Guardian of the Spirit

The dark purple flame is a ghost fire. When it burns, it will emit high temperatures of hundreds or thousands of degrees. Its function is to use the temperature to roast and burn the opponent.

The blue flame is produced by the burning of life energy by the Candlelight Spirit. This flame is not as hot as the will-o'-the-wisp. It is the exact opposite of the will-o'-the-wisp, and is an extremely cold flame.

The two sides fought for just a moment, and the life flame of the Candlelight Spirit was like a gangrene attached to the bone, wrapped around the flying mantis's scythe arm.

Biting, cold, with the slightest burning sensation, the flame of life penetrated the skin and directly burned the flesh and blood of the flying mantis.

"No, get rid of it!" Wan Tang ordered hurriedly.

Fire-based moves are really unfriendly to the Flying Mantis. A small amount of ordinary flames can cause a lot of damage to the Flying Mantis, not to mention the flames released by an elf like Candlelight who specializes in playing with fire.

Who knows if this flame has been played with any new tricks by the Candlelight Spirit? No matter what is added to it, it will be enough for the Flying Praying Mantis.

"Flame vortex." Jiang Yuandao.

In fact, without any instructions from Wan Tang, the bone-piercing pain in the heart of the cone will make the Flying Mantis unable to help but throw the candlelight spirit away.

call out--

The candlelight spirit broke away from the flying mantis' arm and flew away.

Candlelight Spirit is not a power-type spirit, and it is currently in a liquefied state. It is impossible to use strength to tightly hug the flying mantis's sickle arm.

The candlelight spirit thrown out by the flying mantis quickly twisted its body, shaped itself into the original candle shape, and then stopped in the air.

"Huh~~~~~"

The will-o'-the-wisps that had just surrounded the Flying Praying Mantis were controlled by the Candlelight Spirit, and the fire surged. Each of the will-o'-the-wisps was as big as a basketball, burning the air and raising the temperature around the venue a lot.

After the fire surged, the will-o'-the-wisps began to rotate around the Flying Mantis, more at the top and less at the bottom, turning into a triangular vortex shape, trapping the Flying Mantis in the flame vortex.

"Flying Mantis, cut the air and blow away the flames." Wan Tang felt that it was too difficult for him. He met such a powerful opponent who played with fire, otherwise Flying Mantis wouldn't be so passive.

If an ordinary opponent traps the Flying Mantis, it can be tough and use its sickle-shaped arms to break the restraints. But if it continues to be so reckless in the face of the flame vortex, it will be burned to pieces, which is no different from giving away its head.

Gusts of wind whipped up around the flying mantis, spreading the flame vortex so that the flames could not get close to it.

Invisible air blades gathered on the back of the flying mantis. As the wings flapped, countless wind blades shot out to the surroundings, cutting the air and cutting the flame vortex. The flame vortex had a faint tendency to collapse.

"Increase the firepower." Jiang Yuandao.

Candlelight Spirit fell to the ground and concentrated on controlling the flames to increase the firepower. At the same time, Candlelight Spirit melted his body into liquid again to prevent the Flying Mantis from sneaking up on it after breaking through.

Countless dark purple will-o'-the-wisps slowly condensed in the air, filling the flame vortex bit by bit, dyeing the entire flame vortex into a strange dark purple, which made people feel horrified.

"Oh my god, is this still a new trainer?"

"What a terrifying flame vortex. If my mosquito tadpoles were caught in it, they would evaporate instantly."

"This Candlelight Spirit is at least at the level of an ordinary trainer. It is very, very strong."

This mammoth whirlpool of flames almost shocked the jaws of the onlookers, even the senior high school students felt inferior.

They are all seniors in high school and have been cultivating elves for more than a year, but they are not as good as the two sophomores. Not to mention the Candlelight Spirit, even the Flying Mantis can't compare. It's really annoying that people are more popular than others.

There were tongues of fire flying in the flame vortex, and the flying mantis trapped in it was miserable. There were only flames in its sight, and it had no way to restrain the flames.

The flying mantis kept waving its wings and activating the air blade, trying to cut through the flame vortex. Unexpectedly, this strange flame vortex not only had no tendency to dissipate, but instead burned more and more vigorously, as if some accelerant had been added to it.

"Tornado knife, air slash!"

Wan Tang did not dare to let the flying mantis rush directly into the flame vortex, so he could only ask it to use special attacks to break through the flame vortex.

However, is Candlelight Spirit's will-o'-the-wisp flame vortex so easy to break?

The air blade cut through the flame vortex, and in the blink of an eye, the flame vortex automatically filled the cut part and burned it further towards the flying mantis.

Heat waves billowed in the flame vortex, and the air was burned extremely hot. The air sucked in was all hot, and the dark purple flames kept getting closer to the Flying Mantis, which was so heavy that the Flying Mantis couldn't breathe at all.

The strength of Flying Mantis itself is weaker than that of Candlelight Spirit, which is in the middle and lower reaches of the level of ordinary trainers. In addition, it is restrained by the fire element and is naturally afraid of fire.

Facing an elf like Candlelight Spirit who is infinitely close to the junior trainer stage, Flying Praying Mantis cannot use any of his abilities and can only be beaten passively.

In less than ten seconds, the flying mantis began to wail, and its shrill screams resounded throughout the entire venue. No one could imagine how much pain it was suffering at this time.

"Flying Mantis!"

Listening to the screaming of the flying mantis, Wan Tang was extremely anxious, but he couldn't think of a way to break the flame vortex, and he couldn't help at all.

After more than ten seconds, the cry of the flying mantis gradually became quieter. The candlelight spirit noticed that the aura of the flying mantis had become very weak, so it withdrew the flame to avoid burning it to death.

The flames dissipated, leaving behind a charred field and the flying mantis lying in the center of the field, burned like black coals with only half a breath left.

"Flying Mantis lost its ability to fight, Zhu Guangling won. Contestant Jiang Yuan, please pay attention to the notification about the next game on the big screen." The referee teacher announced the result again.

"I lost……"

Wan Tang couldn't accept it.

He lost. He spent the past two or three months cultivating the Flying Mantis with the resources he took from there, but he still lost. How should he explain this when he goes back?

"Let's go."

The Candlelight Spirit landed on Jiang Yuan's shoulder. It was too boring to stay in the Poké Ball, so it still liked to breathe fresh air outside.

Uh... by the way, does it have a nose?

"Wait." Wan Tang stood up and called Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan turned around.

"What just happened was really not your fault?"

"Do you think with Zhu Guangling's strength, I need to cause trouble for you?" Jiang Yuandao.

Wan Tang fell silent after hearing this.

Indeed, that Candlelight Spirit is very strong. With that level of flame vortex, even without attribute restraint, Flying Mantis cannot defeat it. There is a huge disparity in strength.

There are too many forces involved in this competition and it is too chaotic. It should be a blessing in disguise that he was kicked out early. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to imagine what would happen next.

As soon as Jiang Yuan left the battlefield with Zhuguang Ling, he saw a group of people blocking the entrance to the playground. Looking from a distance, it seemed that they were a group of reporters interviewing someone.