elf is by my side

The smoke dissipated, and I saw the blue electric lion standing majestically on the field. Except for some black and curly body hair, the blue electric lion was basically in good condition.

Obviously, the aftermath of the energy ball hit the blue electric lion just now, and the frontal attack made the blue electric lion dodge.

As soon as Hu Linling smiled, she stared at the scene on the court with wide eyes in disbelief.

I saw the blue electric lion staggering like a drunk, lying on the ground and falling asleep.

Fang Yuanjian Lan Dianshi fell to the ground, showing a smile of success.

After the smoke cleared, something showed itself.

Look at the grass green powder sparkling in the sky under the setting sun.

Hu Ling was silent for a while, and asked like Fang Yuan: "Sleep powder, when is it?"

"When the blue electric lion jumped into the air, the frog grass has consciously used the sleep powder."

Hu Ling nodded, and the silent blue electric lion took it back. The loss was not wronged. When the sleep powder was first used, it was difficult to see clearly due to the distance.

And when the 10 volts of the Landian Lion collided with the energy ball and produced thick smoke, the sleep powder had already quietly spread over, and due to the obstruction of the line of sight, neither the Landian Lion nor Hu Ling paid attention to it. To this little powder in the air.

Because the attention of both of them at that time was attracted by the second energy ball accumulated by Frog Grass.

At that time, Hu Ling thought that the energy ball was the key to the direction of this battle, but she didn't expect it to be this little powder.

Hu Ling gritted her teeth, she didn't expect that he would fall down twice in the same way, in the same duel.

This made Hu Ling a little hard to accept.

But Hu Ling's psychological acceptance is quite strong, and a little blow can't make her give up on herself, but arouses her fighting spirit even more.

"This is my last elf." After finishing speaking, Hu Ling kissed the elf ball and threw it over the field with all her strength.

"Go, my favorite, Qingmongniao!"

It turns out that Hu Ling is also a multi-attribute trainer, and the three elves don't even have one attribute.

And judging from the three elves used by Hu Ling, Hu Ling's background must not be simple.

Liuwei is loved by a lot of female trainers in the market, and the market price is not cheap.

Blue electric lion, a kind of elf with official nature, is extremely rare in the market, and it is difficult to obtain a kind of elf without a background in the family and the police station.

Qingmianniao, although the evolved Tanabata Blue Bird has the nickname of Dragon Traitor, but that is just a joke. After Qixi Blue Bird evolves, it has an extremely rare dragon attribute, and its appearance is not low. It is also sought after by women. In the market, the egg of a green cotton bird can often fetch sky-high prices.

Hu Ling's background is basically either rich or noble.

"Who is this little girl?" Kang Jinlai pointed to Hu Ling and asked with some interest.

Although the three elves are difficult for ordinary people to get, for a boss of Kang Jinlai's level, it is nothing more than whether he is willing to spend some effort.

After all, they are extremely powerful trainers themselves, not to mention whether their current social status can bring them a lot of money, even if they don't have enough money, just spend a little effort and catch one in the wild.

This kind of king-level boss is really willing to put aside his face and go to the wild to capture elves on a large scale, and he can pack small-scale elves back together.

For example, Hunter J in the elf world is a heavenly king-level trainer who puts his face aside. Relying on the heavenly king-level blood-winged dragon and petrochemical devices in his hands, he captured elves on a large scale, and finally stumbled at Sanshenggu and died in the lake.

"The little girl from the Hu family in Jinling said she wanted to learn more, so she ran here alone. I don't know why young people like to do this kind of condom."

Mo Tianwang is very familiar with Hu Ling's background. After all, on the day he just entered school, the Hu family, that is, Hu Ling's father, made a special phone call to Mo Tianwang.

"The elves are trained well, but the command level is average." Yu Xiangqian gave a very pertinent evaluation.

Six tails, and Lan Dianshi's strength is not bad, the key reason for the loss is still the trainer.

"Keep watching, maybe the last game can bring us a little surprise." Kang Jinlai said after making a decision.

"Frog Grass has a high probability of losing!" Chen Qi judged at the preparation table.

"How do you know that the two haven't fought yet?" Qin Yu blinked his eyes curiously, unable to figure out why Chen Qi judged the winner or loser of one side just by feeling.

Chen Qi didn't reply, just cursed secretly in his heart, rich people are really happy!

Why?

Just rely on this green cotton bird to plant it well!

Nima, genetic skills, a dragon's dive, a feather perch, the father of this blue cotton bird is definitely a fast dragon.

Only the dragon elf gene of the parent generation can be so overbearing, and it must be at the quasi-god level, otherwise, there will definitely not be only these two genetic skills in the Qingmianniao.

And the parent of Qingmianniao is Kuailong, which means that this Qingmianniao is definitely the kind of talent and body that are so good compared to its kind. Otherwise, I would be ashamed to tell others that his father It's Kuailong.

The people around didn't understand Chen Qi's judgment, but only Han Chi's expression became tense. Others didn't know, but he and Chen Qi had been together for more than half a year, how could they not know.

Chen Qi has a special ability, that is, his judgment of the outcome of a duel is basically the same as Chen Qi's judgment.

Brother Han Chi also asked how Chen Qi did it, but Chen Qi just smiled and said it was a talent, and the three of them couldn't get an answer no matter how hard they asked, so they gave up.

Han Chi looked at Fang Yuan worriedly, and silently cheered for Fang Yuan in his heart.

"The green cotton bird flies!"

Hu Ling commanded very confidently that the Qingmianniao is undoubtedly the strongest elf in her hand. In the 1v1 battle, her Qingmianniao has not lost yet.

The blue cotton bird flew into the air at a speed different from its size, and disappeared from people's sight in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yuan pursed his lips, the speed of Qingmianniao just now made him feel a little palpitation.

Fang Yuan hurriedly directed: "When the opponent rushes down, dodge quickly, and then use the vine whip to grab the green cotton bird's wings. The opponent is not an elf who is good at strength, and then it will be up to you."

"Grass!"

Froggrass yelled confidently. Although the attributes were against the trend, I did not panic at all, and even wanted to laugh a little bit.

It's just a weak chicken, what's there to be afraid of?

However, before Frog Grass was proud, a small black dot swooped down from the direction of the setting sun.

..........

The smoke dissipated, and I saw the blue electric lion standing majestically on the field. Except for some black and curly body hair, the blue electric lion was basically in good condition.

Obviously, the aftermath of the energy ball hit the blue electric lion just now, and the frontal attack made the blue electric lion dodge.

As soon as Hu Linling smiled, she stared at the scene on the court with wide eyes in disbelief.

I saw the blue electric lion staggering like a drunk, lying on the ground and falling asleep.

Fang Yuanjian Lan Dianshi fell to the ground, showing a smile of success.

After the smoke cleared, something showed itself.

Look at the grass green powder sparkling in the sky under the setting sun.

Hu Ling was silent for a while, and asked like Fang Yuan: "Sleep powder, when is it?"

"When the blue electric lion jumped into the air, the frog grass has consciously used the sleep powder."

Hu Ling nodded, and the silent blue electric lion took it back. The loss was not wronged. When the sleep powder was first used, it was difficult to see clearly due to the distance.

And when the 10 volts of the Landian Lion collided with the energy ball and produced thick smoke, the sleep powder had already quietly spread over, and due to the obstruction of the line of sight, neither the Landian Lion nor Hu Ling paid attention to it. To this little powder in the air.

Because the attention of both of them at that time was attracted by the second energy ball accumulated by Frog Grass.

At that time, Hu Ling thought that the energy ball was the key to the direction of this battle, but she didn't expect it to be this little powder.

Hu Ling gritted her teeth, she didn't expect that he would fall down twice in the same way, in the same duel.

This made Hu Ling a little hard to accept.

But Hu Ling's psychological acceptance is quite strong, and a little blow can't make her give up on herself, but arouses her fighting spirit even more.

"This is my last elf." After finishing speaking, Hu Ling kissed the elf ball and threw it over the field with all her strength.

"Go, my favorite, Qingmongniao!"

It turns out that Hu Ling is also a multi-attribute trainer, and the three elves don't even have one attribute.

And judging from the three elves used by Hu Ling, Hu Ling's background must not be simple.

Liuwei is loved by a lot of female trainers in the market, and the market price is not cheap.

Blue electric lion, a kind of elf with official nature, is extremely rare in the market, and it is difficult to obtain a kind of elf without a background in the family and the police station.

Qingmianniao, although the evolved Tanabata Blue Bird has the nickname of Dragon Traitor, but that is just a joke. After Qixi Blue Bird evolves, it has an extremely rare dragon attribute, and its appearance is not low. It is also sought after by women. In the market, the egg of a green cotton bird can often fetch sky-high prices.

Hu Ling's background is basically either rich or noble.

"Who is this little girl?" Kang Jinlai pointed to Hu Ling and asked with some interest.

Although the three elves are difficult for ordinary people to get, for a boss of Kang Jinlai's level, it is nothing more than whether he is willing to spend some effort.

After all, they are extremely powerful trainers themselves, not to mention whether their current social status can bring them a lot of money, even if they don't have enough money, just spend a little effort and catch one in the wild.

This kind of king-level boss is really willing to put aside his face and go to the wild to capture elves on a large scale, and he can pack small-scale elves back together.

For example, Hunter J in the elf world is a heavenly king-level trainer who puts his face aside. Relying on the heavenly king-level blood-winged dragon and petrochemical devices in his hands, he captured elves on a large scale, and finally stumbled at Sanshenggu and died in the lake.

"The little girl from the Hu family in Jinling said she wanted to learn more, so she ran here alone. I don't know why young people like to do this kind of condom."

Mo Tianwang is very familiar with Hu Ling's background. After all, on the day he just entered school, the Hu family, that is, Hu Ling's father, made a special phone call to Mo Tianwang.

"The elves are trained well, but the command level is average." Yu Xiangqian gave a very pertinent evaluation.

Six tails, and Lan Dianshi's strength is not bad, the key reason for the loss is still the trainer.

"Keep watching, maybe the last game can bring us a little surprise." Kang Jinlai said after making a decision.

"Frog Grass has a high probability of losing!" Chen Qi judged at the preparation table.

"How do you know that the two haven't fought yet?" Qin Yu blinked his eyes curiously, unable to figure out why Chen Qi judged the winner or loser of one side just by feeling.

Chen Qi didn't reply, just cursed secretly in his heart, rich people are really happy!

Why?

Just rely on this green cotton bird to plant it well!

Nima, genetic skills, a dragon's dive, a feather perch, the father of this blue cotton bird is definitely a fast dragon.

Only the dragon elf gene of the parent generation can be so overbearing, and it must be at the quasi-god level, otherwise, there will definitely not be only these two genetic skills in the Qingmianniao.

And the parent of Qingmianniao is Kuailong, which means that this Qingmianniao is definitely the kind of talent and body that are so good compared to its kind. Otherwise, I would be ashamed to tell others that his father It's Kuailong.

The people around didn't understand Chen Qi's judgment, but only Han Chi's expression became tense. Others didn't know, but he and Chen Qi had been together for more than half a year, how could they not know.

Chen Qi has a special ability, that is, his judgment of the outcome of a duel is basically the same as Chen Qi's judgment.

Brother Han Chi also asked how Chen Qi did it, but Chen Qi just smiled and said it was a talent, and the three of them couldn't get an answer no matter how hard they asked, so they gave up.

Han Chi looked at Fang Yuan worriedly, and silently cheered for Fang Yuan in his heart.

"The green cotton bird flies!"

Hu Ling commanded very confidently that the Qingmianniao is undoubtedly the strongest elf in her hand. In the 1v1 battle, her Qingmianniao has not lost yet.

The blue cotton bird flew into the air at a speed different from its size, and disappeared from people's sight in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yuan pursed his lips, the speed of Qingmianniao just now made him feel a little palpitation.

Fang Yuan hurriedly directed: "When the opponent rushes down, dodge quickly, and then use the vine whip to grab the green cotton bird's wings. The opponent is not an elf who is good at strength, and then it will be up to you."

"Grass!"

Froggrass yelled confidently. Although the attributes were against the trend, I did not panic at all, and even wanted to laugh a little bit.

It's just a weak chicken, what's there to be afraid of?

However, before Frog Grass was proud, a small black dot swooped down from the direction of the setting sun.