SWNOVELXO There's definitely something wrong with my elf
Chapter 152 H-047 King Yanwu and the Giant Swamp!
Chapter 152 H-047 King Yanwu and the Giant Swamp!
Regarding the question of whether Zhao Wanxi is a burden, Fang Che didn't want to discuss too much, after all, this is not a warm man.
In fact, as long as he wanted to, he could take Zhao Wanxi on a wild ride all the way, and he didn't need to care about any bullshit training talent at all.
No matter how talented you are, is it better than the experience progress bar I can see?
You must know that the most terrifying ability in this world is not some natural supernatural power, but the rewards from heaven!
As long as you can see the progress bar, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, I can break through for you!
Other elves, if they don't train for a period of time, their skills will become rusty and their combat experience will be blurred, but Fang Che's elves are different. The power of data allows them to have a "bottom line".
No matter what you have done or what influence you have had, the bottom line is here, at worst you can display this ability.
Therefore, as long as Fang Che injects all of Zhao Wanxi's elves with the power of data, there is no need to worry that Zhao Wanxi will hold him back. On the contrary, the fighting power of two people together is far greater than Fang Che alone.
If it wasn't for the consideration of the influence problem, Fang Che would have wanted to inject a share of the power of data into everyone he knew.
"Three months is still a long time, let's see when the time comes."
Fang Che made a haha, and directly brought the topic over. Zhao Qiansun didn't discuss this matter too much. After all, he is also a high-ranking member of the alliance, and it always feels wrong to discuss the shadow group at home.
About half an hour after Zhao Qiansun came back, Fang Tianyang also came with two bottles of good wine and an old man who seemed to be in high spirits.
Following Lan Ying and Zhao Qiansun's "Dad", Fang Che immediately realized that the person who pushed and shoved into the house with his grandfather was Zhao Weimin, the current vice president of the Huaguo Alliance, a fire-type heavenly king trainer!
"Grandpa Zhao."
After Zhao Weimin nodded in response to Lan Ying and Zhao Qiansun's greetings, Fang Che immediately handed over a pair of slippers. Fang Tianyang, who was next to Zhao Weimin, was blowing his beard and staring.
Fortunately, Zhao Wanxi also handed Fang Tianyang slippers, so Fang Tianyang didn't break the defense.
"it is good."
Zhao Weimin looked at Fang Che, and then at his granddaughter standing next to Fang Che who was a perfect fit. He just smiled kindly and said hello.
This greeting included all his opinions on Fang Che, and there were really not many young people who could receive his praise.
After Fang Tianyang put on his slippers, he walked up to Fang Che and gave him a chestnut, muttering to teach his grandson a lesson, "You brat, don't you know how to take care of grandpa first!"
Fang Tianyang's muttering made the three generations of the Zhao family on the side smile. They knew very well that Fang Tianyang was enlivening the atmosphere.
Fang Che scratched his head and grinned, this is Zhao Wanxi's house, of course he has to keep close to Zhao Weimin first, since his grandfather can't escape anyway.
Lan Ying handed wet towels to the two old men, while Zhao Qiansun took the two bottles of wine from Fang Tianyang in surprise.
Fang Che and Zhao Wanxi poked their heads to look, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.
The wine that Fang Tianyang brought is not ordinary. It is a kind of fruit wine brewed from a king-level pot from a secret realm. It is rumored that it contains the nutrition of [-] kinds of fruits and vegetables. Whether it is a human or an elf, after drinking Great tonic.
Outside, this kind of wine is priceless, even if it is only a small bottle of [-] ml, it will cost at least a million Xia Yuan.
"Ache, this is the treasure that your grandfather has hidden in the iron pants for many years. If it weren't for you and Wanxi today, I wouldn't be able to drink the old man."
Zhao Weimin winked at Fang Che, exuding the image of an old urchin.
In fact, both Zhao Weimin and Fang Tianyang are only over 50 years old, but they have been exploring in the wild and secret places all the year round, making them look a little older than their real age, but their bodies are much tougher than ordinary youths.
Listening to Zhao Weimin's words, both Fang Che and Zhao Wanxi smiled in embarrassment, it was really hard for them to answer.
A few decades ago, due to economic development problems, many people liked to hide some treasures in their shorts when they were away from home. This is where the term iron pants came from.
Normally, it doesn't matter if it's the old men teasing themselves, or Fang Che and his generation "reminiscing about the past" chatting, but it always feels a bit strange to say these things in this scene.
Fortunately, Zhao Weimin didn't say any more strange words, he just wiped his hands and took off his coat.
The two old men have arrived, and the dinner will naturally begin.
Lan Ying and Zhao Wanxi were in charge of serving the dishes, while Fang Che and Zhao Qiansun sat and chatted with the two old men.
After Zhao Weimin took his seat, he couldn't wait to ask Fang Che about some things in training, such as whether he had encountered any difficulties or needed any help.
Fang Che also unequivocally stated what he wanted, for example, ground-type, bug-type, and steel-type secret treasures were all he urgently needed.
Especially the metal film, the demand for this thing is too great.
"As for the metal film, I remember there are two pieces of perfect quality in the alliance, but it takes a little effort to get them off."
Zhao Weimin thought for a while. For a boss of his level, it is absolutely impossible to hide any secret treasures in the alliance's treasure house from them, so after Fang Che said his needs, he immediately made a calculation to satisfy Fang Che. How much contribution will be paid for the demand.
"Two copies of perfect-quality metal film, perfect-quality silver powder, and perfect-quality soft sand... Tsk, this is going to kill me."
Fang Tianyang smacked his lips, thinking that if he wanted to take these treasures, his contribution would come to an end.
However, if you can invest in a champion-level grandson-in-law, it is worth paying more.
"As for the silver powder, the old man has one in my hand. A while ago, the foreign minister from Southeast Asia came to communicate with us and said that he wanted to hold an exchange meeting with heavenly kings. I refused directly. But he gave two He even gave me a secret treasure of perfect quality, and even guaranteed that as long as the exchange meeting can be held, each of the participating heavenly kings and their country will prepare a generous gift, and the president and I made a calculation and agreed."
Zhao Weimin tapped his wrist lightly, and a small hexagonal box appeared in his palm.
Fang Tianyang was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression became a little weird, "I said, why do you, an old boy, push so hard for the Heavenly King Exchange Meeting? You have accepted the gift of affection!"
"I will be counted as a part of this Tianwang exchange meeting, and the silver powder will be given to my grandson!"
Looking at the carefree Fang Tianyang, Zhao Weimin only felt a bit of a toothache. Although he was going to give the silver powder to Fang Che, but Fang Tianyang interrupted him like this, and he always felt that Fang Tianyang helped his grandson win his secret treasure.
"For the metal film, I can still get two copies, but Ah Che, I will not be able to give you these two metal films until you win the U18 Pokeball Cup National Championship."
Fang Tianyang raised a finger. He set the rules in the early years. Only capable people can use the resources in the family. He has already prepared a metal film for Fang Che before, and he is still helping Fang Che Prepare juvenile tits and iron dumbbells, if there are more, Fang Che will have to show some results.
Although Fang's family is still very small, there are no more than a dozen people at full count, but since the rules have been set, they can't be broken.
Zhao Weimin glanced at Fang Che with great interest. Fang Tianyang's request was not simple. There are quite a lot of rookies who appear every year. It is not an easy job to beat everyone to win the championship.
Under the watchful eyes of Fang Tianyang and Zhao Weimin, Fang Che nodded confidently, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I can easily capture your grandson who is the champion of the U18 Pokeball Cup National Competition. You should think about it. What kind of reward are you going to give!"
"Hey, are you so confident?"
Zhao Weimin was surprised. He knew Fang Che before, so he knew that Fang Che could not be talking empty words. This also means that Fang Che has enough confidence to fight against the non-main force elves of the king of heaven?
"After dinner, play a game of digestion with the old man?"
Thinking of this, Zhao Weimin's hands were itchy.
Although he has several grandsons, his favorite granddaughter is Zhao Wanxi. It's a pity that Zhao Wanxi failed to inherit the training talent of him and Zhao Qiansun, otherwise he would definitely fully support Zhao Wanxi in winning this competition. The last U18 Elf Ball Cup winner.
Seeing Fang Che's self-confidence now, he had to test the level of his future grandson-in-law.
Before Zhao Qiansun could say anything, Fang Che answered straight away.
"Bad thing."
Zhao Qiansun's face was a bit distressed. Was he worried that Fang Che would be hit by his old man? He was afraid that his old man would overturn the car!
Although Zhao Weimin is a king-level trainer and has a champion-level elf in his hand, it doesn't mean he won't overturn.
Against a younger generation of grandchildren, Zhao Weimin will definitely take the elves that have not been cultivated or have just been subdued.
Zhao Qiansun had already predicted what would happen to the fire-type gym-level elves when they met the water-type emissary, the giant marsh monster.
Once Zhao Weimin suffers, he can't target Fang Che, and he must be the one who is unlucky in the end!
After Lan Ying and Zhao Wanxi also came to the table, the atmosphere became more lively. Zhao Weimin and Fang Tianyang also started to fight for wine. Trash things.
After dinner, Zhao Weimin dragged Fang Che to the battlefield in the courtyard with a hint of drunkenness. He threw a fiery red elf ball without hesitation, and then released a huge boar-shaped elf.
Yanwu King!
"This is King Yanwu, which old man Zhao got a few years ago. I didn't expect him to have trained him to the gymnasium level."
Fang Tianyang was a little surprised. This King Yanwu was definitely not more than five years old, and he had already reached the gymnasium level. It seemed that Zhao Weimin had worked hard on King Yanwu on weekdays.
"Ache, come, let's challenge my King Yanwu."
Zhao Weimin showed a smug smile. Anyone who can become the champion of the king of heaven was not a genius trainer. As long as Fang Che can hurt King Yanwu, he will be recognized by Zhao Weimin.
Looking at the mighty King Yanwu, Fang Che and Zhao Wanxi exchanged glances, the old man might be startled.
Taking out the elf ball from his waist, Fang Che directly summoned the giant marsh monster.
"Ban!"
Seeing the gigantic marsh monster's size bigger than that of King Yanwu, Zhao Weimin's trace of drunkenness immediately sobered up.
No, how could the aura of this giant marsh monster be stronger than that of King Yanwu?
"Hoohoo!"
King Yanwu is also excited, it can feel the threat from the giant marsh monster, this is a strong opponent!
"Preemptive strike, marsh monster, pray for rain."
Fang Che snapped his fingers, and he directly let the giant swamp monster steal the weather.
If Zhao Weimin wanted not to bully the younger generation, he would definitely not choose to let King Yanwu take back the weather, and a burst of water from the giant swamp monster might instantly kill King Yanwu.
And even if Zhao Weimin wanted to regain the weather, he lost the initiative and still had to bear the threat of the water breaking.
This battle was over when Zhao Weimin took out King Yanwu, the elf who was double restrained by the giant marsh monster.
"Ban!"
The giant swamp monster roared, and he spit out a blue ball of light into the air, and then bursts of low-pressure dark clouds enveloped the sky above the field.
The pattering rain began to pour down, and King Yanwu shook his hair uncomfortably, he didn't like rainy days.
"Take back the weather, sunny day, energy storage flame attack!"
To Fang Che's surprise, Zhao Weimin actually chose to take back the weather, which left Fang Tianyang stunned.
It's fine for a king-level trainer to bully the juniors, but if you use the gym-level trainer to fight the elite-level trainer, you still have to fight for the world. Zhao Weimin is the only one.
"Hoohoo!"
King Yanwu opened his hand, and the pure red ball of light rose into the sky, easily snatching back the rainy day created by the giant marsh monster.
This is also something that can't be helped, and the gap in realm is still difficult to make up.
If the Giant Swamp Monster is also gym-level, then King Yanwu will definitely not be able to take away the weather, at most it will be evenly divided!
Fang Che didn't care about being robbed of the weather. Anyway, the weather produced after the confrontation between the sunny day and the rainy day didn't bless King Yanwu that much.
Looking at King Yanwu's powerful energy-storage flame attack, Fang Che was convinced that the characteristic of this King Yanwu was sacrifice, not fierce fire.
The reason is that King Yanwu's aggressive posture completely disregarded his body's ability to bear it, which was very similar to Kedora.
"Giant marsh monster, rush up and use the water flow to break!"
Fang Che raised his hand, and then dropped it heavily, which meant that the giant marsh monster would directly kill King Yanwu.
If King Yanwu was standing in place and attacking the Giant Swamp Monster with flames, then the Giant Swamp Monster would have to work hard to get to King Yanwu first, but you, King Yanwu, are rushing over now, so don't blame the Giant Swamp Monster for being too aggressive. Ruthless!
Hearing his trainer's order, the giant marsh monster showed a look of excitement, and then it twisted its body, and the pure water flow enveloped its body.
Surrounded by water like a water dragon, the Giant Swamp Monster rammed straight into King Yanwu. The momentum made people think it was a gym-level elf!
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(End of this chapter)
Regarding the question of whether Zhao Wanxi is a burden, Fang Che didn't want to discuss too much, after all, this is not a warm man.
In fact, as long as he wanted to, he could take Zhao Wanxi on a wild ride all the way, and he didn't need to care about any bullshit training talent at all.
No matter how talented you are, is it better than the experience progress bar I can see?
You must know that the most terrifying ability in this world is not some natural supernatural power, but the rewards from heaven!
As long as you can see the progress bar, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, I can break through for you!
Other elves, if they don't train for a period of time, their skills will become rusty and their combat experience will be blurred, but Fang Che's elves are different. The power of data allows them to have a "bottom line".
No matter what you have done or what influence you have had, the bottom line is here, at worst you can display this ability.
Therefore, as long as Fang Che injects all of Zhao Wanxi's elves with the power of data, there is no need to worry that Zhao Wanxi will hold him back. On the contrary, the fighting power of two people together is far greater than Fang Che alone.
If it wasn't for the consideration of the influence problem, Fang Che would have wanted to inject a share of the power of data into everyone he knew.
"Three months is still a long time, let's see when the time comes."
Fang Che made a haha, and directly brought the topic over. Zhao Qiansun didn't discuss this matter too much. After all, he is also a high-ranking member of the alliance, and it always feels wrong to discuss the shadow group at home.
About half an hour after Zhao Qiansun came back, Fang Tianyang also came with two bottles of good wine and an old man who seemed to be in high spirits.
Following Lan Ying and Zhao Qiansun's "Dad", Fang Che immediately realized that the person who pushed and shoved into the house with his grandfather was Zhao Weimin, the current vice president of the Huaguo Alliance, a fire-type heavenly king trainer!
"Grandpa Zhao."
After Zhao Weimin nodded in response to Lan Ying and Zhao Qiansun's greetings, Fang Che immediately handed over a pair of slippers. Fang Tianyang, who was next to Zhao Weimin, was blowing his beard and staring.
Fortunately, Zhao Wanxi also handed Fang Tianyang slippers, so Fang Tianyang didn't break the defense.
"it is good."
Zhao Weimin looked at Fang Che, and then at his granddaughter standing next to Fang Che who was a perfect fit. He just smiled kindly and said hello.
This greeting included all his opinions on Fang Che, and there were really not many young people who could receive his praise.
After Fang Tianyang put on his slippers, he walked up to Fang Che and gave him a chestnut, muttering to teach his grandson a lesson, "You brat, don't you know how to take care of grandpa first!"
Fang Tianyang's muttering made the three generations of the Zhao family on the side smile. They knew very well that Fang Tianyang was enlivening the atmosphere.
Fang Che scratched his head and grinned, this is Zhao Wanxi's house, of course he has to keep close to Zhao Weimin first, since his grandfather can't escape anyway.
Lan Ying handed wet towels to the two old men, while Zhao Qiansun took the two bottles of wine from Fang Tianyang in surprise.
Fang Che and Zhao Wanxi poked their heads to look, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.
The wine that Fang Tianyang brought is not ordinary. It is a kind of fruit wine brewed from a king-level pot from a secret realm. It is rumored that it contains the nutrition of [-] kinds of fruits and vegetables. Whether it is a human or an elf, after drinking Great tonic.
Outside, this kind of wine is priceless, even if it is only a small bottle of [-] ml, it will cost at least a million Xia Yuan.
"Ache, this is the treasure that your grandfather has hidden in the iron pants for many years. If it weren't for you and Wanxi today, I wouldn't be able to drink the old man."
Zhao Weimin winked at Fang Che, exuding the image of an old urchin.
In fact, both Zhao Weimin and Fang Tianyang are only over 50 years old, but they have been exploring in the wild and secret places all the year round, making them look a little older than their real age, but their bodies are much tougher than ordinary youths.
Listening to Zhao Weimin's words, both Fang Che and Zhao Wanxi smiled in embarrassment, it was really hard for them to answer.
A few decades ago, due to economic development problems, many people liked to hide some treasures in their shorts when they were away from home. This is where the term iron pants came from.
Normally, it doesn't matter if it's the old men teasing themselves, or Fang Che and his generation "reminiscing about the past" chatting, but it always feels a bit strange to say these things in this scene.
Fortunately, Zhao Weimin didn't say any more strange words, he just wiped his hands and took off his coat.
The two old men have arrived, and the dinner will naturally begin.
Lan Ying and Zhao Wanxi were in charge of serving the dishes, while Fang Che and Zhao Qiansun sat and chatted with the two old men.
After Zhao Weimin took his seat, he couldn't wait to ask Fang Che about some things in training, such as whether he had encountered any difficulties or needed any help.
Fang Che also unequivocally stated what he wanted, for example, ground-type, bug-type, and steel-type secret treasures were all he urgently needed.
Especially the metal film, the demand for this thing is too great.
"As for the metal film, I remember there are two pieces of perfect quality in the alliance, but it takes a little effort to get them off."
Zhao Weimin thought for a while. For a boss of his level, it is absolutely impossible to hide any secret treasures in the alliance's treasure house from them, so after Fang Che said his needs, he immediately made a calculation to satisfy Fang Che. How much contribution will be paid for the demand.
"Two copies of perfect-quality metal film, perfect-quality silver powder, and perfect-quality soft sand... Tsk, this is going to kill me."
Fang Tianyang smacked his lips, thinking that if he wanted to take these treasures, his contribution would come to an end.
However, if you can invest in a champion-level grandson-in-law, it is worth paying more.
"As for the silver powder, the old man has one in my hand. A while ago, the foreign minister from Southeast Asia came to communicate with us and said that he wanted to hold an exchange meeting with heavenly kings. I refused directly. But he gave two He even gave me a secret treasure of perfect quality, and even guaranteed that as long as the exchange meeting can be held, each of the participating heavenly kings and their country will prepare a generous gift, and the president and I made a calculation and agreed."
Zhao Weimin tapped his wrist lightly, and a small hexagonal box appeared in his palm.
Fang Tianyang was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression became a little weird, "I said, why do you, an old boy, push so hard for the Heavenly King Exchange Meeting? You have accepted the gift of affection!"
"I will be counted as a part of this Tianwang exchange meeting, and the silver powder will be given to my grandson!"
Looking at the carefree Fang Tianyang, Zhao Weimin only felt a bit of a toothache. Although he was going to give the silver powder to Fang Che, but Fang Tianyang interrupted him like this, and he always felt that Fang Tianyang helped his grandson win his secret treasure.
"For the metal film, I can still get two copies, but Ah Che, I will not be able to give you these two metal films until you win the U18 Pokeball Cup National Championship."
Fang Tianyang raised a finger. He set the rules in the early years. Only capable people can use the resources in the family. He has already prepared a metal film for Fang Che before, and he is still helping Fang Che Prepare juvenile tits and iron dumbbells, if there are more, Fang Che will have to show some results.
Although Fang's family is still very small, there are no more than a dozen people at full count, but since the rules have been set, they can't be broken.
Zhao Weimin glanced at Fang Che with great interest. Fang Tianyang's request was not simple. There are quite a lot of rookies who appear every year. It is not an easy job to beat everyone to win the championship.
Under the watchful eyes of Fang Tianyang and Zhao Weimin, Fang Che nodded confidently, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I can easily capture your grandson who is the champion of the U18 Pokeball Cup National Competition. You should think about it. What kind of reward are you going to give!"
"Hey, are you so confident?"
Zhao Weimin was surprised. He knew Fang Che before, so he knew that Fang Che could not be talking empty words. This also means that Fang Che has enough confidence to fight against the non-main force elves of the king of heaven?
"After dinner, play a game of digestion with the old man?"
Thinking of this, Zhao Weimin's hands were itchy.
Although he has several grandsons, his favorite granddaughter is Zhao Wanxi. It's a pity that Zhao Wanxi failed to inherit the training talent of him and Zhao Qiansun, otherwise he would definitely fully support Zhao Wanxi in winning this competition. The last U18 Elf Ball Cup winner.
Seeing Fang Che's self-confidence now, he had to test the level of his future grandson-in-law.
Before Zhao Qiansun could say anything, Fang Che answered straight away.
"Bad thing."
Zhao Qiansun's face was a bit distressed. Was he worried that Fang Che would be hit by his old man? He was afraid that his old man would overturn the car!
Although Zhao Weimin is a king-level trainer and has a champion-level elf in his hand, it doesn't mean he won't overturn.
Against a younger generation of grandchildren, Zhao Weimin will definitely take the elves that have not been cultivated or have just been subdued.
Zhao Qiansun had already predicted what would happen to the fire-type gym-level elves when they met the water-type emissary, the giant marsh monster.
Once Zhao Weimin suffers, he can't target Fang Che, and he must be the one who is unlucky in the end!
After Lan Ying and Zhao Wanxi also came to the table, the atmosphere became more lively. Zhao Weimin and Fang Tianyang also started to fight for wine. Trash things.
After dinner, Zhao Weimin dragged Fang Che to the battlefield in the courtyard with a hint of drunkenness. He threw a fiery red elf ball without hesitation, and then released a huge boar-shaped elf.
Yanwu King!
"This is King Yanwu, which old man Zhao got a few years ago. I didn't expect him to have trained him to the gymnasium level."
Fang Tianyang was a little surprised. This King Yanwu was definitely not more than five years old, and he had already reached the gymnasium level. It seemed that Zhao Weimin had worked hard on King Yanwu on weekdays.
"Ache, come, let's challenge my King Yanwu."
Zhao Weimin showed a smug smile. Anyone who can become the champion of the king of heaven was not a genius trainer. As long as Fang Che can hurt King Yanwu, he will be recognized by Zhao Weimin.
Looking at the mighty King Yanwu, Fang Che and Zhao Wanxi exchanged glances, the old man might be startled.
Taking out the elf ball from his waist, Fang Che directly summoned the giant marsh monster.
"Ban!"
Seeing the gigantic marsh monster's size bigger than that of King Yanwu, Zhao Weimin's trace of drunkenness immediately sobered up.
No, how could the aura of this giant marsh monster be stronger than that of King Yanwu?
"Hoohoo!"
King Yanwu is also excited, it can feel the threat from the giant marsh monster, this is a strong opponent!
"Preemptive strike, marsh monster, pray for rain."
Fang Che snapped his fingers, and he directly let the giant swamp monster steal the weather.
If Zhao Weimin wanted not to bully the younger generation, he would definitely not choose to let King Yanwu take back the weather, and a burst of water from the giant swamp monster might instantly kill King Yanwu.
And even if Zhao Weimin wanted to regain the weather, he lost the initiative and still had to bear the threat of the water breaking.
This battle was over when Zhao Weimin took out King Yanwu, the elf who was double restrained by the giant marsh monster.
"Ban!"
The giant swamp monster roared, and he spit out a blue ball of light into the air, and then bursts of low-pressure dark clouds enveloped the sky above the field.
The pattering rain began to pour down, and King Yanwu shook his hair uncomfortably, he didn't like rainy days.
"Take back the weather, sunny day, energy storage flame attack!"
To Fang Che's surprise, Zhao Weimin actually chose to take back the weather, which left Fang Tianyang stunned.
It's fine for a king-level trainer to bully the juniors, but if you use the gym-level trainer to fight the elite-level trainer, you still have to fight for the world. Zhao Weimin is the only one.
"Hoohoo!"
King Yanwu opened his hand, and the pure red ball of light rose into the sky, easily snatching back the rainy day created by the giant marsh monster.
This is also something that can't be helped, and the gap in realm is still difficult to make up.
If the Giant Swamp Monster is also gym-level, then King Yanwu will definitely not be able to take away the weather, at most it will be evenly divided!
Fang Che didn't care about being robbed of the weather. Anyway, the weather produced after the confrontation between the sunny day and the rainy day didn't bless King Yanwu that much.
Looking at King Yanwu's powerful energy-storage flame attack, Fang Che was convinced that the characteristic of this King Yanwu was sacrifice, not fierce fire.
The reason is that King Yanwu's aggressive posture completely disregarded his body's ability to bear it, which was very similar to Kedora.
"Giant marsh monster, rush up and use the water flow to break!"
Fang Che raised his hand, and then dropped it heavily, which meant that the giant marsh monster would directly kill King Yanwu.
If King Yanwu was standing in place and attacking the Giant Swamp Monster with flames, then the Giant Swamp Monster would have to work hard to get to King Yanwu first, but you, King Yanwu, are rushing over now, so don't blame the Giant Swamp Monster for being too aggressive. Ruthless!
Hearing his trainer's order, the giant marsh monster showed a look of excitement, and then it twisted its body, and the pure water flow enveloped its body.
Surrounded by water like a water dragon, the Giant Swamp Monster rammed straight into King Yanwu. The momentum made people think it was a gym-level elf!
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(End of this chapter)
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