"Hmph, Emperor Bona, use sword dance!"

Guan Ruolin has no nonsense, he is the ultimate move from the beginning.

“Woo~”

Emperor Bona nodded, then began to twist his body and dance a mysterious dance.

"Oh? The player Guan Ruolin did not choose to attack directly, but let his emperor Bona use his sword dance skills on the spot to strengthen. Is this the Fire Dragon that is preparing to take away player Zhou Liancheng directly when it is strengthened to the strongest?"

On the commentary seat, Yang Tianhe shouted with his microphone:

"Faced with the strengthening tactics of the Guan Ruolin player, I wonder how the Zhou Liancheng player will deal with it?"

"hateful!"

Seeing that Emperor Bona actually used sword dance to strengthen in front of him, Zhou Liancheng couldn't help but gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly.

The only disadvantage is that the elves like the Fire Dragon are not able to learn the strengthening skills acquired, and they can only learn the two strengthening skills of the belly drum and the Dragon Dance through hereditary means. With the Zhou family's status in the alliance, it is inevitable that the Fire Dragon who inherits these two skills will not be able to obtain the Fire Dragon that has inherited these two skills. Therefore, the Fire Dragon in Zhou Liancheng has no strengthening means.

Now that the opponent uses strengthening skills in front of him, his only way to deal with it is to use attack skills to interrupt the opponent's strengthening, and he cannot take advantage of the opponent's strengthening opportunity to start strengthening himself.

"Since that's the case, use the jet flame and force it to stop strengthening!"

Zhou Liancheng thought for a moment in his mind and then issued a battle order to the Fire Dragon.

Although the water attribute of Emperor Bona can offset the restraining effect of the fire attribute on the steel attribute, his own Flamingo Dragon is not a vegetarian. The special attack racial value of 109 uses the ability of this system with a power of 90. Even if there is no effect of restraint at the attribute, it can cause considerable damage to the enemy.

In Zhou Liancheng's view, Guan Ruolin's best choice is to let his emperor Bona stop and use the sword dance halfway, avoid the skills of the Fire Dragon, and save his physical strength.

However, what Zhou Liancheng did not expect was that Guan Ruolin did not let his emperor Bona avoid the attack of the Fire Spit Dracula, but shouted loudly:

"Please take it down and continue to use the sword dance!"

"What!? This is impossible!"

Hearing Guan Ruolin's words, Zhou Liancheng said in disbelief:

"Is he... crazy?"

"Of course he's not crazy."

In the stands, Yun Ning shook his head and said to Chen Hao beside him:

"Although the special attack racial value of the Fire Dragon is 109, the special defense racial value of the Emperor Bona is also 101. In addition, the level of the Emperor Bona is higher than that of the Fire Dragon. Therefore, even if the Fire Dragon successfully hits the Emperor Bona twice with the fire flame, it is impossible to defeat him. However, the Emperor Bona was able to complete two enhancements during this period, and then use a water jet to kill the Fire Dragon in seconds. It can be said that the battle has basically ended here. Zhou Pang's next elves are not the opponents of the Emperor Bona who have been strengthened twice, and they are only killed in seconds."

"Um."

Chen Hao, who was standing beside him, nodded:

"It seems that the gap between Zhou Pang and these seed players is still too big. Even if they reach the 'quasi-' elite level, they will not be able to compete with them."

"Look out."

Yunning patted Chen Hao on the shoulder and said:

"After all, you are still juniors, and they are all seniors. You will have one year less growth time than them. By next year, you may not be weaker than them now, and may even be stronger than them next year."

Hearing Yun Ning's words, Chen Hao smiled knowingly. If it were the past, he naturally did not have this confidence. But now with the advanced training program provided by Yun Ning, he is confident that he can catch up with the most outstanding steps off the field.

Thinking of this, Chen Hao smiled and said to Yun Ning:

"How long do you think Zhou Pang can hold on?"

"About half a minute."

Yun Ning shrugged:

"After all, it's Zhou Pang. The dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. He will not die if he doesn't want to die before the Yellow River. It is estimated that he will take the Flaming Dragon back to the elf ball after the Emperor Bona attacks, so that the opponent's attack will fail, thus regaining some psychological comfort."

...

On the field, Zhou Liancheng realized that something was wrong.

The opponent not only successfully carried the two fire-breathing flames of his own flame-breathing dragon, but also completed two sword dances.

It can be said that as long as the opponent's next attack successfully falls on the Fire Dragon, his own Fire Dragon will undoubtedly be defeated!

Not only that, because the opponent's attack power is too strong now, his own Fire Spit Drake is very likely to die suddenly.

"Sure enough, can you just stop here?"

Zhou Liancheng took out the Chariot Spit Drape's elf ball and prepared to take the Chariot Spit Drape back at any time:

"But even if I surrender, I can't surrender now. How boring is this? On the contrary, when your emperor Bona attacks and the attack is about to hit the Fire Dragon, I will retract the Fire Dragon and let your attack fall directly, and then surrender again. This is what's interesting."

It has to be said that Zhou Liancheng is not a natural slut. Even if he surrenders, he is unwilling to make the opponent feel better. Instead, he lets his opponent's attack fail once, so he can take revenge on his opponent.

However, what Zhou Liancheng did not expect was that Guan Ruolin had already talked about his thoughts.

"Hmph, did you really choose to do this?"

Guan Ruolin looked at the elf ball held by Zhou Liancheng in his hand and said with a grim smile:

"Since you are so savage, then go to hell to peel it!"

Thinking of this, Guan Ruolin shouted to Emperor Bona:

"Use water jets, pay attention to the angle!"

“Woo~”

Emperor Bona nodded, indicating that he had understood the meaning of attention, and then his body began to rotate, wrapped his body with a stream of water, and rushed towards the flame-breathing dragon in front of him.

"It's coming!"

Looking at the actions of Emperor Bona, Zhou Liancheng felt very energetic in his heart, staring at the opponent's movements with his eyes tightly.

"5 meters, 3 meters, 1 meters, that's now!"

When Emperor Bona's body was 1 meter away from the Flamingo, Zhou Liancheng aimed the elf ball at the Flamingo, and a red light shot out, retracting the Flamingo back into the elf ball.

“Haha, it’s perfect!”

Seeing that Emperor Bona did not hit the Fire Dragon and his body was still rushing forward, Zhou Liancheng smiled happily.

So what if you are better than me? I’m still fooled by me?

"Yes, it's perfect."

On the other side of the venue, Guan Ruolin used his eyes to calculate the angle of Emperor Bona's advance, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
Chapter completed!