The red rose of the age of elves

Chapter 248 Follow the vine, the mysterious black clothes

Mo Ran held his head to himself, feeling the pain in his head. Sure enough, the ultrasonic waves captured by the madness device were very harmful to his body.

Now the scene has become completely chaotic, and guards are constantly thrown into the scene to maintain order, but they are very smart now and have not summoned the elves.

It's just that those crazy elves suffered.

Completely disobeying the trainer's orders, they fought in the arena.

Some elves even pounced on the crowd and were stunned by the stun guns worn by the guards.

Let alone more than 50 elves spilled blood on the field.

Gu Yu and Yaowan were stunned, after all, this was their match, and they were completely dumbfounded seeing this scene, especially the moment when they saw their two beloved elves rushing towards him, years of trainer experience had already Can't count at all.

"What are you doing! Get out of the way!"

The guard who was being pinned to the ground by the mad elf looked at this scene from the corner of his eyes, and roared hoarsely.

Gu Yu looked at the big bloody mouth that was rushing towards him, and only then did he recognize that it was his little Elf Katie.

In this situation, he gritted his teeth fiercely, rolled down from the trainer's command system, grabbed the handrail on the way, and quickly fell to the ground.

His face turned black, and he coughed repeatedly, feeling like his lungs were about to be coughed out.

However, he still avoided the frenzied Katie dog. At this time, the Katie dog was crazily biting all the practical parts of the trainer's command system, and soon bit the railing badly.

The pill was miserable, bitten bloody by his own elf, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

The people from the competition organizing committee finally arrived at the scene at this time, and first evacuated all the nearby people who could be evacuated, and at the same time they all held stun guns in their hands.

If any Pokémon tried to get close, they would subject the Pokémon to a stun gun.

Mo Ran's head felt like it was about to explode, but he managed to feel the ultrasonic waves and the source of the ultrasonic waves.

He already felt the source of that signal.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth fiercely, feeling the strength gathering in his body little by little.

He mobilized the strength in his body, and felt that the original pressure on his body had eased a lot.

Immediately, he cut off the ultrasonic communication and breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Mona on the stage, and seeing that she was not in any danger, he looked away.

Then, he changed into dark clothes in the dressing room, and when he came out, he had black hair and black eyes.

He put on the metal mask, and after feeling the cold metal on his cheeks, Mo Ran had already calmed down.

The next moment, he quickly ran towards the working passage.

Didn't use claws, didn't even use any equipment from the dark group, didn't use any elves, just bare hands.

In this case, it is obviously unwise to use weapons again.

Most of the people present were members of the Alliance, and exposing them in front of them would be suicidal.

Soon, he turned around several times and came to the VIP room.

He found two guards with stun guns standing in front of the passage of the VIP room. Obviously, in order to protect the safety of the VIPs in the VIP room, the organizing committee of the competition had dispatched manpower early.

Mo Ran frowned deeply. This berserk device is in the VIP room, and it is somewhat difficult to break through.

He heard the footsteps approaching quickly behind him, he turned around quickly, and slashed at the approacher with his hand knife.

The visitor was also wearing a mask, he stretched out his arm to block, and then hit Mo Ran's cheek with his right fist.

Mo Ran turned sideways, grabbed his right arm, and kicked the visitor in the crotch.

That kick was blocked by the opponent's left palm again, making a dull sound.

Mo Ran looked into the eyes of the other party, calmly without any fluctuations, but his subordinates were completely merciless.

Tsk, Mo Ran felt troubled and clicked a tsk, out of nowhere came out a freak, the level of fighting was on par with him, and he punched continuously as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

Mo Ran was short and kicked the opponent's right knee. The opponent took a step back and put on a posture again.

That is, ancient martial arts.

Of course Mo Ran knows what to do. He has also learned this set of ancient martial arts before, but the best thing he learned is not ancient martial arts, but modern free fighting.

At this time, it was still a little far away from the VIP room. Two people in black clothes and masks were fighting in the stairwell. The onlookers might think that the fight between the two was very good.

However, only those who are truly experts in martial arts can see how dangerous each move is. If he does not retreat enough, the palm will cut his throat. A shoulder is probably dislocated.

cut.

Feeling troubled, Mo Ran frowned and backed away, and said for the first time, "Are you from the Rockets?"

"I'm not." The other party answered succinctly, lowering his fist. Obviously, he also thought of the same question as Mo Ran.

"Then what are you doing with me for so much time?" Mo Ran was so angry that he almost swears, "You are not from the Rockets wasting my time, the madness device is in the VIP room, and you are still fighting with me ?”

With the same black hair and black eyes, he glanced at Mo Ran, his expression has calmed down.

"Break through directly?" He looked at the two guards who were standing there.

"Okay." Mo Ran also clenched his fist.

He was sure that the other party came from a secret organization, possibly the same dark group as him, or the dark forces of the alliance.

However, to be able to possess such proficient martial arts strength, his childhood should not be much different from that of Mo Ran.

Those who can cultivate these people with this kind of capital, apart from the dark group, only the alliance is left.

Mo Ran guessed the origin of the other party thoroughly in his heart. After all, they were all wearing masks, and the other party would definitely not tell the story when asked. Similarly, the other party knew this well, and did not ask about Mo Ran's origin and history. Health organization.

However, the opponent's mask did not look as fine as Mo Ran's workmanship. After searching for a long time, Mo Ran thought that it was much better than the opponent's mask.

"VIP Room 209."

"Yes."

"Have you brought a weapon?"

"pistol."

"Ah."

"..."

The two briefly exchanged a few words, and both felt that the other party was very congenial, with similar personalities, and similar martial arts strength, and they were very satisfied with the fact that they were sure of the target.

Mo Ran glanced at the man, then moved his gaze to the VIP room.

Be careful or something, they won't say.

Life and death are destiny and wealth is in heaven.

The next moment, the two had rushed out.

(End of this chapter)