Looking directly at the gangster leader in the middle with an indifferent gaze, Yang Mo didn't know what these people were doing.

But he can be sure that the battle point of this group should be focused on the trainer who takes the lead in the middle.

"Hmph, little ghost!"

Stepping out of the crowd, the leading thug had a fierce look on his face. Walking in front of Yang Mo, he took out the Poke Ball and said fiercely.

"This is our brotherhood's territory, and since you're going to fight, let's take all the battle points as a bet."

"Brotherhood? Haven't heard of it. Glancing at this group of rabble, Yang Mo thought that he had walked into that slum.

"Turban bastard, get rid of him for me!"

As the light flashed, a lizard that appeared to be carrying a trouser belt appeared in the messy field. The fierce look was exactly the same as that of its owner.

Irritable, it lunged towards the Wood Owl, and it seemed to want to hit the Wood Owl with its head hammer in mid-air.

Using his spiritual power to communicate with Mu Mu Xiao, Yang Mo commanded Mu Mu Xiao to dodge before the opponent's turban gangsters attacked.

The failure of the attack made the turban thugs become more and more irritable, baring their fangs at the wooden owl in mid-air, and a terrifying grimace appeared out of thin air.

"Not bad."

Looking at the performance of the turban gangsters, the corners of Yang Mo's mouth raised a smile, this kind of battle is interesting.

However, the wooden owl will not be intimidated by this grimace. Flapping its wings, it flew higher.

Hovering in mid-air, the eerie aura spread from Mu Mu Xiao's body, and the purple-blue energy condensed into a small ball in front of Mu Mu Xiao's body.

Seeing the shadow ball constantly approaching his turban thug, the leading trainer on the opposite side showed a hideous smile.

"Tin for tat for twin!"

Touching the shadow ball that fell from the sky, the turban thug showed a pained expression.

But the little guy's will was also unexpected, and the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, deflecting the direction, and it launched Mu Mu Xiao's shadow ball in the direction of Yang Mo.

Jumping back quickly in succession, Yang Mo used his superpowers to control his body to move. The shadow ball just landed in front of Yang Mo in the end.

"Attack trainers, these guys are really as tasteless as black dogs."

Sweeping the bangs in front of his forehead, Yang Mo looked at the big pit that appeared in front of him, and Yang Mo's calm mind fluctuated a little.

To treat the wicked, you have to be worse than him, and after getting along with Chen Mo for a while, Yang Mo got this truth.

If you act submissive or too peaceful, these guys will kick their noses in the face and feel that they are being bullied.

"Wood Owl, use the Tempest!"

Although the opponent's strength is not bad, it is on par with those ordinary second-year seniors.

The strength of this turban gangster is still below Lin Haichao's Swamp Leaping Fish and Chen Mo's Heilujia.

Assisting the wooden owl to guide the power of the feathers, in the blink of an eye, a gust of wind rolled up on the battlefield, and the flying sand and rocks swept the entire field with the storm.

As the storm grew stronger, the turban thug clutched what looked like a half-cut of his pants with both hands, and before he could react, it was already unconscious in the whirlwind.

"It's over."

Commanding Mu Mu Xiao to return to his side, Yang Mo looked at the gangster leader in front of him.

As the battle ended, there was no response from his own phone. It seems that this guy in front of him is just a small minion.

Looking at the gangsters in front of him indifferently, Yang Mo was a little angry. He didn't expect this group of people to be fooling themselves.

"Brotherhood? I made a note of it. Hopefully we won't have the chance to meet again. ”

Looking coldly at the enemy in front of him, Yang Mo turned around and was about to leave, but at this time, two people walked in at the gate of the park.

"The Asian kid in the car just now!"

"What did you bastard just do to us!"

Yang Mo recognized the two of them, they were the two white people who had just found fault in the car.

"Are you in a league with them?"

Looking at the two people in front of him, Yang Mo pointed to the group of gangsters behind him and asked with a chuckle.

"Damn boy!" It didn't seem to have listened to Yang Mo's inquiry, and one of the guys, who was already angry, had already taken out the Poke Ball.

"Blue Jay, teach it a good lesson!"

Coming out of the Poké Ball, the blue crow gently fanned its black and blue feathers, its red pupils staring straight at Yang Mo's wooden owl.

"I don't know what to say, the wood owl uses a fierce storm!"

Looking at this opponent who suddenly attacked, Yang Mo frowned, he hated trouble, especially the guy who brought trouble to himself.

A violent whirlwind blows, and the Wood Owl inspires the power of Lokia's feathers. But in the midst of this storm, the blue jay did not back down.

Flying against the storm, it frantically flapped its wings to trigger the storm spiral, which was extinguished along with the fierce winds of the wooden owl.

I didn't expect this guy who felt the same age as himself to have such strength.

This blue jay's flying talent is very strong, and at the same time, his control over the ability of the flying system is far greater than that of the wooden owl.

If you want to deal with it, you have to think of other ways, but it is also officially because of this, Yang Mo is looking forward to this battle even more.

The spiritual force field expanded in an instant, and in the face of such an opponent, Yang Mo had to go all out.

"Superpowers? I want you to pay for what you did to me in the car! ”

Sensing the spiritual power enveloping his body, it seems that this white young man is not an ordinary person.

"Blue Rook uses air slashing!"

The sharp blade of air condensed into a substance and flew towards Mu Mu Xiao, and Yang Mo's face became gloomy as he watched his opponent's attack.

It was also a waste of time to let Mu Mu Xiao practice air slashing Yang Mo, and now thinking back on the price of the air slash and air blade cheats, he couldn't help but feel heartache.

Guiding Mu Mu Xiao to dodge, even if the opponent can control the wind blade to move and pursue, with Yang Mo's guidance, Mu Mu Xiao is only responsible for sprinting at full speed.

After making a large circle in mid-air, the wooden owl sprinted in the direction of the blue jay, its speed getting faster and faster, but the air slashes pressed behind the wooden owl step by step with the blue jay's control.

Just as the Wood Owl was about to collide with the Blue Jay, the Wood Owl fell sharply and shifted its direction.

There was no time to reverse the skill's attack, and the air slash had already landed on the blue crow's body at this time.

"Stupid,"

Looking at the trainer opposite, Yang Mo recognized the strength of the other party's blue crow, but he didn't dare to compliment this guy's command level.

Hit by the air slash, the blue jay looked a little embarrassed, trying to flap its wings so that it would not fall.

"The blue jay gave me a Divine Bird Strike."

He didn't care about the condition of his elves at all, and his opponent demanded that his elves attack.