Chapter 378

When they came to the competition venue, they found that many league staff had been working in the audience. When they saw the arrival of the crowd, they greeted them with warm cheers.

"Hehe, everyone is lucky to work hard at ordinary times. It's not easy to have such a chance. I'll give them a half day holiday," said the C leader of the alliance with a smile. "Children have no opinion?"

What else can Mo Yan and others do? He can only grin and shake his head to show that he doesn't care.

"If you care, can you call people back?" Mark muttered, when the cheers suddenly disappeared, and the voice just let the bosses hear clearly and plainly.

"Cough, let's sit down."

"Well, sit down, sit down."

“……”

In the rear, silently, they held back their smiles and gave mark a big thumb.

Well done!

It seems that because of Mark's ridicule, the original leader's speech was quickly exposed, and then the competition officially began.

"As the host, let the challengers choose their opponents!" C said generously, nodding to Yuanzhi as he said it, as if he were saying it.

"See if we're friendly enough?"

"Thank you, vice president. Then you can choose." Yuanzhi read the vice president a little deliberately.

Mo Yan and the three didn't hesitate. They came to their opponents directly according to the previous plan.

LianWu vs Furong!

Flower house vs Liangzi!

Wind dew vs silent words!

In fact, this arrangement is to ensure the absolute right of silent speech. In front of the overall situation, even Hibiscus chose to give way.

Although I don't want to admit it, the silent words of super evolution can't be overcome by hibiscus. This is a gap between quality and quantity, which can't be wiped out by tactics and tricks alone.

Moreover, in terms of tactics and tricks, silent words are only a little worse. That's because ghost elves are better at change than evil elves.

Battle, start!

The three playing fields stood side by side, with six people facing each other, throwing the elf ball at the same time.

Furong's side is a seductive eye that has been recognized as having no attribute restraint. Lian Wu on the opposite side sent a fighting spirit unique to Hezhong area to fight ghosts.

On Liangzi's side, the two sides sent three royal families in their own area, giant marsh monster and big sword ghost. A water system civil war is inevitable, and giant marsh monster with ground attribute even has a slight disadvantage.

On the other hand, Mo Yan directly sent the highest ranking Mara in the team. The elite peak is enough to deal with any situation at the beginning.

The opposite Fenglu sent dancing swans from the water + flight department, obviously considering that silent will send ice elves from the flight department.

"The battle begins!" X3

"Seductive eye, high five surprise attack!"

"Fight the ghost, see through!"

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"Big sword ghost, use shell blade!"

"Giant bog monster, tread again!"

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"Swan dance, water cannon!"

"Mara, move at high speed and rush up!"

The three sides started fighting at the same time. Silent words had no time to take care of others and devoted themselves to their own game.

After the dancing Swan came out, it circled in the sky, and the high-altitude projection of water shelled Ma Yula everywhere.

However, as long as careful observation can be found, Mara can predict almost all water cannons.

Although he has been avoiding, he has not received any damage, and even his speed is still improving.

"Swan dance, dance with feathers!" Fenglu soon found something wrong. As the youngest Taoist trainer in Hezhong area, she is not a fake.

"Ga!"

The blue and white feathers falling all over the sky are more dense than the heavy snow.

"Mara, Blizzard!" Silent words see moves, open moves and fight steadily.

When Mo Yan first met Mara, he was surprised by the snowstorm. After all, Mara is a good melee player, but the special attack is always unsatisfactory.

After Mo Yan subdued Mara, he also found that his special attack was very general during training, but only the blizzard.

Super explosion!

Feather dance has no resistance to the snowstorm. It is directly frozen into pieces of white ice. Driven by the wind and snow, it hits the dancing swan in the air.

"Ga!"

Suddenly, a light sound came from the right side of Mara, and the dancing Swan with a lot of ice flakes suddenly showed its shape, only two or three meters away from Mara.

It turned out that feather dance was just a thing to hide one's ears and steal a bell. The other party didn't want to use feather dance to affect the high-speed Mara, just wanted to take the opportunity to approach.

However, the ice flakes formed by the snow storm's condensed feathers exposed it directly, and even cut it at close range, crying out in pain.

"Dancing swans use hot water!"

"Mara, raid!"

At this point, Feng Lu can't let the dancing Swan retreat. She simply attacks by force. What Mo Yan is best at is not to attack?

In the raid, the latter came first. Mara hit the dancing swan's fragile neck very hard.

The graceful and calm dancing Swan looks like a desperate madman. The hot water flies out wantonly. Its long neck is not only its weakness, but also the best auxiliary for it to adjust its attack direction.

Raid, hot water hit both!

"Sneak attack the key, don't let it up!"

"Swan dance, wing attack, run away!"

The sky may be the master of dancing swans, but swans that fall to the ground can only be disposed of wantonly by Mara.

Swans are huge and can carry people. Therefore, they have to wave their huge wings at least several times before taking off.

At this time, Mara can already do a lot of things.

The secret attack hit the key again, and he stared at the long neck of the dancing swan.

The evil energy poured into it, and the swans screamed bitterly, and the waving of their wings became messy in an instant.

Flying is even more distant.

However, Mara's attack did not stop at all. The key of the second sneak attack followed closely, and it was still the other party's fragile neck.

"Ga......"

The dancing Swan fell to the ground with convulsions and a slight bending of its neck. If it is not treated in time, I'm afraid it won't survive!

"The dancing Swan has lost its fighting ability. Please train the family wind dew to replace the spirit!"

The red light flashed, and the dancing swan was taken back. Fenglu ignored the referee's words and turned around to give the dancing Swan to the medical staff who had been ready in the rear.

Silent words did not question, and the home referee turned a blind eye. He was vaguely unhappy with the silent words of the next dead hand, and had great sympathy for Feng Lu.

"You are strong, but I won't let you win so easily!" Feng Lu's eyes were red. Even if the dancing swan was seriously injured, she didn't cry, but walked firmly and sent the next elf.

Vulture!