The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 334 The battle is over
The weight-bearing vest with little defensive effect was blown up by the explosion, and the four gravity rings were also scattered in every corner of the arena.

Snapped.

The weight-bearing vest fell to the ground with a loud noise, smashing a big hole in the hard field.

There are circles of eyes on the Longlong Rock in the middle, obviously losing its fighting power.

Mado saw the weight of Shawaran falling on the ground, and the damage on it looked like it was directly torn open. A smile appeared on his face, and then he became embarrassed, and finally he looked like Dior Apologize.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my Long Longyan didn't use this skill on purpose. He may have been too frightened to use this skill instinctively to protect himself. If..."

"It's okay, it's okay, after all, I didn't suffer any harm."

Dior replied with a smile, and a newest simulated kitchen software has been opened on the tablet computer in his hand.

Although I feel a little uncomfortable, but the situation of the battle, it is enough to leave it to my cub.

pat.

In the big hole made by Fangtooth Shark just now, Shawaran slowly crawled out onto the playing field, his brown muscles exuding a strong luster under the sun.

Standing on the playing field, he stretched his body which had been finally liberated. His granite-like muscles squirmed as if they had life. Shawarang finally set his eyes on Longlongyan.

Although he heard Mado's words, Long Longyan's previous appearance was not due to instinctive self-preservation, but more like a soldier who died generously.

If it wasn't for the cultivation of the Eye of Heart to a certain extent, Shawarang, who was wearing a weight, would never be able to escape the self-destruction of Longlongyan.

It's also thanks to this Longlongyan that he hasn't learned how to make a big explosion. If there is a big explosion, even if he hides underground, he will be injured.

"It's really a close call. Fortunately, the speed of the watermelon is relatively fast, otherwise it will really end."

Pretending to be okay, Dio glanced at the field and then returned to the tablet.

He didn't pay attention to the game, but the world sent him all the information.

Including Mado's expression changes.

And Long Longyan's determined words, the whole world can hear clearly.

"Mado...is that the name?"

"Hurry up and release the next elf."

"It's strange power, isn't it?"

Dio's urging caused Mado's forehead to shed a few drops of cold sweat, and he refused to throw the Pokéball with strange power.

It is impossible for strange power to defeat Shawarang.

No matter how many melee advantages he has, it is futile in the face of level crushing. Shawaran's speed and attack power are really terrifying.

He didn't know how Dior had two such elves at this age.

Even a child from a rich family would not reach this level.

"Please Mado contestant release the next elf."

The referee reminded Mado loudly again that the small green flag in his hand had been waved down.

"If you don't release the pixies within 1 minute, you will be considered to have abstained."

The hand holding the poke ball creaked, and Mado had no choice at this time.

All I can do is try my best...

"Guai Li, help me win this game!"

Knowing that it is impossible to defeat Shawarang, but the scene still has to be pretended.

For the third time, Weili fell to the ground and immediately assumed a bodybuilding pose.

This time the trainer said that it is impossible to go back, only to vent the desire on the fist completely to return to the poke ball!

"Ni-ge-!"

"Chaya?"

Shawarang's doubtful voice sounded from behind Weili, and Weili, who had just reacted, heard the trainer's belated voice.

"Be careful……"

Fly kick!

The sound of the body being severely beaten resounded throughout the audience. Before the strange senses could detect the trace of Shawarang, the body flew out heavily and smashed into the big pit with the fiery beast just now.

Pressing his four hands on the floor, Wei Li shook his head a little deliriously. Before he could stand up, he lost control of his body.

Terrifying fighting energy emanated from the feet that were raised high above the head, Shawarang's strength was condensed to the maximum in the shortest time!
Double kick!
The destructive energy struck on the four arms of Wei Li protecting his chest.

"Ni..."

The sound of broken bones mixed with the screams, but was kicked in the head by another foot in the middle of the process, forcibly stopping all the sounds.

"Wei Li loses his ability to fight, the game is over, and the winner is Dior from EMI City."

Raising the small red flag in his hand, the referee announced the result of the game.

"Watermelon, pick up those clothes, and I'll make them up for you when you get back."

Most of the weight-bearing vest was damaged by the self-explosion, but it is easier to repair than to make a new one.

This kind of weight-bearing vest cannot be bought on the market, because it is made by Shawarang in the world like stitches and stitches.

There is nothing wrong with the gravity bracelet, the material on it is specially made, and only elves above the quasi-king can break through its defense.

"Chaya."

Soon the fragments were collected, leaving behind some hard-to-pick-up sand and iron, Shawarang took the fragments back into the elf ball.

"Ah, as expected, Dior is stronger."

"This time I was convinced to lose, but next time it won't be so easy."

Mado walked over from the opposite side, tried to play the role of a strong enemy, and stretched out his hand to Dio.

"You should be thankful this time it's a game."

While walking to the sidelines, Dio continued talking to Mado.

A smile that matched his age appeared on his face, the kind a ten-year-old child should have.

In terms of acting skills, Dior feels that even if he is not as good as the other party, he should not be much worse.

"Oh, Dio, what does that mean?"

Seeing Dio answering his own words for the first time, Mado smiled brighter.

Intersecting with Dior is the first step. Although I lost the game this time, it is also excellent to win opportunities for subsequent development.

"Probably..."

After hesitating for a moment, Dio thought about what words to use to describe what he wanted to express.

"If you meet in the wild, your injury will be more serious than the strange force."

The power of self-explosion has reached the point where it can seriously injure Shawarang.

Dio wouldn't mind if he called out his skills in a face-to-face confrontation, but this was the first time he had seen such a situation where the elf took the initiative to carry out a suicide attack.

Even those little elves whom I have seen in the past who regard human life as nothing but killers will cherish themselves, and never betray each other at the last moment.

The deeper the bond between the elf and the trainer, the stronger the elf can display.

He thought that everyone understood this truth.

　PS: Thank you Daxie, the tea table is like me, so it’s so hard to get nicknames, Tianhen Xiaodiandian, Qiang Slime, Baimo-LIB’s monthly pass.

　　
　
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