Pokemon: Containment Anomaly

Different from Xiaomao's anger, Dazhi observed the surroundings vigilantly, trying to find the high priest who might be hiding, in case he made a sudden move.

However, what is strange is that the high priest did not make a move, and the priest did not turn around to attack the ghost face, but fled here in a panic.

Dazhi didn't dare to continue chasing, but summoned the ghost face back. He even suspected that the high priest was really not in the city, but this was unreasonable. If it were him, he would definitely stay here, unless something happened.
"What should I do with these guys? Are they all killed?" Cui Hong looked at those believers and asked, Da Zhi looked at these believers, and couldn't help feeling a headache.

These guys have been brainwashed, and it may be difficult to change them back. The most important thing is that everyone has more or less traces of pollution, and they have clearly become Cthulhu believers.

Xiaozhi said: "Ah? How can we kill them, let's take them back for treatment, maybe they will get better."

Dazhi looked at the others, and after pondering for a while, he didn't dare to delay here any longer, so he said: "You go out and wait for me first, I will deal with the situation here."

Xiaozhi was still a little worried and asked: "How do you plan to deal with them, you won't really kill them, right?"

Looking at the kind Xiaozhi, Dazhi shook his head and said, "No."

"That's good, let's go outside and wait for you first." Xiaozhi said and summoned the elves and Xiaomao to go up, leaving only Dazhi, the ghost face and the saint below.

Seeing that the rest of the people had left, Dazhi said softly: "Let's deal with it, the ghost face has absorbed the anomalies of those elves."

The saint let out a long sigh, but still carried out Dazhi's order without hesitation, and those believers were directly crushed into meatloaf.

The ghost face swallowed all the abnormalities of the elves and the believers, and the combat power began to soar, and a layer of frost slowly formed on the body.

Dazhi looked at the ghost face whose combat power had soared to tens of thousands, and knew that its water system had become an ice system, but there was no smile on his face. Instead, he became a little confused. Did he do it right this time?

But if this is not the case, it will delay too much time, and it is very likely that the high priest will catch up, and no one will be able to escape by then.

But I broke the bottom line again and again, from the first time I attacked the Rockets, to the later Cthulhu believers, and now these people who have just been polluted and become believers, I am really afraid that one day they will lose control, and then attack innocent people, becoming a monster who only knows how to kill...

Although he was confused, Dazhi didn't waste too much time, but immediately took them back to the top after devouring the flesh and blood of the abnormal elves in the ghost face.

When Dazhi left here, Xiao Ran's figure appeared by the wall, looked at the blood stains left on the ground, showed a satisfied smile, and murmured: "It's great, you are growing up, it seems that my efforts have not been wasted."

At this time, the voice of the Nightmare God sounded in the hall: "The high priest is coming back soon, don't you plan to make a move?"

"No, he still needs to grow up and learn to choose and leave, so he still has a chance to survive. He can do it, I believe." Xiao Ran touched his lips as he said, as if he was still thinking about the kiss when they first met.

On the other side, seeing Dazhi coming out, Xiaozhi asked, "Where are they?"

Cuihong's eyes widened, Dazhi gave her a stare just as she was about to say something, and then she swallowed the words that came to her lips, wondering where did you get the super spirit.

But Xiaozhi believed it was true and didn't ask any more questions. Afterwards, everyone left the dilapidated elf treatment center together, preparing to leave the gold market.

Just as everyone was walking out of the city, Dazhi's expression suddenly changed, and he said, "He's coming!" A threatening red dot had already appeared in his glasses, and it was attacking everyone at a very fast speed.

After Cui Hong heard his words, she was frightened into a fool, she let out the flaming horse in a panic, got on and ran back.

Seeing this, Dazhi didn't stop it, because the huge danger didn't come from the front, but from the back, so Cuihong can be said to have thrown herself into a trap, and this may teach it a little lesson.

"Run!" Dazhi said, about to escape on the fire-breathing dragon, but just as the fire-breathing dragon flew up, it was suppressed by an invisible force. It seemed that it couldn't fly here without certain strength.

Dazhi could only lead everyone to run towards the forest, but Cui Hong came back after a short while, cursing as she ran, "You bloody bastard, why didn't you tell me he came from behind!"

As Cui Hong finished speaking, a gray dragon's breath sprayed down, and quickly struck towards the flaming horse, leaving a deep gully where the dragon's breath passed. It seemed that the dragon's breath was extremely corrosive.

After seeing this scene, Cui Hong quickly slapped the horse's butt, which made the flame horse's speed soar again, and it also yelled: "Help! I changed it, and I will never run away by myself in the future. Help me!"

Hearing Cuihong's begging, Dazhi turned his head and took a look. Sure enough, the high priest rode the rotten dragon-shaped elf and chased him abnormally. Seeing that posture, he might not talk as much nonsense as last time.

Seeing that the dragon's breath was about to hit the flaming horse, Dazhi said, "Save it!"

The saint immediately activated her ability when she heard it, and immediately Cuihong flew up from the horse, but was pushed down to the ground by the invisible force, and then rolled on the ground.

Seeing that the flaming horse had been sprayed by the gray dragon's breath, it couldn't even scream, so it turned into a white light and flew back into the elf ball, and the elf ball quickly flew into the hands of the saint.

Although Cui Hong fell badly, she somehow escaped the attack, and then her body floated up again, clinging to the ground and quickly flew towards the crowd.

Although Cui Hong was dizzy from the fall, after being caught by the saintess, she still said, "My elf ball."

"I'll keep it for you first!" Dazhi said as he snatched the poke ball, so as not to encounter trouble next time, the bastard rode away again. Of course, the premise is that they can escape this time.

However, Dazhi and the others ran on two legs, so they were naturally inferior to the High Priest riding a dragon flying. They were quickly caught up, and the dragon-shaped elf raised its neck abnormally again, obviously intending to breathe out the dragon's breath again.

Seeing this, the saint quickly waved those arms, and an invisible protective shield was formed immediately, and then the dragon's breath was sprayed on it, and the protective shield shattered in the next second.

At this moment, the saint's father gritted his teeth and said, "Daughter, bear with me!" As he said that, strips of grievances emerged from his body, and these vengeful spirits poured into the saint's body densely with black energy on their bodies.

After so many unjust souls poured into the body of the saint, her body seemed to be boiling, her skin was bubbling and exploding, steaming white air rose, and then a white protective shield stood in front of everyone, resisting the deadly dragon's breath.

"No!" The saint uttered a shrill cry, and the saint's father's face was rapidly aging, and his body began to dry up, as if those innocent souls were supporting his body.

Dazhi looked at the soaring combat power, and was a little dumbfounded for a while. How did the saint's father do it, so that the saint's strength increased explosively in a short period of time, almost tripled, almost reaching [-] combat power.

However, even so, a level of strength is poor after all, and it's not just the improvement of combat power that can solve it. The white protective shield has also begun to crack, and it seems that it will be broken soon.

The holy father watched this scene and said softly: "Please take care of my daughter..."

After all, his soul flew out of his body, and merged into the body of the saint without hesitation, allowing the saint's fighting power to increase again.