Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 89
"Why save me?" Wearing a khaki prison uniform, Mo Yan struggled to follow behind. Although he had an answer in his heart, he still couldn't help asking.

"... the action requested by the organization" the young man was silent for a long time, and said something to cover up.

Mo Yan lowered his head, feeling a little lost in his heart, but it was more self-deprecating, probably thinking too much.

"then!"

He stretched out his hands reflexively, and the four elf balls landed firmly in Mo Yan's hands.

"Zoroark!"

Mo Yan cried out excitedly, when he was captured, all the elves also lost their ability to fight, unexpectedly they returned to his hands now.

It stands to reason that the alliance's treatment of the elves of the dark forces will not be too gentle. After all, there are not a few of them who have killed or even eaten people.

Among them, the elves with mediocre combat potential and no research value will be released, so that no energy is wasted, and this is actually the best treatment.

The slightly stronger elves will be left behind, and the experimental subjects, mother species, and underground arenas may all become their destinations.

Until the last trace of value is squeezed out!
The Elven Alliance is not a charity, and if it can justifiably "recycle waste", it will definitely not be polite.

During the period when Mo Yan was captured, what happened to Zoroak and the others was what he was most terrified of, because each of them was not weak and could not be released.

The moment the young man opened the prison door, he silently told him that the killer needs to be alone because he has no partner!

It doesn't matter whether he goes out or not, and he won't really regain his life until he regains his silent words!

Mo Yan looked at the ordinary back in front of him, and squeezed Zoroark's poke ball, he knew everything!That year, he was 19 years old.

At the age of 22, with the help of dark power, the young Mo Yan made rapid progress and was promoted to a blue-card killer, and was only one step away from becoming a silver-card killer.

As a young man, he stubbornly accepted the promotion task of the silver medal killer, sneaked into the headquarters of the Fengyuan Alliance, and assassinated important people!

There is only silent words of a junior elf who is a quasi-king of heaven, and he has undoubtedly failed, and the escape is fruitless. When silent words are desperate, the young man rescues him again!
"Why save me!" Mo Yan asked the other party, this time it can't be an organization task!
"...Organizing Missions"

Still so ridiculous, who would believe it?Although he is the blue-card killer that Ghost Ship favors, he is only one of them, and it is impossible for the silver-card killer to assist him.

What's more, this is a promotion task!
The young man's support did not help them out of danger. This is the headquarters of the Elf Alliance, how could it be possible for them to come and go freely!
Under the impenetrable siege and interception, Mo Yan and the young man fell into desperation again. Zoroak and the others had already lost the ability to fight, and only his elf still had little physical strength.

"Remember a sentence you taught me?"

"Huh?" The young man fought and retreated, and just replied casually.

"Killer, you can't have feelings! So don't meddle in other people's business, get the hell out of here!" Mo Yan said and ran back.

Next to the young man is a Nianli puppet, one of the few elves who can use teleportation, and it is not difficult to escape with one person!
The fighting members of the Elf Alliance were divided into two, and some surrounded Mo Yan, who had no elves around him, but no one stepped forward rashly, for fear that the returning Mo Yan would die together.

The other half caught up with the young man aggressively!
"Killer, you really don't need feelings..." The young man said in a low voice, looking at the opponent who was approaching quickly in front of him, he patted the Nianli clay puppet beside him.

"Teleport!"

"Fuck!"

What disappeared was the Nianli clay puppet, and...

Silence!

So far, hell on earth, never see each other again!
……

"Hey, why are you in a trance again? There are no beautiful women in front of you!" West muttered, and looked in the direction of Mo Yan's line of sight, only the empty streets.

"Go back early and have a good rest." Mo Yan nodded to West and walked back to the hotel quickly.

West frowned, and just silently said that he must have seen something, but he didn't say it, and he couldn't guess it.

Having nothing to say all night, Mo Yan got up on time the next day for morning exercises, and then followed West to the venue of the Kings Tournament.

After a night of adjustments, Mo Yan's state seemed to have recovered, and West secretly heaved a sigh of relief. They have all entered the semi-finals, so don't lose the chain at the critical moment.

Sixteen teams came to the scene one after another, silently saying that they had drawn the third game in a regular manner, and then sat down and waited quietly.

The rematch requires that each team can send a total of four elves for a doubles wheel match. Each person can only send one elf at a time. During the period, there is a chance to change the elves until all four elves on one side lose their fighting ability.

This kind of game rules is unheard of, but it also tests the cooperation with partners even more.

Listening to the more and more intense cheers outside the court, both Mo Yan and West knew that such a game was not easy.

Each elf may be partnered with two elves. How to quickly adapt to the fighting habits of different partners and cooperate with them is very important.

The intensity of the doubles wheel race is far beyond everyone's imagination, and the progress of the game is extremely fast. With good tacit cooperation, winning or losing is crisp and neat!

Soon, it was the third round. Mo Yan and West played side by side, and opposite was a combination of a man and a woman.

The man wears black-rimmed glasses, and his small eyes sparkle. The woman is dressed in sportswear and has dark skin. She is obviously a sports girl.

"Game start!"

Both sides threw the poke ball at the same time, four red lights passed by, and Geng Gui, Hei Lujia, Flame Horse and Lava Snail separated on both sides.

"Eh? Why didn't they use Alidos and the armored bird?" The sports girl turned her head and questioned the other party before the battle started.

"Eh..." The man with glasses raised his eyes, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Before Mo Yan, they used the combination of Alidos and Armor Bird in turn, and the combination of Heluga and Natural Bird twice.

They thought that their opponents would be Alidos and Armor Bird this time, so they directly chose two fire elves, wanting to take advantage of the attributes.

"It's okay, Hei Lujia, I know, it doesn't seem to be immune to fire skills, but my flame horse is immune, and we have the upper hand!" The man with glasses analyzed calmly.

Mo Yan's ears are better, and he almost laughed out loud when he heard the other party's conversation.

At present, the characteristic knowledge has not been popularized yet, and the other party can collect his own Helujia, which is not a fire-inducing characteristic. From this point, it can be seen that the knowledge reserve of the man with glasses is not bad, but it is a pity that encountering Moyan is a BUG.

The point is, the Hei Lujia on the field is not the silent one, but West's. Didn't you notice it after a while?
Mo Yan whispered a few words to West, and the other party immediately understood, and he suppressed a smile and gave Heluga the order to avoid the flame skill.

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