"It's coming, the final showdown is finally about to begin!"
Mark leaned on the railing of the spectator seats, half of his body leaning out, for fear of missing even the slightest bit of excitement.
George pulled Mark's belt with one hand, while discussing the battle situation with Yishu without changing his expression.
"Dragonite is in trouble. After being hit by Chanaido's parting gift, its physical attack has already been greatly reduced. Now that it's provoked by Soroilhac, it can only attack."
Yishu frowned slightly, worried for his good friend Imperial Dragon Ferry.
"But Soroilhac's level is lower than Dragonite's. A high-level Heavenly King and a half-step Champion, the difference is obvious."
George was also worried for Mo Yan. Although Dragonite took some effort to defeat Chanaido, with its Quasi God's physical fitness, it definitely had the power to fight.
Mark glanced at Yishu, then looked at George, shrugged speechlessly, and continued to shout.
"Go boss! Go Soroilhac, f * ck him up! "
On the field, Soroilhac had successfully provoked Dragonite, putting an end to the possibility of Dragonite using the White Mist skill to recover the ability reduced by the parting gift.
Now, it could only attack!
"Tile Splitter"
Without much choice, Imperial Dragon Ferry let Dragonite launch a close-range attack, and Tile Splitter also dealt double damage to Soroilhac.
"Dark Night Blast!"
On the other side, Mo Yan also gave the order to attack at the same time, directly opening with Soroilhac's most familiar move.
Dragonite flapped its small wings, approaching Soroilhac at an extremely fast speed, and its fists were clenched, faintly glowing orange.
Zoroark, on the other hand, stood motionless in place. His two front claws abruptly plunged into the ground, and an evil energy filled with a destructive aura wantonly spread out from the ground, almost instantly enveloping the entire field.
It had not appeared for too long, so long that some people had even forgotten that it was Mo Yan's initial sprite.
It was the companion that had accompanied Mo Yan the longest, step by step witnessing his two lives of loneliness and glory.
They seemed to have been intimidated by Soroilhac's aura, or perhaps they were disturbed by the destructive aura of the Dark Explosion.
His charging posture suddenly stopped, and he even faintly took two steps back.
"Quick Dragon, Dragon God Dive!"
The command that contained the power of the dragon sounded, and Imperial Dragon Ferry discovered that something was wrong with the dragon at the first time.
Dragonite's resistance to negative emotions was extremely high due to its mental strength. It was unbelievable that Soroilhac could force it to retreat.
However, it was at this moment that he couldn't back down.
Sometimes, if you retreat, you will retreat forever!
"Yin ~ ~ ~!"
The incomparably domineering dragon roar resounded, then Dragon One changed his usual simple and honest appearance, and with his face filled with anger, he soared to the sky.
The Dragon God swooped down, and the dragon turned into a purple-red meteor that descended from the sky, rushing toward Soroilhac with great momentum!
"Dark … Explosive Bomb!"
"Ku ~"
Soroilhac lowered his body slightly and placed his hands on his waist in the posture of rolling meatballs.
The evil energy surged crazily and quickly condensed in his hands, finally turning into a dark energy ball that was only the size of a fist.
Dark Explosion, Second Generation Modification, Bullet Mode!
Activate!
Soroilhac fiercely shot out the Dark Explosion Bomb, and a burst of white air exploded behind him. This was the manifestation of the recoil!
The Dark Explosion Bomb was like a real bullet, turning into a fusiform ball under the friction of the air, brazenly diving toward Dragonite's Dragon God.
Clang!!!
The sound of a bell rang, and the two sides didn't dissipate. Instead, after two seconds of stalemate, the Dark Explosion Bomb forced Dragonite to retreat into the sky.
However, after a while, the Dark Explosion Bomb couldn't hold on any longer. The energy compressed in the bomb was stimulated by the outside world and crazily collided with each other.
Then … Rumble!!!
"Beep ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
After the loud sound, there was silence. This time, even the audience who were protected were no exception, and they all covered their ears.
The sky seemed to have darkened, and the entire arena was shrouded in the aftermath of the explosion.
However, at this moment, a figure broke through the thick smoke and flew straight to the sky.
It could fly!
Was it Dragonite?
No, Soroilhac only saw Rojak break through the thick smoke with his amazing jumping ability. He didn't know what kind of ability he used, but he actually slowed down the speed of his fall, as if he was suspended in the air.
After a while, Dragonite flew out with half of Soroilhac's speed.
At this time, Dragonite was in a very sorry state. The sharp horns on his head had turned black, and his big red face was obviously the result of the explosion.
There was an obvious tear on his right wing, which made his flight very slow.
On the other hand, Soroilhac, except for some dust and scratches on his body, was in a very good physical and mental state.
"Roar!"
The dragon's roar sounded again. Even if his wings were torn, Dragonite's eyes were still full of fighting spirit.
The smoke and dust produced by the explosion quickly dissipated. Soroilhac was no longer suspended in the air, and directly jumped back to the ground.
Dragonite saw this and directly fell, smashing into the ground.
Both sides knew in their hearts that the next step would be a pure hand-to-hand combat.
Even if Mo Yan could kite Dragonite to death with his speed.
But at such an important moment, defeating the opponent with absolute strength was the only way to show one's own strength.
This was also why, whether it was Mo Yan or Imperial Dragon Du, they didn't change their elves midway from the beginning to the end, and even rarely used tactics.
This was the tacit understanding between the two, and also the unified expectations of the people of the Alliance for the Heavenly King and even the champion.
Fair and square, and win the final victory!
"Soroilhac!"
"Ku Suo!!"
"Dragonite!"
"Roar!!!"
"Attack the vital points!"
"Dragon Claw!"
Soroilhac and Dragonite met in the center of the arena, and unreservedly launched the most direct competition.
The former's pair of blood-red claws glowed with black light, and he attacked Dragonite's various weak points at an extremely fast speed.
The latter's pair of dragon claws glowed with green light. Although the frequency was not as fast as the opponent, each attack was powerful and heavy.
"Swallow Return!"
"Flame Fist!"
"Tooth for Tooth!"
"Iron Tail!"
…
Mo Yan and Du's orders kept sounding, helping their respective elves to make the most suitable counterattack.
Even unconsciously, both sides began to subconsciously use the power of the dragon and the power of darkness to buff their respective elves.
With each attack, the two elves dealt tons of damage. Just a little bit of recoil could cause the ground to crack and the air to explode.
Dragonite's body was stronger, and its resistance to attacks was stronger, but it was an indisputable fact that its attack power was weakened.
Soroilhac, on the other hand, was more agile and in a better state of mind. Each attack could make Dragonite feel more pain.
When Soroilhac hit Dragonite's relatively weak waist with the Dark Attack again, Dragonite's movements were obviously stagnant.
It hit the vital points!
"Lower Kick!"
At the crucial moment, Mo Yan's order sounded in time again. Soroilhac did not hesitate at all, even if the damage of the Grappler's attack was very average.
In the next second, the lower kick hit, and Dragonite, who had a stable center of gravity, was forcefully kicked down!
The opportunity could not be missed. Soroilhac immediately understood Mo Yan's plan, and did not hesitate to pursue the victory, not giving Dragonite a chance to adjust!
Grass Knot!
The tough grass rope grew crazily from the ground, and as if it had grown eyes, it tied Dragonite's front claws.
The more Dragonite used its hind legs, the harder it was to get up because of its body shape.
Finally, Soroilhac found some time to insert its claws into the ground again, and did not hesitate to launch its unique skill.
Dark Blast!
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