The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 338 Shawarang VS Darkley
"The venue for this competition is the water venue."

Before Dior's eyes was a swimming pool about [-] square meters in size, with ten yellow pedals floating on it, where non-water and flying elves stood.

"Please release the elves from both players."

The referee waved down the small flag and announced the start of the first game of the day.

Whether it is the audience on the stage or the host, everyone is looking forward to today's game.

Darkley's strength has been verified before. At present, there is no trainer's elf who can block the combination of dark hole and eating dream. Only two or three can survive for dozens of seconds by dodging.

And Dior's elf is also not weak, and is known on the Internet as a trainer who is most likely to make Darkrai fall.

But as for defeating Tuoren, no one has thought about it yet.

It is extremely lucky to have a Darkley, and in their thinking, if they want to subdue Darkley, they must at least have an elf whose strength surpasses that of Darkley.

They want to see what kind of elf it is that can defeat the phantom elf.

"Humph."

The same way of serving the ball, the red and white balls are thrown high, and the darkness overflows from them.

What Dior is more curious about is what kind of ordinary poke ball can trap the phantom pixie.

Tuoren is the inheritor of a declining nobleman in Qiguo, and the most valuable thing on his body may be the cloak given by others.

Because of the relatively tight life, he didn't even have the money to replace the elf with a better poke ball.

This time he came to participate in the Lily of the Valley Conference, he actually wanted to come to get a bonus.

If you can, it doesn't matter if the trophy is sold.

It was only later that he was found by the leader of the Qi Nation Remnant Party, who promised to bring his family back to the most glorious period, and a small amount of assistance.

He immediately said that it doesn't matter whether it is capital or not, the main reason is to revitalize the family.

Although he is alone at home.

"This time it's the venue of water, maybe I have a little advantage."

Latios and Latias are legends in a city called Water Capital.

So even though they don't have any attributes, the fighting power of the two of them in the water is much stronger than that of ordinary elves.

"It's not certain whose advantage it is."

Tapping his fingers on Shawaran's elf ball, Dior also used the previous method to release the first elf.

Shawarang, who was ready to go, knew the enemy he was going to face today. Dio told him that this enemy was very strong, and he was a guy on the same level as the rice spoon snake.

It is an enemy that he may not be able to defeat with all his strength.

The burdens on his body were taken off one by one, and Darkley also watched Shawaran undress there.

Taking off all the weights, Shawaran moved his body which was a little hard because of wearing the weights, and the muscles became active the moment they came into contact with the outside world.

Lightly loaded features, activate!

"The Dior player will attack first."

After the referee gave the order, Shawaran did not move at all.

"Watermelon, this time we are going first."

He didn't get ready until Dio reminded him.

bang——

The wailing produced by the violent friction between the air and the body exploded on the field, and Shawaran's figure came to Darkley's back when Dior's voice fell.

Fly kick!

The right leg stirred the air behind Darkley, and the raised right leg crossed a distance of several meters to Dackley in a third of a second. Caught off guard, Darkley endured it firmly. All the power of Shawaran's blow.

The shadow body hit the surface of the water, causing a big wave, and there was no trace after sinking to the bottom of the water.

Savaran, who fell back on the pedal, turned around and looked at Dio suspiciously.

"Chaya?"

Doesn't it mean that this enemy is very strong?

Will be kicked away by one's own tentative kick, this kind of enemy can't be called strong.

"Look carefully again."

Maybe Chavalon didn't see it, but the world transmitted Darkrai's reaction to Dio's mind.

The next moment Shawarang was about to kick, he used the wave of evil to block it. Perhaps because the evil type was restrained by the fighting type, the wave of evil was kicked instantly, and Darkley was only slightly affected. , and then he sank to the bottom of the water by the strength of Shawaran.

Three giant black energy balls rushed out from the bottom of the water, blocking all the paths Shawaran avoided.

Dark hole!
"cut!"

The body had already reacted when the eye of the heart felt the energy ball, and avoided the three flying energy balls in a very strange posture.

One can't let the opponent hit, as long as you hit it, you will be out.

That's what Dior told Chavalang in the morning, and Chavalang also believed it.

The dark hole is an evil-type skill, but the dream-eating skill it is paired with is a super-power-type skill. As long as he is hit by the dark hole and then hit by the super-power-type dream-eating skill, Shawaran will lose 100% of his combat effectiveness.

Three energy balls flew past, and Darkley gradually dived up from the water, and it seemed that nothing happened.

"Darkley, are you alright?"

Turning to Tuoren and nodding, Darkley said that he has no problem.

The unscathed Darkley was a little out of breath, and he gradually focused his eyes on Shawaran, subconsciously exuding the inherent terror.

Originally, he thought that all the elves in this competition were not a big problem, but when Shawaran came behind him, he realized that some elves of the trainers were different.

That kind of murderous aura seemed to really kick him to death, and he was so frightened that his reaction was a beat slow.

Shawaran felt like a half-grown child holding a knife. If he didn't pay attention, he might be fatally injured.

The evil energy on his body emanated subconsciously, and Darkrai looked Shawarang squarely.

"Darkrai, destroy the light."

After experiencing the initial panic when Darkley was hit close to the water, Takuto also began to command at this time.

His Darkrai doesn't have much combat experience, and he needs him to decipher the traps that the opponent's trainer may have.

The khaki photons gathered on Darkley's chest, breaking the stiffness after using the light was an opportunity for him to lure the other party into the bait.

If Shawaran attacked at this time, Darkrai would immediately cancel the destructive light and replace it with a dark hole.

If you don't attack, the pedal that Shavalon is standing on will be destroyed by the destruction ray.

Gradually, one by one, Shawarang has no place to set foot.

I just don't know if the other party can think of this.

"Chaya!"

Squatting down, Shawarang's legs exerted force on the pedals again.

A curtain of water covered Darkley's eyes, and Shawaran's movements also disappeared from Tuo Ren's vision.

"cut!"

When the opponent uses a charge-type skill, he will not hesitate at all!
(End of this chapter)