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Chapter 34 "Fake" Catnip (please recommend tickets~)

Chapter 34 "Fake" Catnip (please recommend tickets~)

As I said before, moves have range and range.

For a move with a large area and high power like [Hot Wind], Li Xiang calculated that the limit distance should be within six meters, and the distance beyond six meters is basically similar to that of an electric heater.

And the sufficient effective killing distance is even shorter.

Only four meters.

Fortunately.

[Trick] The power of the move has been improved, and the strike range of the move has also been increased.

The effective killing distance has been extended to eight meters.

The fire-spotted cat was able to attack without being face-to-face with the big milk pot.

Bang!
Burning fire!

The orange-red gust of wind howled and attacked forward!
"Moo—!!"

The big milk jug is not a Charmander, and has no resistance to the fire attribute.

In addition, the level is extremely limited even if it is beyond the class. The hot wind blowing on a single body is unbearable even if it is eaten by the curled up back.

The big milk pot couldn't help howling.

So, its attacking action was a beat slower.

"Retreat! Trick!"

Li Xiang saw the opportunity and gave another low drink.

From the expression of this big milk tank, it is not difficult to see that the flame has done a lot of damage to it.

Whether [thick fat] is doubtful.

It is very likely that Mengte [grass eater]!
Then take advantage of the trend and strengthen it for a while!
A cloud of mist appeared on the head of the fire-spotted cat, and several question marks appeared and disappeared.

He could tell that the child's first elf probably chose the big milk tank used to produce milk at home, rather than the young elf purchased from the breeding house.

As I said before, elves are divided into three or six grades in terms of combat talent.

This big milk jug is used to being lukewarm at ordinary times, and its pain endurance is really bad. Not to mention being compared with Huoban Meow, even Lin Feng's little Charmander can't compare.

It took less than 30 seconds to start the game, but Li Xiang had already been given several chances. It would be a ghost to win!
not far away.

The big milk pot suppressed the burning sensation on its back, and belatedly used [Rolling], its whole body wrapped in a khaki-yellow light, and slammed fiercely at the fire spot meow!

Its body turned into a huge meat ball!

Chicken with meat, egg and green onion!

[Rolling], a rock attribute physical move, the power will increase as the rolling time rises!
But in the face of such a menacing move, the fire-spotted cat did not dodge, but spewed out a violent hurricane of flames again!

The power of [rolling] after [turning round] has indeed increased, but we must not forget the [threatening] and [screaming] of the fire-spotted meow before.

With the candy that Huobanmao eats these days, it is not a problem at all to resist the first [rolling].

But whether the big milk tank can withstand the [hot air] after two [tricks] is a question mark.

According to Li Xiang's estimated damage.

Unless the level of the big milk tank exceeds level [-] and has the characteristic of [thick fat], even if it has a lot of blood, it will be difficult to withstand the high-power moves that have been greatly strengthened twice.

Even if it is resisted, the scrolling will be interrupted 100%.

It seemed to confirm Li Xiang's guess.

in the field.

Bang!
The fire fog like a hurricane hit the big milk tank rolling at high speed!
The heat wave is rolling!

Although part of the flames were dispersed by the force of the rotation, the high temperature of the hot wind did not fall at all, and all of them smeared its body!
"Moo—!!"

The big milk pot let out a miserable howl, unable to keep curling up, the rolling momentum faltered, and it slammed into the fire-spotted meow!

Snapped!
A soft sound.

Huobanmao's small and exquisite body was instantly knocked into the air!
No way, no matter how much damage the hot wind inflicted on the big milk tank, it will definitely eat it with this move [Rolling]!

Fortunately, it was already prepared to be impacted, resisting the damage from the rock attribute, adjusted its posture in mid-air, and landed steadily.

Huobanmiao raised her head, her eyes fixed on the big milk pot full of pain.

In an instant, the four sharp canine teeth in its mouth lit up with black light!

【Crush】!
It didn't need Li Xiang's instructions, it was ready to make up the knife by itself, and swooped towards the position of the big milk tank!
Bang!
The pitch-black sharp teeth gnawed on the fat body of the big milk jug, just like any move in the animation can explode, blasting a cloud of white smoke!
There was no room for the big milk jug that was already a candle in the wind, and he rolled his eyes immediately, and his rather strong body fell to the ground, splashing a little dust.

Finish!

"Beep-!!"

The referee blew his whistle and loudly announced the result of the game:

"The big milk pot loses its ability to fight, and the fire-spotted cat wins! The winner is Li Xiang!"

The crowd watching outside the barbed wire applauded.

Clean and tidy combat is often pleasing to the eye.

The swift and fast attack method of Huobanmao caught many people's eyes.

The whole battle lasted less than 3 minutes, but every discerning audience could see the strength of Huobanmao!

Some viewers, infected by the fight scenes, even whistled.

And the trainer of the big milk tank.

The girl who probably ran the farm in the family ran forward in panic, holding the big milk jug full of scars, and for some reason, she was so sad that she burst into tears.

Ok……

Sure enough, it is the newest of the newest.

Li Xiang silently put the speed candy in his pocket, convinced that this girl will not be in contact with battles for more than a week,

But he didn't think it was an incredible thing to cry when he lost.

The little girl was young and had poor psychological endurance. Factors such as the voice of the audience, dissatisfaction with the result of the game, and the injury on the big milk tank may all have caused her to cry.

It is normal.

But judging from the performance of the two elves just now.

Li Xiang understood the gap between Huobanmao and ordinary novice elves.

The big milk pot moves are dominant, and the characteristics may also be dominant, and the racial value is also dominant.

But just because he couldn't restrain the pain and couldn't seize the opportunity to attack, he wasted several opportunities in vain.

Played a bad hand.

"If I hadn't met you, I would probably be the one crying there."

Li Xiang picked up Huobanmaow, who was not walking smoothly, and said seriously, "Thank you."

"Meow……"

The fire-spotted meow responded tremblingly, being hit by such a big milk can, everyone knew it must be uncomfortable.

Li Xiang also noticed the wound on its leg, bowed his head and kissed its forehead.

"To celebrate our first victory, let's go to the infirmary to get some rest and have a good meal."

Huoban Meow's eyes lighted up slightly, and he nodded frantically.

……

Lunch time.

Treated by Mr. Li Xiangli.

The three of them and the three elves found a nice restaurant in the shopping mall and had a big meal.

The main reason is to reward Huobanmao, the great hero.

Li Xiang was always very willing to spend money on it, ordering extravagantly, causing Lin Feng to pull the corner of his clothes many times, leaning into his ear, telling him that he didn't bring much money to go out.

It's not that he's afraid of paying the bill, but that everything Li wants to order is too expensive.

Lin Feng was worried that adding his money would not be enough.

However, Li, who had already made all preparations, wanted him to eat with peace of mind, and said with a smile that it would be a big deal for others to be here and wash the dishes in the store.

The old-fashioned cold joke successfully made Lin Lan laugh, and the little girl hurriedly shouted to count her in.

Lin Feng had no choice but to expose the fact that she broke two plates last night.

The brothers and sisters suddenly became agitated.

Li Xiang sat aside and watched cheerfully.

Suddenly.

A small paw touched his leg.

Li Xiang lowered his head and found that it was Lin Feng's little Charmander. This cute-looking little guy had a strange expression on his face at this moment, and pointed his other hand to his side.

If this guy isn't looking for Lin Feng, why is he looking for him——

"Fuck."

Li Xiang couldn't help but yelled in a low voice, his eyes widened.

What did he see?
Two high-pitched cats!
Yes!

Dongshi Meow and Huoban Meow were all in high spirits, twisting and turning on the cushion beside them, like two huge caterpillars!
"What happened?"

Lin Lan, who was the first to notice the clue, turned her head and saw two distorted cats.

"Why is that? They seem to be in pain! Sick?"

Lin Lan covered her mouth.

Lin Feng next to her had seen it before, waved his hands and retorted: "Don't talk nonsense, this is smoking catnip, right, Li Xiang?"

It's a pity that Li Xiang didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he looked at the fire-banned cat with a strange face, and then came to its side, pinching some small black particles under its body with his fingers.

"Is this... burnt catnip?"

Li Xiang sniffed slightly, and a smell of paste flooded into his nostrils.

He has been with Huobanmao for more than a month.

On weekdays, he knows exactly what this guy reacts to when he smokes catnip.

Li Xiang is sure that Huobanmiao has never experienced such a blurred state similar to Dongshimiao in the past.

But at this moment.

Facing a few grains of burnt catnip, Huobanmao actually fell?
Not scientific!
Li Xiang turned to look at Dong Shimiao again.

The catnip under it is normal catnip.

It seems that the only one with the problem is the one of Huobanmao.

The normal version will not go up, but the burnt version will go up?

How unique is your taste, boy!
Li Xiang twitched the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, the elves are not ordinary, even the catnip they smoke has such a unique taste.

Lin Feng and Lin Lan on the side came over curiously and asked what happened.

Li Xiang thought for a second, and told them that these two cats were useless, and they were already two useless cats.

When the two heard the words, they showed confused expressions, and it seemed that they didn't understand what Li Xiang was saying.

……

There is another round of competition in the afternoon.

But Li wanted to find out that Huobanmao's mental state seemed unstable.

At a glance, this guy walked lightly, as if stepping on a cloud, with a frivolous and relaxed expression, and his long tail flicked wildly.

People who are not familiar with it may not be able to see it, but Li hopes that as its trainer, it will not be too easy to notice the difference in it.

Is burnt catnip all that's on top?

Two hours have passed!

"Fire-spotted meow?"

He couldn't help calling out.

"Meow?"

Huobanmao tilted her head, her reaction was as sensitive as ever, but her eyes remained half-awake.

Li wanted to see it like this, and an ominous premonition rushed into his heart.

I'm afraid it's not going to be a problem.

...Don't scare yourself, Huobanmao is so powerful, it probably won't be able to.

"His-"

Li Xiang took a deep breath, made a contribution to global warming every day, and ushered in the second round of competition today.

The venue changes.

It was close to the road before, on the side of the mall, and it was early in the morning, so there were relatively few people.

This time it's different.

Not only is it at the main entrance of the shopping mall, but it is also facing the pedestrian street. It was just in the afternoon, so the edge of the venue was densely packed with human heads, and it was extremely noisy.

It can be called overcrowded.

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