Elf: My Ninja Frog can fly Thunder God

"The armor on Master Lin Haoran's Bangila is cracked? How... how is this possible!?"

One audience member widened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.

"Oh my God... Bangila's thick armor is broken, isn't this Flame Monkey too strong?"

Another person was amazed.

"What is the strength of this Flame Monkey? Peak of the King? Or the Champion!?"

Some people began to speculate about the strength of the Flame Monkey.

"Is it possible that it is a master level strength!?"

Suddenly, a bold idea came up, but was immediately questioned by others.

"Master!? It's absolutely impossible... This guy is so young, he is already a master trainer in his 20s?"

"But isn't Lord Lin Haoran 18 years old? He has become a divine beast master."

"Bah..."

"Can this guy be compared with our Lord Lin Haoran!? Our Lord Lin Haoran is the son of destiny."

The voices in the crowd became louder and louder,

Everyone's emotions became extremely excited.

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At this time, the atmosphere on the field was extremely tense.

The audience stared at Infernape and Bangira, their hearts full of tension and worry,

They wanted to know how this fierce battle would end and who would win in the end.

Seeing that Lord Lin Haoran's Bangira was injured,

they were very nervous.

However, for these spectators,

they had not witnessed the battle between master-level Pokémons with their own eyes.

Therefore, they could not accurately judge the true strength of Infernape.

They could only guess based on their own experience and feelings, and such guesses were often inaccurate.

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Xuanyuan Hen, who was standing on the side, saw Bangila injured,

and was overjoyed and laughed out loud:

"Hahaha...good fight!"

"Brother Yan...kill this guy."

"Kill all of this guy's elves........."

"Don't leave any alive, kill them all!!"

Xuanyuan Hen was like a mad dog, his eyes flashing with excitement,

and shouted to Yan Wudi.

Huang Rong, who was standing on the side, also smiled at this time,

and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's it...Yan Wudi is going to win this battle."

Huang Rong's mouth corners slightly raised, and she said to herself.

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At this time on the battlefield, Yan Wudi looked at Bangila's cracked armor and dripping blood,

he was not as shocked as the others,

but a strange color flashed in his eyes,

and his face was a little gloomy.

"This guy's Bangila's defense is so strong!?"

Yan Wudi was amazed in his heart. He originally thought that his Flame Monkey was strong enough,

and could easily defeat the opponent's Bangila.

But now it seems that things are not that simple.

"Supersonic punch of the God-level..."

"It's four times restrained by this system, but it didn't kill it instantly!?"

Yan Wudi frowned,

his eyes were full of doubts and puzzlement.

He knew that his Flame Monkey was very powerful,

this blow should be enough to kill Bangila on the spot, but the fact was not the case.

"It's really a stinky and hard stone..."

Yan Wudi cursed in a low voice, and a strong sense of frustration surged in his heart.

He was originally full of confidence in this battle,

thinking that he could easily win, but now the situation has become complicated.

A trace of gloom flashed across Yan Wudi's eyes.

I thought that the punch of the Flame Monkey would definitely send Bangila home, penetrate its body,

penetrate its internal organs, and completely kill it.

But I didn't expect that Bangila was only slightly injured, but he still managed to hold on.

"Although it's a little harder...but so what!?"

A sneer appeared on Yan Wudi's lips,

his eyes were full of disdain and contempt,

he didn't take Lin Haoran seriously at all, and he didn't even bother to remember his name.

"If one punch doesn't work...then two punches, I don't believe that Bangila can withstand the second punch of my Flame Monkey!!"

His voice blew like a gust of cold wind, with an incomparable arrogance.

Yan Wudi suppressed the turmoil in his heart.Lan,

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a grim smile, which seemed to be a mockery and provocation to Lin Haoran,

Then, he looked at Lin Haoran and said:

"Trash......... Open your eyes and watch!"

There was an absolute confidence in his words, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

"How did your elf get killed by my elf?"

This sentence hit Lin Haoran's heartstrings like a heavy hammer, making him feel a stab of pain.

Yan Wudi's eyes were filled with strong murderous intent,

He stared at Lin Haoran with an extremely cold gaze, as if to penetrate his soul.

There was a strong hostility in his eyes,

as if he was looking at the revenge of his father's murder.

Lin Haoran's face was a little cold at this time,

He looked at Bangila's injured body, a trace of icy cold flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said:

"Yan Wudi.........."

Lin Haoran's voice was low and firm, revealing an unshakable determination.

"To be honest... you did piss me off a bit."

There was a hint of anger in his voice,

but more of a sense of majesty and calmness.

His eyes were like two sharp swords,

piercing straight at Yan Wudi,

making people feel an invisible pressure.

Although Lin Haoran's voice was very calm, it carried a sense of majesty without anger,

as if telling Yan Wudi that

he was not someone who could be bullied at will.

His eyes were extremely cold, as if they contained endless indifference and ruthlessness.

When he stared at Yan Wudi, his gaze was as contemptuous as looking at a lowly animal.

"In that case..."

"Then you have to be mentally prepared!!"

"Be prepared to face my anger..."

Lin Haoran said in a calm tone that made people's heart palpitate, but every word revealed an unparalleled domineering aura.

His voice was filled with a strong sense of oppression,

like a fair and impartial judge preparing to sentence the sinner.

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