Chapter 801

Illusion, Zoroark's specialty!

From the very beginning, Mo Yan pretends to chat if no one is next to them.

The reason is to delay the time for Zoroark to deploy Illusion tactics. After all, this time it needs to actively influence more than half of the people on the field.

Illusion · Visual deprivation!

In the realm of Zoroark Lock On, everyone and Pokémon will be deprived of vision and will not be able to see anything around them.

In the case of blindness, people instinctively panic.

At this time, there was a panic Growl.

The chaotic melee has begun!

They don't even need Mo Yan to take action, and the opponent has already fallen in large tracts.

Of course, Mo Yan doesn't mind letting his partners harvest a wave of soldiers and gain experience.

Pokémon fell to the ground and the trainer was disabled. Every time someone lost the combat capability in the melee.

But those true powerhouses were a little flustered at first, and soon under the help of the sensitive Pokémon, they steadily kept themselves safe.

But 90% of the miscellaneous soldiers have been retired, and Mo Yan's goal has been achieved.

The opponent's so-called crowded tactics, in front of Zoroark's Illusion tactics, seemed so ridiculous.

Finally, after most of the people on the field fell, all of those who were left had Pseudo-Elite-level combat power.

There are nine more people including Mars!

And most of these people are some collateral branches, such as the Family Head of the affiliated family, and their strength is not to be underestimated.

"Zoroark is fine!" Mo Yan said softly to somewhere.

After that, nine people including Mars suddenly realized that they could see the surroundings again.

But the eye-catching scene made them both startled and terrified!

The surrounding shuaa are full of fallen people and Pokémon. Although no one has been found dying unluckily, they will probably never forget this tragedy.

The onlookers shrinking in the corner are also shiver coldly, they can only pray that Mo Yan never sees them.

George's uncle was also among the crowd. Although he was shocked by the strength of George's friends, he still felt that they were not safe after a big fight.

And when no one was paying attention to him, George's uncle sneaked out of the side door of the auditorium.

"You thugs regardless of the law and of natural morality, today I want you to come back and forth!"

Looking at the allies around you falling down, Mars suddenly fell into a rage.

Let's not talk about how to comfort these high-ranking guests. It is Zoroark's Illusion tactics just now, and he has to treat it with caution.

"No appetizers, I have the ability to go out and fight with me!"

Mo Yan said with a sneer, and then walked out in large strides. George and Mark are naturally tight. Keep up.

Mars looked around all around with an ugly expression, and then coldly snorted quickly out of the auditorium.

"Uncle Dai, order someone to treat the injured, and then block the entire scene. No one is allowed to leave until the matter is over!"

"Yes, patriarch!" Uncle Dai bowed Lead.

"Remaining people, go out with me... Kill these thugs!" Mars's face was grim and he was already moved to kill.

Even in this so-called mob there is his youngest son George.

Outside the auditorium, Mo Yan and the others also heard Mars speak unabashedly.

George's eyes flashed slightly, but he immediately said firmly to everyone, "You don't need to keep hands with anyone, these families never lack lives!"

Everyone didn't expect, usually George, with a gentle personality, could actually say this.

But Komi, they still inevitably get nervous, are they really going to... kill someone?

Next moment, Sharpedo, who had been standing by Mo Yan, moved.

I saw it turned into a deep blue streamer, and in the blink of an eye, it came to a Pseudo-Elite trainer who had just walked out of the auditorium.

Night Slash, launch!

A black light flashed by the trainer, Sharpedo was U-Turn in the air, and in a flash he returned to Mo Yan.

puci!

A blood light sprayed from the waist of the Pseudo-Elite trainer, and his legs fell on his knees when he weakened.

But before that, I saw that his entire upper body had already slipped directly down the bloodstream!

Puff! Puff!

Night Slash · Slash!

The two corpses just happened to block the main entrance of the auditorium, and there was a Heliolisk beside him shouting frantically.

The other Flinch who walked to the door were like Flinch. They backed away slowly, for fear of becoming the next target to be attacked.

The person opposite should be underage.

This person...killed if he said to kill?

"I heard that I was going to kill?" Mo Yan's flat voice resounded through the audience, as if the Sharpedo who had just started his hand was not his Pokémon Normal.

Then he continued: "Then I will kill it first!"

"Sharpedo!"

"Sharpedo!"

"Protect!"

"Substitute!"

"See you!"

"Spiky Shield!"

… …

Hearing that Sharpedo was about to launch an attack again, the other eight people at the door almost all subconsciously shouted the word of defense.

However, Sharpedo stayed where he was.

Mo Yan is cheating them!

In an instant, the faces of Mars and the others burst into pig liver color.

They are usually family heads with high authority, but now they are so teased by a fish.

The key is to be made up by Mo Yan!

"This is what you mean to kill? I'm all standing here, but you don't even dare to come out!"

"George, no wonder you have been thankless all these years Wretch, I learned from this group of thugs!

Look at it, I will kill them all one by one in front of you today!"

this Time, Mars finally stopped talking nonsense, and immediately sent his Trump Card Pokémon as soon as he finished talking.

Elite Primary Rank, steel cannon arm shrimp!

Elite intermediate rank, Goodra!

Following the actions of Mars, the remaining seven people alive also dispatched their Pokémon, all Pseudo-Elite Pokémon, not to be outdone.

Mo Yan is under great pressure. Except for Mo Yan, Pseudo-Elite has only four players including George, Mark, Sinon and Lotta!

Seven Pseudo-Elite VS Four Pseudo-Elite + Four Outstanding Peak!

"Mars, I'll deal with it, the others will leave it to you!"

Mo Yan said softly, and then directly sat on Sharpedo and guided Mars to the garden to fight.

Mars sneered, he knows that Mo Yan is the core of this group.

As long as you beat him as quickly as possible, other people shouldn't be afraid.

So, he also followed Mo Yan to the garden, leaving this place to others.

When Mo Yan and Mars left, George and Mark looked at each other and stood side by side in front of the crowd.

"All the next actions will be subject to our command!"

In terms of cooperation, the combination of George and Mark is not weak at all, and even because of the small difference in strength, they have a tacit understanding. !

"Lucario, Sword Dance! Togekiss, Nasty Plot!"

"Gallade, Protect! Florges, Petal Dance!"