The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 151 Flaming Lion (Second Update)
"Contestants can only use one elf, and it is forbidden to use skills that will affect the building. When there are only two contestants left on the field, the competition ends and the two contestants enter the final."

"Contestants, please take out the elf ball."

The howling cold wind does not affect the indoor temperature. When the outside temperature enters the winter, the indoor is like a warm and pleasant late spring. Dior, who only needs a long sleeve to move freely, took off his thick coat, and from He took a poke ball from his waist.

"Dior, the two of us join forces."

Still wearing the black suit, the Poke Ball in Al's hand is also pasted with a sticker that Dior has never seen before. His exquisite and heroic face is full of burning belief.

"If we eliminate them all, we can enter the finals, and then let's use cakes to compete!"

Al considers himself lucky to be in the same group as Dio.

That would allow Dior to advance.

She recognized Dior's cooking ability after seeing Dior's cooking for the four cubs the day before yesterday.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that a ten-year-old boy had a special chef comparable to that of a high-end restaurant. Although he hadn't shown the level of making cakes, he probably wouldn't be too bad.

So she wants to have a cooking showdown with Dior.

An upright cooking showdown!

This game is the best stage!

Therefore, Al didn't want Diaw to be eliminated in the second round.

"how?"

Stretch out a clean right hand, without any smell on it.

A good chef will not let her body have obvious peculiar smell, even if it is perfume, which can increase the charm of women, she will not use it.

That will affect the quality of the dishes, and even a little bit may damage the overall sense.

"can."

Agreeing to Al's proposal, Dior magnified the Poke Ball in his hand, with a sticker of a round land shark stuck on it.

"Women and children just want to get Livia's autographed photo?"

"Stop dreaming!"

"Only the strong have the power to control such pure treasures!"

A young man next to him who seemed to be an office worker heard what Al said to Dio, pushed his eyes, and challenged Al.

The last sentence is the classic line of the last villain in "Mongoose Killing Monsters".

"What is he talking about... um?"

Dio looked at Al, who was suddenly more excited, staring at the office worker in front of him with sharp eyes.

"Then come and fight with me!"

This is also a line in that TV series.

A group of advanced secondary illnesses!

Dior, who was complaining silently in his heart, turned his gaze to the referee.

"Who else didn't show the elf's hand up?"

After looking around, there was no player who raised his hand, so the referee waved down his small flag.

"Losing combat power is equal to losing the qualification for the competition. Please withdraw it immediately after the elf loses its combat power. If it is not recovered in time and is affected by the attacks of other elves, the attacking elf trainer will not bear any responsibility."

"Unleash your elves."

"Game start!"

Boom bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang—

A series of twelve sounds of the poke ball being opened sounded on the field, and the shining but not dazzling red dust filled the field, and elves of different shapes jumped out of the ball.

Because the outside rules can be heard in the ball, most of the elves found a corner to stay when they came out, watching the surrounding elves vigilantly.

Except for an elf standing in the middle of the field.

The flame-like mane swayed gently as the temperature of his body rose, and the soft hair on his body proved that the trainer often took care of it. A yellow tail swept casually on his back, like a king who ruled the arena General raised his proud head, and contemptuously looked around at the elves who were not as good as him.

"What kind of elf is this?"

"Isn't this too handsome? I've never seen such a big cat before!"

"Very good. Looking at the temperature, it must be a fire elf. My big-tailed raccoon can definitely defeat him."

"If you are so arrogant, you are not afraid of being beaten by the crowd and killed directly."

The whispers in the audience did not affect the elves in the center of the stage, and they still looked fearlessly at the group of elves who were scared by his breath until he saw the only elf who was not afraid of him.

Staring at the dense mane, the round land shark felt a little itchy.

That place should be warmer than that of the circle bear, right?
The round land shark is an elf that the trainer told him not to attack.

Dio looked at Al in surprise, it was still that pretty face, but Dio seemed to be able to see a little... wild?
The elf on the field that even Dio had never seen came out of Al's elf ball, a lion with a red mane.

The winning smile appeared on Al's face, as if he could see Dio's doubts, Al explained to Dio.

"I'm a trainer who has been traveling for three years. That little elf is called the Flame Lion. I tamed it in the Carlos area. How about it? It's very strong, right?"

"Well, very strong."

Dio was just surprised by the little elf he had never seen before.

The Flame Lion's strength can only be said to be okay, but the opponent is more powerful. Relying on the characteristic of intimidation, it scares the other elves so that they dare not move. If they really fight, they may be kicked by Shawarang for 1 minute. die.

But in this kind of place where even middle-level trainers are rare, it can indeed be used as a big boss.

"Let's go together, kill the strongest elf first and then fight!"

"Okay, wrist strength, use bare-handed chop!"

"Let's go together, Smelly Flower, use the Flying Leaf Knife!"

"Well, we will fight after defeating that oversized warrior!"

In Dio's eyes, the person who first instigated the gang fight instead directed his own Nidorino to run to the end, closely watching the flame lion's movement.

"Just let the round land shark stay behind the flame lion, and I will take care of all this!"

Smiling and taking a step forward, Al raised his right hand.

"Flaming Lion, shoot flames!"

"Let them see that the emperor on the grassland is also an emperor on the field!"

"Hey——" (Why are there so many elves calling that...)
The roar of the big cat spread, and the violent breath made all the elves stop attacking.

After some brewing, the scorching fire energy burst out into flames, spat out from the Flame Lion's mouth, and swept across half of the field in front of it.

"Frog Grass, get out of the way!"

"Prince Bo, use the water jet to block it!"

"Smelly flower, be careful!"

"Wrist power, come back quickly!"

A heat wave began to flow on the field. This blow did not cause any damage, but the impression that the Flame Lion seemed invincible was established by this blow.

"Next, you should know what to do, Fire Lion?"

"Roar--!"

With a flame in his mouth ready to go, the Fire Lion showed a sly smile.

　ps: I forgot to mention just now, for the iron dumbbell, I set one here to split and evolve, and the metal monster behind it can also evolve.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)