My elf is 100 million points stronger

Faced with Mr. Xia Bo's passionate speech, Bai showed a sinister smile.

This feels like a bit of a misplacement, as if Xia Bo is the passionate young challenger, and Bai Luo is the scheming and vile gym owner.

"Old man, don't give me these passionate lines at such an old age..."

Bai Luo's tone was faint, and Xia Bo's speech reminded him of some not-so-good pasts. In his several battles, he could easily defeat the opponent, but after the opponent's trainer gave a passionate speech, the The elves exploded unreasonably!

This is too much of a mother's heart, if you let it stand up, it will really stand up, and it can be upgraded to a higher level by the way.

Most of these hot-blooded elves are fire-type elves!It represents the little mentally handicapped elder brother, who was so hot that he stunned Shinji.

"Besides, if you don't limit your moves, be careful that your battle field will be blown up~" Bai Luo snorted, and waved at the shadow under his feet. above.

The sense of oppression has already been activated when it appeared on the stage. In the eyes of the flame horse, the wandering night spirit's body seems to fill the sky and the earth, like the demon god in charge of life and death in the underworld, extending his palm to cover the sky and the sun.

The flame horse neighed, as if it was blowing the horn of battle for itself, to help him get out of this predicament.

"Oh, the wandering night spirits of the ghost department, they have been cultivated very well!" Xia Bo frowned, expressing his affirmation of Bai Luo's ability to cultivate elves, and then he smiled boldly, saying: "Don't be shy, go ahead! You If you can destroy the old man's field, the old man will directly admit defeat!"

At this time, the electronically synthesized voice echoed again: "The battle begins!!"

"Say hello, Flaming Horse! The big characters explode!"

Xia Bo laughed loudly, the flaming horse raised its head and neighed, and the flaming mane on its back suddenly burst into blazing flames, pushing forward like a large chariot of flames.

At this moment, Bai Luo resumed his calm battle state, he said in a deep voice: "Shadow Ball, try its fineness!"

The wandering night spirit's demon-like body stretched out, the scarlet one-eyed flickered, and the wide palms opened instantly after clasping together, a dark-colored, round sphere made of shadows appeared, and the huge aura surged endlessly, attracting the surrounding The air is all explored inward.

The shadow ball came first, and the strangeness of the ghost system was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. The explosion of energy swept the entire field, echoing in the belly of the volcanic mountain like a thunderbolt, causing countless waves.

After the trial just now, Bai Luo has a clue in his heart. The strength of this flaming horse has already stood at the peak of the gymnasium level, and is marching towards the king level, but there is still a little distance from the half-step king.

So this battle should teach this fiery flaming horse a good lesson, telling it that explosive breeding has no future!The battle depends on tactics!

While the flames were flying, the body of the wandering night spirit had already appeared behind the flame horse, and Bai Luo's order had come: "Tricking space!"

Xia Bo's command sounded almost at the same time as Bai Luo's. What he called out was Sword Dance, and the Wandering Night Spirit stretched out the psychedelic square knots, and the phantom of two long swords interlaced appeared on the top of the flame horse's head, and the sound of clanging Shock the audience.

"This old man is a bit tricky." Bai Luo squinted his eyes. Xia Bo had so much experience in battle, he and Bai Luo wanted to go together, and at the same time activated his enhanced skills.

"Magic flame!" At the moment when the magic space swallowed the flaming horse, Xia Bo seized the fleeting opportunity and shouted loudly.

The Flaming Horse quickly turned around and charged you, its slender limbs stomped hard on the stone slab, and gorgeous flames spewed out from its mouth, exuding a misty luster, and instantly burned the wandering night spirit's body.

Wandering Yeling didn't change his expression. This time, the magic flame didn't look down on it with its outstanding special defense. At this moment, the magic space has covered the entire venue, and Bai Luo said in a deep voice: "Very poisonous!"

Wandering Yeling grinned grinningly and stretched out his wide palm, covered in rich purple, and slapped the flame horse brazenly!

The flame horse retreated in pain, and small purple poisonous spots appeared on the side of its body.

"Have you been poisoned... This is not easy to deal with."

Xia Bo secretly thought, his response was extremely quick, and he shouted: "Take the baton!"

Xia Bo's response was as fast as lightning. The flaming horse on the field had to be replaced just after being poisoned, and the next elf could inherit the flaming horse's sword dance effect. This was a textbook-level rotation.

Xia Bo's sophisticated command methods are undoubtedly revealed.

But Bai Luo was guarding against Xia Bo's move. It should be said that he was guarding against everyone's rotation. After all, if it was an elf who did not have negative means to deal with it, rotation was the best choice.

The poke ball emits red light, but the four hooves of the flaming horse seem to be welded in place, and the poke ball's recovery function seems to be invalid.

Bai Luo's command came: "Black eyes!"

A cold black mist surged in the wandering night spirit's one eye, and the place it looked at turned into a pitch-black swamp, and the flaming horse seemed to be absorbed by it.

"Oh, it's a match." Xia Bo murmured, "It looks like it will be a very difficult duel."

"However, don't think that you have the chance to win!" Xia Bo's eyes suddenly sharpened: "Let you appreciate the charm of fire elves!"

"Flash Charge!"

The flaming horse neighed, and the flames on its body were blazing. It swept across the field like the wind, and the energy of the flashing charge was built into a mighty armor.

Iron cavalry charge!

But Bai Luo just snorted, without any intention of applauding the old man's fiery fighting spirit: "The charm of fire-type elves? Then let me let you understand the charm of ghost-type elves!"

"Strange wind!" Bai Luo gave an order, and the Wandering Ye Ling stirred up energy, and a mighty wind blew behind him. This strong wind was bleak and cold, as if it was a dark wind blowing from the depths of the Nine Nethers. Lie Yanma suddenly felt creepy, The aim of Flame Charge deviated, blasting a large piece of flame fragments on the stone slab.

The aura on Wandering Yeling's body suddenly rose, Bai Luo was unreasonable, and scolded: "Wildfire!"

The flaming horse retreated as hard as possible, Xia Bo waited calmly, at the moment Wandering Yeling pressed his palm on the flaming horse, Xia Bo let out a loud roar: "Purgatory!"

A faint blue will-o'-the-wisp flickered on the Flame Horse's body, and at this moment, the mane made of flames split instantly, covering the sky and covering the earth!

The orange-red and blue flames shone alternately, and the Wandering Night Spirit and the Flame Horse retreated simultaneously, a burst of flames burned on both bodies, and they fell into a state of burns at the same time!

"What an excellent response, old man." Bai Luo sighed, seized the opportunity to even out the difference in physical strength, and gave a burning effect in return.

"But, how much energy does your flame horse have left?"

Bai said with a smile that was not a smile: "Thunder Fist!"

The wandering night spirit rushed out violently, thunder and light shook above the giant fist!

The flame horse was punched to the ground.

Xia Bo showed a somewhat depressed expression: "Ghosts are really unpleasant elves."

For Xia Bo, this battle was very aggrieved. The Wandering Eidolon was terribly resistant to beating, and the output was not low. One after another, under the state of being restricted for rounds, even this kind of There is nothing a seasoned trainer can do.

But he didn't give up, commanding the flame horse to display the flame wheel again, with the momentum of breaking the boat.

It's a pity that Wandering Yeling moved his body nimbly, pinpointing the opening to display the night phantom.

The gigantic phantom roared sky-shatteringly, and the effect was even more outstanding in the semi-enclosed space like the mountainside. The figure of the flaming horse swayed, and the purple poison spots on the body had spread to most of the body, and the ghost fire continued to burn. Burn energy.

So Bai Luo issued an order that was like the last straw that overwhelmed the flame horse.

"Misfortunes never come singly."

Bai Luo raised his palm and lightly clenched his fist.

The Wandering Night Spirit moved exactly the same as its own trainer. It raised its palm, and the energy of the deep ghost system gathered into the shape of a hideous sickle, hooked the body of the flame horse, and slashed it down!

The Flaming Horse crashed to the ground under Xia Bo's gloomy eyes, its body had turned a dull purple, and circles like mosquito coils appeared in its eyes.

Electronically synthesized sounds echoed in the mountainside space.

"The Flaming Horse lost its ability to fight, and the Wandering Night Spirit won! Please send the next elf from the Gym trainer!"

Xia Bo let out a long breath, wiped the sweat off his face, feeling agitated for some reason.

"You kid, your methods are really, a bit dirty."