Pokémon Court Chapter 567: The Hunting Butterfly

In the southern competition area, except for a small number of elves flying in a very distinctive way, most of the flying elves are still flying in a satisfactory manner.

However, they were not eliminated immediately, which shows that their basic skills are very good, and their reaction consciousness is even more outstanding.

"Mr. Terrance, don't you watch the live broadcast?"

Assistant Shalan looked at Terrance suspiciously. At this time, Terrance didn't pay attention to the hunting of swallowtails, but picked up the activity manual and looked at it with relish.

"It's too messy." Terrance said.

"What do you mean..." Assistant Sha Lan was puzzled.

Ting Shu said slowly: "There are still a lot of elves now, and the scene is too chaotic. As long as there are elves with a little bit of ability, they can use other elves to advance successfully..."

"There is no suspense in this process. We have to wait until the elites of each competition area gather in one area, and when all the aircraft in this event gather together... then is the real moment of decisive battle."

"And...the part that was more tragic than that time, that is, the competition for championship props, is more worthy of attention."

Looking at the introduction of this flight event, Terrance touched his chin, he didn't know how to judge the person who decided this event, but in general, this event should be beneficial to the coordinator, right?

After all, very few trainers pay attention to flying skills, but any outstanding trainer, their performance is equally astonishing.

Instead of paying attention to the southern division, Terrance turned his attention to other divisions.

In the east, a fossil pterosaur flies in the most violent way, like the top hunter, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.

The appearance of this fossil pterosaur aroused heated discussions among tourists. The appearance of the ancient overlord, the ancient elf fossil pterosaur, made the atmosphere of the Eastern Division soar to the extreme.

In the Western Division, a wind balloon flew ahead of all the elves. It faced most of the ray attacks by itself, but it was still able to handle it with ease, and it was not threatened at all. Its latent surprise attack was used to a very superb level, and the alien space exclusive to ghost attributes was perfectly utilized by it. Because it attracted most of the aircraft, the number of flying elves in the western division was eliminated the least.

In the northern competition area, a Bi Diao and a Qixi Blue Bird fought with each other, ignoring all flying elves and all aircrafts. From beginning to end, the two elves never stopped fighting each other, but their strength, But it made all the players who belonged to the same division as them feel ashamed. Such a deadly act lasted for a long time. After many elves were eliminated, they still choked together fieryly, fighting to die while moving forward.

"What is the origin of that fossil pterosaur?"

"Ms. Melissa's wind-following ball is really powerful. I don't know how it compares to King Furong."

"Hey, how did Aso from Kikyo Gym and Na Qi from Yinyu Gym match up? How did the two of them get together... Forget it, they both came here on behalf of the trainers. Good."

Pay attention to the gorgeous contestants in the first event, they can accurately know the origin of the showy elf...

At this time, a long time has passed, and the elves in the four major regions have all quickly flew towards the center of the circle, and it is not far from their meeting.

"The big screening is about to start."

Those who know the operating principle of the aircraft are all focused on the live broadcast screen. During this time period...the attack mechanism of the aircraft...will change!

Someone looked at the time and counted down silently...

The moment the countdown ends.

Countless people pointed at the live broadcast, unable to believe their eyes.

Originally, the time for each aircraft to emit rays is fixed, and there will be a certain time interval between each launch, but suddenly, each aircraft has unlocked the continuous shooting function, and the attack frequency has greatly increased.

A whoosh.

Most of the elves in the Southern Division where the Hunting Butterfly belongs are aware that something is wrong. The light rain falling from the sky is like a life-threatening weapon. The shooting of round rays will represent the result that a certain number of elves must be eliminated!

"Has the difficulty increased again?" Terrance stopped looking at the activity manual. To be honest, he had already expected this result.

At this time, it is not easy to be able to fly safely by being alone.

It took a long time for Terrance to understand all the main points of the next event. He judged that there should be no more than twenty elves at most in the battle for the center of the circle.

That is to say, before the four competition areas meet, the number of elves in the four competition areas will be eliminated to less than one hundred.

Then, after the more tragic concentrated attack of the aircraft during the encounter, it is the most critical part of the battle for the center of the circle.

"Interesting, thousands of them, will we eliminate them to less than a hundred? Choose one out of a hundred." Terrance looked at the position where the swallowtail was hunting, a very small figure, but it was just such a bird. Little Butterfly, unexpectedly came to the present.

In the southern competition area, facing the ray light rain, countless flying elves couldn't stand it anymore. This kind of intensive attack can't be safe just by dodging.

Only, use other elves as shields to resist the rays!

"A dead fellow is not a poor fellow..." Terrance read.

The next moment, the hunting swallowtail was lingering in a gust of wind, and before all the elves in the southern division, the most daring one made a decision first.

Frenzied Airflow: Butterfly Dance!

From the beginning to the end, hunting swallowtails has not exerted any strength yet.

Why is it willing to keep a low profile?

A silver-white storm appeared in an instant. This storm was extremely strong, exuding thick oppression, like a hurricane, but this silver hurricane was delicately controlled, with the help of the flying and scraping of every flying-type elf around. The power of the airflow is becoming more and more concentrated and stronger. The hunting swallowtail butterfly in the storm is like dancing in a silver armor

When this familiar technique appeared, countless people stared wide-eyed, watching the hunting swallowtail butterfly go in and out among hundreds of elves.

"Far~IndoMTL.com~ stay away from it"

Most of the coordinators in the southern division were shocked when they saw the changes in the hunting swallowtail. They couldn't help shouting, but after shouting, they realized that their elves could not receive orders.

In this state, how much has the hunting butterfly changed?

Among hundreds of elves, it danced unscrupulously, using each elf as a shield, densely packed with rays of light and rain?

All the rays, all the elves shot down by the rays, can't get close to the hunting swallowtail.

Its movements can no longer be described as sensitive. This kind of skill has reached its pinnacle, breaking through the understanding of the aircraft that mainly serve as the "obstruction" mechanism in the event. This level of attack, for hunting swallowtails, It doesn't make any sense.

"This is... the top-coordinating family tree... and it's hunting swallowtails!"

Familiar skills have also given a certain color to hunting swallowtails, which are flooded with elves.

Terrace's...hunting swallowtails!