Musashi of the Elves

The battle between the Moon Elf and the Mewtwo clone continues

However, the Moon Elf, who was known for his physical strength, seemed to have an unexpected decline, and his physical strength was exhausted.

I saw Mianyue's footsteps staggering, and some of the audience who supported Musashi showed worried expressions, shouting "Come on" to cheer up Moon Ibrahimovic, but all the limbs full of lactic acid sent warnings to Mianyue that he might not There is no way to continue to maintain such a fierce battle.

It's just that the gray-purple figure reflected in the unwilling scarlet pupils is still tall and straight, and it's moving towards a trend of getting taller and taller.

Moreover, the large and small wounds on the opponent's body did not have much impact on him, but instead showed the heroic spirit of the super dream clone.

'Are you going to lose...'

'Is it going to end here...'

Mianyue couldn't help asking questions in her heart.

Musashi, who noticed the abnormal mentality of Mianyue, sank slightly. With Mianyue's state of mind and spiritual power, under normal circumstances, he would not give up lightly.

Something is wrong.

Musashi quickly scanned the opposite battlefield with his eyes, and happened to meet the psychedelic eyes of the Chaomeng clone. He already had some eyebrows in his heart, thinking about Chaomeng's skill pool, and the super power system with a strong psychedelic color. Not many skills...

Phantom Rays!

Even if this skill can't cause actual damage to Sleeping Moon, the added chaos effect can make Sleeping Moon's spirit fluctuate and develop in the direction expected by the caster.

Musashi raised his eyes and glanced at Lance, who was full of ambition and had a chance to win. He knew that his weakness had begun to work, and it would be followed by unstoppable contempt.

So try another fire and let him lose himself in victory.

It's just that he will be fooled, I really look forward to it.

"Mianyue, use sleep!"

Musashi, who had thoroughly studied this mysterious man during the three-day group arena, had an imperceptible arc on his mouth.

"Huh?" Sirona and Caluni, who were standing in the stands watching the battle situation closely, both frowned. There was something wrong with this Musashi. The battle between her and herself was not like this, although she knew that the red-haired girl in front of her was not doing her best. Why, but it shouldn't be so unbearable.

"Sirona, do you think Musashi was smiling just now?" Karuni's focus was different from Sirona's. Karuni's grasp of fighters was never from fighting Pokémon, but from the opponent's trainer.

Because most of the trainers are more concerned about the battle between Pokémon, the battle of moves, and the layout of the battle situation, but few people pay attention to the changes in the expression of the opponent's trainer, because in the eyes of the trainer, the opponent's Joy and anger can't control the development of the battle situation.

However, Caluni can guess the opponent's intention based on the change of the opponent's expression on the field, and then start defense or offense, achieving the effect of predicting the future.

It is precisely because of her keen insight into the subtleties that the young Caluni won the title of Grand Duke of Battle and is well-known in the Kalos region.

"Laughing?" Sirona was taken aback when she heard the words, and looked away from the battle Pokémon, and then carefully observed Musashi. Sure enough, as Caluni said, there was no trace of anxiety on Musashi's face The color still looks so calm and calm, but the curvature of the corner of the mouth is indeed silently expressing Musashi's mood at this time.

Musashi on the field seemed to feel it, glanced at Sirona's position, and then continued to focus on the battle.

"Number one, challenge!" The moment Musashi issued the order, Lance's order sounded, and his face became more smug.

"Lance is going to lose." Sirona and Karuni looked at each other upon hearing this instruction, and said the result in unison.

"Lance is going to lose?" Monk Kuku Yizhang was puzzled, isn't the battle situation very clear? Obviously this little girl named Musashi is going to lose.

"Yes, Lance is going to lose." Yulongdu's words showed a bit of dissatisfaction, because Musashi won, and the fluke heart disappeared.

The champion of this competition has nothing to do with him.

After saying that, he waved to the two women in the stands, and went back to the lounge.

"Hey, Du! Why did you leave?" Kukui looked strange, but he didn't care too much, and continued to watch the battle below.

Seeing Lance's impatient order, Musashi was not surprised at all, the arc of the corner of his mouth was obviously raised, and he said softly, "The fish is hooked".

After Megaton Heavy Punch, Phantom Ray, and Wave Missile, the fourth skill Get of Mewtwo clone.

Immediately, she raised her hand to "snap" and the crisp slapping sound pulled Mianyue's thoughts back from the chaos like a morning bell.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Mianyue! Let the flame of anger burn even more vigorously! Roar loudly!"

"What?" Lance looked in disbelief at Musashi who was suddenly in high spirits, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then he reacted, and couldn't help cursing despicably, his clear mind was disturbed by the faint applause.

"Obviously Moon Ibrahimovic's heart mirror was still dim a moment ago, but why can he respond to the trainer's order so quickly", when he was thinking wildly.

"Roar!" A huge roar resounded across the battlefield.

The violent evil energy began to expand without limit in the roar, and the terrified Mewtwo clone just wanted to use the most familiar super power fighting to block, but at the moment when the mental power in the eyes boiled, all parts of the body A tingling sensation emerged unconsciously.

The golden arcs jumped randomly, like a tap dance without melody, brisk and disorderly, while paralyzing the Mewtwo clone, it also further shattered the unrealistic fantasy in Lance's heart.

Just in case the Chaomeng clone had any means of saving his life, Mianyue jumped into the raging evil energy, activated his skill Mount Tai, and immediately the evil energy that filled the sky turned into a sky-supporting phantom, and the huge shadow fell into a paralyzed state. The Chaomeng copy was shrouded, and the scarlet eyes projected chains and chains to block all its means of survival, and then the phantom raised its giant palm to retake the Mewtwo copy.

"Pokémon 'One' has lost the ability to fight. Musashi's final record is 8 wins and 1 draw, with a total score of 24 points. Congratulations to Musashi for successfully advancing to the semi-finals." The referee who loudly announced the result of the game immediately stepped down, With a smile on his face, he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. This exciting scene with twists and turns really made him a little overwhelmed, but fortunately, the three days of high-intensity group arena competition is finally over, isn't it? During the short vacation time, thinking of this, the young referee suddenly glowed, rolled up the command flag in his hand, inserted it into his trouser pocket, and strode towards the waiting room.

Lance's level is actually not low, otherwise it would be impossible to enter the master level, let alone achieve the same results as Yulongdu in this league championship.

It can only be said that he relies too much on the powerful strength of the Chaomeng clone, but neglects to improve his own ability and guard against Musashi.

Otherwise, it is impossible for Musashi to win without using the poisonous poison ability.

In a word, the hole cards that have not been revealed are the real fears, and once the hole cards are revealed, targeted measures will naturally follow.

"Huh, it's finally over."

Even though Musashi has a lot of confidence in this battle, as long as the dust has not settled, he cannot relax.

Who knows if this Lance, whose world view has collapsed to pieces, will have some unexpected tricks waiting for him. If he capsizes in the gutter, there is really no place to cry .

Amid congratulations and cheers, Musashi stepped off the stage and returned to the waiting room.

Not to mention how Lance, who fell into self-doubt due to the defeat of the Mewtwo clone, thought.

Let's just say that all the players and spectators in the spectator stand have already exploded.

You must know that this mysterious Pokémon was very eye-catching in the previous battle. It easily defeated the main Pokémon of Sirona Yulongdu and others. Losing his position in the hearts of the audience, they fantasized about the legendary journey of such a Pokémon.

But the god-like Pokémon was defeated by Moon Eevee, whom most people are not optimistic about. Even if there may be attribute restraints between the two Pokémon, only the evil type can restrain the super power type. That's all.

And it is not difficult for everyone to see from the fact that the mysterious Pokémon can freely use various fighting moves, this Pokémon may have the attribute of fighting in addition to super powers, so that the two sides are bound to form a relationship of mutual restraint .

This is also the fundamental reason why most people think that Musashi did not win.

Not to mention that Lance used this Pokémon to reproduce the grand scene of 1v6, even if he forced the main force of the Musashi players, it was worthy of everyone's expectations, but the reality gave these people a heavy blow. Pokémon 'One' lost to Moon Eevee.

"What is the origin of this Musashi..." Some people who are not familiar with Musashi can't help but have such thoughts in their hearts.

Audiences and trainers who had this idea started to brainstorm or ask the well-informed people around them to get the answer.

But more audiences are liking this unobtrusive red-haired girl more and more, and there is a faint posture of juxtaposing her with Sirona and Caluni.

The spectators on the other side of the player's bench who are closer to the battle field, they can see the details of the whole battle more intuitively.

But it was precisely because of this that they found out with horror that after the whole battle, the rhythm of the battle was actually completely controlled by Musashi, with brilliant skill confrontation, **** melee combat, and thrilling psychological calculations, and finally The all-round lore that opened the hole card.

It can be described as frightening every step of the way, soul-stirring, soul... soul... In short, it is very shocking.

How much strength did Miss Musashi, who fought against them before, show? And what is the strength of Miss Musashi? Not only the three Shirona and others who advanced to the semi-finals like Musashi were thinking, but the remaining five people including Du and Dawu couldn't help asking themselves in their hearts, how would they respond if they met Musashi again in the future.

With the final four finalists, photos of Sirona, Tachibana, Kaluni and Musashi appeared on the big screen of the World League Championship in turn, and then they were turned over and randomly shuffled. A flipped photo was fixed on both sides of the screen, and the two photos on both sides were derived from a line that overlapped and joined together with the line that completed the overlap on the other side.

And this also officially represents the arrangement of the battle between the top four. The top four players and the audience look up at the big screen and wait for the result to appear.

Especially the four of them, Musashi, couldn't help but look at the other three before the result appeared, thinking about how to choose and arrange with the other party.

Without waiting for Musashi and others to think deeply, the four flipped photos were opened together, and the final order of the battle appeared.

Game 1: Sirona vs Tachibana.

Game 2: Caluni vs. Musashi.

Faced with such a result, the four of them didn't say much, just shook hands and said something like "I'm looking forward to tomorrow's battle" and left together with the others.

Finally, the semi-finals of the World League Championship officially came to an end.

. . . After the turbulence, there was a sparse crowd. . .

"The one in front, stop!" An arrogant voice stopped Musashi's progress.

When Musashi heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, obviously in order to stagger the departure peak period ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and also made a simple dress, just not wanting someone to recognize him and thus delaying his time.

But who would have imagined that he would be recognized as soon as he left the league championship venue, so his disguise would be so unreliable?

I saw Musashi simply coiling up his wine-red hair, wearing a light-colored sun hat with ruffled leaves, and a simple sleeveless dress. His slender and white neck was surrounded by a pocket-sized purple snake, exuding a hint of coolness. Qi, bringing bursts of coolness to Musashi.

"You're calling me?" Musashi turned around helplessly and looked at the strange but familiar girl in front of him, pointing his green finger at himself and asked doubtfully.

As for why I used the word 'somewhat familiar', it was because the girl who called Musashi had an oval face, was wearing professional formal attire that didn't match her age, was holding a technological tablet computer in one hand, and was wearing rimless glasses. , with shoulder-length short hair, eyebrow-length bangs, and the appearance of a young adult, followed by a panting meow.

"Of course, is there anyone else here besides you?" The girl with glasses replied in a reasonable and arrogant tone.

"It seems that there are really none." Musashi turned his head to look around, and replied a little cutely.

Then his gaze refocused on the girl who called out to him, and he blurted out as if his blood had awakened when he looked at the other person's face: "You are? A girl with watermelon skin glasses!"

"!"

"What are you talking about!! My name is Shintori!, no..." Shintori went crazy when he thought of that word, the impatience of waiting for Musashi and the exhaustion of the journey all evaporated at this moment, the only thought in his mind Just to kill this unpleasant person in front of him.

"Meow meow, **** her, tear her mouth apart!"

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