The bright blue light of evolution gradually covered Dai Lubi completely, but one could still see the huge changes in Dai Lubi's body.
Its originally thick and strong limbs slowly became slender but strong. Two long curved horns began to grow on its head, and its short tail grew longer. The tip of the tail was like an arrow, like the tail of a demon from hell.
Dai Lubi's height was already much higher than its peers, and now that it had evolved, it had reached a height of 1.7 meters. It was enough to be used as a mount.
The light gradually faded, and the handsome Heruga let out a long howl. The tranquility of the morning was instantly broken, and countless timid birds flapped their wings and fled. Several black shadows also appeared in the surrounding bushes, and in the blink of an eye, they were far away.
"Wu wu …"
Heruga turned around and nudged Mo Yan, its large head resting on Mo Yan's chest. It was slightly amusing.
"Congratulations, Heruga!"
Heruga's fur was very short and smooth, and Mo Yan couldn't help but rub it a few more times before putting it back into the pokeball.
The next moment, Mo Yan's smile widened. Dai Lubi's fire talent had also successfully entered the level of a quasi-King-King-King-level.
With the special buff from the Fire Pearl, Dai Lubi's current potential was not any weaker than a perfectly evolved Geng Gui!
As he had to rush to Kaji before the King of Kings tournament, even if Joey could continue to guide him, Mo Yan had to leave immediately.
After bidding farewell to Miss Joey, who had been guiding him for a week, Mo Yan finally learned her name, Joey Lixiang.
As for why he only learned her name last, Mo Yan felt that Joey Lixiang's personality was rather cold. If it wasn't for the special orders from above, even if Mo Yan was valued by the Joey family, she probably wouldn't have done much.
Mo Yan suddenly remembered a magazine he had once read. It listed the top ten unsolved mysteries of the Elf World, and one of them was about the appearance of the Joey family.
Just how powerful were their genes, to be able to make all the women of the Joey family look exactly the same?
Although Mo Yan didn't know the reason, he knew that these clones of Miss Joey were actually living individuals.
Although most of them were in the medical industry, their personalities were different. This made Miss Joey, who was originally slightly mysterious, have a trace of life and authenticity.
Along the way, Mo Yan would send Heruga to carry him forward whenever they came across a flat terrain. When they reached a relatively steep mountain, they switched to Soroilhac. Its body was more suitable for climbing.
Finally, Mo Yan spent an entire month running from Asakong City in the southwest of the city to Kaji Town in the northeast.
Needless to say, the battles that the elves experienced were much more intense than before. After all, they had been arrogantly "trampling" over other people's territories for the past month.
Mo Yan's method of nurturing sprites was traditional and efficient, with high-intensity training and a large number of high-quality battles.
Before reaching the elite-level, this method could quickly improve the strength of the sprites.
Now, four of Mo Yan's six sprites had reached the elite-level. Among the remaining sprites, Kira still needed to continue accumulating and was considered a "late bloomer" sprite. Mo Yan wasn't in a hurry.
As for the Sharp Fang Fish, because it had spent a lot of time training its hovering skills and had only joined the team for a short time, its initial level was also low, so it wasn't in a hurry either.
In fact, the Sharp Fang Fish's progress was also the type of rapid improvement in other people's eyes. It was just that Mo Yan's team as a whole was improving very quickly, which made it seem slower.
And the reason why Mo Yan clearly realized this was the case was because of West's sprite team. They hadn't seen each other for almost two months. Back then, the four sprites were all beginner elite-level, and now they were still beginner elite-level.
On the other hand, the Resentment Shadow Doll already had the strength of an ordinary advanced sprite, and its strength was increasing rapidly.
"You've been focusing on nurturing the Resentment Shadow Doll all this time?"
"Yes, actually, I've been focusing on nurturing it, so the strength of the other elite-level sprites hasn't improved much," West said rather embarrassedly.
Mo Yan sighed inwardly, feeling a little sorry for the Armored Bird and the others. Sprites with the talent of a quasi Heavenly King could only be regarded as transitional sprites for West.
If possible, the Resentment Shadow Doll might just be a transitional sprite for him to become a Heavenly King. Mo Yan didn't judge, nor did he have the right to.
In fact, most trainers said that they wouldn't abandon or give up, but when it came to switching sprites, they didn't hesitate at all.
The trainers who were doing well would take care of the sprites who couldn't keep up with their footsteps. At least, they would have enough food and shelter for the rest of their lives.
As for the trainers who failed in their travels, because they couldn't afford to raise their sprites, most of them would choose to set them free.
The remaining small number of trainers would directly sell their sprites a second time in exchange for a worry-free life for the rest of their lives.
It was very cruel, but also very realistic. If Mo Yan didn't have the help of the power of darkness, he would at most become one of the trainers who were doing well. If he wanted to continue climbing, he would also need to switch sprites.
Fortunately, there were no ifs! In Mo Yan's current team, the weakest sprite had the talent of a Double Heavenly King, and it had the ability of White.
On the road to becoming a Heavenly King, Mo Yan had walked for more than twenty years in his previous life and still hadn't reached his goal. Even if he started all over again, it was impossible for him to succeed in three to five years.
Looking back, Mo Yan regretted that the potential of the Armored Bird and the others hadn't been fully developed yet, but they had already become spare tires.
"Mo Yan, let's team up and participate. If we win the championship, we can even fight against a Heavenly King!"
"Okay!" Mo Yan nodded in agreement. Although the Heavenly King Tournament didn't have a strength limit, in order to ensure that the competition was enjoyable, the participating sprites were strictly controlled at the elite-level.
The elite-level sprites were too destructive and difficult to control. The elite-level sprites pecked at each other, completely unwatchable.
But even so, there were still a few hundred trainers who came to participate. Because the gimmick of the Heavenly King Tournament was the Double Heavenly King Liu Hesen, the rules of the competition also allowed teams to compete in pairs.
"I'll let Heruga and Alidos participate in most of the competitions," Mo Yan said first.
"Hey, your String Ball has evolved and even reached the elite-level. Do you have to be so exaggerated!"
"I'll let Heruga fight in the first round. Which one will you use?" Mo Yan directly ignored West's surprise. It wasn't easy to answer this question. Modesty and self-praise weren't his style.
"Hey? You have Heruga too? Let it out and compete with my Heruga! "
West's brain circuit jumped again. Mo Yan muttered to himself, "Don't be angry, don't be angry …"
Then he swung his hand and let Heruga out. "Let's compete!"
"… What do you think if I use a natural bird? It's definitely suitable for a Super Evil! "
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