In an instant, a golden stream of light appeared on Bai Ziyi's arm. The electric current slashed, like thousands of thunderbirds chirping. In the center of his palm, a projectile the size of a marble exploded out like a bullet.

The next moment, the paranormal who was running quickly widened his eyes. The projectile broke through his vision limit like a teleportation and suddenly appeared on his chest.

boom!

It was like a missile explosion. In the roar of the sky, countless air was oppressed by the huge explosion force, forming a circle of air waves and rushing violently around.

And at the forefront of the air wave, the scarred body of the moving ape plunged into the tribe of the king of leave, like a cannonball.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of collision continued, and the group of elves were knocked away one after another like bowling balls.

What happened, what just happened???

Looking at the horrifying scene in front of you, many explorers couldn't help but rub their eyes, and the surprise in their hearts was beyond words.

"Did I read it wrong, or am I dreaming, how is this possible?" Assistant Professor Zhou murmured unconsciously, and the scene in front of him seemed to have exceeded his psychological tolerance.

At the forefront of the explorers, Song Ziwen's expression seemed to have not changed at all, but the corners of his eyes that twitched from time to time revealed his emotions.

"Are you wrong? This Lucario is still a human... Bah, elves, this speed of progress is simply unscientific."

Song Ziwen moaned in pain in his heart, because he found that it seemed that it would not take long for Lucario's combat power to catch up with his main elves.

The gap of more than 30 years has made people catch up in just two years. This psychological gap is simply desperate.

Song Ziwen has already done this, let alone other explorers.

While stunned and unbelievable, everyone has the illusion that they have lived to a dog for more than thirty years.

At this moment, the elves on the opposite side stopped roaring. They also looked at Lucario in the field with shock, wondering whether they would find a trainer to marry.

They are much older than trainers, and they understand the horror of the combat power displayed by Bai Ziyi.

A youthful elves are much stronger than their elves in their prime and even old age, which means that he will have more time to improve his strength, and the future is promising and the Holy Spirit is promising!

The Holy Spirit level refers to those elves who have surpassed the limit of race, exceeded the limit of life, and are almost immortal.

However, when the elves saw the same shocked faces of human explorers, they gave up the idea of ​​marrying themselves out.

Obviously, this Lucario, who is so young and has such a terrifying strength, is also a minority among the human group and cannot be copied.

The strength, combat style, body, etc. of these old elves can be said to have been established. Even if they find a trainer, they may not have a good effect, and it is difficult to make breakthrough progress in strength.

Instead of asking yourself to find a trainer against your will, it is better to place your hope on your children.

Inexplicably, these elves in the secret realm were not so resistant to humans' subduing of the elves, and even had some vague expectations.

Among the elves, the coma-unconscious ape was carried to the commander of the King of Leave.

After looking at the injuries on his own decent fucking officer, the King of Off-Law waved and signaled the elves to carry it back for treatment.

The injury of the Overmoving Ape is not serious, and it is estimated that it will heal in two or three days after returning to recuperate.

The King of Off-Law looked at Bai Ziyi. Although he didn't say much, his eyes became much softer.

The first battle ended with Bai Ziyi's crushing victory. If you want to win a bottle of Diquan Liquid, you still need to win three consecutive games.

Unless there is a grudge, it is impossible for trainers who are both humans to take action at this moment. Therefore, after seeing Bai Ziyi's overwhelming strength, the pressure came to the two tribes of Circle Bear and the King of Leaves.

Although the King of Off-Law tribe just lost a general, there are still many elves who are still eager to try, especially a few fire storm monkeys, as if they want to rush up immediately.

On the other hand, the Circle Bear Tribe was relatively calm, and there were not many elves who wanted to come over.

After waiting for a while, Song Ziwen patted the roaring tiger in the flames beside him, signaling him to say a few words and urge him appropriately.

The trainer's meaning, the roaring tiger roared arrogantly.

Roar~ If there are no elves on the field again, we will automatically win this round.

Hearing this, several fire storm monkeys in the king's camp couldn't help but jumped into the air and jumped to the front of the stage.

There are a total of five fire storm monkeys, all of whom are confident in their strength and want to fight Bai Ziyi.

Several fire storm monkeys looked at each other at the same tribe who jumped out with them, then widened their eyes angrily and roared.

Yahei~ I came first, I will go first!

Yahei~ I'll come first, I'll go first!

Yahei~ You fart, I obviously came first!

Yahei~ You want to fight, you all dodge it!

Yahei~ Just hit it!

Before Bai Ziyi could take action, the group of fire storm monkeys were about to fight.

At this time, the king of leave was unable to bear to watch. The group of fire storms did not bother to lose the elves, and the commander was so embarrassed.

Roar ~ Shut up!

The King of Off-Time Roared, and suddenly several fire-storming monkeys stopped quarreling in a silence.

As fire storm monkeys who have been beaten to the top since childhood, they are very aware of the horror of the leave king in front of them.

"Roar~ You're here!" The King of Leaves chose the strongest among the group of fire storm monkeys based on his impression, and then the other fire storm monkeys got out of him.

The fire storm monkey, who was called by the King of Leave, immediately showed his might and made a face at the other tribes. Although the other fire storm monkeys were unwilling to accept it, they did not dare to disobey the boss's intentions.

After a hateful look at the fire storm monkey that was showing off, the other four fire storm monkeys jumped back.

The explorers who saw this farce all smiled, and even Bai Ziyi almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

To be honest, I would just ask for leave King to manage these fire storm monkeys. If I had changed to other elves or human trainers, I would have to be so annoyed by the explosive temper of the fire storm monkeys.

The fire storm was arrogant and came to the middle of the venue with unrecognizable relatives. Although the game had not begun yet, it already had the momentum of a winner.

As for the arrogant Fire Monkey, Bai Ziyi once again extended his ancestral middle finger.
Chapter completed!