Chapter 62: Victory in the First Battle

"Quickly block that power grid with a fighting wave!" shouted the tyrant from behind.

Additional status skills are sometimes more terrifying than direct damage, and Flying Leg Lang is already good at hand-to-hand combat, and if he is paralyzed by electromagnetic waves, he will be wasted for most of his life.

Fighting Qi Wave: A special skill in the fighting system, which compresses the fighting energy in the body into the form of an energy wave to impact the target, and has a chance to make the target cringe.

Flying Legs' arms glowed with a dark brown light, which was gathering the fighting energy in the fist position.

"Sassy ......"

A brown wave of light emanated from the tip of the fist, and the fighting spirit was an extremely domineering energy, directly tearing the power grid apart.

Wang Yan secretly praised this trick in his heart, if he practiced it to the fullest, I am afraid that the Turtle Sect Qigong Wave would be comparable to it, although the Turtle Sect Qigong Wave does not really exist.

Although Pikachu has been strengthened by Mu Xi with special abilities in the Chenxing Great Forest, and his abilities have been improved in all aspects, but the continuous use of 100,000 volts just now still consumes a lot of Pikachu.

Next, Wang Yan plans to tease the tyrant to death in the most worry-free and effortless way.

Flying Leg Lang is now less than ten meters away from Pikachu and Wang Yan, as long as he is close, Crazy Tyrant believes that Flying Leg Lang can ravage the two at will, so he also deliberately opened the Spirit Ring skill.

Su Jin was so anxious that he used his spiritual sense to keep transmitting to Wang Yan, telling him what to do.

Wang Yan pretended not to hear it, and even hugged Pikachu tepidly, "Pikachu, try your newly learned skills." โ€

Flying Leg Lang's heavy punch had already been swung, and there was a distance of three meters to burst Wang Yan's heart.

At this moment when their lives were hanging by a thread, Pikachu and Wang Yan suddenly floated up, staying in mid-air at a height of 10 meters, almost the highest height in this space.

Flying Leg's heavy punch missed, and the strength of the punch caused his body to stumble.

"Eh, I'll go, I'm not used to this foot being grounded. โ€

At this time, Wang Yan was holding Pikachu, who was emitting yellow light, and floated back and forth in mid-air, and he actually played.

Su Jin's heart jumped to her throat just now, she thought that the punch just now would hit Wang Yan, but she didn't expect Pikachu to learn this skill.

Electromagnetic Floating: An electrical change skill that uses the electricity of the whole body to create a magnetic field, so that the body can continue to levitate in the air.

As early as half a month ago, Wang Yan bought this skill cheatbook in the Outer Courtyard Library, but he didn't expect that it would take only two days for Pikachu to learn it.

At that time, he also experimented with whether he would float with Pikachu if he held it, but he didn't expect it to be really successful.

At this time, it is perfect to use this trick to deal with the flying leg lang.

"Flying Legs, Fighting Qibo, knock them down for me!"

Seeing Wang Yan wandering around in mid-air, he ignored his existence at all, and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry.

Wang Yan didn't lower his head when he heard the command from the tyrant, this is 10 meters in the air, and the flying leg is only level seven, if he can practice the attack range of the skill of Dou Qibo to 10 meters, then he can really try to practice the Turtle Sect Qigong Wave.

The Flying Leg's Fighting Qi Wave couldn't hit that far at all, and it was now able to deal effective damage within 8 meters at most, and it was also the limit distance after it stretched the spring-like parts of the ankles and wrists.

Wang Yan smiled cheaply as he watched one after another waves of fighting qi dissipate two meters below him.

"Berserker, save your flying legs, if it can hit me today, the sows will go up the tree. โ€

Electromagnetic levitation is a skill that consumes less energy, and it only needs to maintain the relative magnetic field of electricity and geomagnetism in the body, so Wang Yan is not in a hurry.

Tyrant has won five consecutive games on this bronze-level battlefield, when has he suffered such humiliation, but he just can't do anything about Wang Yan.

The tyrant gritted his teeth below, and Wang Yan watched Su Jin transmit the sound from above.

"How many spirit stones do you have on you?"

Su Jin didn't expect that Wang Yan still had kung fu and her spiritual sense transmission now.

"What are you talking about, what nonsense are you talking about at this time, take advantage of the favorable opportunity to attack and win. โ€

"What's the hurry, you hurry up to the betting hall, bet all the spirit stones on me to win, go quickly!"

Su Jin wiped the black line on his forehead, when is this, this nerve is still thinking about making money.

"Berserk, I have to thank you for making me a fortune. โ€

Wang Yan is in a good mood now, these two fools present, not to mention the seven adult bets on the crazy to win, then his odds are high, he only hates that the spirit stone in his storage bag can't be taken out to bet.

There was once an opportunity to make money in front of me, but I didn't seize the opportunity, and I regretted it when I remembered it, the most painful thing in the world is this, if God can give me a chance to do it again...............

Wang Yan sighed in his heart, losing the opportunity to make money made him so heartbroken......

"It's time for it to end. Pikachu, electric cook!"

"Pickup!

Pikachu was held by Wang Yan like this, and the two little hands alternated lightning.

โ€œbiรนใ€biรนใ€biรนใ€biรน.........โ€

Flying Leg Lang used the Hold Skill to protect the tyrant behind him.

The electric light continued to hit the Dou Qi shield, and gradually the Flying Leg Lang's body was exhausted, and once the holding skill was used, he had to go all out, but Pikachu was just using ordinary energy to attack.

But there is no way, the tyrant is just a spirit ring master, and he has no power to resist in the face of attribute power, and at this time, the attack is impossible, and the defense has become extremely passive.

After more than ten breaths, the Douqi shield dissipated, and the tyrant was instantly swallowed by the lightning as if he had suffered a weak version of the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Okay, okay, it's cooked. โ€

Wang Yan had already smelled a smell of cooked meat, so he stopped the rising Pikachu.

There was no movement under the platform, and the clothes on the tyrant's body turned to ashes, and his whole body was charred black.

The owner of the flying leg lang is dead, Mu is standing aside, and the people on the viewing platform are silent, they didn't expect that they were defeated by a hairy boy of the fourth layer of the spirit man in five consecutive victories, and this hairy boy of the fourth layer of the spirit man has never even sacrificed the spirit ring from beginning to end, and only won the game with careful combat awareness and Pokemon.

Only Wang Yan himself knew that if he hadn't had spiritual sense, he would never have won so easily, and spiritual sense could allow him to make accurate judgments on every act of Tyrant and Flying Leg Lang in the first time.

The announcer who was slapped in the face by Wang Yan with a microphone seemed to be a little reluctant to declare the winner of the game "ruthless". At the same time, several staff members came up to raise the body of the bully, and the flying leg lang was also subdued and pulled to sell.

Su Jin had already waited at the exit of the contestants, and as soon as she saw Wang Yan, she gave a big hug, "I was really scared to death just now." โ€

"Uh... Under the public, it is not good. โ€

How did Wang Yan know how nervous Su Jin was just now.