The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 488. 488. Tropical Dragon from Heaven

Chapter 488. 488. Tropical Dragon from Heaven

The flash spell illuminated the underground parking lot that had been plunged into darkness due to a power cut.

Harold's three elves joined the battle, and the flame horse took the lead, cutting the formation of several people in the mob.

The person holding the suitcase with the remote control bomb in his hand threw the suitcase at another person in horror, but was knocked away by the flaming horse.

Seeing the sound of collision after the flame in the darkness ran for a long distance, everyone swallowed.

At this speed, that mob member is either dead or crippled.

A member of the mob held the suitcase and yelled at Harold, "Don't put your elf away, or I'll detonate the explosives!"

Harold sneered: "What is this, intimidation?"

"Use your head to think about whether you will survive after the bombing. I don't care anyway. I have played a lot of dangerous operations. I was still thinking about more exciting gameplay. You bombed. I just tried to see if I could escape from death with the help of the elves."

No one wants to ascend to heaven early if they can live, and an elf carrying only a Type-[-] augmentation device appears beside the members of the mob.

Harold just wanted a quick fix, because he had just heard that a problematic food truck would enter the main meeting room on the fourth floor.

Just about to release the fourth elf, Harold found that the elf ball couldn't be triggered anyway.

This problem is not only in Harold, but also in the mob.

"You interfered with the elf ball!" Harold was in a hurry, "Curse the doll, grab that box for me, the flame horse used the charged flame attack, and the crystal lantern fire spirit used the shadow ball to knock down all these elves."

Interfering with the use of the Poke Ball, the people in the main conference room will not be able to respond in time even if they encounter an emergency. If Harold cannot report the news as soon as possible, the Sinnoh Alliance will be in danger!
The main conference room on the fourth floor is still full of scenes of drinking and drinking.

Wu Song was full, and looked at the dull meeting place because Sist didn't arrive. After feeling bored, he walked out of the meeting place and wanted to ask the waiter to take back his mobile phone.

Walking around the corridor, he found that the waiter who stored the mobile phone did not seem to be on this floor. Wu Song, who was about to go downstairs, was stunned for a moment, and looked back to the far end of the corridor suspiciously.

Two dining cars covered with red cloth were slowly pushed into the venue.

This was not something worth noting, but Wu Song always felt that something was wrong, halfway down the stairs, Wu Song stood still.

Wu Song, who has eaten all the dishes in the restaurant today, knows the contents of the menu better than anyone else. Normally, the last two dining cars should serve large desserts and melons and fruits. After all, there are only these two Wu Songs on the menu that have not been eaten yet.

Desserts and melons and fruits need to be covered with a red cloth to enter?Those exquisite dishes before did not have this treatment.

It is impossible to temporarily add dishes to a meeting of this level, and if something goes wrong, it will be a big trouble.

Wu Song reached out and took the Sun Elf and Bronze Bell's Pokéballs from his belt. It was not enough to release these two. Wu Song took Qilinqi's Pokéballs and was about to open them, but found that the Pokéballs did not respond.

After repeated attempts several times, Wu Song was dripping with cold sweat.

Someone actually turned on the equipment that interferes with the Poké Ball in the hotel, what is this for?

Wu Song was about to bring the two elves back to the venue, but there was a loud bang in the venue.

In the next second, three loud noises made the whole building tremble violently, and Wu Song was almost directly knocked to the ground by the violent vibration from his feet.

The spiritual power released by the sun elves and the bronze bell pushed away the fallen debris around them and protected Wusong.

Wu Song had already seen the thick smoke spreading from the third floor, and his body was trembling crazily.

There was a bang just now in the venue.

There are more than half of the high-level members of the Sinnoh Alliance, including Sirona, Juye, Aliu, Daye and other powerful figures!
"Save people... Hurry up!" Wu Song yelled hastily, and slapped the bronze bell who was still in a daze. At this moment, he felt no pain at all.

"Don't mess with me... My ability to become the champion Sinnoh will cause a big problem!" Wu Song kept talking nonsense, trying to ease his inner anxiety.

The moment the door of the venue was pushed open, Wu Song's heart was about to jump out.

He was stunned.

The scene was chaotic, which he had guessed a long time ago.

Tables that were overturned, dropped to the ground, food that was trampled into a mess, broken china tableware, glass and broken stones everywhere.

Yet... no trace of the explosion.

The high-level executives of the Sinnoh Alliance, who had lingering fears, gathered on the stage of the venue, looking at the crack in the ground not far away due to the explosion on the third floor, and pressing their chests, feeling grateful for having escaped the catastrophe.

Some people just knelt on the ground in collapse.

In the center of the venue, a tropical dragon is trying to use the wind blowing skill towards the window to dilute the thick smoke.

Wu Song saw a long-lost figure.

Luther was hugged tightly by Sirona, and Aliu and Daye were rubbing his head vigorously, rubbing his hair into a chicken coop.

Tropical Dragon made a great contribution. After learning that the situation was extremely dangerous, he performed supernormally and rushed to Yangxin City at a speed that Luther was surprised by.

I have already learned from Wan Nianqing where the meeting place is tonight. After Luther asked for directions, he didn't even want to ignore the prohibition of flying in the downtown area of ​​Yangxin City and galloped all the way.

The guests who had noticed the appearance of the tropical dragon hurried away from the window.

Luther had no scruples at all, and the destructive death light directly hit the outer wall of the fourth floor of the hotel, cut a huge hole, and rushed into the venue with the tropical dragon.

Even if he is wrong, it doesn't matter if he loses money, he doesn't want to make an irreversible choice because of hesitation!

Luther entered the venue, ignoring Sirona, who was shocked when he saw him, and the frightened senior leaders of the alliance.

He glanced around, looking for suspicious figures.

The mob members in charge of pushing the food trucks into the arena hadn't anticipated this unfolding at all.

Tropical dragons descended from the sky, who can guess this, who can withstand it?
In a hurry, he pushed the dining car towards the crowd, while he turned over and ran out the door.

In the sluggishness of the audience, the only person who made a strange and radical operation made Luther instantly aware of the danger.

The Tropical Dragon is simply supernatural. As soon as Luther pointed his finger at the dining car, he flew and bit the dining car. Under Luther's urgent order to "throw it out of the window", he turned over and flew to the window, throwing the dining car high into the air.

Luther hugged the tropical dragon's head and threw him down.

At the height of the Dandelion Hotel, deafening explosions resounded.

All the glass of the hotel shattered and splashed into the venue.

The tropical dragon tried to straighten up a little bit, blocking a lot of glass shards, but it was pierced and bruised all over.

But the rough-skinned, thick-skinned him shook his body and quickly bit Luther. After helping him up, he quickly returned to the venue and began to drive away the thick smoke.

Wu Song's bronze bell viciously pushed the ragtag member disguised as a waiter back into the field with a screw ball.

Wu Song's face was livid, and his hands were clenched into fists.

He who has always been regarded as gentle and gentle, who has always been just flirting, and who rarely does anything himself, finally knows why Luther wanted to beat Minlong when he first met Luther.

Not everyone can control their emotions well all the time.

Against scum, violence is always more convincing.

In front of the senior officials of the Sinnoh Alliance, Wu Song came to the side of the mob member and punched hard.

The Tropical Dragon who was fanning the wind saw Wu Song beating vigorously, and even yelled happily.

Wu Song could actually hear the meaning of Tropical Dragon.

"Don't worry, I will let the bronze bell help you get back the one you got hurt!"

(End of this chapter)

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