Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 878 Climbing the Wall!
Facts have proved that even if the sunlight is much stronger, the chlorophyll properties can only double the speed of the beautiful flower at best.

Meilihua turned her huge body, and soon saw Xanadu who had teleported to the other side, and the raging anger was burning in its eyes again.

I am such a big fan, it actually climbed the wall, it is simply unforgivable!
No more nonsense, Meilihua raised her hand to use the magic leaf skill, but when she was running the energy in her body, her posture naturally changed to... rubbing the ball!
Meilihua stared at her hands in grief and anger, and questioned: "Even you want to betray me?"

Hands rubbing the ball: "..."

Soon, another ball of light was rubbed out by Meilihua, and then shot straight into the air.

The sun seemed to be a little stronger, and Xanadu's attack followed suit.

Spiritual strength!

The superpowers after the meditation increase almost turned into reality, and under the urging of Xanadu, it seemed to turn into a hammer of tens of millions of tons, hitting Meilihua hard!
"Ba~ na!"

At this moment, the huge beautiful flower was half lying on the ground, in pain like a five hundred catty child.

"Continue! Psychic thoughts!"

"Shanai!"

The noble and arrogant Shanaido didn't even blink his eyes, and when he raised his hand, another mental thought of the same power came out.

This time, the half-prone Meihua completely fell to the ground!

Do you think this is over?

Innocent!

The corners of Shanaiduo's mouth turned up slightly, and his blood-red eyes suddenly looked into the sky, and saw a colorful horse falling from the sky.

It seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye, the colorful horses hit Meihua again who hadn't got up yet.

Predict the future, hit!
There is no referee, and there is no need for a referee. Xanadu no longer looked at Meilihua even more, and returned to Mo Yan's side lightly, as if the battle just now was just a child's play.

On the wide grassland, Meihua fell quietly on one side, while Moyan and Xanadu stood on the other side.

Obviously the battle was over, but none of the other onlookers dared to make a sound.

Silence!

I don't know how long it has passed, but Meilihua who was knocked down finally woke up slowly.

It was still a little dazed when it opened its eyes, until Meilihua saw Shanaido with a calm face again.

Lost!

Losing so quickly and easily, vulnerable!
Until then, Meilihua's elf brothers came to it carefully, and all kinds of healing skills hit the leader Meilihua without money.

Meilihua didn't pay attention to the partners around her, she just froze on the spot, looking at Shanaiduo and Moyan with a little bewilderment.

It grew so big, and it was the first time it lost so thoroughly in a match of the same level.

And Mo Yan was not in a hurry seeing this, after all, even he himself did not expect that Xanadu would win so easily.

A few minutes later, the overlord Meilihua finally recognized the reality, dragged her slightly tired body, and walked slowly towards Moyan.

"Baba! (I lost, you are amazing!)"

"Xanai~ (um)" Shanaido nodded slightly while maintaining a cold attitude.

After the battle, Meihua had no reason to pester Moyan and them any more. After a moment of hesitation, it took out a withered yellow leaf from under its skirt and handed it to Shanaido cautiously.

Xanadu gently took the dead leaves, with obvious doubts on his face.

"Baba~ nah!"

Meilihua didn't stay any longer after explaining the gestures, and turned around and got into the forest with her younger brothers.

Mo Yan looked at the dead leaf in Xanadu's hand with interest, and motioned for it to explain.

"It's just a dead leaf. After carrying it, you won't be attacked by wild elves in this forest."

He said silently, and was immediately disappointed in his heart. The overlord of the beautiful Huatangtang is actually poorer than Bing Jiuwei.

But in fact, Meilihua is really not rich. Compared with the solitary heavenly king-level elf, as the overlord, although it has a group of obedient younger brothers, it also has to command and manage them, and there are many rewards and punishments.

If you lose the battle, you have to give something precious to the other party. I'm afraid it's not because your brain is broken.

"Momo, my bottleneck has loosened up a bit, and I feel like I'm about to break through!"

Xanadu's words instantly surprised Mo Yan, and it doesn't matter if there are any good things now.

A breakthrough is the best thing in itself.

"Okay, let's leave this forest as soon as possible and continue to look for the next opponent!"

"Shanai! (Yeah)"

……

Yuan Zhisen's experience is still going on, and Mo Yan doesn't just focus on Xanadu's side, Zoroak and the others also have the opportunity to take turns to fight.

For example, now, Mo Yan is sitting on Bangira's shoulders, walking alone in the boundless desert.

The desert is undoubtedly Bangira's home field. When it first entered the desert, it was prepared to fight the enemy for [-] rounds.

But one day passed, and apart from one or two dull mandible ants and sand hippos sprang out occasionally, no other threatening elves appeared.

Seeing that the night was falling and the temperature was dropping rapidly, Mo Yan patted Bangira who doubted his life.

"Let's find a place where the wind can camp."

Class, hidden in the snow, no fight, no role. Ji La turned her head and glanced at Mo Yan, then nodded blankly.

I saw it urging the yellow sand under its feet, and gliding straight to several boulders erected in the distance.

When the sun was setting and the moon was rising, Mo Yan and Bangira finally came to the boulder in the desert and set up a tent on the leeward side.

While there was still some light, Mo Yan took out the dead branches and dry firewood he had collected earlier from his backpack, and lit a bonfire.

Just at this time, the last ray of sunlight finally disappeared, and the entire desert fell into endless darkness in an instant.

"Bangira, don't feel bad, tomorrow can always..."

Mo Yan softly comforted him, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard many rustling voices.

"Bangira!"

"class!"

Bangira's perception is not bad, and even followed up with protective measures!
Swish!Swish!swish swish...

Huge boulders made of condensed sand rose up from the ground, lifting Mo Yan, Bangira and the burning bonfire.

At the same time, Mo Yan also relied on his excellent night vision ability to see the source of the sound clearly.

It has a flat body, pair of scimitar-like pincers, and four red and white feathers growing out from each side. It is undoubtedly the ancient feather worm!
Immemorial feather worms crawled out of the sand and rocks one after another, and then waved their pincers, crawling towards Mo Yan and the others with red eyes, densely packed, all over the surroundings!

The strength of Taikoo Featherworm is not strong, Bangira can easily repel them, so Mo Yan is not flustered,

But who can tell him why the primordial feather worms that should have lived in water appeared in such a large number in the desert?
(End of this chapter)