Teacher, can you bear this?

as predicted,

Even though the mansion is very deep, Luo Quan, the owner of the hall who has been tempered and calm everywhere, couldn't help twitching his eyelids a few times, veins appeared on his forehead, and his fists landed on his legs, cracking.

Well, he was a little angry.

Jiang Xiao, who was on the battle bench, shrugged helplessly.

He said that the big bully the small,

In fact, it means that the happy egg crushes the 82-level Snorkel with a level of 55.

That's what he meant,

Instead of deliberately teasing Luo Quan himself.

As for being distorted and misunderstood by others, Jiang Xiao said that if you misunderstand, you will be misunderstood. Anyway, it is not a relationship, so there is no need to make it so troublesome.

Hit if you don't agree.

The best way to communicate between men is to use fists.

The atmosphere was once awkward.

Jiang Xiao didn't bother to explain much. Naturally, the already tense atmosphere became more dignified.

Luo Quan, the owner of the museum in the distance, always had a dark face,

In front of his eight disciples, humiliating him like this, no matter how good-natured a person is, he can't control it.

cold,

Luo Quan raised his right hand,

Take back the heavy ball from the overlord Kirbymon who fell to the ground.

Jiang Xiao on the other side also grabbed the happy egg that had thrown into his arms, and carried it to the right shoulder. The happy egg had shrunk to the size of a Pippi doll.

It doesn't feel heavy.

After handing over a piece of fruit candy as a reward, Jiang Xiao patted Happy Egg's head and smiled lightly:

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Next game, you can change."

"Buku!"

Happy Egg opened the candy wrapper, and rubbed Jiang Xiao's palm affectionately, with fruit candy in his mouth, smiling from ear to ear.

Jiang Xiao looked at the dark-faced owner Luo Quan.

Think about it,

He took out a uniquely shaped purple elf ball from his pocket, and under the pressure of his thumb, the purple elf ball quickly enlarged to the size of a baseball.

Jiang Xiao weighed it twice in his hand, and said with a smile: "I'd better let you come, Geng Gui."

brush!

The purple poke ball is thrown quickly.

Luo Quan, who had a dark face in front of him, suddenly raised his eyes in astonishment. After seeing clearly what the spinning purple elf ball was, Luo Quan's eyes widened in disbelief.

The initial embarrassment and anger were also swept away.

became extremely shocked.

He took a few more steps forward, and stopped until his belly hit the guardrail.

Luo Quan pointed at the falling purple elf ball, and tremblingly said:

"Big, Master Ball!?"

"Who is this kid, who can even own a Poke Ball of this level?"

The master ball thrown by Jiang Xiao,

Once again, Luo Quan's perception of him was refreshed.

Anyone who can own a Poke Ball of this level, in the league, is a super big shot who can make the world tremble.

Now it appeared in his small Tianwu Daoguan,

How could he not be shocked.

The master ball cannot be manufactured artificially, perhaps it could be manufactured in the ancient civilization period, but the manufacturing technology has been lost even now.

The existing master balls in the league were all accidentally obtained when excavating the remains of ancient civilizations.

very few,

In total, there are less than ten pieces.

And they are all firmly controlled by big figures in various regions, so it is impossible to lose them outside.

The only possibility is,

The young man wearing a peaked cap in front of him is one of them, or the only son of a certain big man, so he can enjoy such treatment.

This is also very reasonable.

Because Jiang Xiao's master ball originally belonged to his father.

but for some reason,

In the end, it was given to him by Liu Rulong.

at this time,

The master ball burst into dazzling brilliance, and a shadow that devoured the sun appeared on the broken rocky field. The disciples of the gymnasium exclaimed: "Teacher, this is it!"

"Watch out for its [hypnotism], it's fast and hard to dodge!"

"Yes! Watch out for this guy's [hypnotism], it killed 35 of our elves with this trick, and my tail cat hasn't woken up yet!"

"A strange elf, like a shadow."

"What could it be? It can't be a ghost type, right? I'm in Tianwu City, and I haven't seen a ghost type elf yet."

The crowd roared behind,

Jiang Xiao's Geng Gui once demonstrated his shocking strength, which impressed them deeply.

Luo Quan, the curator on the opposite side, also frowned.

There was always a layer of dark black veil flowing on Geng Gui's body, which made him unable to determine what elf Jiang Xiao sent, but it seemed that it must be a ghost elf.

At the same time, he also heard the reminders from the eight disciples.

Thinking so, he murmured:

"A powerful [hypnotist]? Or a ghost-type elf?"

"Then use you..."

"Go! Sleepless Night Owl! Night Owl!!"

===Chapter 461: The referee panicked===

"Hoo~"

As the poke ball bloomed, an orange-green owl appeared above the rock battle field. It turned its head 90 degrees, looking a little creepy.

"Yo! Or a flash?"

Jiang Xiao was stunned, and seemed surprised.

Flashing elves are not common, especially a flashing owl with the [Sleepless] characteristic.

He murmured with a smile:

"In order to deal with my Geng Gui, I really took out my old bottom."

"I have to say that Luo Quan, the owner of the museum, still has two brushes."

"Bu Ku, Bu!"

The happy egg with little feet dangling on its shoulders nodded in approval. It has followed Jiang Xiao for so many years, and it has met only a handful of shining elves.

Unexpectedly, the small Tianwu City,

There are overlords and flashes, but they are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

The rookie-level trainers behind were even more dumbfounded, scratched their heads in confusion, and asked in confusion, "Why is this owl nighthawk orange-green?"

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"Can elves still dye?"

"I'm going to dye my little fire monkey green someday."

"Idiot, that's the Glitter Elf, one in a million!"

"Haha, that kid is completely accurate now. The teacher's flashing owl nighthawk has an ultra-rare [sleepless] feature and is completely immune to [sleep]. See how arrogant he is?"

"Still using the big to bully the small?"

"Let him deceive you again!"

"Teacher, come on! Destroy his ghost elves!"

The eight onlookers started shouting again, and Jiang Xiao rolled his eyes speechlessly. Is it really the home field advantage?

When Luoquan was at a disadvantage, they kept silent,

As soon as he fell into a disadvantage, these eight live treasures screamed more vigorously than anyone else.

holding forehead,

Jiang Xiao looked at the group of gym disciples who were booing like an idiot, but the gym owner Luo Quan on the opposite side was still embarrassed, with a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

obviously,

The master ball thrown by Jiang Xiao scared him.

Even though the owl nighthawk on the bright side temporarily suppressed Jiang Xiao's mysterious ghost elf head by virtue of its characteristics, he still panicked in his heart, thinking that this matter would not be so simple.

In fact,

It really is so.

Seeing that the other party had already released his spirit, Jiang Xiao simply asked Geng Gui to take off his disguise. He stopped pretending and had a showdown.

"Come out from the darkness, Geng Gui, you are no worse than any elf."

Jiang Xiao murmured.

The moment the voice fell.

The darkness that devoured the light in front suddenly shrank into a shadow, and as the shadow squirmed, a light gray Gengar emerged from the shadow, its scarlet eyes scanning the audience.

The gym disciples who were cheering for the gym owner suddenly fell silent.

Big cold sweat broke out from their backs,

A terrifying sense of horror came to my heart.

The extremely cold breath of death turned into a scythe of death, and the tip of the knife, which flowed with cold light, touched their fragile throats, as if as long as they yelled again,

The sickle will mercilessly cut off their lives.

"Ha ha...."

"You noisy ants, tremble in despair."

Geng Gui grinned grimly and whispered, its eyes glowed with a strange purple light, and the death scythes at the throats of the 8 gym disciples were all illusions created by fear.

But in their eyes,

But it's real, a horrible thing that's happening.

Seeing the other 8 people, he was so scared that he peed his pants.

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