Summoning the Crown of the Elf

Zhou Zixin said seriously: "Okay."

Apparently, the well-educated girl also knows the horror of the Flying Mantis.

He also understood why Bai Xuan wanted to drag her to the battle room.

Because to deal with a high-speed Pokémon like the Flying Mantis, if you don't limit it to a venue, its flying speed and dodge ability will make its opponent doubt life.

It's just that Zhou Zixin obviously didn't want to be a vase who only knew to watch the battle from the side, but immediately contacted his own spiritual sea, and a light green light emerged in his hand, and he quickly sensed the Flying Mantis.

After just a moment, Zhou Zixin said, "It's a D-class Pokémon!"

As a trainer who has already summoned a Pokémon, Zhou Zixin can obviously use his summoning contract to perceive the opponent's strength.

Bai Xuan also heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's only D-level, if it's C-level, then there's no need to fight.

The strength of Pokémon is actually no different from the average score of a class. Any class will have the existence of lowering the average score and raising the average score.

As for the Flying Mantis—the one with an above-average score.

To give a simple example: under the same conditions, put a wild D-rank flying mantis and a wild D-rank snail bee together.

The winner must be the Flying Mantis.

This is the racial difference of Pokémon.

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Chapter 39: When you raise your hand, you will see ten waves of missiles [Second update]

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

A loud crash came from the door.

Bai Xuan looked at the deformed metal door of the fighting room, his expression became more and more serious.

Just looking at this attack power, it is much higher than the rattan snake.

But after all, it is a wild Pokémon. If it has not been systematically trained, the battle is basically based on instinct, and it probably doesn't know many skills.

but......

Does he know more skills?

He only knows one wave missile now, okay?

Bai Xuan looked at the metal door that was about to be split open a few more times and wanted to cry without tears. He suddenly missed the days of the sonic fist with his left hand and the wave missile with his right hand.

Although this body has been recuperated very well recently, its own physical fitness is too poor, and it is impossible to perform those fighting skills.

And with his slender arms and legs, even if he really knew those skills, he wouldn't dare to go head-to-head with the Flying Mantis.

Hitting a scythe with your fist, is that what humans do?

Unable to fight and fight, unable to run and run, it seems that the only thing that can cause damage to the flying mantis is the iron tail of the rattan snake.

But Bai Xuan estimated that the rattan snake would be killed by the flying mantis if it used its skills at most once.

The insect attribute restrains the grass attribute too much.

And there are two crispy skins here.

No matter whether it was Bai Xuan or Zhou Zixin, facing those two shining scythes, they obviously couldn't please them.

Zhou Zixin's ultimate absorption and Bai Xuan's wave missile are actually the same.

There is no difference between the grass-type insect-fighting system and the fighting-type insect-fighting system, both of which have little effect.

On the contrary, Bai Xuan was more afraid that Zhou Zixin would attract the hatred of Flying Mantis because of his attack.

"boom--"

With a final bang.

The dying metal door...

Although this description is not quite right.

But the spirit of the metal door is admirable.

Anyway, the last layer of barrier between Bai Xuan and Flying Mantis - is gone.

With a slight shake of the wings on the back, the green figure flew up to the ceiling, looking down at the three prey in front of it.

Then, without much pleasantries, the Flying Mantis, who had been suffocating at the metal door just now, raised a sickle high.

Bai Xuan looked up at the ferocious figure, stretched out his hands, fingers apart, each fingertip had a light blue ball.

There is no way, the power is not enough to make up.

Even if such a set would consume too much, he didn't dare to hold back.