The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 1067
The appearance of the two Darkleys was like dropping a depth charge in the arena. The audience was shocked. One and the other couldn't help standing up, raising their mobile phones and cameras to take snap shots.

The specially invited photographers around the battlefield took the time to snap the shutter.

It was definitely the happiest day of their careers, and any photographer who has dedicated himself to photographing different elves in different ways would be overjoyed at the opportunity.

Who doesn't want to have a handsome photo of the legendary elf in his work, which is hard to come by and almost rare to see?
What's more, the two stand together.

Seeing these photographers taking pictures of Lian Le, the Sinnoh photographer who had participated in the Lily of the Valley Conference and was sent by the official to shoot pre-match posters for Luther and Darko curled his lips.

As early as Sinnoh, many professional photographers had become addicted to it. Now seeing these people scrambling for the first place, it is natural to have a little sense of superiority.

He still wanted to see Luther take out Cresselia more than Darkley.

Those lucky enough to land on the island have described that not only Darkrai, who is famous for creating nightmares, exists on the island, but also his deadly enemy, Cresselia, who can create sweet dreams.

Dream God and Nightmare God in the same frame is the current pursuit of their Sinnoh photographers.

The barrage in the online live broadcast room also exploded, and countless people only hated themselves for not being able to watch it in person.

"I'm so sour, I'm so sour!"

"Is this really the standard for a match? The match between the two Darkleys is unprecedented."

"Correction, it's unprecedented for two Darkleys to form a team. I've seen two Darkleys compete in the last Lily of the Valley Conference."

"Please think for Crouching Dragon and Phoenix from the perspective of a friend of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, how to deal with the twin nightmare gods."

"Thank you for the invitation, the deity of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, take the time to go online on the spot, and especially seek the skills to deal with Shuangda Klaiy, and there will be a lot of reward."

"After this game, no one should say that Luther doesn't respect the game or the opponent, right? After all, he and his partner even brought out the double Darkley?"

"I originally thought that the Mama Eel King, which can penetrate the reflecting wall with one blow, was outrageous enough. Could it be even more outrageous?"

"Could that be any more outrageous?"

"It can't be done, what could be more outrageous than the double Darkrai?"

As early as when he met Dakdo again, Luther discovered that his Dakley was smaller than Dakdo's, but the misty "long hair" on Luther's Dakdo's head was much longer than Dakdo's.

There was not much difference in the stature of the two Darkleys in the Lily of the Valley Conference back then, but now there are subtle differences.

Compared to the shock and excitement of the audience, Darien and Meyer were quite calm. After all, the information that Luther and Darko had Darkley was transparent, and they had known it for a long time.

"Your tortoise-footed giant armor should have learned the mysterious guardian skill?" Meyer said, "You should be very clear about what happens when you deal with Darkrai falling asleep."

Dalyan gave Meyer a sideways look, and said coldly, "Okay, but you have to let Blastoise cover me. After all, Darkrai is very fast. I don't want to be missed, but instead be killed by close-range fire."

"I'm not you, I have to fight against the lucky egg."

Mayer is not a person who knows how to chat. Dalyan suppressed her discomfort, ignored Mayer's offense just now, and decided to ask for an explanation after winning the game.

The ease of his own trainer did not make the mentality of the turtle-foot giant armor and the water arrow turtle any better.

The two Darkrai had an indescribably strong sense of oppression. Just floating not far away, the two elves were already tense and in a state of high tension.

The chill released from that deep eye made them shudder, and the contempt in that eye made them feel extremely small, as if they were not worth mentioning, small characters that could not be seen.

Normally, when they are stared at by such eyes, they should be angry and threaten loudly, so that the other party can feel their momentum and strength, and finally dare not underestimate him.

But now they can't open their mouths to do it, and they can't move their bodies.

This kind of feeling of exhausting courage just by confrontation is very bad.

Whether it's Sirona, Dawu, Adek, A'Du, or Karuna, they all emphasized one thing to Luther.

"Elves must not only have strong strength, but also corresponding courage."

Most elves tend to show timidity when facing an opponent with a strong aura. If they lose in mentality, it will be difficult to compete with the opponent.

The aura can come from an invisible power accumulated over time after one's own strength, such as Luther's Darkley.

It can also come from the visual impact of body shape, such as Mari Luli, who eats and grows bigger.

Some auras come from public opinion and information packaging.

For example, Boss Kedora, who was just passed on as the trump card.

Boldness also has superior substitutes, such as…

"Your elf dares to challenge all opponents fearlessly for you, so you don't need to be brave, after all, the fetters and love with you have surpassed everything."

Boldness is no longer enough when it comes to fighting gods, and powerful legendary elves.

The time and space gods can be said to be elves, or they can be said to be something that almost surpasses the individual life of elves.

To be able to roar at such elves and challenge their majesty, Sirona's elves rely on fetters and love.

There is also a sense of responsibility.

Facing Gulardo, Kyoka, and Rikkakuza, who are huge in size and have the bonuses of myths and historical records, they are not brave enough.

The elves of A'Du and Dawu knew that if they fell, the battle between Gulardo and Kyoka would darken the land behind them, so they had to fight bravely.

Both Luther and Darko noticed the tortoise-foot giant armor and the swaying of the water arrow turtle, and the contempt in the eyes of the two Darkleys became stronger.

"Giant armor with turtle feet, mysterious protection."

"Water Arrow Turtle, pray for rain."

One releases a protective skill that is not affected by abnormal states, and the other grabs the weather at the beginning of the game when the physical strength is at its best, which is convenient for subsequent attacks.

There is no problem in operation. If the opponent is not Darkley, it will be a good start.

"Darkley, the wave of evil."

Luther and Darko's unanimous instructions brought a tingling scene to the audience.

Like a naval gun beam, two evil waves swept across the ground in a plowing manner. In the next second, the field along the entire path was turned over, and the soil was thrown into the sky. The smell of earth made the referees on the side of the field feel strong.

Xiao Gang in front of the screen felt that the Galar League shouldn't change venues every game, and he didn't look at who Luther was.

At the Lily of the Valley Conference back then, there wasn't a venue where he couldn't fight, and... a referee who couldn't run away.

Galar's referee backed away. Even though there was an elf responsible for his own safety, he still felt inexplicably dangerous.

The waves of evil released from the hands of the two Darkleys are like lampposts cast on the stage, sweeping around the field, and wherever they go, there is no good place.

This cannot be regarded as the wave of evil at all. It is a laser machete that is more than ten meters long, and its usage has changed from shooting to sweeping.

Only when he is strong enough and confident in his own physical strength can he play this kind of trick with the wave of evil, and the effect will be like two space battleships salvoing.

The giant tortoise foot armor and the water arrow turtle were overturned to the ground after being hit in the first round, followed by two Darkrai flying into the air, strafing intensively in midair.

If this is not a match, then the referee can shout a full watch.

But this is a duel, so the referee can only say that Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chu picked the wrong opponent.

The two Darkleys looked calm after releasing their skills. They didn't look like they were in a match at all, but more like they were on a catwalk.

The referee froze for a moment after thinking about it, why is he called Crouching Dragon and Phoenix?
It's not good, it doesn't respect Dalyan and Mayer, so I'll have to pay attention later.

Meyer and Darien had already opened their mouths wide. If it wasn't for the fear of mud splashing into their mouths, their jaws might have been dislocated at this moment.

They have been fighting against each other for so many years, and they have never seen such a style of play.

Rude, arrogant, unreasonable, and even let himself have no combat experience...

Meyer was still able to calmly convince herself that Blastoise was careless, but Dalyan's face was much uglier. She had already seen the possibility of her defeat.

This decisive battle is of great significance. She originally wanted to use this battle to take advantage of Luther, who was so popular, to reach a higher level and get more support.

If she loses here...wouldn't she have become the winner of the conference that was vaguely remembered more than ten years ago in the eyes of others?
"Turtle-foot giant armor, water arrow turtle, and lose the ability to fight at the same time."

The referee's voice made Dalyan's uneasiness and reluctance aroused to the extreme.

But now she has no other way out, only to continue to bite the bullet and pray that Meyer can cooperate well with herself, so that the effect of one plus one greater than two can be achieved.

The scene of the two Darkrai's battle made those who watched the game a little numb.

It's been a long time since they saw this kind of intense and entertaining game. If it wasn't for the word 'challenge', they would have thought it was a new type of exhibition game in the Galar region.

"The Darkrai of the two of them gave me the illusion that Darkrai is an elf that is easy to meet."

"Is there a way to find my own Darkley through them?" Someone asked naively.

"Wake up, it's a good thing to have a dream, but unfortunately it's not realistic."

The faces of the nobles in the stands turned black, and Hayes even angrily scolded these two people for having a good mouth, but no strength at all.

Someone slandered: "Then what are you who brought them back..."

But on the surface, he comforted: "Don't worry, don't worry, there are still two elves, maybe they are the trump cards hidden by the two players?"

"That's right. After all, the elves of Luther and Duckdo consume a lot of energy when they release their skills like this. It's not like there's no chance."

Galar executives are thinking about how to win, and everyone on the island is thinking about what combination will be next.

"There are only a few interesting elves in Dakota, such as Lucky Egg, Momo Eel King, and Shuang Dakolai, so what else can I do?"

Sirona snapped her fingers curiously recalling the elves of Dakdo.

Leave King is too bulky for collaboration.

Qilinqi doesn't have many features...

Who else is there?
"Shuttlecock cotton."

"Snow Fairy."

"It's time for the two of you to play together."

Xiaozhi, who was watching the game in front of the screen, and everyone on the island were petrified.

these two...

Are you not afraid that they will fight first?

You must know that after the Snow Demon Girl was eliminated in the Lily of the Valley Conference, she had to find trouble with Shuttlecock Mian several times...

(End of this chapter)