Elf: Transformed into a Super Sailor, Arceus was shocked

Adek said with some shame:

"By the way, he doesn't want to organize a team of mythical beasts for his daughter, right?"

buzzing~

At this moment, the mobile phones in the pockets of the trainers in the cafeteria rang 0...

Everyone took it out and took a look and found that the official list of the next day's qualifiers had come out.

"Oh! My opponent is Ai Lan!"

Xiaozhi said excitedly.

Hearing this, Sun Wuming's expression was a little strange for a moment.

That's right, it's Ai Lan who sprays with stored water.

Although he had assisted Fradali in committing many criminal acts before.

But after all, he is just an accessory, and the laws in the elf world are relatively loose.

Therefore, Ai Lan was released three years ago, and even participated in the World Championships and reached the top 50 position, which is quite famous.

Sun Wuming originally thought that the two people would never meet again.

I didn't expect to face each other under such circumstances.

"Let's do it for ourselves..."

Sun Wuming sighed, and he didn't know if Xiaozhi heard it.

The expressions on the faces of Qinglu, Touko, Mei and others who also participated in the second day's qualifiers did not change much.

Apparently none of their opponents were a big deal.

And on the Galar side.

When Emperor Dan, Nie Zi and others saw Qibana's opponent, their expressions changed.

Next to Chibana's picture on the battle sheet was a picture of a man with blond bangs covering his left eye and a neutral appearance.

Wang Luo!

Coming from the Sinnoh region 2000 years ago, Mrs. Sun Sirona's ancestor is also a master-level trainer!

By the way, Wang Luo and Sirona look so damn alike!

Is the bang covering the left eye an ancestor? 1.6

If your left eye is not needed, please donate it to those in need...

"Head-level trainer...my blood is starting to boil."

Chibana grinned.

Emperor Dan couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic.

After five years, my best friend's strength has risen from the intermediate champion to the senior champion, but compared with the leader level... it is still far behind.

"What a pity, my game time tomorrow overlaps with theirs."

Qinglu glanced at Qibana and Wangluo from the corner of his eye, and said to himself:

"Hurry up and kill your opponent instantly, and then go see the leader's strength."

"Want to see it?"

On the other side, Sun Wuming, holding his daughter in both hands, asked the family.

In fact, Sirona and the others did not need to speak, their eyes had already answered.

292 The strength of the leader

Time flies to the next day.

Xiaozhi finally defeated Ai Lan without stretching his hips this time.

Maybe it's because he doesn't have a Koga Ninja in his hand now, so he doesn't use a golden shuriken to replenish the opponent's blood.

But when he saw Xiaozhi using the Lizard King to kill Ai Lan's Charizard, Sun Wuming's expression was still extremely subtle.

He is really a master of reverse attributes.

And the next game is the one that really attracts everyone’s attention——

On Arena No. 11.

The little old man Damalan said rudely:

"This game is definitely the one I am most looking forward to today, old man. It allows us to see the strength of trainers from before 2000. Of course, we also invite players of our era to cheer together."

Along with Damalan's words fell.

Chibana, who has tanned skin, sports shorts and a coat that looks like dragon armor, appears with his hands in his pockets.

While stepping on the ring, he took out his Rotom phone and took a selfie.

The offbeat charm caused the audience around to scream.

On the other side, Wang Luo was still dressed like a traveler.

Carrying a big mountaineering bag on his back, with a smile that was somewhat similar to Sirona's, he waved to the people around him and walked onto the ring.

Chibana himself is already over 1.9 meters tall, but Wang Luo standing opposite him is actually about the same height.

Sun Wuming suddenly felt a little lucky that Sirona did not inherit this from her ancestors.

"Friends from all the alliances, this is a war that spans 2000 years. On the left is the Four Heavenly Kings of the Galar region, the mainstay of our Elf Alliance, Qibana."

"The right hand is the ancestor of Mrs. Sun Sirona, Mr. Wangluo who came to our era across 2000 years."

Damalanqi clenched his wrinkled fists.

"What kind of duel will they stage for us? Let's wait and see!"

"Oh oh oh!!!"

Even if they were not present, the countless viewers in front of the TV were affected by the atmosphere and waved and cheered.

On one side is a master who, although he is a king, has the strength to be a champion.

On the other side are the ancestors of the previous champions of Sinnoh from 2000 years ago.

It's hard to imagine what a battle this would be.

……

……

"It's really lively."

Among the crowd, Shafia turned her eyes and looked around.

Needless to say, there are more than a dozen members of Lao Sun's family staying with Sun Wuming. At first glance, almost all the representative trainers from Guandong Fengyuan, Hezhong... and various regions came running over.

"Of course. After all, Chibana is one of the best among the Four Heavenly Kings of each alliance, and his opponent is the ancestor of Miss Sirona."

Xiaoyao held his two small hands in front of the moon, and he could not suppress his inner excitement.

In comparison, Xiaoyao and Safiya can still see some differences in appearance.

Xiaoguang and Xiaozhao stand together, and they can only be distinguished by the difference in their clothes.

"Xiaozhao, have you ever fought with the ancestors of Miss Sirona before?"

Xiaoguang asked his ancestor curiously.

Xiaozhao fell into memories for a moment, then shook his head.

"No, I was preparing to fight Mr. Wangluo at that time, but Mr. Wu Ming intervened, and then Wangluo was defeated in an instant."

To be honest, Xiao Zhao was really scared at that time.

Not only because of the overwhelming power that Sun Wuming showed at that time, but also because of Yuluo's true face.

Because in the past journey, Wang Luo has always been the image of a close brother in Xiao Zhao's heart.

Just like the sexually transformed version of Sirona, I didn't expect her true face to be...

……

……

"A trainer from 2000 years ago, please give me some advice."

Qibana looked at the two of them curiously, then waved his finger in a slightly frivolous manner.

"Although I don't like fighting that much, there is a reason why I can't give in this time."

Wangluo smiled and said:

"It's a pity that you can leave here."

"Don't underestimate me, I have not wasted these five years!"

There was a ferocious arc at the corner of Qibana's mouth, and he threw the elf ball in his hand with all his strength.

"Let you meet my new partner! The clouds that tear open the sky! Go! Tyrannosaurus!"

"Roar!"

The Tyrannosaurus with a pair of blood wings spread out, entrenched in the mid-air in the center of the ring, roared with all its strength.

The strongest dragon in the Hoenn region!

"There is no such elf in our area, then... Togekiss!"

After glancing at Feilong who was looking down at him from a high position, Wangluo returned to his previous calm expression in less than a second.

Throws an antique Poké Ball of the same style as Xiao Zhao.

A small and exquisite Togekis is in front of the Tyrannosaurus.

The size difference is so big, it's as if an orange cat is placed in front of Northeastern Golden Grain Layer.

……

……

"Pokkisi..."

Seeing the elf sent by Wang Luo, Cattleya, as the Four Heavenly Kings of the Union, had a slightly subtle expression.

Because her idol Sirona also has one.

Should I say that I am worthy of being an ancestor?

Even the elves used are exactly the same as his descendants.

"Stop being so rude."

Yulongdu squinted his eyes and snorted coldly:

"Hurry up and show your master-level strength to let me see!"

Not to mention Sun Wuming and Sirona who did not participate in the competition.

Just for the leaders currently known, there are four people: Chihong, Caidou, Xiaozhao, and Wangluo.

Fuck, the dodo is sour.

……

"Flying dragon, air slash!"

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Qibana shaped his right hand into a claw and swung it forward as if he had merged with the Tyrannosaurus.

The Tyrannosaurus roared loudly, and the pair of blood wings spread out, then fanned forward with all their strength.

Countless violent wind pressures formed a crescent-shaped sword blade that split apart.

“We also chop with air.”