"You're letting your elves die."

Looking at the blue crow that dragged its crippled body to the sky with its master's order, Yang Mo looked coldly at the white man opposite.

"My elf, don't worry about it!" But he also knows Chinese, and the man listened to Yang Mo's words and shouted.

This blue jay's flying talent is very good, although it does not contain terrifying energy in its body like the wood owl, but its excellent control of attribute energy allows it to burst out with more powerful power.

Looking out into the sky from afar, the blue jay's body is surrounded by white air currents.

Turning and falling slightly, it turned around, and the air currents on its body exploded, like a giant bird in a storm cloak rushing towards the wooden owl.

"It's a pity."

Looking at the blue crow falling from the air, Yang Mo shook his head. It's very powerful, but it's a pity that this last full force blow is nothing more than a death throe.

The spiritual power is condensed and Mu Mu Xiao has the same heart, and such an opponent is worthy of Yang Mo's respect and dedication.

Yousen's ghost qi expanded, and with Yang Mo's assistance, Mu Mu Xiao controlled his ghost energy to infuse his whole body.

After a month of cultivation, Yang Mo has been able to use the imperfect bond transformation in normal battles.

The attributes of the wood owl have been temporarily transformed into the ghost system, and the main body has already entered the inverted world, leaving only a reflection still in place.

"Shadow Ball!"

Although Mu Mu Xiao had barely used the Shadow Sealing Skill, in terms of power, the compressed Shadow Ball was stronger than the imperfect Shadow Shadow.

At this time, the blue jay's attack had already passed through the reflection left by the wooden owl, and it was too late to stop when the attack failed.

A compressed shadow ball in front of the flying wooden owl also condensed, switching back to the real world, and the shadow ball was launched like a bullet.

The bullet landed on the blue crow's body, and the furious ghost energy exploded in an instant, and the small shadow ball seemed to distort the space in front of the blue crow.

"Rubbish!"

Looking at the blue crow that was knocked down by the shadow ball, the white man on the other side looked very annoyed and looked at Yang Mo through gritted teeth.

If eyes can kill, maybe ...... No, even if his eyes can kill people, he may not be able to break Yang Mo's spiritual protection.

"Let's go,"

The embarrassed white man turned away, and the other man huddled behind him like a servant.

"Hey, you're missing your elf!" Looking at the blue crow that was knocked down by the shadow ball, Yang Mo shouted to the white man who left over there.

Hearing Yang Mo's shout, the white man turned around angrily and took out the Blue Jay's Poké Ball from his trouser pocket.

He pressed the dot in the center to release the ball, and as the Poké Ball severed its connection with the Blue Jay, he casually threw the Poké Ball into the trash can on the side.

"I don't need that piece of waste!"

Listening to the man's words, Yang Mo looked at the guy he had left with his little brother. After shaking his head, he guided Mu Mu Xiao to withdraw and return to his original state.

"I didn't expect to be able to really see a waste that can command by himself and blame the elves."

Picking up the blue crow that fell to the ground and wanted to get up to continue fighting, Yang Mo took back the wooden owl and walked out of the battle park.

Looking at the two groups leaving, the punk youths who called themselves the Brotherhood in the battle park were also relieved.

Several dark-skinned teenagers rushed to the trash can, scrambling for the Poké Balls discarded by the white man.

And the white man who took the lead in the team took out his mobile phone from his arms and made a call, reporting what happened today.

"Vito, we were in the battle park today and we met a couple of weirdos who were very strong......"

……

Sitting outside the operating room of the Elf Hospital, Yang Mo waited for the doctor to come out of the ward.

The power of the shadow ball is somewhat beyond Yang Mo's imagination, plus the blue crow still has the injuries left by this high-pressure training.

As these injuries stacked and exploded, the Blue Jay's injuries had even reached a level that threatened its life.

Fortunately, his campus battle point can be used in this elf hospital, and Yang Mo sent a message to Coach Wu, who led the team.

"I'm at St. John's Elf Hospital, help me bring a vacant Poké Ball, and by the way, help me prepare the application materials for the second elf."

Even though trainers enjoy privileges in the SAR, there are also many restrictions.

Yang Mo was busy training before school started and didn't have time to take the junior trainer qualification certificate, and amateur trainers can generally only have one elf.

Fortunately, Yang Mo is a student of the trainer school, and as long as he submits the application paperwork, he can have a second elf in advance.

Although after seeing the other side of the western metropolis, Yang Mo felt that those rules were a little dispensable, but at least he was willing to abide by them now.

Ten minutes later, the operation was completed. Looking at the doctor who walked out of the hospital, Yang Mo hurriedly stood up and asked about the situation.

"Doctor, how is the Blue Jay's injury?"

"The operation went well, but it needed to recuperate for a while. Be kind to your elves in the future......"

It could be seen that Yang Mo was worried about the blue crow, and the doctor who knew the blue crow's injury didn't say much.

Quietly by the side of the blue jay, the doctor had his elves hypnotize it in order to heal its injuries.

About ten minutes later, Yang Mo waited for Coach Wu.

"It's not been a day before you've gotten into trouble?" Walked into the ward with a smile, looked at Coach Yang Mowu who was guarding the blue crow, and said with a smile.

"I met an idiot trainer in the battle park, and if I lost, I blamed my elf for not being strong enough." Shaking his head gently, Yang Mo responded to Coach Wu's words.

"It's an idiot indeed." Looking at the blue crow lying on the hospital bed, Coach Wu nodded gently.

Although he hadn't really seen the Blue Jay's state during battle, as a teacher at the Trainer School, he could still tell the good and bad of the elves.

"Take it, I've already handed in the application for you. In two days you will be able to officially take it in. ”

handed the Poke Ball in his hand to Yang Mo's hand, and he was very optimistic about the second elf that Yang Mo chose.

"This is the player information I collected at noon. Just take a look when you're idle, although they shouldn't be your match either. ”

Seeing Yang Mo put away the Poke Ball, Coach Wu handed over the document in his hand to Yang Mo.

"I'll go first, and I'll remember to be there in a few days."

"Well, goodbye, coach."

Seeing the coach leave, Yang Mo, who was sitting next to the blue crow, opened the document in his hand.

"What a coincidence,"

Looking at the first opponent in the document, the corners of Yang Mo's mouth raised a smile.

"How are you going to have a freshman race after you have abandoned the Blue Jay? Anthony. ”

"Dumb~~"

Hearing the name of the previous owner, the unconscious blue jay let out a mournful scream.

"Want revenge? I'll help you ......."