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[Bubble Power: Water-type magic, power 65, PP 20. Has a chance to reduce the enemy's speed.]

The new skill learned by the Noble Swan at level 18.

Clumps of water bubbles coalesced into fist-sized clusters, whistling as they surrounded the prone beast.

After the game merged with reality, the Sand Hell of the Ground Beast became a half-finished field skill. Once it was deployed, the ground would turn into quicksand, continuously draining health.

It's fine if the Fire Dragon can fly, but it would be troublesome if the Elegant Swan got stuck.

It must be dealt with first.

But the other side isn't stupid either.

"Panpan Shell, use the Water-Piercing Gun! Stop them!"

A water jet shot out, breaking up some of the foam.

Immediately afterwards, the wind force of the Chirping Bird swept in, blowing away all the remaining bubbles.

The two pets worked together to intercept the attack and successfully deflected it.

The next moment, the Ground Beast let out a low growl, and Sand Hell was successfully released.

The ground beneath the noble swan's feet instantly collapsed into quicksand, making the noble swan feel very uncomfortable, and its HP began to drop continuously.

Upon seeing this, Feng Ling'er frowned.

Trouble.

It's a six-on-two situation, and the opponent has a very comprehensive attribute configuration. Water, wind, earth, and other attributes work together, making them well-rounded in both offense and defense.

While the difference in levels is indeed significant, the numerical advantage is undeniable. In a war of attrition, she and Mo Fan would definitely be at a disadvantage.

"Fire Dragon Dance, Flame Vortex, spread out!" Mo Fan gave the command.

Fire Dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a large swirling spray of flames, sweeping towards the enemy formation.

"Use the jump attack again to take down the prone beast first!"

The Fire Dance Dragon folded its wings and swooped down, pouncing straight at the crouching beast.

Komish and Slamshell simultaneously activated their water-type skills, creating two intersecting water jets to intercept each other.

Fire Dance Dragon dodged left and right in the air, but was ultimately grazed on the wing by a high-pressure jet. The Dragon type resisted some of the damage, but the Water-type's advantage over Fire still caused Fire Dance Dragon some pain.

"Magnificent Swan, High-Pressure Jet, Assist Fire Dragon Dance!" Feng Ling'er made a decisive decision.

A magnificent swan spreads its wings, and the water gathers—

"Guardian dog, bite! Bit that swan!"

One player seized this opportunity.

The guard dog suddenly lunged out, its fangs gleaming coldly, and pounced straight at the magnificent swan.

The magnificent swan was forced to halt its attack and dodge to the side, but the quicksand terrain restricted its movement, and its guard dog bit down on one of its wing feathers.

HP drops again.

At the same time, Mishi and Chirping Bird attacked Fire Dance Dragon from two directions.

The numerical disadvantage of six against two was fully exposed at this moment.

Mo Fan's gaze darkened.

They can win. But after winning, Fire Dragon and Elegant Swan will inevitably be at their lowest levels.

Both he and Feng Ling'er will lose one of their key generals.

The man with the buzz cut clearly saw how the situation was developing, and the corners of his mouth turned up again: "What's the use of a high level? You can't fight four hands with two fists, don't you understand that?"

Just then—

"Little T-shirt, Wing Strike! Knock that guard dog away!"

A figure leaped down from a high point in the forest, and at the same time, a small pet spread its wings and slammed into the guard dog that was tearing apart the magnificent swan like a cannonball.

boom!

The dog was thrown into the air and rolled twice on the ground before regaining its footing.

All eyes turned to the newcomer.

Zhao Mingyuan landed on his knee with one hand supporting him, his hair still a mess like a bird's nest, and his clothes covered in mud and grass clippings.

He straightened up and grinned.

"Hehe, isn't this a coincidence?"

......

Zhao Mingyuan's sudden appearance instantly changed the situation on the field.

Mo Fan and Feng Ling'er exchanged a glance, and a glint of light flashed in their eyes at the same time.

The little T-shirt next to Zhao Mingyuan fluttered in mid-air, its two short hands clenched into fists, assuming a posture ready to fight at any moment.

[Small T-shirt]

[Level: 15]

This level of combat power would be considered high-end on the current battlefield.

"They're having such a lively fight, and they didn't even invite me. That's really disrespectful." Zhao Mingyuan patted the mud off his clothes, grinning, but his eyes had already scanned the situation on the field.

It's a six-on-two situation, the opposing team has a numerical advantage.

However, it was clear that one of the opponent's pets had already been defeated, so it was actually a five-on-two situation on the field.

Now that he's here, it's three against five.

Moreover, his pet's level far surpasses that of the opponent's.

The man with the buzz cut frowned.

He didn't know Zhao Mingyuan, but the current situation was obvious.

If the other party is an ally of Mo Fan and his companion, then they are their enemy!

"So what if there's one more person?" The man with the buzz cut gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "There are only three of them, and we still have five pets on the field. Let's fight!"

He didn't want to back out.

This pet hot spring is incredibly valuable. The first batch of soaking provides a wealth of experience; don't miss out!

But the battlefield wouldn't give him time to hesitate.

"T-shirt, reflective shield!" Zhao Mingyuan's command was crisp and efficient.

A light blue, transparent aura emanated from the small T-shirt, enveloping it. Then, its round eyes locked onto the Voldemort.

"The power of willpower!"

A faint blue energy fluctuation, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, surged from the T-shirt, silently piercing through the air and striking the ground beast.

The cute style of attack is so unique—there are no physical projectiles, no flashy light effects, and the energy fluctuations are silent, hitting the target directly.

They are extremely difficult to intercept, and some are even impossible to intercept!

At the same time, Feng Ling'er's command was given almost simultaneously.

"Magnificent swan, high-pressure jet, target: prone beast."

Two attacks, one in front and one behind.

The telekinetic attack struck first, causing the Ground Puppet's body to stiffen and its health bar to plummet. Immediately following, a high-pressure jet, enhanced by its water-type advantage, slammed into the Ground Puppet.

Earth is countered by Water.

The already low health of the ground beast was instantly reduced to zero.

boom--

The ground beast fell to the ground, transformed into a stream of light, and shrank back into the Gulu Ball.

"Another one has fallen!"

The team members behind the man with the buzz cut were deathly pale.

The two pets, Qilicao and Fudi Beast, have been defeated one after another. Only four pets remain on the field—Banban Ke, Mishi, Que Mingniao, and the guardian dog that was just knocked away by Xiao T-shirt.

Four against three.

But the three pets opposite are level 20, level 19, and level 15.

Their highest-level board shell is only level 14.

This battle is no longer viable.

But the man with the buzz cut is still stubbornly holding on.

"Focus fire on that little T-shirt! It's the lowest level!"

The chirping bird flapped its wings, unleashing a surge of wind. The board-shell activated its Water Strike Gun, simultaneously locking onto the little T-shirt with two attacks.

however--

"Fire Dragon Dance, Jump Strike, Attack the Guardian Dog." Mo Fan's voice was cold and emotionless.

Chapter 63 Victory!

Fire Dance Dragon transformed into a streak of crimson light, its body enveloped in the Dragon-type energy of Jump Strike, and crashed directly into its guardian hound.

The guard dog didn't even have time to react.

boom!

The guard dog has already lost some of its health.

Therefore, it was another one-hit kill!

The guardian dog vanished in a flash of white light.

Meanwhile, Little T-shirt, taking advantage of its aerial combat, successfully dodged the Water God Spear from the Flatshell. Although it was hit by the wind force of the Chirping Bird, its HP was still relatively good.

In this way.