Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the sun was setting at night.

The last rays of the sky disappeared in the distance, and the entire valley was covered with an orange-red sunset, which looked unusually beautiful.

Watching the afterglow of the sunset gradually disappear into the darkness, Yan Ming's heart also had some anticipation, Xia Bo, the main creator of Mewtwo, has a lot of strength.

"Whew~"

A breath of turbid air erupted, and Yan Ming stretched his waist and stood up.

Looking at the time, it was not far from the time of the ring competition, he should also go, and when the elves rested in the afternoon, he cultivated the method of spiritual power condensation in his mind.

During this period of time, Yan Ming felt that the spiritual power that had originally been void had become condensed and had a form, and it had changed a lot.

Through the words themselves to the strength of the spiritual consciousness, precipitating the inner vision, emptying oneself at the same time, slowly guiding the spiritual power to gather in one place, during which there is no abnormality, this is a kind of will of the tribulation.

But Yan Ming didn't feel surprised, but gradually calmed down, full of relaxation, as Yan Ming's perception of the outside world gradually blurred, an inexplicable fluctuation flashed in Yan Ming's mind, which was captured by Yan Ming, who had been paying attention, and then began to be affected by this fluctuation, at this time, Yan Ming felt an inexplicable change.

At the beginning, there was only a trace of gas, but with Yan Ming's continuous cultivation and the golden particles that appeared in his brain at that time, this trace of spiritual power had become about a centimeter thick, many times stronger than his previous spiritual power, and the spiritual power was still growing.

With the appearance of spiritual power gas, Yan Ming can feel that even if he closes his eyes, he can vaguely see the general situation within one meter, and he has improved his perception a little.

Moreover, the current Yan Ming, the spiritual power in his mind, is also a little blurred, but it does not affect his vision.

Yan Ming could clearly feel that his body had become lighter.

Looking at everything around him and feeling those details, Yan Ming knew that his ability had made great progress, which made him a little ecstatic, In this way, his comprehensive combat ability would also be greatly improved.

"Whew!"

Yan Ming let out a long sigh of relief.

After adjusting his state, Yan Ming turned around and walked towards the floating ring on the hot magma.

At this time, in the ring, the flames are burning, and under the reflection of the flames, every inch of space in the ring is illuminated, as if it is a transparent mirror, illuminating the entire ring at a glance.

Yan Ming stood next to the ring, waiting quietly.

After a while, I saw a sound of footsteps on the other side of the ring, and Yan Ming turned his head to look, it was Xia Bo.

"Shabber!"

Seeing Xia Bo coming, Yan Ming shouted respectfully.

Xia Bo waved his hand at Yan Ming, signaling that he didn't have to be polite.

"Let's get started."

Yan Ming nodded, and then walked into the ring.

The two looked at each other and exercised their own use of spiritual power, at this time, Yan Ming could perceive that at first glance, Xia Bo on the opposite side looked just a kind and dignified researcher, but at this time, Yan Ming could find that such a thin figure, at this moment, Xia Bo had an unknown sense of oppression, and Yan Ming was surprised to find that there was a very terrifying, even suffocating spiritual power, which was hidden in Xia Bo's body.

Yan Ming couldn't help but look slightly gloomy.

This kind of spiritual power is somewhat similar to the time when he perceived Mewtwo in the forest before, and he still remembers the team that was wiped out at that time, and the terrifying ravine.

Yan Ming thought about it, reacted, and thought it was the Mewtwo cell in Xia Bo's body.

After thinking for a while, Yan Ming heard Xia Bo's explanation on the other side.

"The game is a 3v3 game, but there are doubts."

Yan Ming shook his head, indicating that there was no problem.

Seeing this, Xia Bo nodded, and then took out a Poke Ball from his white coat and threw it out.

A burst of red light flashed, revealing a nine-tailed man with beige hair and a pair of bright red pupils.

Elf: Nine-Tails (light blue)

Level: 40 (59/100)

Gender: Male

Attribute: Fire

Characteristic: Sunshine

Genetic Skills: Divine Power, Sweep Slap, Doom, Hot Wind

Basic skills: Spark, Tail Flick, Roar, Cute Gaze, Fire Vortex, Burst Flame, Electric Flash, Ghost Fire, Seal, Mystic Guardian, Flame Radiation

Skill imparted: Iron Tail

Skill Learning Machine: Hold, Daybeam, Overheating, Big Word Flame, Mental Shock, Trickery

Looking at the elf in front of him, Yan Ming thought about it, and sent the wind speed dog to fight, and the elf level on the opposite side was suppressed, plus it was Xia Bo, the old fritter commander, he didn't dare to underestimate it.

Xia Bo looked at the elves sent by Yan Ming and was not surprised.

"Nine-Tails, use trickery to attack Wind Speed Dog directly."

As Xia Bo's words fell, I saw the Nine-Tails suddenly leap into the air.

"Roar!"

With a roar from the Nine-Tails, its bewitching face instantly widened, and its sharp fangs flickered with cold light under the blazing fire.

"Roar!"

Nine-Tails roared again, and as the roar fell, Nine-Tails' mouth opened, and a fist-sized fireball flew towards Wind Speed Dog.

Looking at the attack of this fireball, the body of the wind speed dog flickered, and the speed of the wind speed dog with the speed of the god was not comparable to the nine-tails, and directly opened more fireballs, falling below the nine-tails, as Yan Ming's voice spoke, his mouth was slightly bulging, and a flame that was far hotter than before erupted, and a pillar of fire as thick as a bucket shot straight towards the nine-tails.

Seeing this, Xia Bo did not panic.

In the next second, the tail of the Nine-Tails exerted force, with a swing offset of the suspended body, and with this energy, a stream of flame erupted from the mouth, forming a large character form in the air, directly colliding with the pillar of fire.

Thundered.....

The roar continued to sound, and I saw that the two fire attribute attacks swelled, shattered in an instant, and turned into a rain of fire in all directions.

When the rain of fire falls on the land of flames, flames rise.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xia Bo's eyes narrowed.

The strength of the wind speed dog's flame jet is actually stronger than the big character storm flame of the fire system's ultimate, and it seems that the background is good.

"Roar!"

At this moment, another roar came into his ears, and the body of the wind speed dog flashed, and quickly appeared behind the side of the Nine-Tails, and the tail flicked over fiercely, pumping towards the Nine-Tails.

Seeing this, the nine-tails' eyes froze, and their bodies moved sideways, avoiding this iron tail, and then the tail slammed on the ground, and the whole body rose into the air, jumping to avoid this volley from the wind speed dog.

The wind speed dog chased after him, and a few more swept over, and the nine-tailed figure flickered, quickly dodging the attack of the wind speed dog.

Just as the Nine-Tails had just dodged, a flame burst out of the Wind Speed Dog's body again and flew towards the Nine-Tails.

Seeing the flames coming, the Nine-Tails hurriedly dodged again, but the speed of the flame was extremely fast, and it instantly fell on the place where the Nine-Tails was standing just now.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a depression of five or six meters was left on the ground, and dust flew on the ground and smoke filled the air.

Nine-Tails fell to the ground, raised his head, and saw that the wind speed dog was standing where he had just stood, his mouth open, and another flame flew towards it.

Feeling the scorching heat of the flames, the Nine-Tails did not dodge anymore, but spewed out the same flame wave.

At this moment, Xia Bo spoke.

"Nine-Tails, seal the blast flames of the Wind Speed Dog."

As Xia Bo's words fell, a strange fluctuation flashed on the nine-tails who were facing the wave, and the two elves who were still attacking stopped the flames in their mouths at the same time, wary of each other.