Path of the Elven Master

Due to the big steel snake, the original appearance of those people was no longer visible, but the smell on them was still there.

Now, these masterless elves are even more like six gods and masters.

They have all received severe and cruel training. They only live to obey the instructions of their masters and have no ability to think independently.

Looking at these empty-eyed elves, Feng Wang couldn't help but sigh secretly, feeling a little heartache.

"(Dream, let these children live in the Creation Tree together with Chaomeng. As time goes by, they will definitely be able to understand the meaning of their own existence.)"

"(Huh? Do you really want to go to my place?)"

Although Meng Meng was a little unhappy, under Feng Wang's stern eyes, he could only nod in agreement.

Then, King Feng looked at Sun Jue and warned: "(Human, I don't know why you are forgiven, but I tell you clearly that you are never allowed to take advantage of these children.)"

"Lord Feng Wang, you misunderstood!" Sun Ju quickly explained, "I am not the Star Cluster. I am entrusted by the alliance to carry out intelligence work there. For those..."

Before he could finish speaking, King Feng interrupted impatiently: "(That's enough, I'm not interested in your human affairs, you just have to promise me.)"

"Yes, I will definitely do it."

Sun Jue was naturally full of assurances, and the matter finally came to an end. Chaomeng stared blankly into the distance, feeling incredible in his heart.

A new life begins like this?

It doesn't know what the future will be like, but there is a hint of expectation.Regarding Phoenix King's proposal, not only Mewtwo, but also the other elves followed by default.

After losing their owners, they have been cultivated as tools and have lost their value. They don't know what to do in the future.

Now, since there is another way, no matter whether it is good or bad, you have to go.

However, there were so many elves present, some of them quite small, and it was not easy to bring them to the Founding Tree at once.

Fortunately, they have Mewtwo and Mew, both of which are elves who are good at super powers.

After spending some time, Feng Wang used life energy to treat Chaomeng's injuries, and even recovered most of his physical strength.

Then, Mewtwo and Mewmen used their telekinesis to control all the elves and slowly floated into the air.

"(Ding Zhi, let's leave first)" Meng Huan waved towards Ding Zhi and led the group of elves away.

Before leaving, Chaomeng looked at Ding Zhi, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and left with the large group.

"(King of the Sea, I'm leaving too. I hope you won't cause trouble in the future.)"

King Feng still had a very bad feeling towards Ding Zhi, especially this time, he had a better understanding of his ruthlessness.

Ding Zhi, however, was nonchalant, waving his hands as if to shoo away flies, and said: "Just leave, why are you talking so much nonsense? As long as others don't mess with me, I won't bother to care about them."

If it wasn't for Meng Meng's request this time, he would never have helped Di Tian get rid of these people. If they had to blame them, they could only blame themselves for their misfortune.

In fact, even if Ding Zhi doesn't take action, Ditian himself has a way to solve it, but it may be a little more troublesome.

Otherwise, Ditian would not have been able to pay such a high price.

After Feng Wang Shi Shiran left, only Ding Zhi and Sun Ju were left on the island. They had nothing to talk about and dispersed.

However, before leaving, Ding Zhi asked the Big Steel Snake to dig a big hole and bury the bodies of the people in Zhongxing Cluster. While letting them rest in peace, it also brought nutrients to the land here.

These people have been doing bad things all their lives, but they will be of some use after death, so they can be reincarnated into good deeds in their next life.

……

In the days that followed, Ding Zhi conducted special training for the elves in the secret base every day. However, as the day approached the start of the conference, the amount of training gradually decreased in order to keep them in the best condition.

In addition to training during this period, Ding Zhi also frequently communicated with Song Lina and Ye Zihua online.

As a guide, Song Lina took Ye Zihua to visit almost the entire city of Miare, and also took many photos to send to Ding Zhi.

It seems that the relationship between the two is good.

However, this is also expected. After all, with Ye Zihua's character, Ding Zhi has never seen her angry in his whole life, and he can get along well with everyone.

Three days before the start of the conference, Ding Zhi began to make final preparations. Among the contestants participating this time, the most noteworthy one was undoubtedly Zhou Can.

Fairy Elf, Big Steel Snake, Latias, and Ding Zhi decided to use the three of them as the main force to fight against Zhou Can's dragon army.

The key to this tactic is that before dealing with Zhou Can, the deal must not be allowed to obtain the information of these three elves.

Fortunately, there are many other elves that can be used, such as Pikachu, Metagross, Charizard, and Fossil Pteranodon.

Although Metagross also has advantages against dragon-type elves, its strength has grown slowly, and there has not been much progress or change compared to more than a year ago.

It is estimated that its information has been studied quite thoroughly by the Dragon Envoy family, and it is not qualified as a trump card.

Except for Zhou Can, there were not many other strong men, but there was one who made Ding Zhi slightly vigilant, and that person was Zhao Shu.

At the last Xinhuo Conference, Zhao Shu and Li Lin were almost arrested because they were traded away by Di Tian as a bargaining chip, and Zhao Shu could only give up the semi-finals.

However, during the battle on the Xinhuo Plateau, the two turned against each other, allowing Zhou Ze to successfully escape.

According to what Ding Wenzhi said, considering this credit, Zhou Ze personally provided a guarantee for the two to join the alliance, but their specific whereabouts were kept secret.

Ditian was absolutely intolerant of traitors. He even issued an arrest warrant for the two of them openly, with a reward of millions, so the two had to hide.

However, it seemed that it was because Zhou Ze was back and perhaps wanted to compete with the stars again that Zhao Shu appeared as a bait at the Baichuan Conference.

It's a pity that this is destined to be a useless effort. Now Di Tian is no longer in the mood to care about the traitors. The top priority is to stabilize the organization and prepare for his son's succession.

……

Riding the fire-breathing dragon, Ding Zhi rushed directly to the venue of the conference, Baichuan Town, which was located near the foot of Baichuan Mountain. It was not far away and could be reached in just a few hours.

As the venue for the Baichuan Conference, the Elf Center and Player Village here are very large in size. The surrounding trees are also very dense, with the sea on both sides. It is very beautiful from a distance.

Ding Zhi had made an appointment with Song Lina and Ye Zihua before, and the two parties would meet at the elf center of this town.

After landing near Baichuan Town, Ding Zhi jumped off the fire-breathing dragon and started walking on foot. Unless there was an emergency or permission was obtained, he could not fly above the town in an elf.

However, not long after walking, a door appeared in front of him. A group of people blocked the door, which looked very lively.

Ding Zhi never liked to join in the fun, but the only road was blocked, so he could only walk forward, find someone at random and ask: "Excuse me, what happened here?"

The young man turned back to look at Ding Zhi and said with a smile: "What else can I do? Of course I am here to see the Holy Fire."

"Huh? Holy fire..."

Seeing the strange look on Ding Zhi's face, the man seemed to have misunderstood what he meant, and took the initiative to explain: "This is Fengwangyuan, a very ancient temple. The sacred flame of the Baichuan Conference will start from here every time."

"I'm not interested in these." Ding Zhi said bluntly, "I just want to know when I can go there. I want to get to Baichuan Town as soon as possible."

"There's nothing we can do. We have to wait until the temple opens." The young man shrugged his shoulders, saying that he was helpless.

Fortunately, not only Ding Zhi was waiting in no hurry, but the people around him also seemed a little impatient, but the two sides had different purposes.

They all want to be athletes who carry the torch. If they can be the first, it would be a great honor for them.

Even before Ding Zhi arrived, everyone had been waiting at the door for a long time, but they still didn't see the door of Fengwangyuan open.

The crowd became impatient and began to whisper.

"What's going on? I've been waiting since morning. Why hasn't the flame come out yet?"

"That is to say, no one came out to give an explanation."

Seeing that people were about to commotion, the closed door suddenly opened with a creak, and a young monk appeared in front of him.

Probably the people inside heard the commotion outside and were afraid of causing trouble, so they had no choice but to come out to explain.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

The monk's face was full of apologies, and then he hesitated: "The holy fire... will probably take some time to come out. Please wait a little longer."

"what?!"

"Are you still going to wait?"

For a moment, there was a burst of sighs in the crowd, and some impatient ones even stomped their feet, wanting to rush in to see what was going on.

Waiting like this was not an option. Ding Zhi squeezed his way to the front of the crowd and said to the monk: "I have no interest in the Holy Fire, but I want to go to Baichuan Town. Can you let me go through the temple?"

Ding Zhi did not lower his voice deliberately, and was clearly heard by the people around him, who immediately stared at him angrily.

In the hearts of these people, the Holy Fire is an extremely sacred existence. How can they allow others to insult them like this?

However, how could Ding Zhi care about them? He just looked at the monk quietly, waiting for his answer.

If you don't agree, you can only fly over on the fire-breathing dragon, and you don't have to wait stupidly all the time.

Unexpectedly, after looking at him for a while, the monk suddenly showed surprise: "Um, are you Mr. Ding Zhi?"

"Do you know me?" Ding Zhi felt a little strange. He didn't think he was famous enough to be recognized by others.

Otherwise, why would the people in the circle next to him stare at him so viciously?

"En!"

The young monk nodded his head desperately and said excitedly: "Although I am not a trainer, I like elf battles very much. You must be the champion of last year's Fire Tournament!"

Before Ding Zhi could reply, the monk bent down and begged: "Actually, I have an unkind request. Can you come with me?"

"... Trouble?"

"No trouble! No trouble!" The monk waved his hand quickly, "It may be difficult for other people, but for you it's just a piece of cake."

"Lead the way." Ding Zhi agreed directly without any hesitation.

The monk quickly invited him in, and he walked in front to lead the way, while telling him the whole story.

"Actually, the torch holding the sacred flame and the players holding the sacred flame are all ready. The problem is that the most critical sacred flame is missing."

"No sacred fire?"

Ding Zhi tilted his head and suddenly showed a smirk: "Could it be that the holy fire went out? If so, that would be interesting."

"..."

The monk's expression was a little stiff, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "Please stop joking. How could the holy fire be extinguished? There is also a legend in it."

Just as he was about to elaborate, Ding Zhi glanced at him and said coldly: "I'm not here to listen to your story. Let's get down to business."

"Uh, okay."

Although he felt very embarrassed, as Ding Zhi said, it was still important to do business first. The monk explained: "The holy fire is in the ancestral hall on the top of the mountain, but recently there have been a lot of wild crocodiles living around here."

"They are very territorial and will attack as long as someone comes close to the ancestral hall. We have tried the sacred fire many times, but the result is that more people are injured."

While they were talking, the two of them had already reached the bottom of a long staircase, but at this moment, a burst of screams from men and women came from above.

"Ahhh!"

"Ah! It's terrible!"

When Ding Zhiwen turned around, he saw a man and a woman running downstairs from the stage, with panic on their faces. The man was carrying a mosquito-repellent frog on his back, and it looked like he was injured.

Seeing these two people, the monk hurriedly went up to them and asked, "You two, how are things going?"

After hearing the inquiry, the boy who had calmed down a little became angry again and shouted angrily: "What a joke! Who can deal with such a dangerous guy!"

"That's right, we are going to participate in the Baichuan Conference! What if our elf is injured?"

The girl next to him also helped. She was holding several pokeballs in her arms. As expected, they must have been beaten to the point of losing their ability to fight.

"Stop telling him, let's get to the Elf Center soon!"

"kindness!"

After saying that, the man and woman hurriedly ran out of the temple. No matter how much the monks shouted behind them, they couldn't stop them.

"Well, if you want treatment, our temple can do it."

The monk sighed helplessly, then looked at Ding Zhi and said with a wry smile: "You have also seen it. This is what happened. I can only ask you to take action."

"It's okay to help." Ding Zhi crossed his arms and watched the two people leaving. "But can someone like this participate in the Baichuan Conference? The standard of the alliance is really getting lower and lower."

In addition to challenging gyms to collect badges, there are several other ways to participate in the Baichuan Conference, such as applying for a special elf academy, or building relationships through the back door.

Ding Zhi was disgusted with this kind of thing. He participated in the conference to hone his and the elf's strength, and he really didn't want to waste time on such a half-hearted person.

It's a pity that others are so soft-spoken. If we really encounter him at that time, we can only endure it silently.

"Brother, what you said is wrong. The key is participation."

At this moment, a male voice came from the door. The two looked back and saw a tall young man with brown hair walking slowly, followed by a black ruga.

The young man's appearance is not handsome, but his smile is very warm. It can be said that he is completely different from Ding Zhi.

Behind him was Hei Lujia, whose fur was dark and shiny, his eyes were piercing, and his exposed bone armor was as white as jade. He knew at a glance that he had extraordinary strength.

However, Ding Zhi didn't even look at the young man. He just turned his head and looked at the monk: "Hey, I told you, didn't you lock the door just now?"

"...I'm sorry, I'll go ask."

The monk apologized quickly, then came to the young man and asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Hearing this, the young man smiled slightly and said openly: "My name is Ye Yue. I am a trainer from Weibai Town in Europe. If you have any difficulties, I will be happy to help."

Upon hearing the visitor's self-introduction, Ding Zhi turned his head slightly and glanced at him with the corner of his eye.

Is this person Ye Yue?

Although the document given by Ditian contained information about this person and the photo was also attached, the other person was not strong enough for Ding Zhi to remember, so he did not recognize him immediately.

While Ding Zhi was observing Ye Yue, the monk replied politely: "Thank you for your kindness, but this is Ding Zhi, and I have asked him to help."

"Hey! Don't say that." Ye Yue showed a hearty smile, "There is strength in numbers, and I heard your conversation just now. There is a beast on top, right? I just want to tame one. "

"This……"

The monk looked at Ding Zhi with an embarrassed look on his face. After all, he was the one who asked Ding Zhi to ask for his help first. If someone else gets involved now, there is no guarantee that Ding Zhi will be unhappy.

Sure enough, Ding Zhiman said impatiently: "If you want to conquer Xuan La, just say so, why bother pretending to be helping."

Ye Yue was not angry, and just responded with a smile: "It's true that I want to conquer Xuan La, but I also really want to help the temple."

Believe you are a ghost.

Ding Zhi rolled his eyes at him and was too lazy to talk to him. He walked straight to the steps and slowly walked towards the top of the mountain, while Ye Yue and the monk followed closely behind.

"Mr. Ding Zhi, please be careful. Not only is there Xuan La, but he also recruits the powerful and powerful people nearby as his subordinates." The monk kindly reminded.

"...Subordinates, it doesn't matter."

Ding Zhi waved his hand casually. Although this situation was rare, it was not a big deal.

After all, it's just strength and wrist strength. No matter how strong it is, how strong can it be?

"Haha, you look so at ease. Do you really deserve to be the champion of last year's Xinhuo Conference?"

"You should also be here to participate in the Baichuan Conference, right? Me too! I hope we can have a wonderful showdown by then."

Ye Yue seemed to be very interested in Ding Zhi and kept trying to talk to him, but unfortunately he was ignored by the other party.

The idea is that Ding Zhi is not in the mood right now. He is still in a hurry to meet Song Lina and the others, so he has no time to pay attention to this guy.

Walking all the way to the top of the mountain, what appears in front of you is an exquisite ancestral hall, which enshrines a statue of the Phoenix King. It looks lifelike and was obviously made by a famous artist.

There is a golden basin placed above the statue, and the golden flame burning in the basin is the symbol of the Baichuan Conference-the Holy Fire.

However, before Ding Zhi and the others could approach, two figures, one large and one small, blocked their way.

These two are Xuan La's men, with great strength and strength. The two elves standing together always give people the feeling of a father and son.

"Pikachu."

Ding Zhi nodded slightly to Pikachu, and Pikachu immediately jumped off his shoulder, and without saying a word, used the Hundred Thousand Volt move towards the opponent.

"Pika - Chuu!!!"

After a burst of lightning flashed, Hao Li and his wrist strength were undoubtedly knocked to the ground by the electricity, which made the monk immediately overjoyed.

"Great! Sure enough, I entrusted you to the wrong person! Mr. Ding Zhi's strength is truly well-deserved."

The monk was not stingy with his words of praise. Even Ye Yue on the side looked solemn, and Heiluga stared at Pikachu warily.

Just a random move of [-] Volts knocked down two elves. Although the opponent's strength was not very good, the speed at which this Pikachu used its special move was extraordinary.

Ye Yue thought secretly, if his elf faced this Pikachu, how likely would it be to avoid the opponent's electric shock?

Unfortunately, the more he thought about it, the more unsure he became, feeling that there was no way he could escape.

Ding Zhi didn't think too much. After defeating Hao Li and Ji Li, he continued to lead Pikachu to the ancestral hall. He sensed that the Pikachu was nearby, and he would probably run out on its own after a while.

However, I don’t know what happened. When Ding Zhi came to the front of the ancestral hall, the beast didn’t show up, but it didn’t leave either. It just silently observed him from a distance.

Ding Zhi guessed that Xuanla felt that he couldn't defeat Pikachu, but he was unwilling to leave like this, so he was entangled.

It didn't matter to him, as long as he could take out the holy fire, but Ye Yue was a little troubled because he still wanted to conquer Xuan La.

Xuan La is a very cunning little elf. If the other party refuses to take the initiative to show up, it will be difficult to trace their traces.

"We'll figure out what to do about Xuan La later. Let's get the holy fire now." Ding Zhi turned to the monk and said.

"Ah, okay."

The monk hurriedly stepped forward, holding a torch and trying to take out the holy fire, but unexpectedly, something happened at this moment, and the flames in the golden basin suddenly shot up without warning.

Seeing this situation, Ye Yue and the monks were shocked, especially the monk. Despite his young age, he had grown up in Fengwang Temple since he was a child, and he had been worshiping the holy fire all the time.

But this was the first time in his life that he had seen a situation like today.

"kindness?"

Ding Zhi frowned slightly. Others may not understand it, but he knew that the scene in front of him must be caused by that bastard bird.

The reason why the holy fire remains immortal for hundreds of years is naturally due to the life energy inside. As mentioned before, even if it leaves the body, these special energies will still be controlled by the original owner.

It can even be said that this sacred fire is equivalent to the clone of Phoenix King, with a trace of its consciousness contained in it.

Before he could figure it out, the flame turned into a fire phoenix, and then it rushed towards him like a living creature.

What is this... for?

Ding Zhi couldn't figure out Feng Wang's intentions no matter what. Although it was called the Holy Fire, he definitely couldn't stand him. I think the other party should also understand this.

Just when he was about to condense water molecules to extinguish the flame, a piece of information suddenly came to his mind: "(Human beings are no longer qualified to own my flame, so I think it's an advantage for you.)"

Before he could recover, the fire phoenix penetrated directly into his chest, but the burning heat that should have been there did not appear. Only a trace of warmth surged through his body, and he suddenly felt extremely relaxed all over his body.

After the holy fire was integrated into his body, Ding Zhizhi clearly felt that the life energy in his body seemed to be alive and could be controlled by him.

He opened his palms, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then a small flame emerged from his palms.

"Haah...this bastard bird is still so serious."

Ding Zhi naturally understood what Feng Wang meant. It was simply because of Chaomeng's incident that he was once again disappointed with human beings, so much so that he even had to recycle the flames that fell unintentionally back then.

Just because it was inconvenient for me to show up in front of the world, I simply decided to give it to Ding Zhi, but this was not because of his generosity.

In fact, Feng Wang had known for a long time that Ding Zhi had life energy integrated into his body. Even if this sacred fire was given to him, it would only be the icing on the cake and would not bring about substantial changes.

However, one thing was missed by Phoenix King, that is, although Ding Zhi has life energy in his body, he cannot convert it into sacred flames like Phoenix King.

This sacred fire is equivalent to a transformer, allowing Ding Zhizhi to fully utilize the life energy in his body.

There are two types of Phoenix King's flames. In addition to burning all things, it can also save people.

The holy fire left in Hoohin is obviously of the latter type, so the flame generated by Ding Zhi can only heal injuries, but cannot hurt others.

However, for Ding Zhi, this is exactly what he wants. If he wants to kill someone, he can just drown the other person, which is quiet and saves time and effort.

But if it is burned with fire, the other party will scream in agony. Not to mention, the unpleasant smell alone is a bit unbearable.

Just when Ding Zhi was testing his new ability, Ye Yue's voice sounded from behind: "Are you okay?"What happened just now? "

"It's nothing." Ding Zhi quickly dissipated the flames, turned around, and said calmly, "Okay, now you can go get the holy fire. I guess the beast doesn't dare to come out anymore."

"But……"

Ye Yue's face was full of confusion, as were the monks on the side. They had all seen the scene just now, so how could it be nothing.

However, judging from Ding Zhi's appearance, it was obvious that he was not going to explain much, so even though the two of them were full of curiosity, they could only suppress it in their hearts.

Although the life energy in the holy fire has disappeared, it will not be extinguished for a while, at least until the end of the Baichuan Conference.

"I kept you all waiting! The Holy Fire is out!"

Along with the monk's shout, the door of the temple slowly opened, and the long-awaited torch relay ceremony could finally begin.

Ding Zhi had no intention of following and rushed directly towards Baichuan Town, while Ye Yue stayed in the temple and continued to look for traces of Xuan La.

The two have since parted ways, but as Ye Yue said before, they will soon meet at the Baichuan Conference.

When the time comes, it will be a battle between dragons and tigers.

……

Before entering Baichuan Town, Ding Zhi and Pikachu caught the eye of the giant elf center that was said to be able to accommodate thousands of people.

This elf center is also a player village. As long as the players and their families and companions come to compete, they can stay for free. The decoration is very luxurious, almost no different from a hotel.

"Pikapie!"

As soon as Ding Zhi walked into the center, Pikachu suddenly pointed to the side and shouted, then jumped off his shoulders and ran over in a bound.

Looking in that direction, it turned out to be Ye Zihua and Song Lina. The two were sitting on the sofa in the hall, chatting animatedly.

"Pickup!"

Pikachu jumped directly into Ye Zihua's arms, and Ye Zihua was startled at first, but after seeing Pikachu's appearance clearly, he was immediately overjoyed.

As long as there is Pikachu, Ding Zhi will definitely appear. Ye Zihua stood up and looked around, and soon found Ding Zhi's figure.

"Ding Zhi, you are finally here. Song Lina has been waiting for you for a long time."

After being teased by Ye Zihua, Song Lina's face suddenly turned red: "No, no, we didn't wait long."

"Humph, really?" Ye Zihua chuckled, "You and your sweetheart think it's nothing, but I'm almost bored to death."

"Aunt Ye Zihua! Stop talking nonsense!"

Song Lina blushed with embarrassment, but Ye Zihua became more and more interesting as she talked. In the end, Ding Zhi couldn't stand it and stopped her.

"Mom, please stop it in moderation. This is the end of the joke."

"...Oh, you kid really hasn't made any progress at all." Ye Zihua shook his head with hatred.

Ding Zhi ignored her and greeted Song Lina: "How are you, how are you doing recently? My mother has caused you a lot of trouble."

"That's not the case." Song Lina shook her head quickly, "I also want to thank Aunt Ye Zihua for taking good care of me and teaching me a lot."

kindness?What can she teach you?

Ding Zhi was confused, but he didn't ask. He just said, "You guys rest here for a while. I'll go to the front desk to register first."

"Okay, take your time." Song Lina responded obediently.

Ding Zhi nodded towards her and walked towards the front desk. Fortunately, there were not many people registering at this time, so it was his turn soon.

He took out the badge box and illustrated book from his bag and handed it to Joey at the front desk. After taking it, he scanned it with a machine.

"The badges are complete and confirmed to be the trainer himself."

Joey checked on the computer. After confirming, he returned the two things with a smile: "Okay, contestant Ding Zhi, the registration has been completed. Here is your room key. The selection competition will be at ten o'clock tomorrow. Held, wish you good luck."

"Thank you."

After thanking Joey, while taking his things back, Ding Zhi picked up an introduction book of the Baichuan Conference and read through it.

The competition rules of the Baichuan Conference are different from those of the Xinhuo Conference. Since there are many players expected to participate, a three-day selection competition must be held before the official competition.

The rules of the selection competition are a 1V1 elimination system. Only 48 players can enter the main venue to participate in the competition.

Since only one elf can be sent out in each game, that means you can't hide your strength too much. Otherwise, if the boat capsizes in the gutter, it will be too late to regret it.

After completing the formalities, Ding Zhi immediately joined Ye Zihua and the others. He looked at the number on the key and quickly found the room assigned to him.

Opening the door, I found that it was a suite. There were three guest rooms in total, which was enough for their group.

The organizers of the Baichuan Conference really took great care of the players, so it’s no wonder there were so many people participating.

After putting away their luggage, Ding Zhi and Song Lina planned to go out for a walk, while Ye Zihua excused herself to be tired and stayed in the room to rest.

Of course, even Ding Zhi understood that his mother was deliberately creating opportunities for them to be alone.

Unfortunately, things turned out to be contrary to expectations. As soon as the two of them walked out of the Elf Center, they happened to meet an acquaintance.

"Why did I meet you again?"

Ding Zhi looked at the brown hedgehog-headed boy in front of him with disgust. That was his childhood sweetheart, Ding Mao.

"Nonsense!" Ding Mao said with displeasure, "I also want to attend the Baichuan Conference, so of course I will meet you here! You are still so annoying!"

The two of them were like this. If they didn't quarrel once they met, they would feel uncomfortable all over. Song Lina could only smile bitterly in response.

"Ding Zhi, don't think you are sure to win this time! I will not give up the championship of this year's Baichuan Conference to you at all!"

After not seeing each other for several months, Ding Mao's overconfident personality remained unchanged. Ding Zhi was not surprised at all, but had no intention of refuting it.

He just said noncommittally: "Really?"

"Of course it is!"

Seeing the contemptuous eyes of the other party, Ding Mao suddenly became angry. The most annoying thing in his life was that Ding Zhi looked at him with such eyes.

Ding Mao took a few steps forward, looked closely into Ding Zhi's eyes, and said word for word: "I have bet everything on this conference, and my goal is to win the championship."

Hearing this, Ding Zhi was moved in his heart and asked, "What if you lose?"

"I won't lose!" Ding Mao responded confidently.

"What if?" Ding Zhi continued to ask, "What are you going to do if you lose? Continue to train yourself? Or..."

"No chance! I will definitely win!"

Ding Mao seemed not to want to talk about this issue, but Ding Zhi had vaguely guessed it. After all, judging from the original plot, the other party was likely to become full-time after the failure.

However, Ding Zhi will not be affected by this. If he really encounters Ding Mao, he will definitely defeat this guy mercilessly.

……

The next morning, Ding Zhi and Song Lina walked slowly to the competition area for the selection competition. Because there were so many contestants, many had to be eliminated first.

The players have to play against each other three times, sending an elf to fight in each round. This method is much faster than the elimination round of the Xinhuo Conference.

The selection competition is divided into more than a dozen areas. The wide flat land is separated by iron nets and divided into neat rectangular fields.

After drawing lots, Ding Zhi was assigned to Area A. After the two arrived at the designated location, they took a short break in the auditorium next to them, talking and waiting for the announcement from the broadcast.

"Sister Gigi Gigi and I talked on the phone two days ago. She said that she has been very busy recently and I'm afraid she won't be able to come to your game. Has she told you?" Song Lina asked with a pity look on her face.

"Well, she did call me."

Ding Zhi nodded, also feeling a little regretful, but there was nothing that could be done about it. After all, such a big thing happened to the Star Cluster, and as a senior cadre, she naturally wanted to help deal with the aftermath.

"Hey, I don't know what Sister Gigi is busy with. I don't think the gym leader should have so many things?"

Just like Song Lina said, due to the laissez-faire attitude of the alliance, gym leaders are generally relatively undisciplined. They usually do whatever they want, and it is not uncommon to close the gym at will.

But Ding Zhi couldn't tell the truth, so he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb and try to fool him.

Fortunately, his name was finally called out on the radio: "Ding Zhi, the trainer from Xinfeng Town, please get ready, the competition is about to begin!"

"We'll talk later, I'm going to play first."

"Well refueling!"

Ding Zhi and Song Lina said hello, leaving Pikachu where he was, while he took out the Poke Ball and entered the arena.

Since there is only one round, the Pokémon to be sent during the selection competition must be decided in advance, that is, the Pokémon Ball is in hand before the game.

In this way, whether the attribute restrains the opponent or is restrained, it can only depend on luck.

However, most players will send powerful elves. After all, there is no extra chance. If they lose, the hidden trump card will be in vain.

"Eh? You are Ding Zhi!"

As soon as Ding Zhi walked into the arena, he heard a familiar voice. He looked up, and a strange look suddenly flashed on his face.

It turns out that his opponent this time is Nangong Hong. What a coincidence!

"Ha." Ding Zhi smiled slightly, "I didn't expect it to be you. It seems that you are really unlucky. You have to go home soon."

Nangong Hong snorted coldly and said loudly: "I advise you not to jump to conclusions prematurely! You are indeed very strong, but my friends and I have completely changed! We will never lose to you this time."

Seeing that the two knew each other and seemed to have conflicts, the referee felt a little headache and reminded: "Well, you two, the game has begun. Please send your own elves."

Hearing this, Nangong Hong remembered that he was still in the game and quickly threw out the elf ball in his hand: "Jiang Ben! It's your turn to play!"

"boom!"

With a flash of white light, a figure of a fire-breathing dragon appeared on the field. It sprayed a mouthful of flames into the sky in a demonstrative manner, and then stared at Ding Zhi eagerly.

"Ah? I finally evolved into a fire-breathing dragon."

Ding Zhi casually commented that when he first met Nangong Hong at the Xinhuo Conference, the opponent's general was still a small fire dragon.

At that time, he felt that this person named Nangong Hong was a complete dabbler, and he actually brought Charmander to the conference.

What's even more annoying is that this guy actually passed the preliminaries and entered the official competition. It was just pure luck.

It is enough to see how much content there is in the league conference competition. Even if there are qualifiers, there will always be fish that slip through the net.There are many players who cheat.

Although the original Charmander had evolved into a Fire-breathing Dragon, in Ding Zhi's opinion, it was just like that, and its strength was only at the level of Quasi-King. For Ding Zhi, it was too simple.

The most important thing is that in this decisive game, he did not take it lightly and sent out strong players from the beginning.

"Metrogross, please."

Ding Zhi gently threw the elf ball in his hand, and with the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the huge Metagross appeared on the field, which aroused the admiration of the nearby audience.

"Look! Isn't that Metagross! This is the first time I've seen it with my own eyes!"

"Yes! I heard they are very rare elves."

"Its color seems different?"

There were not many people watching originally, but their chatter attracted spectators from other venues, and the surrounding area was soon filled with people.

"Well……"

A few drops of cold sweat slowly fell on Nangong Hong's forehead. It was nothing to be watched by people. After all, he was a player who had entered the official competition of the Xinhuo Conference, so it would not cause any psychological burden.

In the first optional test, we had to face a strong enemy like Ding Zhi. Not to mention, the opponent actually sent out the strongest elf directly.

How to fight this?It's obvious that you are bullying people!

Nangong Hong also made great efforts to investigate Ding Zhi, a powerful enemy. According to estimates, this Metagross has probably reached the level of a king, and that was the situation at the Xinhuo Conference last year.

Even though he has an advantage in attributes, it is still a difficult opponent for his fire-breathing dragon to defeat.

However, it was impossible for Nangong Hong to give up like this. No matter how strong his opponent was, he decided to go all out.

"Then, the game begins!"

Following the referee's order, Nangong Hong quickly shouted: "General, use the flame vortex!"

"Hoo-ga!"

The Charizard looked up to the sky and roared, spitting out a stream of orange-red flames from its mouth, sweeping towards the Metagross.

This attack looks ferocious, but it does not cause direct damage. Instead, it wraps the opponent in flames, making it impossible to escape.

"Giant metal monster, mind power."

"Rhett."

A burst of red light flashed from the cold eyes of Metagross, and at the same time, its entire body emitted light blue light, and the cross pattern on its face was even more shining with golden light.

The next moment, the whirlpool of flames was controlled by the power of thought and stopped abruptly in mid-air, as if time had stopped.

"hateful!"

Nangong Hong gritted his teeth and was about to let the fire-breathing dragon attack again when he saw Ding Zhi on the opposite side pointing at him.

"Metrogross, return it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flame vortex in mid-air actually changed its direction and instead enveloped the fire-breathing dragon.

"Jiang Ben!" Nangong Hong was shocked and shouted quickly, "Struggle out quickly! Use the dragon claw!"

Fortunately, the fire-breathing dragon has a high resistance to fire-based special moves. Even if it is wrapped in a vortex of flames, its movements are not affected too much.

After receiving the trainer's instructions, its two sharp claws glowed with silver, and it violently tore at the fire snake wrapped around its body.

"Well done, General!"

Seeing that the fire-breathing dragon got rid of its restraints so quickly, Nangong Hong couldn't help but look happy, and then loudly ordered: "We will fight back next! Let's fly!"

"Hoo-ga!"

Charizard immediately flapped its wings quickly and flew into the sky in the blink of an eye, staring at Metagross still on the ground from a distance.

Although Metagross can fly using electromagnetic levitation, it is still not as good as those born with wings. Moreover, it is too heavy and its speed is also a problem.

It can be said that Nangong Hong's tactics are very correct. Let Charizard use his speed advantage to fight guerrilla warfare. There is no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation.

However, Ding Zhi's face showed a smile of success: "Metrogross, use the most powerful gravity."

"Varied……"

Before Nangong Hong could react, Metagross had already launched his unique move, and the gravity on the field suddenly reached a terrifying level.

"Roar?!"

The fire-breathing dragon didn't know what happened. It just felt that its body suddenly became extremely heavy, as if a thousand kilograms of weight were pressing on it, and it was very difficult to move even a little.

At first it could barely flap its wings, but unfortunately it couldn't hold on any longer and fell from mid-air, landing heavily on the ground with a thud.

"Jiang Ben! Are you okay?"

Nangong Hong looked at the situation on the field with a worried look. It seemed that the fall was really serious. Charizard lay there for a long time and couldn't get up.

"What an idiot." Ding Zhi did not hide his contempt, "Do you think I would not take precautions? Your actions were exactly as I expected."

Metagross is most afraid of being kited by its opponents, especially those that can fly and are fast. This is really tricky, and it can easily be beaten to the point where it can't even fight back.

In response to this, Ding Zhi had him learn the trick of gravity as early as when he was traveling in Baichuan, specifically to deal with the flying system.

"Damn it!!! General! Stand up!"

Nangong Hong was immediately filled with anger after being ridiculed like this, but he had no way to refute, so he had to keep hitting Charizard, hoping that a miracle would happen.

Unfortunately, how could Ding Zhi make a miracle happen?

"Metrogross, maintain the gravity, get close to the fire-breathing dragon, and then use your arms to punch."

"Rhett."

After receiving the trainer's instructions, Metagross responded, then dragged his heavy body and walked towards the fire-breathing dragon step by step.

Its speed is very slow, and every step it takes will leave a big hole in the ground, which is enough to see how inconvenient it will be to move under the pressure of gravity.

But despite this, Ding Zhi has no intention of letting up. The more critical the moment, the more vigilant he must be.

He won't give the opponent any chance to make a comeback.

After a while, Metagross finally arrived at Charizard. At this time, Charizard had somewhat slowed down, but it was too late.

Metagross slowly raised its right front leg, which was as thick as an iron pillar, aimed at Charizard's body without hesitation, and stepped down heavily.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, Charizard, whose internal organs were violently bombarded, didn't even have time to scream, and simply passed out.

The referee quickly stepped forward to check, and after a moment announced: "Charizard cannot fight, Metagross wins! Therefore, the winner is player Ding Zhi!"

Although using Metagross to deal with Nangong Hong always feels like an adult beating a child, Ding Zhi will not regret this choice.

After all, the opponent is unknown, and there is only one chance. If you lose the first game, it will be really embarrassing.

After taking down Nangong Hong, Ding Zhi suddenly felt very good as he looked at his back as he left in despair, and he soon faced his second opponent.

Then, something even more exciting happened to him, because this time he met an acquaintance.

That was Shinji Hokumei, whom he had met once before.

"I didn't expect that my opponent would be you."

Shinji Beimei looked a little solemn. Although he had known for a long time that Ding Zhi would attend the Baichuan Conference and that the two sides would have a battle sooner or later, he never expected that it would come so soon.

"Haha." Ding Zhi smiled slightly, "You came all the way from Australia to attend the conference. I didn't expect to have to go back home so soon. It's really a pity."

"Humph!"

Hearing Ding Zhi's provocative words, Beiming Shinji couldn't help but snorted, and then threw the elf ball in his hand: "Super King, prepare to fight!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by a burst of white light and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the burly Super Power King appeared on the field and got into a fighting posture early.

Ding Zhi once competed with Shinji Hokumei's Super Power King, but he used dirty tricks. The whole game was spent using the characteristics of the ninja to play with the opponent.

This time, since it was a blind pick before the war, he couldn't repeat the old plan, but he had no intention of letting the shelling ninja go into the battle.

"Kabimon, please."

Coincidentally, Ding Zhi also chose a heavyweight player. Even though Kirby looks silly, his strength cannot be underestimated and he can at least be ranked among the top five in the team.

Seeing that both sides were ready, the referee immediately announced: "Then, the game begins!"

"Super Power King, use a push!"

"Kabimon, come forward."

Both sides gave the order almost at the same time, and the two elves immediately moved and rushed towards each other with howling.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound, and four huge palms clenched together tightly. Both sides leaned forward sharply, trying to suppress their opponents with strength and weight.

Ding Zhi watched the situation on the field with a calm face, and soon he had a feeling of certainty. It seemed that it would be difficult to tell the winner for a while.

When Kirbymon was first subdued, it was close to the quasi-king level. Now after more than a year of training, coupled with the unlimited supply of special energy cubes, its strength has reached the peak of the quasi-king level. The rocket is still fast.

Although the Super King is not as good as Kirbymon, it has also reached the high level of Quasi-King. If it were a pure comparison of strength, they would probably be neck and neck.

Not only Ding Zhi was tired, but Shinji Beimei also felt that it was meaningless to continue like this, so he immediately adopted a different move: "Super Power King, use the Earth Throw!"

After receiving the instruction, Super King's two palms suddenly exerted force, hugging Kirby tightly, and then looked up to the sky and let out a roar.

"Harry!"

The veins on its forehead popped out, and the strong muscles on its body bulged suddenly. It used all its strength to throw the Kirby beast out.

"Oh! It's amazing!"

"This, this is really amazing!"

The surrounding spectators were all amazed. How much strength does it take to throw such a fat Kirby?

"Ah."

The corners of Shinji Beiming's mouth raised slightly, revealing a proud smile. It seemed that the other party's strength was no more than this.

Unfortunately, Ding Zhi did not show a trace of panic. He kept his hands clasped in front of his chest and his face was as confident as ever.

It felt like no matter what happened, nothing could shake him.

"Tch, he's just a pretender."

Shinji Hoimei muttered softly. He wanted to know, with Kirbymon's weight, if he fell hard, would he be able to get up again?

However, the next moment, an unforgettable scene happened. The Kirbymon that was thrown away actually spun around in mid-air and successfully maintained its balance.

"boom!"

Finally, it landed on its feet and landed heavily on the ground. Not only Area A, but also several nearby venues shook, interrupting several elves who were fighting vigorously.

Some spectators accidentally lost their footing and fell directly to the ground. There were even some who were far away and could not see the situation clearly. They shouted and asked if it was an earthquake. The scene fell into chaos for a time.

Affected by this, competitions in several divisions were forced to be suspended, but Ding Zhi's side was fine because trainers from both sides had no intention of stopping.

"How is this possible!" Shinji Beimei opened his mouth in shock, "Are you still a Kirbymon? How can your movements be so sensitive!"

Not only him, but also the spectators beside him couldn't believe their eyes. Kirby beasts always looked bulky, but the one in front of him was obviously unnatural.

Ding Zhi didn't hide anything, and said seriously: "The reason is very simple, because it can swim, and it can also swim butterfly."

"Hmph, what a joke!"

Shinji Beimei was immediately a little angry. Even if he refused, he actually made up such a lie. Do he really think he was a fool?

Seeing disbelief written all over the other party's face, Ding Zhi could only shake his head and sigh secretly.

Sometimes things are like this. If you tell a lie, others will believe it. But if you tell the truth, they won't believe it.

But this can't be blamed on Shinji Kitame. After all, Kirbymon can swim. This kind of thing is about as ridiculous as a sow can climb a tree.

In fact, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ding Zhi would not believe it if he heard such words.

"Okay, now it's time for us to fight back."

Since the other party refused to believe it, Ding Zhi naturally did not bother to explain anymore. He began to issue attack instructions: "Kabimon, use the yawn trick."

"Carby"

Kirby opened its mouth wide and let out a long yawn. To the ears of those around it, it was like a lullaby to induce people to fall asleep.

Super King just used the Earth Throw on Kirby, which consumed most of its physical strength. It only felt that it was tired and tired.

Now, Kirbymon's yawn suddenly aroused its sleepiness, and in just a few seconds, Super King lay directly on his back on the ground, falling asleep.

Seeing the Super King falling into a deep sleep, Shinji Hokumei did not yell like most trainers, but instead touched his chin and lowered his head in thought.

Ding Zhi nodded secretly when he saw this. Shinji Beimei's approach was very correct. If the elf fell asleep after being hit by a special trick, it would not be able to wake up by the trainer's shout.

Blindly shouting will only waste your energy and make you feel anxious, making you unable to make a calm judgment.

Because of this, it is better to save some energy and plan out the next countermeasures in advance. Anyway, the possibility of the elf being knocked down directly in his sleep is very low, and he will wake up painfully after being hit once or twice by the opponent.

However, Ding Zhi was also very aware of all this, so he did not hold back and directly let Kirby use its strongest trick.

"Gabimon, use destruction to kill the light."

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to hit the opponent with the Destruction Death Ray, and it will cause strong stiffness after using it. Therefore, it is rare to see players using this technique in competitions.

But now that Super King has fallen asleep, it is a perfect opportunity for Kirbymon.

"Kirby!"

The shining white light slowly condensed in Kirby's mouth, and then turned into a white beam of light, blasting out with a harsh sound, aiming directly at the Super King who was still sleeping on the ground. .

"..."

The surrounding audience was all sweating for the Super King. Although Shinji's face was still cold, his heart was burning with anxiety.

Faced with such a powerful attack, no matter how brash and tough the Super Power King is, he will inevitably feel a little unsure.

"boom!"

Along with a loud noise, bursts of smoke and dust suddenly appeared on the field. The audience stretched their necks and stared at the situation in the field without blinking, eagerly waiting for the result.

After finally waiting for the smoke to dissipate, what caught his eyes was the embarrassed figure of the Super Power King. It had scars all over its body and was breathing heavily.

Obviously, the blow just now caused a lot of damage to it, and it woke up directly from the pain.

Fortunately, due to the destructive death ray, Kirbymon was in a state of stiffness due to the reaction force and was unable to pursue it, which also gave Super King a chance to breathe.

Shinji Hoimei did not care about the injury of the Super Power King. Instead, he looked excited and ordered loudly: "What a great opportunity! Use Resurrection quickly!"

"Harry!"

The Super Power King let out a loud roar, and a strong aura instantly burst out from it, and it was still rising.

This is obviously a desperate effort!

Although the name of this trick sounds like a recovery skill, it is actually an out-and-out fighting skill.

By putting yourself in deep danger, you can stimulate the potential in your body and eventually burst out with amazing power. Moreover, the less physical strength you have left, the more powerful this move will be.

The current Super Power King is the best time to use this move. If you are lucky, it is possible to kill Kirbymon in one move.

"Ding Zhi..."

Song Lina, who was watching the game from the sidelines, was watching the situation closely at the moment, her pretty face full of worry and anxiety.

Even if it is the first time to see this trick, even if you are a layman, you can understand how terrifying this trick is just by feeling the unparalleled momentum.

However, as the person involved, Ding Zhi did not notice his nervousness at all, and just said calmly: "Kabimon, defense volume."

Although Kirbymon's body is still a little stiff, using the defensive roll does not require large movements, so it should not have any impact.

"Carby"

Kirby responded innocently, and its entire body immediately rolled up into a ball, with all its limbs and head retracted into the thick fat, looking like a black ball.

Almost at the same moment, Super King also attacked. It took three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed to Kirbymon in the blink of an eye. Its huge body bumped into it without hesitation.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, Kirby was hit by the terrifying power of Super King and rolled away far away.

But Ding Zhi is not worried. Rolling into a circle can greatly buffer physical damage. This move of Super Power King may seem fierce, but the actual damage caused is very limited.

Not only that, Kirbymon can also use the rolling trick to launch a counterattack with the bonus of defense roll.

Just when Ding Zhi was about to issue the command, an accident happened. The Kirby seemed to have rolled out a little far, and it actually broke through the iron nets of several venues.

At this time, the referee was dumbfounded. The competition venue for the selection competition was not large in the first place, and they were very close to each other.

Taking this into consideration, the iron nets used to divide the field are all specially made. They are not only strong and durable, but also highly resistant to pressure. They cannot be damaged by ordinary attacks.

Unfortunately, this time they are no ordinary elves. The strength of both sides has reached the level of quasi-kings.

In previous years, this level would not be an exaggeration even if it served as the finale of the conference finals. This can only be attributed to the fact that the level this time was simply too high.

The players and elves in the nearby venues were really unlucky. They were playing well, but they were forced to interrupt the game twice in a row.

The most unlucky one among them was a fast-swimming frog in Area B. It was so focused on its opponent that it didn't notice that it was blocking the way, and was directly crushed by Kirby.

The only good thing is that no one was crushed. Otherwise, given the fragility of the human body, it would be more than just injuries.

The affected players and their referees quickly gathered together and lodged a solemn protest with Ding Zhi, Shinji Homei and the District A referee.

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