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Following the referee's order, Moth took the lead in launching the attack.

Wen Qi watched the battlefield calmly. He had already realized through the system that the weakness of the Mighty Crocodile lay in its slow turning speed and relatively weak mental defense.

"Morumoth, use ultrasonic interference!"

Wen Qi gave the order decisively.

The Moru Moth quickly flapped its wings, emitting an invisible ultrasonic wave that swept towards the Hercules crocodile.

The alligator sensed the danger and tried to cover its ears with its hands, but the ultrasound still slowed down its movements, its body shook slightly, and it became briefly dizzy.

Qin Ming saw this and shouted hurriedly:

"Mighty Crocodile, hold on, use the water gun to fight back!"

The powerful crocodile endured the discomfort, opened its mouth, and sprayed a powerful water gun directly at the moth. Wen Qi's eyes condensed,

"Morumoth, use high-speed movement to dodge!"

The moth instantly turned into a colorful light and shadow, quickly shuttling through the venue and easily avoiding the attack of the water gun. Its agile figure was like a dancing butterfly.

Then, the moth took advantage of the situation and used paralysis powder according to Wen Qi's instructions. It flapped its wings gently, and a ball of glittering powder slowly floated towards the powerful crocodile.

Before the powerful crocodile could fully recover from the effects of the ultrasound, it was covered in paralysis powder. Its body showed signs of paralysis and its movements became even slower.

Qin Ming was extremely anxious and shouted loudly:

"Mighty Crocodile, use high-speed movement to get rid of the paralysis!"

The powerful crocodile struggled desperately, and finally, with its tenacious will and strong strength, it gradually increased its speed and broke free from the paralysis.

It glared at the Moru moth angrily, with rage burning in its eyes, and suddenly launched a dragon tail attack, sweeping across with its thick tail with great force.

"Moru Moth, use telekinesis to control its tail!"

Wen Qi gave the command calmly. Molu Moth concentrated his mind, his eyes flashing with mysterious light, and his powerful telekinesis acted on the tail of the powerful crocodile.

Its attack was deflected and it hit the ground hard, raising a cloud of dust.

At this time, the moth seized the opportunity, flapped its wings continuously, and sprinkled hypnotic powder.

The powerful crocodile was unable to dodge and inhaled a large amount of hypnotic powder. His eyelids gradually became heavy and his consciousness began to blur.

Qin Ming saw this and shouted in panic:

"Mighty Crocodile, wake up and use hold!"

The powerful crocodile struggled on the edge of sleep and used defensive skills. A layer of transparent shield instantly covered it.

Wen Qi frowned slightly.

"Morumoth, use acid bombs to attack the shield!"

The Moru Moth quickly spit out balls of green acid bombs, which hit the shield, making a sizzling corrosive sound.

Although the shield temporarily blocked the attack, it was also crumbling under the erosion of the acid.

Under the protection of the shield, the powerful crocodile gradually woke up.

It roared angrily and used its water cannon skill. A powerful stream of water rushed towards the moth like a torrent. Wen Qi shouted:

"Moru Moth, fly high and fight back with air blades!"

The moth quickly flew up, avoiding the attack range of the water cannon, and at the same time flapped its wings, sending out sharp air blades, shooting towards the powerful crocodile.

The powerful crocodile protected its head with its arms and withstood the attack, leaving several shallow wounds on its body.

"Good opportunity, Moru Moth, use Butterfly Dance to increase your strength!"

Wen Qi seized the opportunity and gave the order.

The Moth dances in the air, emitting a mysterious light, and its speed, attack power, and defense power are significantly improved.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the powerful crocodile launched a dragon claw attack and pounced towards the moth.

The moth cleverly dodged sideways and at the same time used its mental strength to send a powerful mental force straight to the powerful crocodile's brain.

The powerful crocodile suffered a mental shock, suffered a splitting headache, and its attacks became chaotic.

Qin Ming gnashed his teeth and shouted:

"Megacroc, hold on, use Freeze Fang!"

The powerful crocodile suppressed the mental pain, opened its mouth, revealed its frozen teeth flashing with cold light, and bit towards the moth.

The moth had no time to dodge and its wings were grazed by the frozen teeth. A thin layer of ice instantly formed on its wings, affecting its flying speed to a certain extent.

Wen Qi's heart tightened.

"Moru Moth, use the illusion beam to disrupt its vision, and then use poison powder!"

A colorful light shot out from the eyes of the Moru Moth, causing the Hercules Crocodile to fall into a brief hallucination.

Then, it sprinkled poison powder. After the alligator inhaled it, its body showed symptoms of poisoning and its physical strength gradually decreased.

Despite being slightly injured, the moth remained full of fighting spirit.

It used high-speed movement again, quickly shuttling around the Hercules crocodile, making the Hercules crocodile dazzled and unable to grasp its whereabouts.

Then, Molu Moth found the right moment and used his last mental power. The powerful mental force surged towards the powerful crocodile like a tide.

The powerful crocodile was already exhausted and unable to withstand this fatal blow. After being hit by the powerful mental thought, it fell to the ground with a bang and lost its ability to fight.

The moth circled in the air for several circles, chirping in triumph. Although it had suffered some minor injuries, it was still majestic.

Wen Qi looked at the moth with satisfaction, his heart filled with pride.

This fierce battle not only demonstrated the powerful strength of the Morugeth, but also demonstrated Wen Qi's outstanding command ability and precise grasp of the timing of the battle.

Qin Ming's eyes were fixed on the powerful crocodile lying on the ground, as if he wanted to see through everything in front of him.

His lips trembled slightly, his teeth chattered, and every muscle was tense, revealing his extreme unwillingness.

"How can it be?!"

He roared in a low voice, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying a strong sense of unwillingness and anger, echoing above the silent venue.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes crossed the field and shot fiercely at Wen Qi.

Wen Qi at this moment was calm and composed, and had everything he had planned out. This look made Qin Ming feel even more fearful, as if he were shrouded in a shadow.

But the unyielding spirit in Qin Ming's bones was instantly ignited, and his eyes instantly became resolute:

"Wenqi, don't be too proud! You're lucky this time. I won't be defeated so easily!"

He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from the force, as if he was swearing to himself,

"I have other elves. I will not lose the next game! I will make you pay for your victory just now!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and someone exclaimed:

"Master Wenqi is so amazing! He commands well and his spirits are strong, no wonder he can win."

Some people also felt sorry for Qin Ming:

"Qin Ming is not bad, he just had bad luck this time. Maybe he can make a comeback in the next game."

Others were curiously discussing:

"These two are really competing with each other. I really don't know what the next game will be like. I'm really looking forward to it!"

As the smoke from the previous battle gradually dissipated, the atmosphere in the gym became more tense and solemn.

Everyone held their breath and focused their eyes on the field, looking forward to the next fierce battle.