The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 316
"As expected of the legendary elves, Darkrai just used three dark holes and three nightmares to defeat all the elves in Crete. It was a boring but wonderful game. Cheers to the winner of this game!"

Mountain shouts and tsunami-like cheers and cheers came from the auditorium, and the waves of cheers were all for the legendary elf in the center of the field.

Tuoren raised his hand proudly, accepting all the glory.

Darkley couldn't adapt to the atmosphere, so he turned into a black shadow and returned to the poke ball.

"I lost……"

"I lost before I met Dio...

"After half a year of concentrating on training, I still lost..."

"I lost the first game...

Desperately kneeling on the ground in frustration, Crete silently put all three poke balls into his pocket.

His currently most powerful Gyarados had no chance of resisting in front of his opponents, and he just killed the sleeping Gyarados instantly with a single hit from Nightmare.

There is no flaw at all.

"Crete players please leave the venue quickly, we will renovate the venue."

The staff of the Lily of the Valley Conference walked in front of Crete, followed by a big nose facing north.

Dachaobeibi is the maintenance elf here.

"Obviously there's nothing to tidy up..."

Whispering the truth in his mouth, Crete still stood up.

Darkley defeated all his little elves with only six skills, and the three little elves didn't even have time to make a move.

Neither the Dark Hole nor the Nightmare will cause damage to the venue.

"Okay, I'll get out of here right away..."

There was no life in the shaded eyes, and Crete walked towards his seat in the auditorium in a daze.

"Look, I said yes, you can end this battle quickly."

Speaking to Crete in a tone that everything was expected, Dio continued to write something on the tablet indifferently.

puff.

Dio's words seemed to have stabbed Krit in the chest, and after a shock, he fell down on the chair in an even weaker posture.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

puff.

Lingwen made a second stab.

"Don't talk about Brother Crete like that anymore. The other side is the legendary elf. Even I can't defeat him, let alone Brother Crete!"

puff.

Liang inserted the last knife.

Crete, can't do it again.

Looking at Darkley on the tablet, Dio fell into deep thought.

My goal is actually that kind of guy, hope seems a little slim...

Due to the distance, Dio couldn't feel the aura of Da Kelai, so he couldn't judge the level of Da Kelai's strength. He could only constantly collect battle data to study whether he had a chance of winning.

Darkrai's advantage is obvious in this battle, far surpassing the speed of the Cretan elves and the dark hole that hits every shot.

At least at this level, it is a hundred hits.

Let the opponent's elves fall into a deep sleep first, and then use nightmares. At present, if you don't avoid the dark hole, you basically have no chance of winning.

There are many ways to combat the sleep state, and unfortunately, Dio doesn't have a cub that can use it.

Circle Bear likes to sleep, but he can't talk in his sleep.

So in the face of the dark hole, you can only avoid it.

The flight speed of the dark hole is not fast, and Shawarang can dodge at will in a light state, but it cannot be ruled out that the opponent did not use all his strength.

On this basis, if the speed of the dark hole is doubled, Shavalan will be a little powerless, and he will be walking on a steel wire from [-] times.

If it reaches three times, Shawarang will have no chance.

This is the fastest cub in Dio's hands, and he can only fight against Darkrai.

It seems that it is still necessary to meet with Darkley to determine how strong the other party is...

And there is definitely more than one Darkrai on the other side. Although he hasn't shown another elf yet, Dio has a record of using another legendary elf in his mind.

So his other elves can't be the carp king!
There is a greater probability that it is also the legendary elf.

"Are you the opponent appointed by Lady Snow Maiden?"

An unfamiliar voice sounded from behind, and it wasn't until a hand was on his shoulder that Dio realized that he seemed to be talking to himself.

"It is you."

The red shawl was blown by a gust of wind, and Takuto with dark green hair stood behind Dio's position.

"Is the Snow Maiden the one who bet with Uncle Bell?"

Tuo Ren looked at Dio, and then thought of the rumors about Bell's family, and showed a kind expression to Dio.

"Yes, are you Mr. Bell's nephew? I was once taken care of by Mr. Bell, and I couldn't accept this bet."

"Then let me see all the elves you participated in the conference this time."

Not at all polite to the other party, Dior will use all means to control the future.

Never be reduced to a gardener!

"There's no problem with that."

Tuoren breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that Dior would ask him to release the water.

Just look at the words of the elf, it's still ok.

I have all the information about myself in Bella, and it's the same for Dior looking for Bella.

He didn't know that the only information Bell gave Dio was Darkley's information.

"Just agree to be on the beach next to the hotel after lunch."

"It will be there on time."

Having fulfilled the agreement, Tuoren heard several voices facing him from around him.

"Look, that seems to be Darkley's trainer just now, so handsome!"

"I also want a Darkrai. I don't know where he got it."

"If you buy it, how much will it cost to buy one?"

The surrounding audience gradually noticed Tuo Ren next to Dior, and they all gathered spontaneously.

The legendary elves are too rare for them, and many people want to get in touch with them up close.

"Then I'll leave first."

Bowing slightly to Dior, Tuo Ren performed a standard aristocratic etiquette.

"Ah."

Standing up and saluting, Dio continued to sit down.

The electromagnetic pen in his hand wrote a few small crooked characters on the tablet.

"Kindly, old-fashioned."

A person's character and actions can largely reflect his fighting style, although most of them are useless, but what if it depends on this to make a comeback?

"The game starts in 5 minutes, please enter the field as soon as possible."

It's up to me.

Putting away the tablet computer in his hand, Dio looked at the person who was already standing in the center of the field and the Emperor Nabo who was far larger than the same size beside him.

"The little guy seemed to have grown up at that time."

　PS: Thank you for the monthly ticket of 囧囧 (I can’t type your expression with a computer), and the reward of [-] starting point coins for Lost Chaos.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)