Flame Sky Starâs pet beasts indeed have excellent combat abilities. Even without the Beast Tamerâs instructions, they can seize opportunities... Qiao Sang simplified the command:
"Hold!"
The Little Ting Dragon understood and immediately held its breath.
However, now it was too close to the Poison Ball Mushroom, and it still inhaled a bit.
The Little Ting Dragonâs body stiffened, and its movement speed suddenly slowed. Meanwhile, mushrooms with dark green color and white spots started to grow on it.
A pet beast in a paralyzed state will move more slowly and has a certain probability of failure to act when using skills.
It finally inhaled it... Wang Ruchuâs face lit up with joy.
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"Looks like the Little Ting Dragon inhaled the mushroom spores," Fu Jian said.
"The Poison Ball Mushroom has a great ability to react and can respond to changing situations immediately. It seems it has fought often," Feodor remarked.
"Tie Tie?"
Tie Daoyi displayed a puzzled expression, questioning why Qiao Sang would have the Little Ting Dragon approach the Poison Ball Mushroom.
Translations were simultaneously transmitted to Fu Jian and Feodorâs earpieces.
"If at a distance, the Little Ting Dragon will eventually succumb to the dual onslaught of the Poison Ball Mushroomâs mushroom spores and paralysis powder." Feodor analyzed:
"If itâs a close-range attack, the Little Ting Dragon can execute Dragonâs Tail and still have a winning chance. I think this is what Qiao Sang was thinking."
Fu Jian added: "But Qiao Sang probably didnât expect the Poison Mushroom Ballâs reaction ability to be so quick."
"Tie Tie."
Tie Daoyi watched the scene with a worried look.
This distance is already close enough for an attack... Qiao Sang estimated the distance between the Little Ting Dragon and the Poison Ball Mushroom and shouted loudly:
"Stare!"
From a distance, releasing thunder would be easily avoided by the Poison Ball Mushroom, with less than a ten percent chance of hitting. But if the distance is reduced, and itâs attacked while its guard is down with Stare, the hit rate will skyrocket.
Even if midway the Little Ting Dragon could not hold its breath and inhaled mushroom spores or paralysis powder, at most thereâs only a chance of failure to act when using skills.
This probability is much lower than missing the Poison Ball Mushroom from a distance and losing the match in the end.
The Little Ting Dragon looked at the Poison Ball Mushroom, its eyes wide open showing a sharp gaze.
In a paralyzed state, thereâs a chance of being unable to act during skill usage, but Stare, which can attack with just a gaze, doesnât need to worry at all.
A strong sense of fear emerged in the Poison Ball Mushroomâs heart, causing its body to stiffen. It momentarily forgot to release the mushroom spores.
"Ting Ting!"
Without any directive from its Beast Tamer, the Little Ting Dragon keenly sensed an opportunity, its tail gathering a silver-white glow, wanting to swing it forward with force.
However, its body was stiff, and for a moment, the tail couldnât move at all.
Even the probability of being immobile struck the Little Ting Dragon... Qiao Sangâs heart sank, shouting: "Use force!"
Thereâs only one chance. Once missed, getting close again for an attack on the Poison Ball Mushroom will be much more difficult, and the fear induced by Stare is brief. If the opponent has any sense, it wonât give the Little Ting Dragon another chance.
This distance is both the Little Ting Dragonâs attack opportunity and the opponentâs.
Such bad luck... Everyone thought in unison.
"Flying Leaf Quick Knife!"
Seeing the situation, Wang Ruchu rejoiced and quickly commanded.
"Poison Ball."
The Poison Ball Mushroomâs internal fear had dissipated, it swung its head, and dozens of green-glowing, blade-like leaves instantly surged towards the Little Ting Dragon.
The green-glowing blades filled the Little Ting Dragonâs field of vision.
Almost subconsciously, it thought of the Moli Dragon watching the battle live.
If it lost in the end and the opponent approached its Beast Tamer, would its Beast Tamer think it too weak and waver...?
No way!
Absolutely not!
"Ting Ting!"
The Little Ting Dragon showed a determined expression, its tail finally moving with a silver-white glow, swinging forcefully towards the incoming green blades.
Dozens of green-glowing blades all struck it, leaving scars on its body.
Yet the Little Ting Dragon seemed unable to feel the pain, its body emitted a silver-white glow, and its tail struck the Poison Ball Mushroom powerfully.
"Poison Ball!"
The Poison Ball Mushroom screamed, flying backward.
"Ting Ting..."
The silver-white glow on the Little Ting Dragon faded, standing weakly on the ground.