Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 140 The Second Battle

Chapter 140 The Second Battle

In terms of looks alone, the face of the other party can definitely be called the first among all the men Han Hao has ever met.

Maybe you shouldn't think about things before the battle starts, but the opponent's appearance is really too impressive, Han Hao has even fancied the appearance of the opposite man in women's clothing in his mind.

It is not a good thing to be in a daze before the start of the second round of the Masters Cup.

A red light flashed, and the other party threw the poke ball.

Two darkened figures of purple appeared in the field, followed by a pungent stench.

Han Hao took a step back unconsciously.

Two stinky mud!

This thing is a rare breed in the industry.

Elves whose second attribute is evil can also be used in the Master Cup.

But this is outrageous.

If it's stinky mud, why don't you go to the master cup of the poisonous department next door? What's the point of coming to the evil department?

The sliver of goodwill that had been born because of the other person's appearance before had disappeared.

Han Hao threw the poke ball, and Yue Yibo and Zoroya also looked disgusted.

Smelly mud is not well-received in the industry, no matter it is trainers or other elves, they will stay far away, and there are very few trainers who choose to subdue this kind of elves.

"Smelly mud, mud attack!"

my day!

Han Hao looked at the two stinky mud opposite him and took out two groups of purple fluid-like unknown objects from under his body, and immediately shouted: "Zoroya, guard the night rain!"

Yue Yibu also consciously covered the wing armament, just hiding in the guardian of the rain did not make her feel at ease.

"Smelly mud! Poisonous gas!" shouted the trainer on the opposite side.

The dark green poison barrier spreads in four directions from the west to the west with smelly mud. This is an indoor venue, and there is a protective energy shield around the platform. That is to say, the maximum release range of gas-type skills can only be on this floor. shield.

This is not a disadvantage, on the contrary, the shield perfectly avoids the disadvantage of gas skills spreading with the wind. In a closed environment, poisonous gas can fill the entire arena with just a few breaths.

"Zoroya, roar loudly! Moon Eevee, Kong Ming Ling Zhan!"

The golden streamer slowly condensed at the tail of Moon Ibrahimovic, visually similar to high-speed stars, but the follow-up momentum of the two is completely different.

The half-moon-shaped horizontal cut was swung from the tail, and the smelly mud only felt a golden light coming from his eyes, and the next second he felt a burning pain in his abdomen.

Yue Yibu's Kongming Spiritual Slash has not been mastered yet, and the light of the knife can't control the direction, but fortunately, the smelly mud is large in size and not fast, and the damage of Kongming Spiritual Slash is very slow.

In contrast, Zoroya's loud roar had little effect.

The corner of Han Hao's mouth twitched.

Smelly mud, seems to have no ears?

Roaring loudly is a mental shock. In theory, it has nothing to do with ears, as long as you have a brain.

and many more.........

No way.........

woc? ? ?

"Zoroya, there are so many ghosts, become three more powerful ones, Yueyibu, continue to use Kongming Ling to slash!"

"Smelly mud, harden."

Three identical Soroyas appeared in the field, and their bodies were covered by a stream of white light.

next second.

Yue Yibu's condensed Kong Ming Ling Zhan was interrupted, and the two were stunned by the hardened stinky mud. The trainer on the opposite side opened his mouth in surprise, and Han Hao covered his face with his hands in embarrassment. It looks like "this elf was not raised by him".

Three stinky mud.

Yes.

There were three more stinky muds in the field, and there were five stinky muds in total.

There were originally two stinky muds on the training ground, and one of Zoroya used ghosting and hallucinations. So, how many stinky muds are there in total?

Han Hao suspected that after this stop, there would be such a question in elementary school textbooks.

Counting stinky mud seems to be more interesting than counting apples, bananas, oranges and pears.

Zoroya has seen stinky mud before. He had seen a video of stinky mud clogging the drain when he was using TikTok before, so he has a little understanding of this kind of elf, and he is quite clear about several signature skills.

He glanced back at Han Hao, as if he was waiting for the next step.

Han Hao waved his hands helplessly, and said, "Look at it, just play freely."

When he said these words, he vaguely felt that he was going to be angry again tomorrow.

Fox Warlock!

Be merciful!

A Zoroya-like sneer flashed across the faces of the three "stinky mud".

Then...a burst of dark green poisonous barrier sprayed out from their bodies.

"Don't be afraid! It's just a hallucination, it won't be poisoned!" shouted the other trainer.

then.

The two stinky mud believe it.

And then.....

They are poisoned.

The three stinky muds opened their mouths, and there was something disgusting flowing inside.

"This... this is... this is impossible! How can an elf learn mud bombs at this stage?"

Seeing the other party's shocked expression, Han Hao simply cooperated.

"Nothing is impossible. Before coming to the Masters Cup, you should know that many people are rushing to the Champions Cup. The more cards they have, the farther they will go. Unfortunately, the mud bomb is not mine. Hole card, as for what my hole card is, you have no chance to see it!"

Bombs with fancy colors and covered with toxin-like crystals sprayed out from three stinky mud mouths. The extremely corrosive liquid exploded as it approached the other two stinky muds, making a sizzling sound like concentrated sulfuric acid corroding metal. Wisps of smoke kept coming out of the smelly mud.

The two stinky mud wailed in pain.

"Moon Eevee, make up the knife."

Yue Yibu responded, and swung an empty spirit slash from his tail, and the golden knife light hit the stinky muddy liquid body.

The referee raises the flag at this moment.

"Number 856 is incapacitated, winner, number 508."

The very good-looking little brother took back two stinky mud, turned around and stepped off the stage, and walked towards the direction of the exit passage. His eyes seemed a little lost, and he could use the illusion of mud bombs. If it was Zoroark, he would also I admit it, but his opponent is only Zoroya...

If it is true what that man said.

He still has a hole card.

The Masters Cup is really not a suitable place for trainers to practice their hands. If they meet such a strong person in the second round, how will he fight in the future?

Han Hao didn't know what the other party was thinking.

He may have just passed by Han Hao's world once as a "good-looking little brother", and there has been no news since then.

Han Hao returned to his seat in the auditorium, and he glanced behind intentionally or unintentionally.

It feels like someone is coming behind you before you go on stage?

He didn't think much about it, since the game was over anyway, he went to visit Feng Mumao and Lao Guo's place, and went to the Fifth Dimension to play two rounds of ranking at night... The happy day was over.

.........

.........

"Duan Chu, why do I feel that I've caught the wrong person? This kid is much more handsome than Cui Chu's Chinese character." Ning De said with a frown.

"There's nothing wrong with it. He, Cui Xiaodong, Cui Xiansheng's own son, will go to the Jade Emperor Gym with me later. Also, the spies who are watching near the houses of the three high-level members can do it now. Tell them, When I step into the gate of the Jade Emperor Gym, everyone must finish their work." Duan Chenyang said sharply.

Let me tell you a secret, the author is starving to death.

(End of this chapter)

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