nashuaworldcup Chapter 362 White-hot battle
Chapter 362 White-hot battle
Chapter 362 White-hot battle
Mu Qingyun looked at the approaching Boss Kedora, and hurriedly ordered to Menus: "Use it quickly and hold it!"
"boom!"
Looking at Boscodora getting closer, Menus desperately tried to mobilize the energy in his body.
At the critical moment, a transparent green mask finally appeared, firmly blocking the crazily rotating drill bit outside!
Although this terrifying attack was blocked, Menus' body was pushed to the ground by the impact.
Seeing that the double-edged head hammer was completely blocked, although Zhao Moyi felt a little pity, he was not discouraged, and then ordered: "Don't give up, use the iron tail!"
At this time, the rocks under Boss Kedora's feet lost energy and began to fall. Taking advantage of this gap, Boss Kedora twisted his body, violently twitched the heavy iron tail from top to bottom, and slammed it at the beauty below him. Nass!
"Block the tail of the water flow!"
Menus condensed a torrent to wrap his tail, and whipped it from bottom to top!
"boom!"
The two giant tails collided in mid-air, and the huge power forced Menus to fall to the ground at a faster speed, while Boscodora rose a few meters into the sky due to the rebound force.
"It's really heavy!"
Looking at Boss Kedora who looked like a pile of shot puts, Mu Qingyun rarely swears.
Zhao Moyi pointed at Menus on the ground and reprimanded loudly: "Then use Mount Tai to suppress the top!"
Mu Qingyun's eyes were fixed, and he looked at Boss Kedora who had nowhere to borrow, thinking, this time it depends on how you hide: "Meteor cannon!"
"nice!"
Menus' body stood up from the ground, looking at Boscodora falling from the sky, the water tail and the cannon water cannon condensed at the same time.
Seeing that the two elves were about to fight to the death, the host shouted excitedly: "20 meters, 15 meters, ten meters! Facing the overwhelming pressure of Mount Tai, is it possible for Menus to resist it!"
"Do!"
Looking at the gradually enlarged Menus in his pupils, Boss Kedora roared, sank and accelerated his descent again.
Looking at the gradually enlarged Menus in his pupils, Boscodora always felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect. He always felt that the opponent's move was a fatal threat to him!
"Eight meters, three meters!!!"
"nice!"
At this time, the water cannon of Menus finally took shape, and the fan-shaped giant tail wrapped in the torrent swung at a high speed in the next moment, and it was pumped on the water cannon with a bang!
"Boom!"
There was a deafening explosion, and the audience saw that the huge water polo almost started to catapult, and instantly exploded on Bos Kedora's body.
The tyrannical power not only broke the top of Boss Kedora's Mount Tai, but also made his heavy body a few meters too high!
Being hit head-on by the meteor cannon at such a close range, Boss Kedora was blown unconscious by the huge impact!
Although Boss Kedora has lost consciousness, his heavy body is still falling at a high speed according to inertia.
The weight of the Boss Kedora family is already extraordinary, and with the characteristics of heavy metals, it is almost like a solid iron ball.
Menus is currently in a frozen state, and can only watch helplessly as the opponent hits him.
With just a bang, Boscodora's huge body blasted and smashed on Menus' body, and the huge inertia even caused the surrounding ground to sink slightly by more than ten centimeters.
The referee took a closer look at Menus, who was under him, and then looked at the replay before shouting loudly: "Boshi Kedora will lose the ability to fight first. After the venue is changed, please give priority to Zhao Moyi. Release the elves!"
"Meenas, Meinas"
Zhao Moyi took back Boss Kedora with some regrets, thinking that success and failure were really the same.
This elf saved him on Silver Moon Island, and now he forcefully makes his two elves leave the field one after another. Is it really a cycle of cause and effect?
At this time, an old man in a Tang suit on the rostrum looked at Mu Qingyun who was in high spirits; he touched his stubble with some emotion and said: "Old Yun, your grandson is not bad, if you really want to cultivate it, you should No worse than Wushuang!"
"That's right, Lao Yun, we're all so old, and we already have fame and fortune, why bother doing this for a super-evolutionary device and our own juniors!"
Old Master Yun shook his head helplessly when he heard the words: "What do you know, since a bowl of water is not level, it is very difficult to get back the water that has been spilled.
Besides, grandchildren and grandchildren are not from their own family after all! "
"Tsk, what a stubborn old man, I think you are so dissatisfied because you have too many grandchildren!"
Seeing the other party's stubborn look, the old man in Tang suit could only shake his head helplessly to stop the topic.
"Thank you for your hard work, I will definitely not let your efforts go to waste!"
After taking back the Menus, Mu Qingyun gently touched the elf ball, and he was satisfied with the result, not only did he not suffer a loss, but he also made a profit.
The host adjusted his neckline and shouted: "Let's see, what is the next venue? Please look at the big screen!"
Mu Qingyun and Zhao Moyi looked at the big screen at the same time when they heard the words, and saw a pointer disc slowly appearing.
Four areas are differentiated on the disk, namely forest field, rock field, water field and ice field.
Following the host's order, the pointer on the disc stopped abruptly!
"Congratulations to the two contestants, Ice Field!"
As the host finished speaking, there was a sound of gears turning on the field.
After a while, the dilapidated rock field slowly descended, and then a field made of ice slowly appeared, with dozens of ice spikes and ice rocks of different sizes on the shining ice layer.
The expressionless referee suddenly said, "Contestant Zhao Moyi, please release the next elf!"
Hearing the referee's prompt, Zhao Moyi fell into deep thought. She has not yet made a decision on the choice of the next elf.
I thought that Mu Qingyun still held Geng Gui in his hand, and the other was a lone scabbard and a fire-breathing dragon who didn't know whether he had evolved or not.
And the dragon king scorpion, the flame monkey and the injured Kuailong are left in his hands.
It stands to reason that Mu Qingyun will definitely keep a ghost-type elf as a backup, so let's use the Dragon King Scorpion first.
Seeing the ferocious Dragon King Scorpion appear, Mu Qingyun pondered for a long time before taking out a poke ball: "I'll leave it to you, Geng Gui!"
"Hey hey hey!"
A strange laugh came from all directions at the same time, and then a Geng Ghost with scarlet eyes slowly appeared, facing Zhao Moyi in mid-air.
It turned out to be Geng Gui, Hao Xingyu's Geng Gui couldn't sing the song of perishing, and he didn't know that Qing Yun could.
From the current point of view, the Dragon King Scorpion has a great advantage in terms of attributes, and I don't know what Qingyun thinks, why he sent Geng Gui instead of the fire-breathing dragon.
Zhao Moyi looked up at Geng Gui who was grinning in the air, sweat gradually oozing from his forehead.
The finals are now at a critical moment, and a wrong move may cause him to be eliminated directly.
(End of this chapter)