Elven Almighty Trainer

The white mountain peak just stood in front of Zoroark, but no matter what, it couldn't take that crucial step.

The fear of death outweighs the desire to become stronger.

Zoroark recalled the period when he was weak, and that period of darkness was a shadow that he could not overcome in his life.

Since its birth, it has had no parents around it, and it walked out of the nest unprepared.

And because of hunger, it was forced to search for food alone, and that was the beginning of despair.

The outside world is never as beautiful as imagined. While it was eating grass, it was caught by a predator that was much more powerful than it.

Perhaps it was too thin to eat much meat, or perhaps it had already eaten enough. In short, its first enemy in life did not eat it at the first opportunity.

But for the next few days, it spent the next few days hungry, exhausted, and even lacked the strength to escape.

Soraya's luck always mixes good and bad.

Just one day later, the guy who caught him before had not hunted much food in the past few days and was not full. He planned to eat and bury the little black fox he had caught a few days ago.

It had not yet evolved into Zoroark at that time, so it could only struggle in fear, but no matter what it did, it could not break free from the power of that arm. It could only watch itself get closer to the smelly arm bit by bit. The big mouth is getting closer and closer.

It gradually gave up its resistance, thinking that its life was about to end.

But at this moment, the predator seemed to sense something disgusting to it, and immediately dropped it, turned around and walked out of the cave.

Soraya lay weakly in the cave, listening to the fierce fighting sounds coming from outside. Due to the struggle, he was overtired and slowly lowered his eyelids, falling into a warm dream.

When it woke up again, the sound of fighting outside the cave had disappeared at some point. Perhaps it was because of a good dream. It was able to gather a little strength and slowly stood up. Full of desire to survive, it immediately headed towards the entrance of the cave. Go away, planning to escape from this scary and dangerous place.

When it walked out of the cave, there were signs of destruction all around. Probably because the fight between the two elves was too noisy, no nearby elf dared to stay here.

In the center of the trace, it saw two elves who were on the verge of death. Both of them were covered in bruises and had no power to resist.

Zoroa moved his body silently and walked towards them.

It was dizzy with hunger.

It was also at that moment that the dying Mongoose witnessed the beginning of a weak existence turning from prey to hunter.

The price is its life and the life of the snake.

From the moment he bit the Mongoose's throat, Zoroa understood that weakness is the original sin of everything, and he should never put himself on the weak side no matter where he is.

It began to hunt elves that were weaker than itself, and would never provoke those that were stronger than it. Unless there was no room for maneuver, it would not easily fight those elves that were stronger than it. In its view, this behavior was inconsistent with Seeking death makes no difference.

It relied on this weakness to survive countless dangers and disasters that it could not remember, and managed to survive until now, becoming a strong man in the eyes of others.

But only it knows in its heart that it has always been afraid of those beings that are more powerful than it.

And this fear comes from its childhood experience. It may have room to resist the powerful now, but it firmly believes in its heart that the final result will still be the same as when it was a child.

The body was lifted up by the powerful party and eaten as a trophy.

This will remind it of that scene. As long as it faces that memory, Zoroark feels as if he has lost all his strength, weak and vulnerable.

But the reason why it dared to face Genesect, which was stronger than it, was simply because Zoroark knew Qianmowei would not let Genesect kill it.

But when facing the Silver Mountain, Zoroark lost the courage to face Genesect and chose to stagnate.

Cold snowflakes slowly fell on its mane, gradually turning the dark elf white.

Until the last moment, it never crossed the hurdle in its heart, nor did it take that brave first step.

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"Zoroark's choice probably has a reason why it is irresistible. Genesect, I hope you don't mind. After all, most trainers and elves will also behave like this when they face Silver Mountain for the first time. It's like that, and I can't muster the courage to move forward."

Genesect did not speak. It just scanned its surroundings intently to ensure that no elves would launch a sudden attack.

It had nothing more to say about Zoroark.

But in the face of Qian Mowei's kindness, Genesect believed that Zoroark did not deserve it.

With no strength like it, but with the same virtues as those weak elves, it is destined to be unable to go further. As the closest thing to a legend in the entire team, Genesect deeply understands the importance of battle to them. stage impact.

Ordinary training will improve them very little, but it's better than doing nothing.

The way to truly grow quickly at this stage is to engage in a lot of battles and accumulate enough experience to make breakthroughs.

And how can defeating those weak beings bring much improvement to oneself?

Only fighting with those powerful beings far beyond yourself is the most correct choice.

Genesect is not talking nonsense. Since the last battle with a clone that was less than one-tenth of Reshiram's strength and victory, it can feel that it has been greatly improved.

It was also that battle that was the last step away from breaking through the legend.

"If we had known that Zoroark was unwilling to face him, it would have been better to bring him in with Gardevoir. It seems that he would have brought Zoroark with him if he challenged Reshiram."

Genesect's figure suddenly froze. After hearing the last sentence, it vaguely understood why the trainer had been so anxious recently.

"Well Genesect, why did you stop? I've checked around here and there shouldn't be any particularly powerful elves."

Genesect shook its head and said that it was not for that reason. It wanted to ask Qianmo why he challenged Reshiram, but was embarrassed to find that the two of them did not understand each other.

Perhaps because he saw Genesect's doubts, Qianmo didn't give an explanation in time.

"The white stone we snatched from Qibao last time is Reshiram's body. After that, I will go to the Dragon Spiral Tower to awaken Reshiram. Then I will need to fight the real Reshiram.

That's why I need at least three elves with legendary strength to fight with me.Well, since Reshiram will join our team after victory, I want to give it a try no matter what. "

Genesect remained motionless. It did not expect to receive such exciting news from the training mouth.

"Why don't you want Genesect?"

Chisumi asked Genesect with a slightly disappointed tone.

Genesect shook its head without thinking. It also had no reason to refuse in its heart.

But before it could answer, a fleeting killing intent was keenly captured by it.

The mechanical claws swung back violently, repelling the invisible dragon in time, and the gun barrel behind it quickly fired the electromagnetic cannon.

After the electromagnetic gun hit the transparent elf that hadn't arrived in time, it instantly killed the elite-level invisible dragon.

Its higher fighting spirit has already conveyed its attitude and thoughts to Qian Mowei.

"Very good, then let us work together to defeat Reshiram. Of course, I will also work hard for Zoroark."

Genesect responded to Senzumi's words with a passionate bombardment.

Several low-level kings on this floor had already targeted Qian Mowei and the others at some point, and in rare cooperation, they launched an attack on Genesect.

Qianmo Wei naturally did not intend to refuse this battle.

“Genesect, split back and attack them, end this battle as soon as possible and avoid wasting too much energy on this level.

After all, the battle that belongs to us is not here. "