The first preliminaries of the Caiyou Conference basically ended with crushing victories.

The second preliminaries also continued this afternoon, and it seems that they are preparing to end the preliminaries within one day.

"Next is Hughes from Fire Maple City and Peng Zu from Zijin City!"

"Please prepare for the competition!"

As the sound of the broadcast reached the venue, Hughes and Peng Zu walked into the venue and stood on the battlefield.

"Game start!"

Hughes and Peng Zu threw the Poke Ball almost at the same time.

"There it is. Hughes's first elf is Smelly Mud, while Peng Zu's first elf is Scallion Duck."

"Duck with green onions." Hughes recalled Huo Feng and Ye Feng's elf.

"Smelly mud, mud shot!"

The foul-smelling mud stained the scallions of the scallion duck with viscous liquid.

The scallion duck didn't care about other things, and hurriedly shook the scallions.

"Smelly mud, good opportunity, Mount Tai is overwhelming!"

"Don't think about it, scallion duck, use split!"

The smelly mud moved slowly, and Taishan's top trick hadn't succeeded, and was interrupted by the scallion duck's split.

The scallion hit Stinky Nit's head so hard that Stinky Smelly's face was deformed, and the deep marks made it painful to look at.

"Scallion Duck, that's it, use Split again!"

Scallion Duck swung the scallion like a war knife, the half-moon afterimage remained in the air, and the scallion beat the stinky mud into mud again.

The stinky mud became sluggish like muddy water and slumped on the ground, moving towards the feet of the green onion duck again.

Just when the onion duck relaxed his vigilance, a circle of mud suddenly rose up beside his feet, and the smelly mud pressed the onion duck under his body with his whole body.

I don't know if it's because of the toxin or the smell, the duck with green onions fell into a coma.

"Scallion Duck loses the ability to fight, and Smelly Mud wins!"

Peng Zu, the player who lost the first battle, was very calm, and he sent out the second elf at will.

"Giant Claw Crab?"

This venue is not favorable for giant claw crabs.

But it's a bit troublesome for the smelly mud.

"Could it be that turning into mud just now inspired the other party to find the flaw in the smelly mud all at once?"

Hughes muttered in a low voice, he was afraid that the giant claw crab would just rush at the stinky mud with a water gun to prevent the stinky mud from forming.

Fortunately, the other party didn't have such a brain.

"Giant claws, foam light!"

"Smelly mud, mud shot!"

The foam was broken by mud, and the field was full of wet mud.

"Giant claw crab, use the mud to slide!"

The giant claw crab jumped up, changed direction, and slid sideways towards the smelly mud.

"Use the crab fist to blow the stinky mud into the sky."

"Smelly mud, wrap the claws of the giant claw crab, and then use it to harden!"

"Den~"

The crab fist of the giant claw crab was first dissolved by the soft mud body of the smelly mud, and the smelly mud was hardening again.

There appears to be a column of water oozing from the forehead of the giant claw crab.

It found that its pliers couldn't get it out.

"There is still this trick. First use the software to dissolve the opponent's strength, and then make it hard to prevent the opponent from escaping. Is this the combination of rigidity and softness?" The commentator was bored for a long time, and finally encountered an interesting preliminaries .

"Giant claw crab, pull it out!" Peng Zu couldn't help but turn pale, a little nervous.

"Smelly mud, harden again! Don't give it a chance to pull it out!"

The stinky mud wrapped the claws of the giant pincer crab even tighter, and it didn't even want to leave any gaps for it.

The giant claw crab is pulling out all the stops, even pounding the stinky mud repeatedly with the other pincer to no avail.

The stinky mud is like a bastard eating a weight, and he is determined not to let go of the giant claw crab.

Hughes loosened his hands and stroked his hair again, as if the game had already been won.

Sure enough, the situation of the giant claw crab was very wrong, because the claws of the giant claw crab were not only not pulled out, but also caused damage.

Under the last force of the giant claw crab, the big claws were completely left in the hard body of the smelly mud, but the giant claw crab turned over by itself.

"It's so surprising. The giant claw crab that was overpowered actually tore off its claws. Can a giant claw crab without giant claws still be called a giant claw crab?" The commentator aroused the audience's curiosity talk.

"This giant claw crab is too reckless, and broke his own hand."

"Maybe I can't wait to become a delicacy on the table, so it's intentional."

"It's such an interesting stinky mud, it actually traps the opponent in its own body."

………………

Listening to the discussion of the audience around, Peng Zu's face was extremely gloomy, like a frosty eggplant, black for a while, and purple for a while.

"The Giant Claw Crab is unable to continue participating in the competition because of its injury, so the winner is Smelly Mud!"

Off the field, the medical team of the Caiyou Conference rushed to the stage, first took out the separate large pincers from the smelly mud, and then sprayed the giant pincers with pain-relieving spray, and then immediately carried the giant pincers away for surgery.

Because the time is very short, there is still a chance to connect the claws of the giant claw crab.

After sending away the injured giant claw crab, Hughes did not intend to replace the stinky mud, but challenged the opponent's third elf with all his might.

But Peng Zu's complexion began to change again, turning red like a pepper.

"Peng Zu has only one elf left, which elf will he release?"

"Come out, my baby!"

Peng Zu threw his elf ball, and a golden light shone, as if an elf coated with a layer of gold sand appeared on the field.

It kept thumping on the field, and it looked a little funny.

"This is?" Hughes saw a golden fish on the field.

The narrator even shouted: "Golden legend? Oh no, this elf turned out to be a golden carp king!"

When many viewers saw that it was King Carp, they immediately lost any interest.

"Tch, isn't he just a carp king who can't do anything? I thought it was a rare elf."

"That is, although the color is a bit special, this carp king is not as strong as my horned goldfish. It would be interesting if it evolved into a golden tyrannosaurus."

Not only the audience, but even Hughes thought so. The weakness of the Carp King is well known. What's more, there is no water here, so it is difficult for the Carp King to even move.

Peng Zu looked smug, looking at this group of ignorant people, he didn't even bother to explain to them.

Very early on, the Carp King was the overlord of this area.

They don't need to fly, they can easily jump over a hill with a simple jump, and smash a rock with a simple impact.

Especially they live in groups. When a large group of carp kings came, many elves had to avoid them.

Peng Zu also found this period of history before he made up his mind to cultivate the Carp King.

And his carp king is not only heterochromatic, but also retains the excellent genes of his ancestors.

"Just wait, my carp king will surprise you."

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