I, Dr. Elf, it’s reasonable to win the league championship.

The rain fell in a steady patter.

Thunder roared and exploded, hitting the ground and shooting out a series of sparks.

The faces of Huangfu Song, Dong Zhuo and others changed drastically, and they felt the heavy pressure on their bodies. They struggled for a long time but could not regain control of their bodies.

Their original solemn expressions suddenly turned pale. They raised their eyes to look at Zhang Julu and Lei Gong opposite, and finally understood what the reason was for him to dare to walk out of the city gate alone.

"A magical beast comparable to a god..." Huangfu Song said through gritted teeth as his throat tightened.

"Youyou Cangtian, how can you be so inferior to me, a big man, that a traitor like you can get his support..."

Dong Zhuo broke out in a cold sweat. His already fat body could no longer hold on under the strong pressure. He stumbled and fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

But right now, he has no time to take care of this matter. His heart is full of roaring and unwillingness. All he thinks about is that my life is at an end, and he regrets that he did not enjoy enough glory and wealth in time.

Zhang Julu was indifferent and speechless, ignoring Huangfu Song and Dong Zhuo. Instead, he turned his attention to the countless troops behind them and spoke to Guangzong City behind them without thinking:

"Third brother, if you don't move at this time, when will you wait?!"

"Why don't you take this opportunity to capture this Han army in one fell swoop!"

As his words fell, a boiling sound suddenly came from Guangzong City. Tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops, led by Renggong General Zhang Liang, quickly dispatched from the city and launched an attack on the Han army.

The Han army, which had been frightened and suppressed by Thunder Lord, was temporarily unable to fight back. Facing the excited Yellow Turban Army, there were also a large number of Pokémon legions that were ready to attack.

It soon fell into the leeward, and its left and right wings were punctured.

"It's over..." Huangfusong closed his eyes tightly in pain.

He knew that if there were no other surprises, relying on the suppression of the legendary Pokémon Thunder King, there would be no suspense in this war, and they would definitely be defeated by the Yellow Turban Army led by Zhang Julu.

However, it was at this time.

I wonder if it was affected by historical trends.

Just when the Han army was about to be annihilated, the heavy rain suddenly stopped in the dark cloud-filled sky, and then it cleared up again and exuded a fiery breath. The temperature gradually picked up and went higher.

Huangfu Song and Dong Zhuo noticed the pressure on their bodies and suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before. This made them look at each other with thoughtful expressions.

"Yizhen, could this be..." Dong Zhuo shook off the water drops on his body, climbed up from the muddy ground, and asked Huangfu Song with twinkling eyes.

"If the prediction is correct, it must be my big man's god who appears!"

“My big man is indeed protected by God!”

Huangfusong smiled heartily and tugged at his gray beard.

He raised his eyes towards the sky, a trace of expectation and excitement flashing in his eyes.

At the same time, he let out a loud shout and asked the soldiers beside him to pass on the news that the gods of the Han Dynasty were about to appear, in order to revive the lost morale and spirit.

"All officers and men listen to the order and regroup immediately!"

"When my great Han god appears, I will immediately launch a counterattack to annihilate the Yellow Turban bandits!"

"No!" Countless voices responded, bursting into the warmest cheers.

On the other side, within the ranks of the Yellow Turban Army.

When the general Zhang Liang saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh. He felt that he had missed the opportunity, and then led his people to Zhang Julu.

"Brother, what should we do?"

"This time the fighter plane was delayed, the situation has changed."

Zhang Julu did not turn his head, but stared at the flaming clouds on the horizon. After sighing faintly, he immediately left a solemn sentence, which made Zhang Liang a little stunned.

"Third brother, take the soldiers back to the city!"

"For the next battle, just let Brother Wei and Duke Lei face each other..."

"Brother..." Zhang Liang's expression changed drastically, and he was about to say something.

But Zhang Julu didn't give him a chance at all, and directly interrupted what he was saying, snorting coldly and resolutely: "Don't say any more, if you still have a brother like me in your eyes..."

"Then execute the order and retreat to Guangzong City!"

After saying this, before Zhang Liang and the other Yellow Turbans could react, Lei Gong seemed to sense something and suddenly let out a roar, staring at the sky.

Then the next second.

The white body is like a combination of a white bird and a Western dragon with huge wing claws. An extremely holy and elegant figure emerges from the sky. An engine-like object at its tail sprays out strong flames.

Witnessed by countless people, he suddenly descended on the battlefield with a terrifying pressure that far surpassed that of Thunder Lord, his blue eyes full of majesty.

He let out a clear dragon roar that echoed throughout the battlefield. This sound caused a drastic change in the expressions of Zhang Julu's army, and at the same time, it also made the Han army's momentum rise again and even surpass before.

Nothing more than that, just because His name is - Reshiram!

A top legend whose strength is far above that of the second-level God Thunder God.

The true dragon god, Reshiram!

The moment Reshiram appeared, countless Pokémon on the battlefield fell to their knees, unable to resist at all. Their eyes became extremely complicated, showing both fear and yearning.

Ignoring the reactions of the Pokémon around him, Reshiram's blue eyes were cold and he looked directly at Thunder Lord next to Zhang Julu. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly started to use his telepathy.

【You, it’s time to leave...】

[Follow the true historical context and return its destiny to reality. 】

When Lei Gong heard this, he lowered his head and said nothing. His peripheral vision fell on Zhang Julu, then he raised his head and met Reshiram's majestic gaze, and answered without giving up.

[I'm sorry, I promised to help him finish this battle. 】

[Dragon God who protects the truth - Reshiram, please end the war with our victory! 】

Having said that, the aura in Lei Gong's body escaped, and with the increase of the thunder slate, it gradually competed with Reshiram, and a stalemate was formed for a short time.

【as you wish. 】

【I accept your challenge! 】

The flames on Reshiram's tail were violent, vibrating his white wings, and landed directly in front of the Han army. The white cloud-like hair on his head fluttered in the wind.

Seeing a fierce battle is about to begin!

At the critical moment.

A new unexpected situation appeared again, and attracted the attention of Reshiram and Thunder God at the same time.

A layer of grass-green light emerged, suddenly appearing in the center of the battlefield, and then transformed into two distinctive figures under their astonished gazes.

These are clearly Jiang Jing and Celebi!

Lehiram