What if I become an elf?

After absorbing the life energy of the armored rhinoceros through "parasitic seeds" and recovering his physical strength,

Lu Yun planned to stop causing trouble and rush to the target's location as quickly as possible.

Time is very precious to him in his current state.

Due to Bulbasaur's size, his four stubby legs prevent him from moving very fast.

But it is better than lasting.

The "chlorophyll" property replenishes physical strength in a timely manner, allowing him to run long distances almost 24 hours a day.

If it weren't for the need to expend physical energy to deal with enemies on the road and the corresponding short rest and recovery, he might have reached his destination by now.

Lu Yun didn't feel sorry for the delay in his journey.

The guidance of the Miracle Seed was quite vague to him.

He only knew a general direction, but he didn't know whether there were any difficult enemies or dangerous mechanisms in it.

Therefore, it is very important to keep your body in a relatively complete state before arriving at your destination.

Lu Yun's eyes were calm and he took steps, his eyes sweeping back and forth on the sand in front of him.

Familiar with the road, he avoided all paths that he could catch that might be dangerous.

Even though the route of travel has become twists and turns, as if it has taken a lot of long detours, the macroscopic distance to the target is getting closer and closer.

"cough!"

Lu Yun lowered his head and coughed.

The desert, without any buildings or trees, is a paradise for wild winds and sandstorms.

Here, even the cold, invisible flowing wind has color, dyed with a layer of earthy yellow by countless tiny gravels.

Walking, breathing, and inhaling dust are inevitable in this environment.

For a grass-type elf like Bulbasaur, it is even more of a torturous experience.

Lu Yun himself had no choice about this.

Your physical condition is here, and you can't change it just because you want to.

To solve this problem, I am afraid we have to rely on large-scale greening and reducing the desert area.

Of course, this is just an unattainable dream for Lu Yun, who is currently unable to even occupy Qinghe Pond.

Lu Yun coughed hard several times but did not continue moving forward.

Instead, he stayed in place strangely.

There seems to be some smell of blood in the air?

This is obviously bad news for him who doesn't intend to waste time on fighting anymore.

The dispersion of the smell of blood means that a battle is about to occur.

Lu Yun knew clearly in his heart that if he encountered a Pokémon battle in a wild environment.

Unless you are very confident in your own abilities, you should stay away from subtlety.

Even untamed elves know the truth of "when snipes and clams fight, the fisherman wins."

The party that intervenes in the battle will most likely face a siege from the opposing Pokémon.

Lu Yun naturally wanted to avoid this situation.

But unfortunately, the strong wind in the desert was chaotic and disorderly, and it was impossible to determine the source of the bloody smell.

"It's a bit difficult."

He frowned, thought about it in his mind, and then came up with a solution.

I wasted some energy,

Lu Yun climbed onto the towering sand dune not far ahead.

Since the sense of smell cannot identify the source of the smell of blood, let's change our thinking and solve the problem from a visual perspective.

Climb high and look far,

With my own eyesight, I should be able to catch some traces of the battle and avoid them in advance.

His idea is feasible to some extent.

But unfortunately, Lu Yun ignored how strongly the world's consciousness rejected him.

The worst result came out.

When he climbed onto the sand dune, he suddenly froze on the spot.

The extremely strong and pungent smell of blood hit his face, and a horrifying scene like hell unfolded in front of him.

Pupils shrink!

What was in front of him were horrifying corpses that were broken and dripping with blood.

Bones, skin, and severed limbs were scattered on the ground, and the blood spurting from the ferocious wounds flowed freely on the sand, even forming a small pool of blood.

This is a large group consisting of at least twenty fire lions.

With an average level above level [-], they are undoubtedly one of the most terrifying hunting groups in the desert.

Their strong individual strength, combined with well-organized group hunting skills, allows them to deal with and even kill elves even when faced with elves whose strength far exceeds theirs.

In fact, with the size of the flame lion group in front of Lu Yun now,

Even the previous owner of Qinghe Pond, the "Turtle-footed Giant Armor" whose strength reached the level of a quasi-king, is likely to be on his hunting list.

But now, this huge ethnic group that should have roamed the desert has become a cold, stiff corpse.

The appearance of death was even more horrific, as if he were in a slaughterhouse.

"Guru..."

He swallowed subconsciously,

this moment,

Lu Yun felt a cold feeling on his back, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

Roar--

A low roar filled with pain and anger came from the front.

It was an adult flame lion that was significantly larger than its kind.

The bright, fluffy and dense hair on its neck is like the sun, and the faint aura surrounding its body declares its extraordinary strength and identity.

It is the leader of this group,

A flame lion whose strength has reached the level of the King of Heaven.

But now, this elf, who undoubtedly belongs to the overlord level in the desert, is dying and on the verge of death.

A horrific bone-deep wound almost severed its body, and blood and intestines flowed all over the floor.

Obviously, the murderer who created this horrific scene did not kill it on the spot.

Rather, it was full of evil taste, which made this old lion watch helplessly in the endless despair and pain as his companions and relatives who had been with him day and night were slaughtered.

The evil behavior has indeed reached a heinous level.

But at this moment, Lu Yun didn't have the slightest thought of accusing him.

There was only one thought in his mind,

escape!

Most of the battles between wild elves in the desert are out of necessity for survival.

Basically, it's either to grab resources or to fill their stomachs.

But there were more than 20 corpses in front of him. Even though they were broken and messy on the ground, there were no signs of being eaten.

Their death seems to be just a powerful individual's daily pastime to satisfy their cruel hobby.

Without any hesitation,

Lu Yun turned around and ran in the opposite direction without looking back.

In this desert, if there is an individual who can so abuse a group of flaming lions with a king-level leader,

Its level of strength is definitely at the top of the natural food chain pyramid.

And having accidentally entered the opponent's cruel hunting ground, I have undoubtedly fallen into an extremely dangerous situation.