Pokémon: The Strongest Xiaomao

In the finals of the Silver Conference, the competition between Du She and Xiao Mao reached a deadlock.

With neither of them willing to break the balance, both sides tried their hand at each other in the first round, but nothing came to an end.

After the referee was changed, the game continued.

"Geranium, come on!" Dushe took out his trump card and remained unchanged in the face of all changes.

"Mahuola, prepare to fight." Xiao Mao sent Mahuola, who had more advantages in attributes, to deal with it.

"Geranium, use Sweet Breath." Dushe still habitually used change skills to change the opponent's state first.

Mr. Mao sneered: "It's endless, Ma Xuan La, freezing wind!"

"Meow!" Ma Xuanla puffed her mouth, and a strong cold wind blew out, instantly blowing back the opponent's pink sweet air.

The icy blue freezing wind blew by, and Geranium shuddered and was obviously hurt.

Du She's expression changed, Master Mao changed his style of play?

"Mahuola, the lightning flashed and connected with the freezing fist!" Xiao Mao suddenly took action.

"Hold it!" Dushe's expression tightened and he immediately ordered.

"Bai Li!" Geranium stepped on with her right foot, and a green barrier erected in front of her.

Uh-huh! Unexpectedly, Ma Xuanla's Freeze Fist was just a feint, and with a flash of white lightning, he went directly behind Geranium, and at the same time, he made a slashing stance with his sword.

laugh! Intense coldness gathered in Ma Xuanla's hand, and blue particles visible to the naked eye gathered toward the right hand like a whirlpool.

"Oops! Geranium, hold on again!" Dushe was also anxious, and he even performed a double-bounce operation.

Click~

Sure enough, the light curtain he was holding shattered as expected, and Ma Xuanla drew his sword out of its sheath.

"Hanbing Iaihe - Cut!" The freezing light turned into a blue light blade, and a cold light suddenly appeared in Ma Xuanla's hand!

bass! The half-moon-shaped blue slash cut through the space, and finally returned to Ma Xuan La's hand. She knocked the knife and sheathed it, all in one go.

boom! Geranium whined in pain and fell to the ground struggling.

"Come back quickly, Geranium!" Du She wanted to take back the Geranium again, but Ma Xuanla moved faster.

"Secret attack on key points~" Mr. Mao predicted in advance.

bass! A dark red cross wound appeared on Geranium's chest. Ma Xuanla's figure flashed and brushed past Geranium's body. She crossed her claws in front of her chest and slowly retracted her sharp red claws.

Snapped! This time it was really cold, and Geranium lost its ability to fight.

Dushe looked at Xiaomao with some confusion. He was not the kind of master tactician who planned every step of the way. What kind of tactics did he have...

Rush up and bleed with a knife, and then cut the body into pieces with claws? The whole process took the blink of an eye... Is this a tactician or a butcher?

Mr. Mao had a subtle smile on his face, whispering in his mouth: You bitch, come again~

In nature, there is something called same-sex repulsion. Yes, people who are dirtier than me want shit!

"The balance has been broken." Sister Kona said playfully, sitting in the first row of the auditorium, crossing her legs elegantly, with her beautiful black stocking legs hooked on black high heels.

"Next, it's Mr. Mao's turn." Cattleya nodded with satisfaction.

"Armor Bird, please." As Xiao Mao expected, Dushe still chose the safe flying system to fight.

"Come back Mahuola." Mr. Mao did not take the initiative and continued to change players: "Scorpio King, go ahead."

"Leide!" The Scorpio King stuck out his tongue playfully, rolled over, and stood with his tail on the ground.

"It is impossible for this kind of gliding creature to catch up with the armored bird. Some of them will fight!" Dushe's eyes lit up.

Snapped! Mr. Mao snapped his fingers: "Sandstorm!"

boom! The sky was filled with flying sand and rocks, and the armored bird instantly lost sight.

Dushe frowned, I'm afraid it would be a bit difficult to hit with long-range skills.

But... when I rushed in, I always felt like there was an ambush...

Xiao Mao raised his eyebrows in a sullen voice, "Come here, my dear~"

Just when Dushe was hesitant, in the sandstorm, the Scorpio King held up his big ao and started a sword dance...

One round...two rounds...three rounds!

Finally, Dushean couldn't stand it any longer: "Armored bird, rush into the sand tornado and use the iron head!"

"Tietou, I think you are an iron~" Mr. Mao grinned.

Boom! The armored bird folded its metal wings, swooped down like a fighter jet, and crashed into the flying sandstorm.

Ding! As the sandstorm shattered, everyone also saw the situation in the venue.

Good guy, the armored bird was knocked to the ground directly by a facehugger.

The sharp tail needle of the Scorpion King was facing the indescribable back door of the armored bird. Two large claws clamped the wings of the armored bird. One of the fangs of the Scorpion King had already bitten on the opponent's neck.

"Fire Fang!"

Boom! Scorching flames erupted from his mouth, and the Scorpion King's fangs instantly caused a violent explosion on the armored bird's fragile neck!

As the flames spread all over the body, the armored bird fluttered for a long time, but finally failed to escape the Scorpio King's suppression and fell to the ground in regret.

"How could it be possible... Although King Scorpio is very powerful, he could easily suppress the armored bird... How could he do it..." Dushe frowned.

Mr. Mao spread his hands and said, "How many times do you think I sword danced in the sandstorm?"

"What!" Dushe looked shocked. This man kept silent and secretly strengthened himself!

So the sandstorm just now was actually just to block my view.

How careless! Dushe rubbed his head painfully.

It's a pity that he doesn't know Mr. Mao's next operation, otherwise he will be even more sad...

"There's no other way, Mahuola, please!" That's right, Dushe also has Mahuola, but he's just a traditional fast attacker.

"Ma Hao~" Ma Hao, the opponent's opponent, took a stance and looked at his opponent with a sneer.

King Scorpio's eyes lit up, he was so good at beating Ma Xuanla...

I fight every day at home...

"Mahuola, move at high speed, and then freeze the light!" Dushe also wanted to use a quick attack.

Ma Xuanla's figure flashed, dragging the white electric light and approaching quickly. At the same time, the ice energy in his mouth gathered, and a freezing light shot towards the Scorpio King.

Mr. Mao waved his right hand: "Let's take off."

After killing the armored bird, Xiaomao naturally has the air supremacy.

The Scorpion King's thick tail exerted a slight force, and suddenly ejected, turning over beautifully to avoid the opponent's attack.

The next second, the purple-gold air flow suddenly enveloped the Scorpio King's body.

"Super impact!" Xiao Mao started to attack harshly.

"Leide!" The Scorpion King suddenly swooped down, the purple-gold spiral air flow continued to circulate, and powerful cyclones surrounded it, and the whole body suddenly fell.

Boom! Ma Xuanla's fragile little body could not withstand the attack of the Scorpio King, who had been strengthened by sword dance three times.

He was immediately smashed into the ground and lost his ability to fight.

Looking at Du She, whose eyes were gradually clearing, Mr. Mao nodded with satisfaction.

Facing the opponent's Fiery Horse who came on as a substitute, Master Mao calmly uttered two words: "Take over..."

"Ugh!!" The domineering armor, the green body, the ferocious expression and the criss-crossed fangs.

The desert tyrant Banjira appears!

Dushe felt cold all over: The chance of victory has been extinguished...