Pokemon: Team Rocket

Temple of Team Plasma.

"Three evil dragons, eat these three fruits, and you will be promoted to the legendary realm."

In the basement of the main hall, Kuiqisi looked at his three evil dragons, and spread his hands, with three fruits in his palms.

This fruit is different from the previous bloodline fruit. They appear smaller and look like ordinary fruits. The only difference is that the surface of the fruit exudes a palpitating light.

With three high-level blood fruits, Kuiqisi wants to completely transform his three evil dragons!

"Roar."

And as the three evil dragons who have followed Queches for many years, they didn't seem so restless. Looking at the three fruits, the three heads stretched out and ate one each.

Immediately afterwards, a mutation happened, and the heads of the three evil dragons raised their heads high, and let out terrifying roars!

Rumble!
The change happened at this moment, and the bodies of the three evil dragons were undergoing frightening changes.

Its body expanded again, and soon, it was as big as the top of the basement. Originally, it was like six black and thin wings behind it, which twisted quickly, and then, the flesh and blood condensed, and it turned into a neck. thing!

"Roar!"

Pain came out from the throats of the three evil dragons, and then, there was only a puff, and a huge head made of wings suddenly popped out abruptly!
Puchi, puchi, heads grew out one after another, and in front of the eyes, these three evil dragons grew six more heads, and each head had fierce eyes, as if it wanted to tear everything in this world.

The terrifying power spread out, and unparalleled power began to gather on the bodies of these three evil dragons!
The ferocious elf in front of him, under the stimulation of that fruit, completely turned into a monster!

"This is my good elf." In front of him, Kuiqisi looked at this scene without a trace of timidity in his eyes. Instead, he showed a smile that got what he wanted.

It succeeded, and the three bloodline fruits made from the blood of the black and white dragons turned this three-headed dragon, which had a fairly low starting point, into an extremely powerful existence.

"Roar!!!"

As if responding to Quecchi's words, the nine-headed monster let out a huge roar, and its nine heads twisted and twisted strangely.

"What monster did the leader create again..."

In the main hall of the temple, the guards guarding the gate trembled when they heard the roar.

Since Akromar created the higher fruits, they have created many monsters out of those fruits.

Yes, it is a monster. After taking the fruit, those elves did not become the so-called elves crossing the bridge in their imagination. Instead, they had strange changes. The bodies or shapes of the elves completely changed.

The elves who ate the fruit can no longer see the appearance of the elves before, and they have become monsters one by one!

Dangdang Dangdang!
It seemed that something was caused by the roar of the bird in the basement. On both sides of the temple, many elves collided violently and set up a cage.

Each of them is very weird, the Yanwu King covered in armor, the black monarch snake like a giant python... the elves that have turned into monsters one by one, even these guards dare not look back at all, for fear of seeing After that, the whole night was a nightmare.

Changing the elves into such monsters is already a kind of grievance, especially since there are tens of thousands of elves' lives behind the changes.

"Leader, will you be punished..."

I don't know what I thought of, a guard happened, and my body was shaking like a sieve.

Looking at the gate of the temple not far away, the guard once again remembered N's curse on them.

"Perhaps one day, King Xiaoye will really come..."

"Not one day, but now!!!"

A voice sounded like a nightmare, and the faces of the guards changed drastically, before they could make a sound——

boom!
The door made by Hezhong in front of him was smashed in with the dent of a huge fist.

"King Xiaoye is really here!"

At this moment, these guards were all terrified, and for a moment, almost all of them were dead.

They fled in all directions, and within a short distance, there was another loud knock on the door.

Immediately afterwards, there was a pause of one second, and the third sound sounded, and the gate of the temple collapsed.

Ye Tong stood at the door, looking at the fleeing guards, his eyes were full of coldness.

Almost at a glance, Ye Tong saw the elves locked in the cage.

This glance verified his conjecture that Queches was really in the temple.

"Quiqisi, you will die today!"

The words sounded with cold determination.

Taking a step forward, Ye Tong entered the temple, and at this moment, a sound like an alarm suddenly sounded in the temple.

The elf in the cage suddenly became quiet, and the light of sanity disappeared in his eyes, and then, he seemed to have completely turned into an emotionless machine.

pat.

The cages were opened one by one, and eight huge and weird elves came into Ye Tong's eyes.

"Twisted Super King Yanwu Combat Power: 13950, Level: Unknown"

"Twisted Super Monarch Snake Combat Power: 14173, Level: Unknown"

"..."

The data of each elf appeared in his eyes, Ye Tong clenched his fist, eight near-god elves, eight monsters piled up by countless lives.

"Lian Wu is stupid, but he did one thing well. He found out the location of the temple."

"And... told me!"

It's hard to imagine, the eight elves, what kind of torture these eight elves have endured, and what kind of twisted and dark heart lies behind these tortures!
Gritting his teeth, Ye Tong suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and looked at Ying Luoshui, "Senior, help me hold these elves for a while, can you do it?"

"Eight elves who haven't entered the gods." Ying Luoshui said, "If I want, I can kill them all."

"No, what I want is dragging. Their minds should be distorted by the chip. Queches should know how to undo it."

"I'll let Queches tell the way."

Ye Tong shook his head. At this moment, although his mind was full of anger, at least he still maintained his rationality.

"They are innocent, and they are not the ones who should be killed."

"Okay." Hearing this, Ying Luoshui nodded, without saying anything, and slowly took the sword in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying field unfolded again, and Wan Jian arrived, surrounding Ying Luoshui.

Shadow falling into the water and moving forward, the tens of thousands of swords gathered in thousands and entangled eight twisted near-god elves at the same time.

Ye Tong was advancing in the sword array, his eyes were cold, and soon, he grabbed a guard who fled to the corner.

"Kuiqisi, where is it?" Eyes fixed on the guard, Ye Tong spoke, the coldness in his words seemed to condense into frost.

"Boss, the boss is in the basement inside."

The guard didn't dare to say anything at the moment, he replied, fell to his knees with a plop, and kowtowed heavily to the ground.

"King Xiaoye, spare my life, spare my life!"

Boom, boom, boom.

He kowtowed on the ground non-stop, each sound was very heavy, and soon, his forehead was covered with blood, and the ground was also stained red.

"You ask me to forgive you?"

Looking at the guard, Ye Tong spoke slowly.

"Yes, yes." The guard continued to kowtow, and kept saying, "I am obsessed with ghosts, King Xiaoye spare my life, I will definitely be a new man in the future, and make up for the sins I committed."

"You know you've committed a crime by now."

Ye Tong opened his mouth, the corners of his mouth raised, and then he bent down and approached the guard whose eyes were full of hope.

"You asked me to forgive you, but once, when those elves full of life were thrown into the machine by you..."

"Who ever spared them?"

"You don't deserve to ask me to forgive, and it's not me who can forgive you."

"……no, do not want!"

In the temple, there was a desperate and painful wail, and a headless corpse fell to the ground. The head next to it had wide eyes, full of fear.

And in the depths of that fear, it seems that there is still a touch of regret that should have been long ago.

"Ah."

Ye Tong put away his sword, turned his head and glanced at the old man with firm eyes behind him, just nodded slightly, and looked into the main hall of the temple.

He has too many people to kill, this is just the first, it won't be the last!