Elves: My Fantasy World

"Fly upwards to avoid it!"

"Jump!"

As the Fire Cat approached the Vulcan Moth, it kicked its legs and quickly approached the large fluttering moth in the air - however, the height was still a little short, and it grabbed the body of the Vulcan Moth with both hands, swung it in the air twice, and finally fell from the air.

"Meow!"

The four legs landed on the ground, and the fire on the body of the Tobiko gradually dimmed, but the faint light that emerged around the body never disappeared, but became brighter!

This is how the speed increases!

At the speed of the Tornado Cat, the speed gap between it and the Vulcan Moth will only get smaller and smaller!

Shen Yu knew it, and of course Yasha Le knew it too.

Now the Vulcan Moth is still outside the height specified by the competition - the time limit has not yet arrived, and Yasha Le wants to take this opportunity to get a strengthening.

If you force yourself to reach this height next time, it will be considered a warning according to the rules.

Yasha Le didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Die Wu!"

"provocative."

Even Yasha's face, which looked cheerful and generous, was distorted for a moment, and his shark teeth looked a little uneven because of the twitching corners of his mouth...

Eh?! You can't play it like this!

Now that the speed has been increased, isn't the provocation just ahead?

You can't predict the enhancement like this, right? If you make a wrong judgment, wouldn't it be a big mistake? !

When Yasha was thinking this, Vulcan Moth once again felt the frivolous gaze coming from below——

This time, the provocation was successful.

Another familiar middle finger...

Shen Yu: Hey, hey, hey! Did I ask you to change your moves?

Even a generous spirit like the Vulcan Moth doesn't have such a good temper. It can remain calm after being hit with such an impolite gesture.

The flying body paused twice, and the graceful dance came to an abrupt end.

The wings flapped, flames gushed out, and sparks flew in the air.

There was anger in those narrow eyes... It looked like he was about to do something ruthless.

"Vulcan Moth!"

Yasha's voice sounded a little flustered.

"sa..."

The wings flapped more and more frequently, and a stream of hot air gradually swept across the entire venue!

It's hot air!

"Meow?! Meow, meow, meow!"

The eyes of Tonka Meow sparkled, and the bell on his chest rang even louder.

Yasha's tongue felt sore, and he crossed his arms over his chest, revealing a helpless expression that said, "It seems to be true."

What to do?

The hot cat is "bathing" in the "gentle warm breeze" blowing towards it - its expression is comfortable and calm.

"Meow meow meow!"

As if sensing something, the Heat Cat ran forward in the gradually weakening heat wind - towards the direction of the Vulcan Moth, with brisk and joyful steps...

Yasha Le: . . .

After looking at it for a long time, I could only pat my forehead.

It’s bad, the gym leader is gone, and we’re going to fail in the first battle?

She could see that this cat wanted to evolve.

Yashale could feel the bell growing fuller as it absorbed the power of the Vulcan Moth - but for some reason, this torrent cat did not evolve and was stuck at this stage.

His plan should be -

Absorb, absorb vigorously, and then evolve naturally.

But why must evolution be in such a hurry?

Asarone's hair, which was blown by the hot wind from her Vulcan Moth, gradually stopped blowing.

But the Heat Cat in the field did not stop sprinting towards the Vulcan Moth.

"Vulcan Moth!"

Still without receiving the expected response, Yasha Le was forced to stand for another round.

The attack of the Fire Moth will not stop - in this state, she will not even think about why her attack on the Fire Cat has no effect.

But the combat experience that had been ingrained in her bones told her that she should make the final move instead of standing still.

Still flapping its wings——

But this time, Yasha's eyes lit up.

It's not a fire-attribute move! It's not a bug-attribute move that has a bad effect!

Even stronger than the hot wind just now was the storm that followed!

Tornado's expression became less cheerful, but his pace did not slow down at all.

The cat's ears were pinned back by the strong wind - it looked like a cat whose scalp was about to be lifted off.

"You can't rush like this, little idiot~"

"Flash Charge."

Shen Yu's voice floated into Yanremao's ears, and the fire attribute power that was vibrating throughout his body was instantly stimulated at this moment.

As a trainer, that's it.

Perhaps in ordinary battles he could control the elf and direct it to perform one combat move after another that suited his own ideas.

But when the elves have their own goals, what they have to do is to give their little ones a push from behind when they need help the most.

In human terms,

Now that the atmosphere has been created, it can be used.

Rich flames gushed out from the filled bell, reflecting the firm and steady steps of the petite body rushing forward.

The flames reflected the kitten's face, and its eyes were firm and unyielding.

"Meow meow meow!"

The voice was still a slightly childish cry.

However, these shouts were accompanied by the strong wind which gradually subsided.

The turret hanging high in the air seemed to regain consciousness and began to think about what it had just done.

"Vulcan Moth! Get out of the way!"

Her body reacted subconsciously, but how could the kitten who had already appeared give her such a chance!

Take advantage of yourself!

Perhaps the height in the sky is still out of reach for Yaremiao——

really?

"Acrobatics! Fly up!"

Just as the Fierce Cat was flying into the air, it seemed as if a platform was condensing under its feet, and the cyclone gave the Fierce Cat's feet the last burst of power!

He would not miss this great opportunity, and neither would Shen Yu.

"Hold on!"

"Jump onto the light shield! Wait for her to stop!"

Yasha Le:?

This is also possible? Good brother, what kind of fighting style is this?

The Flame Cat grinned, and used its claws to grab the light shield held up by the Vulcan Moth.

Relying on the flexibility of his body, he twisted his waist and back, exerted some strength, and swung upwards, lying on the light shield!

"Use Storm on it!"

"Aerial acrobatics!"

Yasha Le:?

Once again, Torreya went beyond Yasha's cognition and performed an action that was completely out of common sense.

The light shield above dissipated, but the storm that had been ready for a long time did not attack the entity!

The hot cat twisted its waist again——

With the help of the young man's good waist strength when he was young, he bit his own tail in the air, rotated his body, and finally opened his arms and grabbed onto the body of the Vulture Moth!

This is negative distance contact!

"Taishan presses down——"

"Lick~"

Yasha Le:?

Three consecutive incidents shocked the whole world.

The paralyzed wings and falling body indicate the end of the battle.

A kitten's paw patting the big face of the Vulture Moth also announced the first victory since training.

At this time, he is the real king.

The mood is happy and the mind is clear.

He looked up to the sky and roared.

"Meow meow meow!"