Pokemon Dragon Rides the Clouds

"The plan is to use the Flash Charge to possibly cause burns to Muke Ying. You are a bold gambler..."

Listening to the referee in the gym announcing that Xiao Dao and his Charizard had won, Mo Hen also stood up from his position and walked towards the battle field below.

"Thank you, Master Sakai."

With a relieved look on his face, Xiao Dao gave a thumbs up to Charizard and then bowed respectfully to Old Man Sakai.

However, when he took back the fire-breathing dragon and was about to leave Yeyang Gym to go to the elf center to treat his elf, he just turned around and was stunned.

An extremely hateful guy appeared in front of me.

He stared at Mo Hen with dagger-like eyes, but Mo Hen didn't even look at him. He passed by him as if he didn't know him at all and came to the opposite side of Old Man Sakai.

"This bastard who abandoned the elf at will"

Xiao Dao clenched his fists tightly and put away his original plan to go to the Elf Center immediately. He planned to stay and watch the gym battle.

"Are you the next challenger?"

Old Man Sakai slowly took back Muke Ying who had lost the ability to fight and gave it to a young man in the gym for treatment. Then his eyes hidden under his gray eyebrows looked at Mo Hen.

"I am Mo Hen from Yanmo City. Please use your full strength, Master Sakai."

Throwing the elf ball that he had prepared in his hand, an ethereal song-like cry resounded throughout the gym, and a light yellow-green figure flew happily in the air.

After flying happily in the air for several times, he slowly landed and stopped next to Mo Hen. The desert dragonfly rubbed Mo Hen's arm affectionately like a coquettish one.

"It looks like a really nice desert dragonfly."

Old Man Sakai's eyes lit up, he praised and silently took back the elf ball he had prepared in his hand, and then took out another elf ball.

"Come on, my old friend"

The elf ball exploded in mid-air, and with a cry, a gray-black bird elf appeared in mid-air, flapping its huge wings.

This elf is the same Muckhawk as the one he fought against Knife's Charizard before.

However, although they are both Muke Eagles, the aura they exude is completely different. It is not comparable to the previous Muke Eagle.

"This, this Muck Eagle... gives people such a strong sense of oppression..."

Even after being casually commanded by Mukeying, Xiaodao's forehead could not help but stand up with all the hairs on his body, and a layer of fine sweat unknowingly penetrated his forehead.

It turns out that this is the true strength of Master Sakai, so scary...

"Muck Eagle, lightning flashed"

Seeing the two elves facing each other with no one losing, Old Man Sakai took the lead and gave the order, and Muck Eagle suddenly disappeared from the place as if teleporting.

The Muck Eagle moved instantaneously at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. It approached the desert dragonfly almost in the blink of an eye and slammed into the desert dragonfly's abdomen with a brute force.

The desert dragonfly raised its two front paws in front of it, but was still hit by the powerful force of the Muck Eagle and let out a whine.

At the same time, a stream of dragon-type energy quickly gathered in his mouth, bombarded Mukeying's body, and exploded into a firework.

Although Mukeying had the upper hand in the first tentative attack, the final result was that they were unwilling to give in to each other.

"So fast"

Witnessing the electric confrontation, the little people on the audience stage

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Dao couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Whether it was the attack speed of the Muke Eagle or the reaction speed of the desert dragonfly, he had to marvel.

At the same time, Xiaodao also asked himself, could he react and counterattack under Mukeying's attack at that speed?

However, the results of the trial frustrated him.

Even the most powerful fire-breathing dragon, when faced with the attack of the Muck Eagle, could not even counterattack by simply raising its claws like a desert dragonfly.

While Xiao Dao looked depressed, the battle in mid-air was still continuing, with the dragon's breath and wings attacking you back and forth.

A wind blade slashed across the desert dragonfly's face with a cutting edge, bringing up a stream of blood.

The desert dragonfly whirled around, spitting out two dragon's breaths and shattering the wind blade that struck again, and then fired another dragon's breath in an instant.

The dragon's breath passed through the gap between the wind blades and struck Muke Ying's chest.

The characteristic of Old Man Sakai's Muck Eagle is not to sacrifice one's life, but to reduce the opponent's intimidation characteristic.

However, Mo Hen's Desert Dragonfly took the path of special attack. Let alone being lowered by one level of physical attack, even if it was lowered by a few more levels, it would not have much impact.

The Dragon's Breath added by this system is very powerful, and Muke Ying is not a type with thick blood and grass resistance, so he is already out of breath.

"In that case, let's give up defense completely, Muck Eagle, and move close to Desert Dragonfly at high speed."

Old Man Sakai stopped with his crutch, and his eyes under his gray eyebrows burst into bright light.

As Mr. Sakai's old friend for many years, Muke Ying immediately understood what he meant and let out a cry of excitement, the flame of fighting spirit in his eyes almost turning into substance.

An elf like Muke Ying originally fought like a lunatic and was completely desperate for his life. The previous guerrilla warfare made Muke Ying feel uncomfortable all over his body, but now, he can finally fight in a big way.

"Muke Ying's momentum is actually still rising..."

Xiaodao suddenly stood up from his seat, holding on to the railing with his hands, staring at the Muck Eagle approaching the Desert Dragonfly at high speed, and murmured in his mouth.

The desert dragonfly reacted very quickly. It fired several dragon breaths in one breath and headed toward the Muke Eagle like an overwhelming force.

Facing a dragon's breath that hit almost head-on, Muke's eagle eyes flashed with light, showing a climax of flying skills, and with an extremely small movement, he missed the dragon's breath that was supposed to be a sure hit. .

"boom boom"

All the dragon's breath fell on the ground.

In fact, in the blink of an eye, the Muck Eagle had already clung to the desert dragonfly like candy. No matter what the desert dragonfly did, it could not shake the Muck Eagle away.

"Muck Eagle, use close combat."

Old Man Sakai's command sounded at the right time. In fact, there was no need for Old Man Sakai to issue an order. Mukeying's years of combat experience and his own intuition had already allowed him to use close combat on his own.

The gray-black feathers move automatically without wind, adding a touch of momentum to it out of thin air.

"Desert dragonfly, guard and block it"

At this time, the distance between Muck Eagle and Desert Dragonfly is too close. It is impossible to avoid such a close distance. If you use skills to forcefully resist, the only person who will be injured in the end is Desert Dragonfly itself.

The only way now is to hope that Desert Dragonfly can use guardianship to block Muke Eagle's attack.

Then, there is still a chance to turn defeat into victory