The fake cry of the misty lip baby not only made the crying tree and messenger bird cry bitterly, but even the floating bubbles and the big needle bee were infected, the floating bubble nose twitched one by one, and the big needle bee's eyes became gentle, as for the pot pot, it made the clouds and ice rain present show a look of consternation.

I saw that under the fake crying, the pot pot with love in both eyes was grinning and letting out a weird laugh of 'ho ho', and a transparent red light like water rose all over his body, indicating the improvement of his ability.

"It's obviously a fake cry to reduce the special defense, why did you help the pot improve its ability?" Yun Yan looked at the pot in confusion, thinking about it, but then he was stunned, and a characteristic jumped out of the mixed thoughts.

"It turned out to be a perverse kettle!" Yamazaki Sa, who was standing with the door frame, took a few more glances at the kettle, remembering that there was no hidden characteristic in the elves he had received since his travels, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, "The elves with their own hidden characteristics began to be cultivated on a large scale in the family last year, some of them were the initial elves of the family's children, and some of them were released into the wild, but there were more elves with hidden characteristics in the wild. ”

"Such an interesting feature!" Bingyu is not as knowledgeable as Yamazaki Sa, but in terms of basic knowledge, especially last year, the family also specially supplemented the knowledge about the new hidden characteristics of some elves for him and other children who were about to travel, so that he quickly understood the reason for the improvement of the ability of the pot, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at the white sea lion who was watching the battle, and the little thumb of his left hand touched his lips, and his smile was slightly rippling.

"It's that smile again!" Yun Yan still remembered that Bingyu had just shown this kind of smile when he was suppressed, so he immediately became vigilant in his heart, even if the misty lip baby helped Huju improve his special defense ability, he still couldn't rest assured, and the call for Huju became more and more urgent, "Huhu, please, hurry up and regain consciousness!" ”

"Since fake crying can't reduce the opponent's special defense, then improve our special attack ability, relying on the additional effect of Ice Breath that must hit the vital point, you can also deal with the pot pot with strong defense ability, ignoring the improvement of special defense ability to a certain extent!" In the voice of Yun Yan's call, the eyes like Bingyu and Bingquan stared, and he had already made a decision in his heart, "Misty lips baby, do as I say, use conspiracy!" ”

"Not good!" Yun Yan suddenly chuckled in his heart, and he didn't care that the pot was still in chaos, so he hurriedly shouted, "Hu Hu, hurry up and stop the misty lip baby, use it!" ”

"As an elf who has just been subdued, Yun Yan and Kettle obviously can't figure it out in their hearts, so to let the chaotic Kettle prevent the Lost Lips Baby from improving the special attack ability, Yun Yan is going to fight for character, hey......" Yamazaki Sa was just optimistic about Bingyu and the Lost Lips Baby, but he saw the Potpot Pot's dancing actions.

At this moment, the mystical baby's whole body was covered with a faint layer of purple, her golden hair was flying, and her cute big eyes flashed with a wise light staring at the kettle tightly, like a wise man and a strategist, who was planning the kettle.

Maybe it was Yun Yan's call that played a role, or maybe it was because he felt the threat brought by the mi-lip baby, or maybe the effect of the angel kiss of the mi-lip baby disappeared, and the love in the eyes of the pot was shattered in an instant, which made Yun Yan's heart suddenly happy.

Bingyu showed a touch of surprise on his face, obviously in order to continue to control the situation, and before the misty lip baby's conspiracy stopped, he ordered again: "Misty lip baby, another angel kiss!" ”

"Ice Rain ......" At the door of the wooden house, Yamazaki, who was listening to the order of Ice Rain, frowned slightly at this moment.

The light red light as light as water took over the purple-red color around the mi-lip baby's body, and the plump lips of the mi-lip baby also pouted, and a faint pink light lit up, but at this moment, the pot had regained its clarity, its mouth opened, and a large number of black dots the size of sesame seeds flew out of it, gathering into a cone-shaped black wind, rolling towards the mi-lip baby who was close at hand.

Looking at the black dots that were densely surging like living creatures, the face that was so white and transparent as Bingyu suddenly turned like an earthy color, his scalp was numb, and he screamed in a different voice: "Lost lips baby, hide!" ”

In the face of the close entanglement, the mystical baby's whole body trembled, and in the anxious reminder of the ice rain, he rolled on the spot again regardless of the image, obviously with the same idea as the opening scene to avoid the poisonous bomb.

"Now, pot pot, stick it with a sticky net!" After the battle with the Ling Pavilion Master of the Shuyuan Dao Pavilion, Yun Yan has already experienced the spiritual adaptation, how can he still let the Lost Lips Baby get his wish at this time?!

A pair of pots and pots stared vertically at the mover-lipped baby rolling on the ground not far in front of it, and the mouth stopped, and after chewing slightly, it suddenly squirted at the moment when the myo-lipped baby got up, spit out a white object, and smashed it in front of the myo-lipped baby's feet with a 'snap'.

The plump lips of the Lost Lips shone with a charming pink glow, obviously intending to kiss the pot again, but as it stepped out, it failed to lift up, and its upper body maintained a forward tendency to smash head-on to the ground, making close contact with the white object, attracting the panicked cries of messenger birds and crying trees.

"Hehe~" With a successful blow, Yun Yan suddenly smiled, looked at Bingyu provocatively, and said to the pot: "Huhu, use it!" ”

"That white ......" Bingyu only felt that the white under the masked baby was so dazzling, his face was red, his heart was ashamed, and his mind was messy.

The mover-liped baby who fell to the ground propped up her arms and wanted to stand up, but found that her body was stuck by the white object on the ground, and at this moment, she felt the strong wind blowing on her face, and immediately looked up, and saw the black wind that ignored the small black shadows, and covered several bodies in the blink of an eye.

Yamazaki glanced at the tearful crying tree beside him, and looked at the elated Yun Yan while crying and laughing, and praised in a low voice: "The timing of the battle situation is good!" ”

The cry of the mi-lip baby startled Bing Yu, and he quickly got out of the mess, and saw that there were countless black spots the size of sesame seeds on the body of the mi-lip baby, whose face was full of white objects, and he was distressed to see the embarrassed appearance and crying face.

"Take advantage of the victory to pursue, kettle, and attack with poison bombs in a row!" not only blocked the actions of the misty lip baby, but also haunted the continuous attack, so that Yun Yan could finally continue to attack with confidence and boldness, even if the attack power of the pot pot was lacking, but it could be made up for by the number of times.

Looking at the crying faint and dark mites-lipped baby, the pot seems to be very leisurely like looking at the scenery, if it weren't for Yun Yan's order, maybe it would have used its forelimbs against its head to slowly appreciate, but just when it began to gather the energy of the poisonous bomb, it saw a figure appear next to the mi-lip baby.

"Ice Rain?!" Looking at the ice and rain that walked into the field, Yun Yan didn't know why.

Bingyu stared at Yun Yan, silently, but after a while, he suddenly smiled: "This game is here, I lost!" ”

"This ......" Yun Yan almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears when he heard this, but Bingyu had already leaned down and picked up the mist-liped baby, and while comforting softly, he took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the white and black objects left on his body, and returned to the position where he was standing before.