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Chapter 407: Home Run - Eh? Where's my bat?(1/2)

The wind is always so accurate.

When the Mud Doll Giant fell, the wind stopped.

Both sides are.

The battle took less than ten minutes.

The vice captain of Meicheng University has lost two members in a row.

But Li Xiang.

But only the microwave oven has a relatively unhealthy blood volume, and the remaining steel armored crows and Leolu are still in full strength.

...There is still a chance.

Although I don’t want to say that, the vice captain of Meicheng University still set this flag for himself.

He knew Arolagala's strength. As long as he found an opportunity, he might not be able to use sharp stone attacks to kill the microwave oven, then use flash charges to kill the steel armored crow, and finally kill the crispy skin of Leolu.

Can win, don't panic, can win.

He took several deep breaths and released Arolagalagala.

"Sword Dance!"

Sword dance on the ground!

Arolagala waving his bones, making them spin like a windmill, and two balls of ghost fires ignited at the head and tail of the bone rod.

Its momentum is rising with a trend visible to the naked eye!

"Sharp Stone Attack!"

"Gala!"

Arolagala shouted, and his bones suddenly poked into the ground, and it actually changed the method of using the moves.

In the microwave, the substitute was exhausted by the physical strength and was hit by the rolling. The battle with the mud doll giant couldn't help but slow down a little.

When Arolagala danced with a sword, it silently released countless spider-web-like electric currents to it.

Electromagnetic waves!

I thought it would break the moves on its own to dodge.

Unexpectedly, this guy insisted on his neck, completely ignored the current flying in, and inserted his bone rod into the ground!

Seeing this, the microwave oven recalled the video I watched last night, and immediately lowered its head and saw a bunch of spikes that seemed to spring up after a rain!

It was so scared that it quickly raised its height!

But Arora was fighting against the sharp stone attack that was unwilling to interrupt by the electromagnetic waves, and there were so many of them there.

In an instant.

Countless stones pierced through the ground, and two of them accurately poked the body of the microwave oven!

Bang!

The stone thorn exploded!

The microwave oven covered her butt with her blue smoke and flew into the sky, looking at Alola Gala not far away, with a look of shame and annoyance.

"Gala!"

Arolagalagala is very tough. Even if the electric sparks are sizzling on his body and his words are like the sound of his own, he will still laugh at the microwave oven with smoke on his butt.

It seems like a little more smile and it will win.

But this also successfully attracted the microwave.

It originally planned to widen the distance, but it descended its flight altitude and rushed towards Arolagala!

It's a big move to copy just now!

Good come!

The opponent's eyes were slightly brighter. He was not afraid of anything else, but he was afraid that the microwave could fly to a place where Arolagala could not hit!

Seeing the microwave coming over without any bias, he shouted decisively.

"Flame Wheel!"

The bone rods burning with flames at the front and rear ends were thrown out suddenly, spinning at high speed, and hitting the microwave like a dart!

The flames burned on the bone rod, and at first glance, it looked like a huge ghost fire!

Such a conspicuous attack action? It is naturally impossible for the microwave oven to bump into it in a daze.

One sideways? He avoided the strange flame wheel.

and.

While continuing to rush forward, don’t forget to look back? Then suddenly put your body close to the snow!

The spiraling shadow bones fell into nothing again!

Sure enough, I know Boomerang!

Through this small move, the opponent keenly realized that the microwave oven knew his Arolagalagala's methods very well.

but.

As long as you dare to lean over, there will be a way to hit you!

The opponent looked at the microwave oven getting closer and closer? He shouted, "It's now! Shadow Bone! Let it know what ace batsman is!"

"Gala!"

Arolaga, holding a bone stick, shouted? He suddenly waved to the flying microwave oven-

Eh?

Where is my bones?

Where did I hit the ball stick?

Arolagalagala looked at the empty palm... No? There was a mass of melting ice and snow on it.

It's [trick]!

Arolagalagala looked at the flying microwave in disbelief. There was a bone rod burning with flames at both ends in this guy's hand!

Is it the snow that I caught when the flame wheel flew over just now?

What are you doing!

Grab someone’s props!

Arolagalagala looked at the microwave in anger? He cursed at it.

His eyes were staring at the opponent of the microwave oven? He also discovered this and his expression was instantly distorted!

"It's actually a trick!!!"

He shouted unwillingly, "Do it hard!"

But before Arolagala started, the microwave was already waving its bone rod, using this guy's sword dance to improve physical attack? Give it a hard lesson!

Bang!

The bone rod and its head were intimately in contact, and this guy flew away from the ground? He lay on his back and set off a distance of five or six meters!

Bang!

A crisp sound rang out from its head!

Breaked!

Arolagalagala's hard skull was cracked by the microwave!

Drop the bone stick.

The microwave sneered at the guy who was nothing if he lost his bone stick? He threw a shadow ball over.

Arolagalagalagala had just gotten up and happened to have a close contact with Shadowball.

The ash smoke and the explosion were reflected together.

“Ga…”

The dragon beast wearing bone armor rolled its eyes on the spot.

The third scene.

Finish.

The referee blew the whistle? The commentator roared? The audience cheered.

Li Xiang touched the somewhat wet scarf? He thought he should be stable now.

It's a bit tired of fighting.

The three high-precision running games and the disgusting environment in the ski resort, the elf is not tired.
To be continued...
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