Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 1096

When someone belittles you as worthless, the best way to respond is to speak with strength.

Meijin knew this very well. She wanted to hold back her desire to express. However, the anxiety and anger from the depths of her soul made it impossible for her to keep calm.

Restraint has reached the critical point. With Luther's sentence that you don't deserve it, meihui roared: "I just hate people who think they know everything."

At the moment when the new battlefield rose up, Meiri threw his elf ball into the field.

The forced expression seemed to want to turn all the sense of powerlessness struck by Luther's words into strength and return it.

"Spitfire dragon, help me fight back the situation of the game!"

"No elf can help you win the game. That's what I said!"

Luther also threw out Mary Luli and continued to play against the Spitfire dragon.

Meizhen clenched her teeth. She didn't want to fall into the consumption war of long-range attack just now. Long Xi gambling paralysis takes too long to pave the way. Now she can't afford to wait!

Win Luther quickly and give back all the humiliation. That's what Meihe wants to do.

"Dragon dance!"

And want to influence the war situation through strengthening?

Have you ever respected your Mary Luli?

"Even if you don't have the Dragon attribute, I'll kill you today, and the frozen fist will hit you in the face!"

Mary Luli, like the fire breathing dragon, was so shocked that the audience felt something wrong with her eyes.

Real, sandbag sized fist.

This is a simple fist without any skills, simple power, simple ice power.

The arrogant force made the fire breathing dragon's body slightly empty and fell back without any preparation to stabilize the footwall.

The fire breathing dragon with Venus in its eyes can no longer focus its eyes. Everything is a double shadow.

As if this punch went on, everything in heaven and earth learned to separate themselves.

"Fly!"

Meilin's hoarse voice made the fire breathing dragon immediately find his consciousness. He flapped his wings and was ready to leave the effective attack range of maliluli.

However, the fire breathing dragon about to leave the ground suddenly felt that his tail became extremely heavy

The exclamation in the audience is enough to show how spectacular the scene is at this time.

Half of the tail of the fire breathing dragon that tried to fly was easily grabbed by Mary Luli.

No matter how hard the fire breathing dragon tried, half of his tail was like a ship anchor stuck in the sea rock.

I knew the game was wonderful, so both arcelora and higana put their elves out to learn and observe.

Seeing this scene, the scale beetle, who has been learning from Mary Luli, suddenly remembered the scene when Mary Luli taught herself before.

This teaching is obviously more meaningful. After all, the sandbag is not himself.

"Come down, you!"

Mary Luli yelled at the fire breathing dragon, like playing with a large doll and throwing it hard. The fire breathing dragon's body was swung out of a semicircle by this strange force and hit the hard battlefield ground heavily.

Mary's cold face gradually showed a shocking look.

Nie Zi and Lu Lina are no better.

"Is caidou sealed by such a monster?"

Lulina swallowed her saliva. Just now she thought about whether to cultivate a maliluli herself. Now this idea is completely extinguished.

Even if I practice, do I really have a way to cultivate such an unreasonable super thug?

A fire breathing dragon flies upward with all her strength, but she can't get rid of her hands. Mary Luli can toss the fire breathing dragon whatever she wants. The fire breathing dragon can't resist at all

Nie Zi looked at Danti in the VIP seat on the other side.

Danti's expression is not calm at the moment. His expression is complex and looks the same as his own feeling.

Since midfield change, Meiji and Luther argued about something, Meiji's play was wrong.

Just now, in the duel between the fire breathing dragon and maliluli, Meizhen was so afraid of maliluli that she should keep a steady way of playing. However, she was unconventional and let the fire breathing dragon take risks to strengthen herself and try to decide the victory and defeat quickly.

Although the defeat of the hairy Troll has made many people feel that Meiri is hopeless to win, Meiri does not have a chance to win everyone's respect.

Without communication and comfort, Meiyu took back the fallen fire breathing dragon rigidly and mechanically, and immediately sent her fifth elf today, jiandun sword monster.

As Luther predicted, it is still not the group of elves who accompanied Meiyu at the beginning.

Luther did not want to, decided to fight against the attribute and sent shanedo.

"I won't stop you from using jijuhua. Use it if you want."

This sentence fell into Meiyu's ears like pity. She clenched her teeth and her face was blue.

"I don't need you to pity me. Don't you just want to say that my hope of turning over depends on external forces?" MEIZHE laughed. "I don't know. I can do it even without great energy."

Shanedo and Luther shook their heads with tacit understanding. In their eyes, the beauty has completely lost its reason.

Luther didn't pity Meiyu. She was responsible for all this.

No one forced her. She chose it herself.

If herona hadn't said hello before and didn't let herself fight too hard, he could make Meiyu collapse on the spot.

He can hold the microphone and directly line up with Meijin, so that everyone knows why he is so angry.

"Holy sword!"

"Break his holy sword skill and send him to the end!"

You can still talk so full. If you were someone else, you might think it's a joke.

However, when it was Luther, everyone believed that this sentence would come true.

Today, Luther tore up the attribute restraint table and stuffed it into Meijin's mouth to let her see clearly how the elves should fight and how the elves should be cultivated!

The bright light released by the holy sword skill in mid air is cut by an invisible blade, like countless silk threads cutting back and forth in the skill, and the "holy sword" condensed into an entity is even fragmented.

The powerful holy sword skill is so weak that many people are stunned.

No one knows what happened on the field. It's similar to most of the Games in which shanedo played before. The incomprehensible things happen again.

Everyone just saw the body of the jiandun sword monster floating in the air shaking violently for several times, and the jiandun sword monster fell to the ground. It was useless for Meiyu to shout.

The first angle of view given by air shot lotom is obvious that the jiandun sword monster has lost its combat ability.

At the other end of the screen, Nazi and jiadelia, as well as bopula and Peter at the scene, know what happened.

Shanedo's battle mode has become the simplest and rough mental power fight. If you can't surpass her in the understanding of a certain attribute power and drag her back to the frontal duel with strong strength, she is a great demon.

Because you can't guard against the sudden attack of mental power, you can only vent your anger against the air.

It's really not difficult to crack the method. Saneido doesn't have such terrible dominance in the internal competition of Qidao, but she really does what she wants in the huge fish pond of Galer.

After losing aluminum steel dragon, hairy troll, fire breathing dragon, solid shield sword monster, flame chicken sleeps, and Meiyu is only the last normal elf.

Dante has left the VIP seat. He plans to go to the exit channel of the players and wait for Meiyu.

It's hard to imagine the impact of this game on Meiyu. As a master, he must be present.

In fact, as a master, Dante also hopes that Meizhen can cheer up and try to use the last elf to play a wonderful game. However, he, a senior trainer, knows very well that Meizhen can't do it now.

She has been immersed in negative emotions.

"Benkiras, save the game." Mei's voice trembled when she said these words.

This little sense of failure tormented her spirit, and the heavy pressure made her unable to breathe.

She doesn't understand, she doesn't understand.

Is there really such a big gap between her and Luther?

In the past three years, I haven't stopped for a moment, looking for new elves, joining the team and training hard, so that each of them can be independent.

Dante unreservedly helped her rebuild from the foundation, so that she could grow more systematically.

She was traveling around and invincible, and few people could resist her attack.

Meizhen feels she has succeeded. She is finally not a small role that was easily skipped when she became a supporting role and was discussed.

She has grasped her own light on the stage. As long as she waits for the end of the championship, she will jump up and become an indisputable outstanding trainer in Galer.

However, the dark cloud suddenly appeared. Luther waved her hand gently. She was like a dust floating under the light and was photographed on the ground.

Why you again

Why you!

Why should I lose to you again!

"I don't believe the gap between us is so big, I don't believe it!"

The gradually self closed Meijin pointed to Luther's fingers trembling.

Dakley's cold eyes made her sweat in the hot summer.

Outsiders can't notice it. Only those standing near the battle field can feel it. Since dacley came on stage, he has been uncomfortable and palpitating inexplicably.

As soon as dakley appeared on the stage, he recognized that the bankiras in front of him was the opponent who embarrassed himself, but he didn't care.

Compared with hell level special training, what is bangilas?

In three years, dakley went all the way forward, following Luther, and constantly chasing the peak of strength he longed for most in that year.

This is like an endless road. Every time dakley is complacent about his achievements, Luther will use more sophisticated special training methods to make him understand that his current achievements are far from enough.

With the participation of the champion kings, dakley saw the possibility that he was still pregnant with.

Even though everyone is making progress, dakrai doesn't think benkiras can be as excellent as himself.

Bankiras, the only old elf that Meiri has not abandoned.

This classic duel was repeated from the publicity. At this moment, we finally found a trace of the flavor of the year at the level of the battle, but it was only superficial.

"When benkiras forced dakrai to engage in melee, I don't know what will happen now."

"It's hard to imagine how much dakrai will grow after so many years. Luther's other elves are so strong."

"Just according to today's performance, I don't think benkiras can win. If Meiri loses all, it will be very embarrassing."

"After all, six to zero, I can do it, right?"

At this stage of the competition, the situation has been quite clear. The only question is whether benkiras can help Meiyu break the fate of being shaved off.

"Benkiras, Jansa!"

Mei Mei looked at dakley as if she had crossed back three years ago. In a trance, she had an illusion.

For three years, I have been trapped on the playing field of the lily of the Valley Conference and never left.

As time goes by, dakley has been reborn.

Luther will now use the cruelest way to make everyone realize how big the gap can become in three years.

"Dark hole."

Meifu quickly ordered, "dig a hole to escape."

"Is there time?" Luther said.

Mei Yu looked at the huge bangilas shrouded in a huge black light ball, a little in a trance.

Bangilas looked ferocious and could see that he was trying to stay awake. In order to achieve this goal, he grabbed the ground of the battle field with a strong hand, picked up a stone and hit his cheek.

Such a resolute means could not help him escape from sleep. When the mountain like figure fell on the ground, it made a bang and fit with the ground, and Meiyu's consciousness was completely away from his body.

Her last thought was, "why so fast."

Now, the dark holes released by dakley do not give opportunities. They are highly concealed, fast and have a high hit rate. Even for troublesome opponents such as dream demons, dakley can suppress each other by sending dark holes in groups.

The era when digging a hole to avoid the dark hole is gone, not to mention that the speed of digging a hole in bankiras may not be as fast as his own Bosco Dora.

"Dakrai, show them your evil wave, and let meihui have a good look. What is the gap?"

Without energy and pause, dakley lightly emitted two dark lights from his hands.

While controlling the wave as like as two peas, Ley's body is sweeping around the battlefield as if it were ploughing.

The wave shield of evil has long been trained in special training and actual combat. Bangilas wants to fight with dakrai desperately?

Now he is also disqualified.

"It's over."

With Luther's order, dakley rose to mid air, and evil waves erupted in groups, like a warship's light guns.

The dark light beam fell to the ground, lifted the stones of the battle site, rolled up the soil, and swept around with a howling wind.

Luther's collar was blowing loudly. Miaomiao, who was lying there, reached his hands and tightened his collar to prevent the sand from running in, but he ate a mouthful of sand.

Bangilas didn't fall down. His strong physical quality made him wake up from his nightmare after being set on fire by such a violent attack.

But his shaky body showed the fact that he was vulnerable.

Bangilas walked to dakrai step by step, looked back from time to time, and paid attention to the dynamics of Meili.

Dakrai didn't attack benkiras. He just watched silently.

Bangilas, who couldn't find light from his trainer's eyes several times, gave a long roar, and his body was shaking after the fire was set.

He gave up his waiting for Meiyu and waved a palm with his own determination to dakley. He was powerful and indomitable.

"Pa."

Dakrai's hand also waved gently, without any attribute power, but with skillful strength, he pushed away the blow of bankilas.

This is the experience of special training. It is freehand brushwork in exchange for the persistence of honing their skills to the extreme in order to save physical strength.

Luther told his elves a long time ago that if you want to get anything, you need to exchange the corresponding things.

Dakley liked this sentence very much. He practiced it, and traded his time and effort for what he longed for.

Looking at the unwilling and helpless bankilas falling a little.

Seeing his amazing perseverance to struggle to get up even if he fell down.

Dakley was very glad that he chose Luther instead of a trainer like Meiji.

Luther's promise to him has been carried out to this day and has never wavered.

Maybe that's why he would stay with Luther for no reason.

Bangilas is a respectable opponent, but it is a pity that he is no longer suitable to be his own opponent.

Dakrai and bankilas are the elves of two worlds.

"Benkiras lost his fighting ability and dakrai won."

On the electronic screen, under Mei's head, there is only the last shining elf, flame chicken.

Luther, who took back dakley, released the dream demon again, ready to end the game with the last blow.

The beauty who seemed to be a walking corpse threw out the elf ball numbly. She couldn't see the light in her eyes and kept talking about something in her mouth.

The remaining room for resistance of the sleeping flame chicken was also abandoned by Meiji. After the shadow ball of the dream demon successfully hit and flew out against the flame chicken, the referee team came forward together to confirm the final result of the game.

"The flame chicken lost its fighting ability, and the Meiji player lost all six elves. Therefore, the winner of this battle is Luther player!"