Because the Great King Yan was in a state of paralysis, his speed did drop a lot. Now Xiaoyao could vaguely see the afterimage of the Great King Yan. He silently calculated the distance between the Great King Yan and the Uncle Monster. Before the red light that was coiled on the Uncle Monster had fallen, Xiaoyao coughed lightly and said lightly: "Uncle Monster, use gastric juice!" The Uncle Monster screamed, and a purple light appeared in his mouth, which quickly threw it at the Great King Yan, but the Great King Yan's body

A trace of golden light flashed over, which made King Yan's body slow down. He avoided the attack of the Uncle Monster without any danger. When the gastric juice just fell from the Uncle Yan's face, the beautiful white light flashed on the Uncle Yan's body and quickly hit the Uncle Yan, pushing the Uncle Yan into a small puddle. The Uncle Yan twisted his body uncomfortable and quickly crawled out of the puddle, looking at the Dawang Yan with a playful look on his face angrily.

Seeing that the Abbot Monster was despised by the King Yan, Ibrahimovic cheered the Abbot Monster loudly, Xiaoyao took a deep breath and told himself: "You are still fighting now, you must calm down!" He opened his eyes and looked at Naqi who was smiling opposite him. He heard Naqi shouting, "Big King Yan, use Yan back!" Wang Yan rushed over again, and the Abbot Monster also used gastric juice directly, but Wang Yan flapped his wings gently and avoided the Abbot Monster's gastric juice attack without any pressure, and directly hit the Abbot Monster.

Two elves were coming and going. King Yan relied on his advantage of flying to flexibly avoid the gastric juice attack of the Uncle Monster. Although the Uncle Monster had accumulated damage due to the influence of his special abilities, the overall damage was not great, and he also had the ability to fight. Xiaoyao clenched his fists and his eyes quickly flowed between the Uncle Monster and the Uncle Monster. He knew that this was not a solution at all. He had to find a way to clean up the characteristics of the Uncle Monster, not only to reduce the attack ability of the Uncle Monster, but also to prevent the Uncle Monster from having a knot on this skill.

Xiaoyao stared at the venue seriously, knowing that in the gym challenge, as long as he did not lose his combat ability, there would be a way to turn defeat into victory. The sun shone on the puddle, and the purple light was particularly dazzling. Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, looking at the puddle on the ground thoughtfully, stunned for a moment, and immediately came up with a way to deal with the big king Yan. Xiaoyao coughed lightly and shouted to the Uncle Monster: "Don't rush to attack first, carefully see the movement trajectory of the big king Yan!"

After staring at the puddle for a long time, Naqi naturally understood what Xiaoyao wanted to do. After waved his hand, the trajectory of the king Yan instantly became erratic, appearing and disappearing. Xiaoyao's eyes could no longer keep up with the movement speed of the king Yan. He knew that his plan had been seen by Naqi, so he did not hide it. He sighed in his heart that there was still a need to train. All Xiaoyao could do was trust the uncle monster wholeheartedly. Xiaoyao coughed lightly, looked at the king Yan who was gradually approaching the uncle monster, and said loudly: "When Wang Yan arrived at the puddle, he shot the ground with dust and used the gastric juice in the puddle to attack!"

The Abbot Monster screamed, curled up his body and looked around vigilantly. Then, his eyes gradually stabilized and moved regularly. Xiaoyao judged the trajectory of the King Yan and the distance from the Abbot Monster based on the trajectory of the head movement of the Abbot Monster. The Abbot Monster suddenly screamed, knowing that the Abbot Monster was sure to hit the King Yan. Xiaoyao snapped his fingers gently. The Abbot Monster screamed, and the brown-yellow energy ball began to gather in his mouth, which instantly knocked out and hit directly in the puddle. The mud, gastric juice, and soil in the puddle were all blown up to form a brown barrier. The unique fishy smell of gastric juice came. Meow, Ibrahimovic subconsciously covered his nose.

Just as Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, from the other side of the barrier, a green figure quickly passed through the barrier and hit the surprised Ah Monster flashing in his eyes. The Ah Monster retreated a little, and after the attack, he did not continue to pursue, and returned directly to Naqi. Although his expression was not painful, he always felt strange. Naqi looked at Xiaoyao who was relieved with a smile, and smiled gently and said, "You are very outstanding, but I will take this battle. King Yan, destroy the death light!" The King Yan shouted, and a golden light flashed in his mouth, and a golden beam of light rushed towards the Ah Monster quickly.

Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, and forgot to give orders to the Abbot Monster. Meow Meow was also stunned. Only Ibrahimovic stared at the King Yan and Naqi carefully. When Naqi's voice just fell, he screamed at the Abbot Monster. The Abbot Monster also took defensive measures. A brown-yellow light flashed in his mouth, which was connected with the golden light column. A huge explosion occurred. The smoke of the explosion blocked Ibrahimovic's vision. Ibrahimovic breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, his ears moved gently, and his eyes looked at the smoke in surprise.

The Abbot Monster also felt the danger, and turned his back slightly, and was directly hit by the golden light column, exploded out, fell to the ground, and struggled to stand up. Although the destruction and death light just now was not completely avoided, it was not completely hit. Naqi smiled softly and said, "It is a loss to breathe a sigh of relief or be complacent before victory. The bird is the messenger of the sky, and its eyes can penetrate all the haze, find the opponent, and defeat the opponent!"

Xiaoyao looked at the Uncle Monster worriedly and frowned, "You're okay, Uncle Monster!" Uncle Monster screamed and looked at Wang Yan angrily, as if it was the sneak attack by the angry King Yan just now. Xiaoyao saw that the Uncle Monster was fine, so he coughed lightly and looked at Naqi. Although the voice was faint, it could give people a sense of peace of mind: "Birds are birds after all, and snake Pokémon will always be their world. Uncle Monster, if you are angry, beating them back, Uncle Monster, continuous dust shooting!"

The golden destruction and brown dust shots continued to hit, making bursts of explosions, rolling up thick smoke, but the two elves seemed to be unaffected at all. Every attack would collide, which was shocking. Suddenly, the golden light on the body of King Yan flashed away, and King Yan's speed was half a beat slower. The brown dust shot broke through the smoke and hit the King Yan directly. King Yan wailed and fell to the ground. At the angle that Xiaoyao did not see, Naqi gestured to King Yan. King Yan cried out in pain, fell to the ground, and lost his combat ability.

The referee looked at the two elves fighting in a daze. It was not until Naqi sniffed her lightly that she came to her senses and blushed and said loudly: "The King Yan lost his combat ability, and the Ah Monster won, so the winner is a free-law player from Wu Poison City!"

Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, quickly ran to the center of the venue, hugged the Ah Bo Monster tightly. After Naqi took back the King Yan and walked to Xiaoyao, she let go of the Ah Bo Monster, with a hint of smile in her eyes. Naqi took out a white wing-shaped badge from the tray held by the referee and handed it to Xiaoyao, and chuckled: "This is the White Feather Badge, proof that it has been recognized by Yinyun Gymnasium!"
Chapter completed!