Chapter 672

Name:Pokemon To The Top Author:邙月
"George, I'll leave it to you!"

Mo Yan turns his head and says to George not far away. At this time, he is commanding aloredo to treat the injured trainer and elves.

Before the two came, the two sides had fought for a long time. Most of everyone's elves had lost their fighting ability, so the treatment intensity was not generally large.

George quickly nodded to Mo Yan, and then immediately bent down to give first aid to the armored Tyrannosaurus Rex around him.

Silent words don't delay. Although George has few moves, he is only stronger than mark and doesn't need him to take care of him alone.

"Giant toothed shark, let's go!"

"Shark!"

Ten minutes later, Mo Yan came to the shallot road hall.

From a high altitude, nearly half of the shallot Road Pavilion has collapsed, full of fire and smoke. It can't be seen that it was once one of the eight Avenue pavilions of the league.

"Larullas, see if there's anyone around."

"Laru ~"

Lalulas, who was lying on Moyan's shoulder, let out a light cry. The blood red pupils under the bangs flashed slightly, and a powerful superpower spread out in an instant.

"Lu ~"

"Over there? Giant toothed Shark! "

Mo Yan patted the giant toothed shark under his body and let it fly in the direction of larula's fingers.

Soon, Mo Yan arrived in front of a collapsed house with a giant toothed shark, and lalulas spontaneously used her mind to remove all the wood and gravel.

"Escape routes?"

Looking at the dark hole under the house, he whispered to himself.

The hole was not big enough for the giant toothed shark to fly in it. Silently, he simply took it back and sent the moon elf to jump with it.

"Moon elf, flash!"

"Khaki!"

The bright yellow light lit up the underpass. Without hesitation, he walked quickly to the deep with the moon elf and lalulas.

"The footprints are many and messy. It looks like an escape route, but it doesn't rule out that the Rockets have found here..."

With the flash of the moon elf, murmur secretly speculated about the traces left in the channel and found that the result was probably not very good.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help speeding up, but before walking for two minutes, lalulas stopped silent speech.

"Silently, there is someone on the other side of the wall!"

"Hiding?" Silent speech was stunned, but without hesitation, he directly asked lalulas to use instant movement.

On the other side of the wall, many people have heard footsteps coming from outside. They quickly asked others to keep quiet and relax for fear of being found again.

But the next moment, a white light flashed suddenly, and silent words appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone hiding in the secret room was startled, and some people commanded the spirit to attack silent without saying a word.

"Lu!"

When mindfulness was launched, lalulas directly blocked the three in one magnetic monster and armored bird that launched the attack. When lalulas was ready to fight back, he was stopped by silent waving.

"Stop! I am silent! "

"Silent words... Are you the owner of the dark night road nearby? The alliance sent support? How many people are here? What's going on outside? "

A young Taoist trainer recognized Mo Yan and asked a series of questions like a machine gun.

Silent speech glanced at the people in the secret room, most of whom were women and children.

Even ah MI, the future Taoist master, was among them, and beside him lay a white haired old man who had been in a coma.

"I'm asking you, what's going on outside? Can we go out? "

Seeing that Mo Yan ignored him, the young man said anxiously again, and even wanted to come forward and pull Mo Yan.

"Khaki!"

With a low roar, the moon elf lowered his body and aimed at the young man. The momentum of the quasi Heavenly King broke out, instantly woke the other party up and stepped back with fear.

Silent speech turned his head and glanced at the man. Without paying too much attention, he quickly walked to the unconscious old man.

"Honey, do you remember me?"

"Yes!"

Although ah Mi's face was pale, she obediently answered. She grabbed the old man around her with her small hands and prayed in a low voice.

"Brother Mo Yan, please help Grandpa. He inhaled a lot of poison gas released by double bullet gas in order to cover our escape. We don't have therapeutic elves..."

Ah Mi said, tears finally couldn't help flowing down, and the cry couldn't stop.

Silent words didn't comfort ah MI. It would be better to make her cry at this time.

What she can do now is to save her grandfather Bashuo first.

"Moon elf, healing bell! Larullas, cure the wave! "

The healing bell recovers the abnormal state, the Healing Wave recovers Ba Shuo's physical strength, and with the cooperation of the two elves, Ba Shuo's face becomes ruddy with the naked eye.

"Cough..."

The comatose eight Shuo suddenly coughed, and his slightly turbid eyes gradually opened. When people around saw that the backbone eight Shuo woke up, they quickly surrounded him, but they didn't dare to get too close to silent words.

"Cough... I'm not dead yet. Did the alliance send reinforcements?"

Bashuo was picked up by the crowd, but because he was surrounded, he didn't see the silent words for the first time.

"Grandpa, you finally woke up. Great, great... We're all so worried about you."

The young man who had questioned Mo Yan began to cry with tears, and Mo Yan saw that ah MI was slightly rudely pulled aside by the other party.

"Cough... What are you crying about? Answer my question. How is shallot market now? Cough... "

Eight Shuo some hate iron not steel ground scolded, then caused a burst of violent cough, see silent words can't help but frown.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan didn't want to delay any more and walked directly towards the crowd. When others saw him approaching, they could only retreat with a little fear.

"It turned out to be the master of the silent language hall. I don't thank you for your kindness. In the future, the shallow onion road hall will respect the dark night road hall and rely on your support. Cough..."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about! When do we need outsiders to support the shallot Hall... "

Pop!

"Shut up! Cough... "

Bashuo looked at his grandson in front of him. He was very angry but extremely disappointed. He had abandoned his son, but he didn't want his grandson to be useless.

Think of the dark night Taoist hall, which has become famous in recent years. It is obviously a group of young trainers, but it compares them with all these old Taoist halls.

"Let the silent speech hall owner laugh. You've seen ah MI, who has a lot of talents.

If you don't mind, when the Rockets are over, I want her to study in the dark hall for a while. "

Silent speech looked at the frail old man in front of him and became more and more convinced of the recognition in his heart.

With BA Shuo, the shallot Road Museum will not really decline.

"Naturally!"