After all, the cry of the needle chinchilla was just a small episode, and Dai Hai and Meng Lei, who understood it, were in good spirits and regained their spirits!

"This guy."

Dai Hai glared at the needle chinchilla hatefully, its body moved, and its whole body was surrounded by a shallow orange air current, and at a wind-like speed, it approached the needle chinchilla at great speed!

"Nima!"

The needle chinchilla lowered its head in fear, and the three green leaves on the top of its head trembled, revealing the fear in its heart, and the needle chinchilla put his hands in front of him, looking pitiful as if he was beating.

Dai Hai saw the performance of the needle chinchilla, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, it stands to reason that elves like needle chinchillas are troublemakers who have never known what they are afraid of.

"Could it be that you are intimidated by my domineering aura?"

Dai Hai felt that his conjecture was not reliable, but he didn't figure out anything wrong for a while.

Dai Hai's fist wind roared, and the three green leaves on the head of the needle chingoose were facing the fist wind, his hands were holding both sides of his head, and his body was trembling, but Dai Hai didn't notice it, and the corner of Luo Jin's mouth not far away showed a sneer.

"Whew!"

A raging orange air flow erupted around the chinpmunk, and its feet were dragged off the platform uncontrollably.

"Don't meddle!"

Dai Hai frowned, turned around and said coldly to Meng Lei, who was leaning against the trunk.

"Really?"

Meng Lei stood on a branch, his hands kept in a pinching posture, and when he saw Dai Hai say this, he immediately sneered:

"You have already lost."

Dai Hai was stunned when he heard this, and when he wanted to say something, the corner of his eyes swept over the needle chingoose that was scraped into the sky and fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

The three green leaves on the head of the needle chingoose easily broke through the ground of the platform like a knife cutting tofu, and the three green leaves almost completely submerged into the ground!

"What is this?"

Dai Hai felt a chill in his heart when he saw this, if he punched down just now, his entire palm would be abolished!

The flint rat's eyes narrowed, and its arched back immediately returned to normal.

"The needle-like blades on the head of the needle chinpmunk, when it concentrates its strength, become sharp and hard, and can even easily pierce rocks, how?

Don't you even know that?

A guy who doesn't learn anything!"

Meng Lei glanced at Dai Hai obliquely, and said lightly:

"It's just a show of weakness, and you've been fooled so easily."

"Damn!"

Dai Hai didn't know who he was scolding, his gaze swept over Meng Lei and the chinchilla, and his teeth clucked.

"When did you find out?"

Luo Jin's face sank, and he secretly glanced at Zhao Zhuo, who was fighting with Wu Fengjiao, and the corners of his eyes were a little gloomy and said:

"How do you see that?"

Meng Lei glanced not far away, and said lightly to Zhao Zhuo and Nuan Nuan Pig, who still looked at Wu Fengjiao and Ju Caoye, who restrained themselves:

"I thought it was a little strange when you let the chinpmunks get them down."

"What's weird?"

Dai Hai frowned.

Meng Lei glanced at Dai Hai contemptuously, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"It's too deliberate, what this guy said is too deliberate."

"What do you mean?"

Although Dai Hai was unhappy in his heart, he still asked humbly.

"The flying leaf knife of the chrysanthemum grass leaf will not cause much damage to the needle chinchilla squirrel that is also of the grass type, this is one of them.

What makes me most suspicious is that the back and back of the head are protected by a hard shell that can greatly offset damage from the rear.

As a teammate of its owner, you can't even be unaware of this.

But you look like a monkey in a hurry, which is very suspicious. ”

Meng Lei crossed his hands on his chest, leaned his back against the trunk, and said lightly:

"Show weakness to the enemy, your acting skills with the needle chinchinks are still good."

Luo Jin's face was already as black as the bottom of a pot, and he looked up at Meng Lei and said:

"You're right."

Speaking of this, he paused, his expression returned to normal, and sneered:

"Didn't you notice that I was stalling?"

Meng Lei said disapprovingly:

"You're waiting for the time of the Tailwind Spiritual Technique to expire!

It's a pity, even if there are only ten seconds left, it's enough for us to finish you off!"

Hearing Meng Lei's words without any emotional change, Luo Jin's eyes flashed slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

"This battle can already be over."

Meng Lei said indifferently, his hands flicked continuously, and a sudden wind blew on the platform.

"The wind is blowing!"

Meng Lei was expressionless and said coldly.

An orange air stream swept the fallen leaves on the platform and rose flat!

"Whoa!"

The air flow was divided into two parts, one blowing towards Zhao Zhuo and Nuan Nuan Pig, and the other blowing towards Luo Jin and Foam Frog!

"Ten!"

Meng Lei counted.

The leaves were mixed with tiny light green powder, which fell on Luo Jin, Zhao Zhuo, Wu Fengjiao, and their elves in the wind.

When Luo Jin, Zhao Zhuo, Foam Frog and Nuan Nuan Pig came into contact with the powder, the powder easily melted into their skin, and they only felt numb all over their bodies, and their bodies were a little weak.

It was the "cotton spores" that Wu Fengjiao had sprinkled on the back of the leaves in advance, and under the control of the spiritual technique, "Qifeng", these spores were very easily attached to the opponent's skin.

However, when those tiny powders touched Wu Fengjiao and Ju Caoye's bodies, they seemed to be blocked by something invisible, and they couldn't blend in at all.

Seeing this scene, Meng Lei was not surprised, the "cotton spores" were powder-based spiritual arts in grass-based spiritual arts, and powder-based spiritual arts would be repelled by the skin of grass-based elves or cultivators who cultivated grass-based spiritual power.

Just like a lotus leaf, water droplets don't stick to the leaves.

In layman's terms, it's neutralization.

"Nine!"

Meng Lei's body moved, and the tip of his left finger revealed three finger-thick orange air currents, which were the flying spirit technique - "peck"!

"Huh!"

As soon as the spirit trick in Wu Fengjiao's hand changed, two fist-thick cyan vines emerged from his shoulders, and Zhao Zhuo's legs, which were paralyzed by the "cotton spores" and became sluggish!

"Eight!"

The three orange air currents from the tips of Meng Lei's left fingers hit Zhao Zhuo's abdomen, and Wu Fengjiao threw it backwards!

"Boom!"

Zhao Zhuo was knocked off the platform by Meng Lei and Wu Fengjiao together!

"Zhao Zhuo is out!"

The igneous rat duly announced.

Zhao Zhuo's injuries were not serious, mainly because he fell off the platform and was out, so when he slowly got up and looked at Meng Lei and Wu Fengjiao on the stage, his heart was full of resentment.

Although there is no shortage of three elves on Luo Jin's side on the stage, only Luo Jin is left with the trainer, and the discerning person can already see that Meng Lei is in a group, and the initial strategy is to defeat the trainer as the priority goal.

After all, in any elf battle, once the trainer loses the ability to fight, it is basically a defeat by default.

In the first battle before, if Philo's side hadn't seen that the vine snake's talent was too rebellious, they would have considered attacking the trainer first.

"Seven!"

Dai Hai hurried towards a tree trunk!

"Six!"

The spiritual trick in Meng Lei's hand changed, and an orange air flow enveloped Luo Jin, who was slow.

"Five!"

Dai Hai jumped lightly, and his body jumped onto the two-meter-high tree trunk surrounded by the orange air current.

"Four!"

Dai Hai stomped on the trunk of the tree, and his body rose two meters more with the help of his strength, and the person reached the top of Luo Jin, who was carried into the air by the orange air current.

"Three!"

Dai Hai smiled at Luo Jin, his right knee bent, swooped down from the air, and his right knee slammed into Luo Jin's abdomen!

"The trick of the body style - flying knee kicks, it's really messy, if you don't hit the opponent, you will be very hurt."

The igneous rat frowned and muttered to himself.

"Two!"

"Huh!"

Luo Jin moved his arms down, his hands on his abdomen.

The fire rock rat's eyes flashed, his body bent forward, and he made a gesture to save Luo Jin, this blow Luo Jin could not be blocked with his hands!

However, a white mousse the size of a human head was the first to block Dai Hai's right knee.

It was the foam frog that came to the rescue!

"One!"

"Poof!"

Luo Jin fell on a white cotton-like mass one meter in diameter.

The orange cyclone on Dai Hai's body shone brightly, and it rose into the air and landed on a branch.

Next to the branch, Meng Lei kept his hands in a pinching posture, and he looked at Luo Jin, whose body was covered with a ball of white foam, with a look of pity on his face.