Crack! Crack!
The large-mouthed bat madly struggled. It had been a long time since it had experienced a competition with no rules. After all, its trainer was approaching middle age, and bloody fights were becoming rarer and rarer.
Seeing the youthful and energetic duo in front of it, the large-mouthed bat realized that its long and comfortable life had actually made its fangs less sharp.
Another wave of fierce attacks, Shadow Strike, Shadow Ball, and Shadow Fist. The large-mouthed bat was powerlessly beaten down, its wings almost broken, and blood flowed from its ears, nose, and eyes.
Mo Yan saw the large-mouthed bat in such a state and was just about to eliminate it when he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from beside him. With no time to dodge, Mo Yan could only raise his right hand and lash out with a heavy whip!
"Pa!"
Mo Yan was sent flying, his body instinctively curling up to reduce the damage. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that a new spirit had appeared at the middle-aged man's side.
The Arabian Flower!
Mo Yan rolled several times on the ground, his body suffering various wounds and abrasions. But the most troublesome of all was the whip on his arm, which had fractured!
"Ku!"
Soroilhac angrily roared, using Shadow Blast to push back the vine whip that the Arabian Flower was using to capture Mo Yan again!
"Keke!"
Ghost Stone quickly floated in front of Mo Yan, warily looking at him. At the same time, he didn't forget to ask about Mo Yan's injuries.
The middle-aged man put the heavily-injured large-mouthed bat back into the pokeball and angrily said, "So vicious at such a young age. I originally felt that it was a pity, but now you're all dead!"
"Keke! Will you let me go if I pretend to be innocent? "Mo Yan put his right hand behind his back, the Power of Darkness madly stimulating the cells where the bone had been fractured.
Mo Yan knew that the result of this was that his arm would not heal normally. If he didn't want his arm to bend, he would have to break the bone and regrow it.
But Mo Yan took out his right hand, which had barely recovered and would not affect his movements for the time being. He was putting his life on the line!
The middle-aged man's expression was abnormally unsightly. Being ridiculed by a child, even in a place like this where there was no one else, he still felt embarrassed.
Screech!
The Arabian Flower suddenly fell to the ground in pain, a black aura swirling around its body. It was in a cursed state!
"Evil Ripple, Shadow Sphere!"
Mo Yan lowered his body and dashed forward. Ghost Stone's hidden curse had been successfully activated, and now was the best time to attack!
"Molu Moth, use your telekinesis to block it!" The middle-aged man released his fourth Pokémon. It was an outstanding bug sprite!
"You can't stop it!"
Mo Yan muttered softly. His body joined the battle once more, and a ball of dark energy could be vaguely seen beneath his feet.
"Lu lu lu ~"
The Moru Moth gently flapped its light purple wings, and a strong psychic power attacked Mo Yan and the others. Unfortunately, except for Ghost Stone, Mo Yan and Soroilhac turned a blind eye to it.
"Evil elemental fairy! Then why aren't you affected by telekinesis? "The middle-aged man blurted out. Elves with superpowers were far rarer than he imagined. He had a Molu Moth that could use telekinesis, which was already the envy of others.
However, it was completely useless!
"Take a guess!" Mo Yan smiled coldly. His entire body sped up again, and in an instant, he was in front of the Molu Moth. A gleaming dagger silently appeared in his hand.
"Puchi!"
The Molu Moth fell to the ground and frantically struggled, but there was no wound on its body. However, its left wing had been cut open, and its wings were no longer balanced, so it naturally couldn't fly.
Screech!
The Arabian Flower cried out in fear. The vine whip on its head reached forward and grabbed the dagger in its abdomen. It desperately tried to pull it out, but its body was getting weaker and weaker!
"Attack the vital point!"
A black shadow flashed. Soroilhac had been following behind Mo Yan this entire time. With the order, Soroilhac immediately locked onto the dagger of the Arabian Flower. It could clearly feel the thick dark energy covering it!
To it, it was a precious tonic, but to the Arabian Flower, it was no different from an evil poison!
"Puchi!"
The dagger once again went in, and the part connected to the handle was pushed in by Soroilhac!
"Ahhhhh!"
The middle-aged man was completely enraged, but at the same time, his heart was palpitating. Mo Yan's strength had caught him off guard. This strength came from the trainer himself.
In this battle, the main combatant was Mo Yan, while Soroilhac and Ghost Stone had become assistants. With a throw, Mo Yan had crippled two sprites. The Molu Moth's wings were cut open, and the Arabian Flower's abdomen was cut open!
Screech!
The Arabian Flower cried out in pain once more, and the effects of the curse were activated once more. The middle-aged man's anger slowly turned into fear. This time, he had only brought a total of five sprites.
The Gem Starfish, the Large-Mouthed Bat, the Arabian Flower, and the Molu Moth. He suddenly realized that he only had one sprite left.
Moreover, the remaining sprite was a highly talented young sprite that he had only recently obtained. Even if he released it, it wouldn't be of any use.
How did all my sprites fail? The middle-aged man was momentarily dazed. He was a veteran elite trainer, and the brat in front of him was just a little lucky to have two sprites that had just broken through to the elite level!
"No, you're a demon!" The middle-aged man ignored the struggling Molu Moth on the ground, ignored the bleeding Molu Moth on the ground, and looked at the Arabian Flower with a face full of pain.
"Circle Circle Bear, use Earthquake to bury him!"
Lu lu lu!
Screech screech …
The middle-aged man acted as if he didn't hear his companion's shouts. He blocked the large Circle Circle Bear at the entrance of the tunnel, then turned around and ran out.
Roar!
Circle Circle Bear looked blankly at his companion, who had not been recalled, and then at the trainer who had already escaped. His eyes gradually became fierce. He was the middle-aged man's initial sprite and had followed him until now. In this short period of time to think, he could only choose to obey the trainer's orders.
Roar!
Circle Circle Bear roared, and his strong fists smashed into the tunnel. A yellow energy wave began to spread, and then the earth began to shake violently!
At this time, Mo Yan really didn't dare to rush up and fight with Circle Circle Bear. Using Earthquake in this underground space was simply asking for mutual destruction!
"Run inside!"
Ghost Stone took the lead. The shaking caused by the earthquake had no effect on it at all. The occasional light bulb or ceiling that fell from the sky were all casually swatted away by it.
"Ku!"
Soroilhac directly grabbed Mo Yan and put him on his back. Instead of standing on two legs, he was now on all fours, greatly reducing the effects of the earthquake. Then, he quickly ran toward the area that hadn't collapsed yet.
The shaking continued, and the seemingly sturdy concrete walls began to crack. Mo Yan cursed in his heart. Since he wanted to frame Rocket, why didn't he do a better job? This shoddy construction might very well kill him!
More and more areas were collapsing. Due to the chain effect, Mo Yan's range of movement was becoming smaller and smaller. Ghost Stone was sometimes only able to swat away the largest falling objects, and the rest could only rely on Soroilhac's speed.
"If this continues, we'll die sooner or later!" Mo Yan still hadn't given up, but he was powerless.
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