Chapter Forty-Six: The Blue Crow's Revenge

"Finally caught up."

Helping the blue crow correct his consciousness, Yang Mo spent a lot of time, and before he had time to eat lunch, Yang Mo, who had just subdued the blue crow, hurriedly walked into the battlefield.

The announcement of the game sounded, and it was time for me to play.

Without stopping, Yang Mo walked past the players' lounge. Tidy up his clothes a little and stride out of the runner's passage.

Yang Mo was late, and when he first walked into the arena, he caused a boo in the audience.

This is the western metropolis, and although it claims to be liberal and democratic, discrimination has never really been eliminated.

Everyone was feeling dissatisfied waiting for Yang Mo, and even some racists were recklessly making loud noises and erecting indecent gestures towards Yang Mo.

Ignoring the beam-jumping clowns in the audience, Yang Mo walked into the arena leisurely.

Anthony, who was on the other side, seemed to be a little impatient to wait, and frowned lightly and rebuked arrogantly.

"Damn it, you made me wait so long. Is that what makes you a quality? ”

Not wanting to talk nonsense with the bastard in front of him, Yang Mo took out the blue jay's Poké Ball from his pocket.

"Ready to start, let this guy you abandon bring me victory."

Saying that, Yang Mo released the blue crow along with the referee's instructions, flapping his wings slightly, and the energy in Lokia's feathers made it feel like a fish in water.

And looking at the elf sent by Yang Mo, Anthony seemed to see a big joke.

"Hahahaha, it's just a waste that has been discarded, since you want it, I'll give it to you!"

Laughing loudly at Yang Mo in front of him, Anthony didn't realize that the energy gathered around the blue crow was enough to set off a storm that destroyed the battlefield.

In the Western world, Anthony is not a small reputation, and everyone has discovered that the blue jay sent by Yang Mo is the one that Anthony used before.

Fiercely discussing the situation on the field, some indiscriminate guys have even portrayed Yang Mo as a shameless thief.

Listening to the invective in the audience, Yang Mo frowned slightly, and his eyes emitted a light blue light.

The shining spiritual force field instantly enveloped the entire battlefield. The condensed spiritual power formed a heavy pressure, enveloping all the people with broken mouths.

Everyone felt their bodies sinking, and some even fell to the ground under heavy pressure.

Several superpowers with three-legged cat kung fu tried to resist, but only a few seconds later it was greeted by an even more terrifying pressure.

Yang Mo himself has excellent family inheritance, plus the soul fusion after crossing over and the adventures in the secret realm.

With the total amount of Yang Mo's spiritual power, it is not an exaggeration to claim to be the first in the human world.

If it was before obtaining the Secret Realm Adventure, the consumption of modifying the Blue Crow's will would be enough to make Yang Mo seriously injured and faint.

But after experiencing that encounter of entering the secret realm by mistake, Yang Mo's only drawback was that his control of mental power was far less skilled than that of his father.

But this was enough, Yang Mo could feel that the mural and words in his consciousness were helping him stabilize his mental power.

As long as Yang Mo didn't deliberately attract all his power, within the scope of his control, Yang Mo's spiritual power was endless.

Feeling as if his body was wrapped in some energy, Anthony's face was very bad.

He remembered the scene on the bus where he was attacked by gravity created by Yang Mo with his mental power.

Taking out the Poké Ball in his arms, Anthony sent the elves that his family had prepared for him for this tournament.

"Doronki! Kill him for me! ”

Symbiosis with the multi-dragon Messia on his head.,A quasi-god-level elf with ghost and dragon types.。

Suspended in mid-air, looking around happily, it didn't seem to take the blue jay seriously.

"Ahem, the game begins, don't do anything superfluous."

The referee of the freshman competition is also a good trainer. Noticing the strangeness in the audience, Anthony's elf released him to announce the start of the match.

Nodding slightly, Yang Mo put away the spiritual power that shrouded the audience.

Staring at Anthony in front of him, Yang Mo disdained to attack his opponent with superpowers.

"Doronqi, use Dragon Wave!"

Anthony knew the difference in strength between the two elves, and he didn't know the feathers of Lokia, so he made a decision the moment he saw the blue jay.

He wants to use his irresistible power to let Yang Mo defeat him at his feet in front of everyone!

The dazzling energy in his mouth slowly gathered in Duolongqi's mouth, and as the power slowly gathered together, a shockwave was emitted.

Like a dragon flying in the sky, the sparkling dragon waves exude unstoppable power.

It can only be said that Anthony is worthy of being a European nobleman, and such a powerful elf is hard to find anywhere.

"It's time for the wind to blow, Blue Jay!"

Chuckling and looking at the dragon-shaped fluctuations in front of him, Yang Mo looked at Duo Longqi over there. The superpowers come together and carefully probe the state of the opponent.

Watching his opponent cast the fluctuation of the dragon, under the shroud of spiritual power, Yang Mo sensed the entity of Duolongqi.

The Duolongqi in front of him and the Duolongmeia on its head did not play the characteristics of the ghostly elves and hid in the inverted world.

For Yang Mo, because of the opponent's light enemy, this battle was far easier than Yang Mo thought.

Even if Doronch's level is very high, the energy in Lokia's feathers is enough to bridge the gap between the Blue Jay and Doronchi.

The blue crow flapped its wings slightly, and the energy of the flying system instantly surged in the air, and the aura of slaughter accompanied Yang Mo's spiritual power expansion.

Compared to the wooden owl, the blue crow is indeed more able to exert the power of the Lokia feather, and the violent energy converges in front of the blue crow into an invisible blade.

"Dumb~~~!"

A soft roar came from the blue jay's mouth, and the terrifying wind blade instantly flew out.

There was no whirlwind swirling, no storm sweeping, and the blue jay easily controlled the energy of Lokia's feathers without the slightest leakage.

And the sharp wind blade slashed, cutting through the boundless dragon-shaped fluctuations with a momentum like a bamboo.

In an instant, the wind dissipated, and the power of Duolongqi's explosion was wiped out in an instant.

After the sharp edge cut through all obstacles, it landed in front of Duolongqi.

Sensing the danger, Duo Long Qi wanted to activate his ghost-based ability to hide in the inverted world, but it was too late.

Everyone in the audience watched in amazement as Doronci flew upside down, landing on the ground and fainting with Doronmeia on his head.

At the end of the battle, the blue crow slowly flew to Yang Mo's side and circled. Stretching its feathers, it was excited about its victory.

"Eastern Branch, Yang Mo wins."

Hearing the referee's verdict, before the audience could react, Yang Mo had already walked out of the battlefield.