As the five fingers of the young man named Ash were completely closed, Elaine's feet were abruptly spread out in circles of silver light, and the surface of the aperture was engraved with strange and complex lines, which continued to spread outward along the layers of apertures, like a blooming ink painting, which looked strange and beautiful.

Elaine frowned, but she was inexplicably quiet, glanced at the silver circle of light under her feet, and clasped her hands to her chest, making a silent gesture, as if she didn't want to meddle in this game anymore.

"What's wrong?" asked Cook, puzzled, as Elaine didn't even release her abilities.

"Ash's ability is [Silence], which allows you to pick a target person's ability and block it for a while, so I can't do [Backtrack] right now. Elaine replied lightly, then as if thinking of something, she glanced at Cook again and continued, "But my ability fit is higher than his, so it won't last long, and at the cost, Ash will have to maintain his ability and be unable to move during this time. ”

"Instead of worrying about me here, you might as well go and help him earlier, it's still a little reluctant to always let him fight one against two. Elaine's gaze suddenly turned to another black-collar boy in the distance, whose name was Ip.

"One against two?" Cook muttered to himself, puzzled, and asked again, "Is Epp's ability a support?"

Elaine nodded and said, "[Track] is Ip's ability, which can control the trajectory of moving things, which is very consistent with Morey's ability [Wind Knife], even Sheryl, facing the combined skills of these two, is very difficult." ”

Cook nodded knowingly, then looked in Sheryl's direction, frowning slightly.

Under the increase of elastic power, Sheryl's speed has indeed reached a high speed that ordinary people cannot reach, originally according to this speed, he can force into Morey's protective area in a short time, but every time, as long as Sherrill enters Morey's radius of five meters, he will be completely forced out by the hurricane that rewinds back one after another.

Many of the hurricanes that Morey had slashed at Sherill, had completely flown out of the ring, struck the stone walls at the edge of the field, and completely dissipated.

But there are also some that remain on the arena of the ring, under the control of Ip's ability, while cooperating with Morey's continuous attacks towards Sheryl, while tightly wrapping around Morey's body, forming a perfect protective area that is both offensive and intimidating.

"Can you control up to five hurricanes?" Cook's eyes twinkled as he watched the hurricane energy swirling around Sheryl.

With each swing, Morey was able to unleash two new hurricane energies, but only two.

And within Sheryl's body, there will always be two other hurricanes that will cut irregular crack tracks on the ground, heading towards Sheryl's non-stop attack.

Combined with the other three hurricanes around Morey, Cook deduced that Ipp could control up to five hurricanes.

Thinking about this, Cook's heart couldn't help but become heavy, because neither Ipp's ability, nor Morey's and Ash's abilities, had any specific physical results, and he couldn't replicate them at all.

Morey is the wind and Ash is the light, both of which can be captured by vision, but they are ethereal and difficult to parse, and the [Copy] ability can't react to them, let alone the Ep's [Track] ability.

Cook sighed secretly, his clenched fists continued to loosen, and then continued to clench, looking at Morey and Ip, his expression became more and more solemn.

"Haha, Sheryl, you're going to lose this time! I'm going to get all my previous defeats back!" Morey laughed and slashed out two swirling hurricanes again, slicing through the ground of the ring with two clearly visible deep cracks, flying towards Sheryl.

Sherrill was silent, his eyes darkly looked at the four hurricanes surrounding him, raised his right foot lightly, and then stomped down fiercely, accompanied by a circle of strong winds that spread rapidly, and scattered stone chips and gravel like a storm, quickly spurting outward with Sherrill as the center.

The speed of the sand and gravel flying in all directions was very fast, but in less than a moment, it was accompanied by a strong gust of wind and slammed directly on Morey's face, making Morey a little unable to open his eyes, and couldn't help but raise his right hand to cover his eyes.

The slightly trembling stone surface of the ring shook in an instant, like a crag about to spew lava from a volcanic crater, and it shook strangely violently, and under such violent shaking, whether it was Morey and his party, or Cook and Elaine, they all felt a tingling sensation in the soles of their feet.

"Ahem!" Morey's low groan of pain sounded suddenly, and Cook stared at it, only to see that Morey's three bodies were tense, and even a finger seemed to become very difficult, it was Sherrel's gravity increase.

"Heh, it's a pity that Ipu doesn't need to make any moves to release his ability, as long as you're still in his field of vision, he can still control my hurricane to attack you!" "Although Morey was completely restrained by gravity, he still grinned stubbornly and said again.

His gaze had been fixed on Sheryl, who had leapt into the air, revealing a confident and wild smile.

Sure enough, under the control of Ip's ability, the five hurricanes were wrapped together, in a pentagonal shape, constantly moving and rotating under Sheryl, just waiting for the moment Sheryl landed.

Cook's eyes froze slightly, and a blue arc of light quickly moved out of his eye sockets, and he looked at the cracked stone face of the ring under Sheryl's feet earlier, and then completely locked his gaze on Sheryl's body.

Sheryl, who landed quickly in the air, only felt a stone face inexplicably appear under his feet, although it was only for a short moment, it still gave him a sense of solidity in stepping on the ground.

Frowning slightly, a faint brilliance couldn't help but pass through the depths of Sheryl's eyes, and with the rapid ejection of the stones under his feet like bullets, Sheryl's figure falling in the air also changed.

The body leaped horizontally in the air for some distance, flying directly above Morey's head, followed by five hurricanes controlled by Yp.

At this moment, Sheryl's figure changed direction again, moving sideways to the other side, causing the five hurricanes to flutter into the air again, but judging from Ip's calm face, he didn't seem to be very anxious.

Wherever Sherrill jumps, he will control these five hurricanes to follow, once Sherrill lands from the sky, there is no reaction time to avoid these hurricanes, what he is waiting for is that period!

Now it's just a matter of delaying as much time as possible!

On the other hand, Cook also quickly discovered this, if he continues to delay like this, then defeat will only be a matter of time!

And the other three, at present, only Ipu can still release his ability, and it is also the only combat power point of the other party now, as long as he breaks through him, it will basically be his own victory!

However, the key problem is also here, with five hurricanes that can be controlled, Yipu, whether it is attacking or defending, is absolutely seamless, and it is not easy to find flaws!

Isn't there a way to get him to stop unleashing his abilities? No, it's okay to disrupt his release rhythm!

Cook couldn't help but grit his teeth and secretly thought that his face couldn't help but become solemn as he watched Ipp staring at Sheryl's figure.

"Can you continue to control as long as you're still in sight?" Cook muttered to himself in a very abrupt whisper, looking at Ipp in the distance, thoughtful.

In the distance, Ipp's eyes were locked on Sheryl in the air for a moment, and from the depths of his pupils, a crescent-shaped red remnant arc loomed, shining with a little red streamer, rendering his pitch-black pupils into a burgundy mysterious brilliance.

Under his control, the five hurricanes had been closely following Sheryl's leaping figure, like a group of hungry predators, quietly waiting for food to fall from the ground of the abyss.

Sherrill was also frowning a little irritably at this time, no matter where he jumped into the air, these hurricanes could always reach his feet at the first time, so that he could not find the slightest emptiness to land.

"Haha, it's so cool to see you forced like this by my abilities!" Morey looked at Sheryl's somewhat embarrassed figure in the air, grinned a little hard, and laughed heartily.

In the past, every time he and Sheril were alone, he was always abused by the other party, but now it is hard to see Sheryl's loss, his mood, it can be described as flying.

"Then I'll make you a little more miserable. Sherrill had been completely forced out of his anger by Ipp, and now he heard Morey's schadenfreude, and an inexplicable anger burned from his chest.

Morey's body slumped down at this moment, and an even heavier pressure slammed down on his somewhat thin looking body, and every inch of his body seemed to be burdened with thick pieces of cement and steel, making him almost fall to the ground.

Under such gravity, Morey finally became very difficult to speak, his mouth trembled, but he could only make some intermittent subtle sounds, so that it was impossible to hear what he was saying.

"Huh?" At the moment when Sherrill had just finished increasing gravity, Sherrill suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more in his palm, and he couldn't help but lower his head with some confusion and take a closer look.

"The crystal lamp, which was copied by that guy?" Sheryl muttered to himself as he looked at the few prismatic purple crystals in his hand.

He didn't quite understand what he could do with these crystal lamps at such a time.

"Sheryl, close your eyes and pop them!" Cook's shout came out of nowhere, sounding urgent.

Hearing this, although Sherrill was very puzzled, he still closed his eyes, and with a force of five fingers, he directly pinched and exploded these crystal lamps completely.

A strong purple glare continued to expand and spread from Sherill's palm, and in an instant, Sheryl's body was completely enveloped, making him look like a dazzling little sun, and the strong glare stabbed straight into the eyes of everyone in the audience, the dazzling dizziness and stinging sensation, even Cook and Elaine, who were far away from Sheryl, were a little unbearable squinting.

As for Ip, he closed his eyes in an instant of severe pain, and stumbled a heavy step backwards, before he had completely locked his gaze on Sheryl's figure, and the violent light that suddenly shone out gave him an unexpected thrill.