Elven Almighty Trainer

After getting a positive answer, he took action immediately.

Taking Zekrom with him, he once again headed towards the dangerous desert.

It's just that Qian Mowei thought of a method that might work this time, but this method may have certain risks and needs to be done with caution.

It is best to do this after the Sand Giant has completely lost its mobility.

The specific action plan must be appropriately adjusted according to the specific situation.

Anyway, the large army behind has already separated some trainers to move in this direction. As long as it catches the Sand Giant, it will have no possibility of escaping.

After waiting for almost three days, even if Qianmo was no longer patient, she was now a little impatient.

"We can't waste any more time on this guy. We must eliminate it in one go today."

He told Zekrom his true thoughts below him. He originally only had less than a month, but now he has delayed this guy for almost one-tenth of his time to let him reconstruct the plan of the earth slab. Has been stranded.

Your mind is a little messed up, human

This type of legendary elves seemed to have the ability to sense emotions. After Chimo's reminder from Zekrom, she realized that she had indeed acted a little too hastily.

But the deadline of more than 30 days is there, and I am not one of those people who knows nothing, so it is impossible not to be anxious at all.

"But they still have more than a month to launch a general offensive. I keep repeating that we don't have much time to waste."

I know this very well, but being anxious will not solve the problem. On the contrary, it will make you lose track of your steps, expose fatal flaws, and let the enemies who are waiting hard to hit you with a fatal blow.

Qianmo Wei's head that was still a little hot just now slowly calmed down, and he realized that he had indeed done something wrong. He thanked Zekrom properly. This kind of thing is often done by those who have lived for a long time. Only then can we see more clearly.

Life experience will determine the length of your life. Chimo Wei's three lifetimes combined have only lived less than 60 years, and he died in his first two lifetimes when he was still young. Acting impulsively is the style he should have. .

There's no need to thank me. If you don't behave as I want, I won't recognize you as my temporary trainer.

"No matter what happens with this kind of thing, I am very aware that I still have shortcomings, but I am very confident in my role as a trainer."

It's not the so-called trainer style to have few elves around.

Although Zekrom complained about this, Chimo had no intention of repenting.

"It is the elves who are really powerless in the face of these monsters. Humans can still use technology to fight, but you are really completely crushed by them."

This group of dark life forms can easily swallow the emotions of elves, and can easily possess powerful combat power while parasitizing the bodies of elves. They can be described as a real super cancer.

This era is also a time when human shortcomings are exposed.

The vitality depends entirely on the trainers and elves. When facing these foreign invading life forms, the special attack on emotions paralyzes almost all the elves' power.

I can't deny this. Their restraint on creatures with emotions is really strong.

Zekrom also had a good tutoring session with Chisumi on the information about this group of monsters, and he also knew exactly what monsters they relied on for survival.

After all, except for some superpower elves, he has never seen a few beings who are so dependent on feelings.

"And that huge monster, as you can see, is only a middle-to-lower level among their species. It is not considered a powerful unit at all. It can even be mass-produced if conditions permit. "

"How much time do you think we can waste in this situation? Even if the final outcome is defeat, we can't give up any hope of survival."

Qianmowei patted his chest. The emotions contained in it were driving him to make constant changes. He couldn't let everything he cherished be destroyed, still in front of him.

Absolutely not allowed

"No matter what you think, I will never allow them to destroy everything I value."

What you here are referring to are the legendary elves. Qianmo didn't know that they might not know exactly how dangerous this catastrophe is.

But this does not prevent him from hating these legendary elves who think highly of themselves.

Zekrom did not argue, because he knew that justification was useless and that it was foolish to sit idly by and ignore it, but he was destined to be unable to persuade those legendary elves who were not much weaker than himself.

There's nothing I can do about this

"It's not your fault. It's not that you are willing to lend a helping hand and cooperate with me. That's the best attitude."

Chimo has no intention of venting his resentment to Zekrom, but after all, he is a legendary elf, and firing the map cannon will definitely affect him.

no problem

During the conversation, Zekrom rushed back to the desert as quickly as possible.

The rain is getting heavier, but the entire desert is still lifeless.

"It seems that all the elves here are indeed dead, but I don't know that the shadows will not affect the charging of the earth's stone slabs."

I don’t think so. I can still feel the abundant energy of the earth here. Although I don’t know how much it will take to restore the stone slab, it must be enough.

Zekrom did not tell lies. The energy contained in this desert alone is enough to keep a legendary elf from running out for hundreds of years.

"That should be enough, but where did that guy go?"

Could it be that they ran too fast and completely left that guy behind?

Before he could think about it, a sandstorm suddenly rolled up in the originally lifeless desert, and a dry space was forcibly separated in the center of the desert.

"It's here, let's overthrow its last means of resistance now."

Zekrom responded with a dragon's breath.

When it fell on the sandstorm, a hole was opened directly in the middle, and the sandstorm that was getting faster and faster was briefly paused.

However, before it could recover, Zekrom's next attack penetrated the entire sandstorm.

The dragon's breath penetrated the sand giant that was not yet fully formed, and was followed by an even more fierce attack.

Adhering to Chimo's order to kill him while he was sick, Zekrom struck really fast and fiercely, as if he didn't allow his opponent to recover.

It would be irresponsible for one's own safety to recover.

Just like that, the unformed Sand Giant once again turned back into the scattered sand.

However, the core was nowhere to be seen, and Qianmo Wei's hand that he just extended out was silently retracted. It seemed that this guy's ability to escape was much stronger than he thought.

"My fighting ability is not first-class, but I can escape faster than anyone else."

He just yelled loudly, without any intention of hiding his voice.

Although the sound of the rain was far louder than his voice, Qianmo didn't believe that if this guy was really paying attention to them, he would definitely be able to hear it.

Qian Mowei didn't think that this simple and easy-to-understand provoking method could make the enemy fall for it so easily, but he still followed that sentence in his heart. How would he know whether he could succeed without giving it a try.

There was no obvious reaction, and I don't know if it was because the rain was too loud, covering up its movement, or if there was really no reaction at all.

Qianmo was not discouraged and used mental communication to keep Zekrom alert. Who knows how many tricks this guy had yet to use.

He is not stupid enough to think that this guy only has these attack methods. Even if he is prepared in advance, it is better than being completely unprepared.

Everyone and the elves were observing the surroundings attentively. Because it was approaching afternoon and the sky was covered with dark clouds, the surrounding environment was very dark. If it weren't for the flickering thunder and lightning that could serve as temporary lighting tools, they would really have no sight at all. No.

Although he can use his mental power to explore the surroundings, because he is dozens of meters above the ground and the range is too large, Chimowei can only guarantee that he can completely control the movement within 100 meters centered on Zekrom.

But this kind of insurance is obviously not enough to deal with the existence that cannot be speculated by common sense, but he will not think of other better means for a while. After all, the current focus must be completely on the war gate. If he is distracted, it will lead to Czechoslovakia. If Mu was attacked, wouldn't the gains outweigh the losses?

"It will take at least ten minutes for the troops to arrive. Until then, it's up to you."

Now Reshiram's power must be used. If the situation is not right, regardless of attribute restraint or not, the elf who can use it is a good elf.

With the bang of the Poké Ball, Reshiram appeared on the battlefield in time.

The surroundings that had been flickering in darkness were illuminated by Reshiram, and the battle situation suddenly became clear.

"Leshiram, please help find where that guy went. If something goes wrong, you can attack directly."

White Dragon naturally understood his tactics and began to get used to his style. This was something Zekrom could not compare to.

After seeing that most of his tactics would not be as effective as they should be, the Sand Giant simply gave up hiding.

A huge amount of sand unconsciously surrounded Zekrom.

Then a huge hand quickly moved in the sky and clenched suddenly.

Qianwei's vision went dark, and she felt that her whole body had been violently impacted, and Zekrom, who was the target, was not going to be any better.

The grip force at this time may be measured in tons.

He felt a little incredible that he could still survive, but his body could no longer move. Although his consciousness was clear, his body could not respond. He could only watch as he and Zekrom fell rapidly, and were about to fall on the sand. on the ground.

Reshiram came to the rescue in time, but he could only barely hold Zekrom. If Qianwei could still move, he would definitely take out the Poké Ball and take Zekrom back directly, but the problem is that his body doesn't listen at all now. He is conscious but unable to move at all.

Even his mental consciousness began to feel a little sleepy. No, he must not fall here.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

He used dark energy to crazily stimulate his inner anger and asked the system to quickly repair his body. He stood up despite the serious injury, decisively took out the elf ball and directly took Zekrom's body back.

He originally wanted to retreat, but the sound in the distance made him change his mind.

Reinforcements have arrived, so it makes no sense to stop here.

"Come on, show them the way, Reshiram."

The white dragon flew very high with Qianmowei, and kept attracting the troops with the light of the flames ignited on its tail.

The sand hand condensed again, but this time it obviously lost the power of the last time, and was washed away by the rain before it could reach Reshiram.

"There I saw Reshiram and the huge hand formed from the sand."

Qianmo Wei sighed, his body had reached the critical point, and if he didn't stop, the situation would only get worse.

"Help them eliminate this monster, and I'll leave the slate to you. Remember to throw it directly into the cube of sand when this guy temporarily loses his ability to resist. I believe you remember what that thing looks like."

After he finished speaking, his eyes closed, and even his breathing was so weak that it seemed to have stopped, which really shocked Reshiram. If he hadn't been able to detect the faint heartbeat, he would have been stunned on the spot.

To die like this for no reason despite the hard-earned training was the biggest denial of Reshiram.

The flames at the tail became brighter, which meant that Reshiram was in a state of extreme anger.

Humans, use your attacks to level this desert.

Reshiram's majestic and angry voice sounded in the hearts of hundreds of trainers at the same time.

Most of the newcomers were just stunned for a moment before making a sound of joy, and began to carry out carpet bombing attacks on the ground.

The giant of sand was forced to act. It could also feel more and more water energy flowing into this desert. Although it could all evaporate as soon as the weather cleared, the current weather did not take into account the so-called evaporation. .

"Focus on this guy"

The temporary leader waved his hand, and hundreds of water elves attacked at the same time. The giant of sand could only set up a wall of sand, but this wall was only a drop in the bucket for such a dense water system, and it could only last a few seconds. It exploded in less than a second.

The sand giant saw that something was not going well and wanted to run away, but at some point his footsteps were tightly entangled by a considerable number of vines and withered grass growing out of nowhere.

"Just continue the attack now"

The next wave of attacks followed, and they could only summon the completely wet sand around them to barely act as a shield.

It's just that the preparation of the two giant sand hands just now has consumed a considerable amount of its dry sand storage. The wet sand may be miraculous in blocking water attacks, but it is not as good as dry sand at all.

Because they cannot be repaired quickly, and they cannot be reused for a while after being smashed.

It knew very well that it was really in a desperate situation this time. If it couldn't send the core back to the bottom of the sand, it would probably die here this time.

You must know that the life form of darkness that has been transformed cannot be restored to its original state.

If I had known that I would be beaten by a group, the ghost would choose to merge.