

Afterwards, the three of Mo Yan and Xiao Ming met and said goodbye without stopping, and then briefly reported to King Kona before boarding the plane to the Quartz Plateau.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Yan had already come to President Damalanchi's office, quietly waiting for what kind of reward the President would give him.

"Mo Yan, you have performed very well after becoming an independent investigator, and you deserve this reward!"

Without any nonsense, the vigorous and resolute president Damalanchi directly took out the rewards he had prepared and pushed them to Mo Yan.

"Thank you, President!"

Mo Yan took over, seeing Chairman Damalanqi's expression of you opening and looking at it, Mo Yan immediately opened the box as well.

"This is……"

In the reward box, a medal in the shape of a red and white elf ball lay there quietly. Mo Yan picked it up and inspected it for a while, but found nothing special.

Fortunately, President Damarachi explained it himself.

"Have you heard of the top-level mimic space?"

"Top level... mimic space?"

"Yes, a wonderful space where elves can return to their origin and make up for their birth defects."

"To make up for congenital defects?" Mo Yan frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

"Yes, to put it simply, it is to enhance the talents of the elves, so that they have the possibility to go further!"

"Enhance talent!"

Mo Yan's heart shook, and at the same time, a huge confusion in his heart was also solved.

Why do many alliance trainers only have elves with elite talents, but in the end, one or two can always break through to the quasi-king, or even the king.

It turns out that the Elf Alliance has already mastered the method of improving the qualifications of the elves!
Although the silent power of darkness and blood feeding can also improve elves' qualifications, the limitations and effects are too slow.

Now that the president is talking about the top-level mimicry space, then this elf ball-shaped medal...

"This medal is the proof of admission to the top-level mimicry space!"

(End of this chapter)