"One hundred thousand volts!"
There was no need to talk about breaking free, he believed that Pàléi’àokě could definitely shake off the Ghost Hoop Spirit’s control!
"Papa!"
Pàléi’àokě cried out loudly, energy fluctuating inside him, muscles straining, and with a powerful flap of the wings on his back, the shadows connected to the ground became thinner, showing signs of breaking apart.
"Seek..."
Xiao Xunbao struggled to lift its head and look at the vast figure before it.
Was it going to lose...
If it went back and rethought the strategy, would its hard-won second place, known to Yaobao and Lubao, be at risk...
No wonder it’s a General-level Pet Beast, it could forcibly break loose from Mystique Level hypnotism and Mystique Level Shadow Control... Qiao Sang took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. The more anxious he became, the less clear his thoughts were.
"Xiao Xunbao relies primarily on its unpredictable movements and strong control skills to win. Under the influence of the electric field, it’s a matter of seconds for Pàléi’àokě to catch up to Xiao Xunbao. Its speed would be matched, and the control-type skills would also be shaken off by Pàléi’àokě, whose energy and size far surpass it."
"The chances of winning by relying on Xiao Xunbao are almost zero, but it can create some advantages for the next match, just like Zhao Chuanyu’s Proud Poison Star..."
Qiao Sang’s brain worked at high speed, then suddenly, a burst of inspiration flashed through his mind.
...
The break in the shadows connected to the ground grew larger and larger, and just as they were about to completely disconnect, Qiao Sang spoke:
"Ill-Fortune Curse!"
"Seek..."
Xiao Xunbao struggled to rise.
It felt in desperate need of healing, perhaps it couldn’t cast the curse anymore...
So tired...
Sensing Xiao Xunbao’s condition, Qiao Sang suddenly thought of something and shouted loudly, "Number two, it’s up to you now!"
Xiao Xunbao’s ears twitched, and its eyes took on a resolute look.
That’s right, it was number two, and it absolutely couldn’t become number three because of this match!
"Seek!"
Xiao Xunbao disappeared from its spot.
The next second, its eyes shining with purple light, it appeared right in front of Pàléi’àokě.
"Papa!"
Pàléi’àokě regained freedom, and the arcs of electricity on its body suddenly converged into a thick, terrifying lightning bolt that struck at Xiao Xunbao.
"Seek!!!"
Xiao Xunbao let out a painful scream as it turned pitch-black and fell to the ground.
As it closed its eyes, a thought flashed through its mind: this was the last opponent, maybe there wouldn’t be a replay when it got back...
Your sacrifice won’t be in vain... Qiao Sang waved his hand and recalled Xiao Xunbao back to the Beast Taming Codex.
"Tweet!"
The whistle blew.
A tidal wave of noise erupted from the stands.
As the only Beast Tamer owning three High Level Pet Beasts, Qiao Sang had indeed put immense pressure on the schools from all other regions except the Yuhua Region.
Although Bingke Xilu had lost a match before, it was recalled back to the Beast Taming Codex without losing its ability to fight, which was not the same as this match.
Strictly speaking, this match was the first that Qiao Sang truly lost.
"As a member of the senior year, I suddenly feel like we’ve regained some pride!"
"Ah ah ah! Tang Yi! Pàléi’àokě!"
"Tang Yi, Tang Yi! We’ll surely take first place!"
"Sigh, if only the Ghost Hoop Spirit’s Mind Headbutt had a bit more power, maybe we could have won just now..."
"Mind Headbutt is something it learned after evolving into Ghost Hoop Spirit, and it hasn’t evolved for long. Don’t set your expectations too high."
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