Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 957 Explosion is Art
"Pocket dragon, your baby is gone!"

For a moment, the bag dragon heard Edward shouting in its ear in a trance.

The baby is gone!
Anthurium subconsciously glanced down at the parenting belt, and found that the little annulus was tucked inside obediently, trying not to let itself affect the mother's battle.

Huh... It's okay, it's all fake.

The bag dragon breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly remembered that he was still in the battle, looked up, and there was nowhere to be seen Hei Lujia!
"Pocket dragon, come back to life!"

Edward's shout sounded suddenly, and the dragon immediately realized that there was a threat coming from behind.

Counterattack, counterattack quickly!

The bag dragon thought eagerly in his heart, and at the same time performed the resurrection from the dead at the fastest speed.

Back from the dead, the less physical strength you have, the more damage you will cause to your opponent.

But in the next moment, a strange purple flame had quietly risen from around the bag dragon, and then turned into a mimic chain, binding it extremely tightly.

Skill Purgatory!
At this time, the dragon's body was flickering red, and the resurrection began to take effect, and an invisible force was silently accumulating in the dark.

Purgatory is still burning with the bag dragon, and the 100% burn side effect directly halved the bag dragon's attack power, and the threat was instantly weakened a lot.

Fortunately... the resurrection has been completed!
Boom!Boom!jump jump jump! ! !
I saw the Thylacsaurus twisting its huge body, splitting the chains of purgatory one by one, and then with a sudden twitch of its tail, the whole body "flyed" directly towards the Thylacsaurus.

This long-planned attack is extremely difficult to dodge, and Hei Lujia will not think that the secret language can affect the bag dragon for the second time.

Then... let's fight!

Hei Lujia's flaming eyes suddenly turned red, and a hot temperature gathered from Hei Lujia's body, and then rushed to his throat, reflecting the skin under the black hair orange-red.

The next moment, the flame energy hotter than the magma spewed out, directly hitting the bag dragon that had come in front of it.

The Ultimate Fire Skill - Overheating!
Where the overheating passed, a large amount of steam condensed and rose, and finally even sprayed the dragon's face unceremoniously. The high temperature made its head swell.

But... that's all. The defense of elves is so unbelievable in many cases.

Finally, the resurrection began to exert its strength, and the angry bag dragon almost slammed into Hei Lujia fiercely with the mentality of sacrificing his life.

boom!
A muffled grunt sounded, and He Lujia, who was twice the size, was knocked away directly. After turning twice in the air, he adjusted his posture and landed on all fours firmly.

However, Mo Yan could clearly see that Hei Lujia's body was trembling slightly, and he was obviously seriously injured by the blow that brought him back to life.

"Bag Dragon, Megaton Boxing!"

The trumpet of Edward's counterattack finally blew, and the bag dragon continued to fight Heluga with its tail waving with its red and swollen pig's head on its head!

But Hei Lujia didn't have the slightest idea of ​​avoiding it. The scorching flame energy condensed in his body again, and after illuminating his throat all the way, he erupted towards the bag dragon again.

Overheating, the second bomb!
Seeing that the marsupial dragon was about to be hit by overheating again, although Edward frowned, he still didn't give any other instructions.

After all, the first move of the overheating skill is undoubtedly the strongest, but it gets weaker as it goes to the back, and it is not even stronger than the spark.

The overheating hit quickly, and the bag dragon kept hitting Helujia unswervingly, except for slightly blocking it with both hands.

Seeing this, Mo Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the secret had already been conveyed to Hei Lujia through the resonance of the same frequency.new directive.

"burst!"

Rumble boom!

But at some point, Hei Lujia's overheating had gathered into a huge flame ball, which was compressed and expanded suddenly!

The smoke from the explosion easily enveloped the entire arena, and Hei Lujia and the bag dragon were also submerged in it.

However, neither Mo Yan nor Edward gave up command, but let the two elves attack again!

"Big character explosion!"

"Absorb the punch!"

"Evil wave, scatter!"

"Punching with megatons..."

In the auditorium, everyone listened to Mo Yan and Edward's command in a daze, feeling very powerful for no reason.

After all, normal people can't see through what's going on in the smoke, but these two on stage seem to have clairvoyant eyes.

No, Hei Lujia and the bag dragon can also see clearly!
Sure enough, elves follow their masters, not only their personalities, but also their special abilities?

Just when the audience was thinking wildly, the smog did not decrease, but increased, and even began to spread to the auditorium.

The reason was the continuous explosions!
I don't know how long it took, but when the sound of the explosion gradually disappeared, the place shrouded in smoke became completely quiet again.

The referee looked left and right at Mo Yan and Edward. The former frowned, while the latter looked serious and said nothing.

The referee knew it well, and immediately signaled the staff to remove the thick smoke from the scene.

Soon, a pitted and dilapidated arena appeared in front of everyone.

Both Hei Lujia and the marsupial dragon lay down on the ground, only the faint rise and fall of their chests proved that they were still alive.

"The bag dragon loses its ability to fight, please trainers to replace the elves!"

The referee announced loudly, and Edward quickly took back their elves.

On the other side, Mo Yan also took the seriously injured Hei Lujia back and let him rest for a while.

"Infinite explosive attacks, your Heluga should have absorbed the heart of the rock!"

Edward did not send out the next elf immediately, but said very firmly.

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself why are you talking about this at this time, disturbing my state of mind?
Or show how much you know?
Mo Yan nodded perfunctorily, then shook the elf ball in his hand to signal Ed.

Huabie beep, let's continue the battle.

The corner of Edward's mouth twitched, seeing Mo Yan's unmoved look, he felt annoyed in his heart.

"Although there are some differences from the original plan, as long as it reaches 0:1 in the end, it is still acceptable..."

Edward muttered to himself, and then his eyes flashed, and he took out the second elf ball thinking he had a plan.

"Please send out battle elves!"

The referee waved down the flag, and two blue lights appeared on the field at the same time, flashing non-stop.

Soon, the two elves revealed their true colors.

Edward sent out a Heracross whose head horns were so bright that it reflected light, and it stood quietly on a boulder after it came out.

On the silent side, a colorful big flower spider was also quietly dormant on another boulder, its purple and black eyes fixedly staring at Heracross opposite.

No one expected that both sides would send out an insect-type elf at the same time.

"Is this what you think is good?" Mo Yan raised an eyebrow at An Dehua and said deliberately.

Andrew's face darkened, and Heracross's fighting attack might not be able to hit Alidos at all.

"There is still a chance, there is still a chance, Heracross has other strengths..." Edward continued talking to himself.

like an old fool...

(End of this chapter)