Pokémon: The Climb

"Please stop saying a few words, now is not the time for internal strife!"

"Carida, bring our Pokémon back first!"

"Art, take care of your own responsibility first, otherwise all your Pokémon may be killed!"

The man named "Art" snorted coldly. Because the others spoke, he stopped entangled with Carida and turned back to command his Pokémon.

He didn't look at the wrestling hawk behind him. He knew that Wrestling Hawkman was hopeless, and that a king-level Pokémon like Wrestling Hawkman no longer required much attention from him, because it was not difficult to replenish it.

Karida also withdrew her sharp gaze at this time, and continued to convey the location told by others to the Pokémon behind her such as Hudi and Natural Bird.

The level of these Pokémon is not very high, at most they are no more than quasi-kings.

As for the Pokémon that Yang Yan had fought before, they were all fighting on the battlefield ahead.

And the reason why she didn't say in advance that she could use teleportation to bring back other people's Pokémon was not because she had selfish motives, but because she really couldn't do it.

Teleportation is not a panacea.

It's just for yourself. Bringing other people or Pokémon, especially high-level Pokémon, will also put a lot of burden on the user.

The Pokémon of these people must have been far away from here before, and it was impossible for the quasi-king's super-type Pokémon to successfully bring the championship-level Pokémon back.

Art didn't necessarily know the key, but he still said it, which shows what kind of thoughts he had.

Others just smooth things over and blur it out.

"What a bunch of incompetent idiots...!" The moment she met the others, Karida sighed inaudibly.

……

"Giant Clay Doll, let me down!" Yang Yan said after tearing off the rattan whip that was thrown at him.

The target on the giant clay doll's shoulders was too big, and Yang Yan was about to be attacked by many Pokémon.

He was holding a sword in one hand and fighting with the giant clay doll in the other. He was becoming more and more helpless. There is no choice but to return to the ground.

In this way, the king-level combat power of the Clay Doll Giant can also be liberated.

The moment he landed, the seductive eyes had already arrived at his side. It was on the other shoulder of the clay giant. Then they were put down together.

He and the Shelling Ninja are the two main guards of "You". The next step will also be with you.

"Keep going!" Yang Yan shouted with a solemn expression as he split another incoming stone bullet.

At this time, within a hundred meters around him, many ghosts were looming, and all kinds of disturbing laughter undulated with each other.

Every time you advance, many enemy corpses will be left behind.

Even so, there were still too many enemies, which greatly slowed down the team's progress.

"The number of the ghost army is only more than half of the original number. It is indeed not enough..."

At this time, it was already noon.

From the time he decided to enter the game until now, he has personally killed no less than twenty or thirty Pokémon, which shows how dangerous the situation is.

The double scabbards became more and more comfortable in his hands, and he was very happy with them.

If it weren't for the fact that the swords in hand were double scabbarded by Pokémon, they would have been curled and broken in repeated battles with Pokémon.

But even so, the double scabbards showed no sign of waking up.

It’s really hard to “open your eyes” if you don’t see the mythical beast! Yang Yan commented.

After a while, the dark night demon sent news from the rear again.

"There are more and more enemies on Elureduo's side, and they are getting stronger and stronger. Even Ma Xunla is too tired to kill them. What an exaggeration!"

"Has the Magnemite finally recovered from its overdraft? This is rare good news. Xerneas's logistics are really good!"

"There are more auras of would-be champions nearby. Do you want me to be careful? Eluredo's reminder is very timely!"

"There is still no news about Gardevoir and Ice Nine-Tails..."

Yang Yan continued to digest all the news, and then made new arrangements before picking up his sword and rejoining the battle.

Beside him, the figures of the ghost type were still "rising and falling". At first glance, it was impossible to tell how many there were, and it seemed to be endless.

"The ghost army is becoming more and more familiar with the shadow clone tactics. This should be another good news!" Yang Yan nodded in affirmation.

Using the special abilities of the ghost Pokémon race, combined with the skills of shadow clones, to create an overwhelming ghost army is a tactic Yang Yan has long chosen for the ghost army, but it seems to have only taken shape now.

This is due to the countless opponents on the battlefield.

The only pity is that there are too many kings with different attributes constantly rushing out, which prevents the Snow Demon Girl's shining talent from being fully utilized. Otherwise, the ghost army would be even more difficult to deal with.

Of course, without the cover of white mist, it would be easier for Yang Yan to obtain more information about the surroundings, but it couldn't be said to be imperfect.

A few more hours passed.

"Further forward is the central area that only quasi-champions can participate in. It is no longer an area that I should set foot in. Shelling Ninja, let everyone stop first!" Yang Yan shouted, then he held a sword in one hand, inserted it into the ground, and half Crouching and panting.

After nearly 10 hours of high-intensity fighting, Yang Yan's body was already on the verge of losing strength. If the life energy hadn't continued to restore him, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.

But even so, it's really close to the limit.

But he was not the only one who reached the limit. Everyone and all the Pokémon on the battlefield were in a similar state? What matters now is willpower!

Whoever can grit his teeth and persist longer will be the winner!

"Hasn't there been any news from the Crystal Lamp Spirit yet? Dark Night Demon Spirit, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the shadow behind him suddenly rippled.

After a while, the crystal lantern spirit that had been away for a long time finally appeared.

"Crystal Lamp Fire Spirit, have you found Gengar?"

Under Yang Yan's expectant gaze, the crystal lamp spirit nodded slowly.

"Crystal~"

Yang Yan was so excited that all his fatigue seemed to have disappeared, and he said happily: "Great, great, finally there is news! Come on, tell me carefully!"

According to what the Crystal Lamp Fire Spirit said, Gengar was indeed among a group of ghosts participating in the war at the front, and it was basically certain that he was controlled by someone.

In order to find it, Crystal Lamp Fire Spirit put a lot of effort into it. But it only sensed the spatial fluctuation caused by Geng Gui's accidental movement, and could not confirm its specific location.

The main reason is that the battlefield over there is too fierce. They are all quasi-champions, champion-level Pokémon. There is no way for the crystal lantern fire spirit to get close, otherwise there is a question mark as to whether it can come back safe and sound.

"It's enough to make sure Geng Gui is here. I'll figure out the rest!" Yang Yan asked the Crystal Lantern Fire Spirit to join the battle while he kept thinking about countermeasures.

At the moment, the Poké Ball cannot be used, and there is no way to take back Gengar like the Snow Demon Girl. So how to bring Gengar out of the dangerous battlefield must be carefully planned...