My elf knows martial arts

There was a hint of doubt in Zekrom's eyes.

Damn it, they all beat you, why did they only come after me!

But that hint of doubt only appeared for a moment before being covered by solemnity!

Deafening thunder suddenly sounded, as if the gods were angry and struck the huge thunder drum!

The world seemed to have welcomed the dawn, a dazzling and huge thunder tore through the darkness and descended, and then it extended countless branches like a tree.

The area within a hundred miles was illuminated brightly, and the plasma group members and their elves near the giant pit were all dizzy and dizzy due to the roar. They couldn't help but crawl on the ground with blood flowing from their ears!

Looking at the gigantic Thunder Tree in the sky, everyone was stunned, with only this magnificent scene left in their eyes. The blazing thunder not only tore through the sky, but also left a mark in their hearts, making them unforgettable for the rest of their lives!

At this moment, Zekrom was like the god of thunder, with his huge tail emitting a cyan-blue light, connected to countless thunders!

Under the thunderstorm, Lin Yi in the void was forced to appear due to the powerful pressure, and three elves were guarding him.

"Overclocking drive mode?"

Looking at the thunder that was hanging down like a rain curtain in the heavy rain, Lin Yi was fascinated for a moment.

This is the divine beast! It has the power to destroy the world at any time!

A stream of cold air gushed out of Kyurem's ice-blue thorny nose. He stared directly at the thunder, his blood-red eyes filled with destruction and rage!

The surging cold wave collided with the raging thunderstorm. Under the collision of powerful energy, the entire sky was torn into countless cracks!

Countless thunders struck out furiously, but were all frozen by the cold wave. The cold wave eroded silently, and the thunder in the upside-down sky turned powerlessly into ice sculptures after a brief resistance!

Sure enough, compared to Kyurem, Zekrom is still a little bit worse!

Lin Yi looked at the blue and purple color in the sky turning into pale white, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes!

The injured Zekrom was almost overwhelmingly suppressed by Kyurem who was in full condition!

"Charge forward! We can't let Zekrom fall into Kyurem's hands!"

There was also a hint of madness in Lin Yi's eyes. At this moment, Kyurem was like a great white shark hunting, and his whole body was diving into the cold wave. Although his figure could not be seen, Lin Yi knew that at this moment, Kyurem was moving rapidly towards Zekrom!

A dazzling sword light was swung out, and the Cong Jianxian's first move was a sword energy of dozens of feet, but the sword energy was like a drop in the ocean when it penetrated the cold wave, and it only caused the cold wave to fluctuate slightly for a moment before it had no further effect!

"Roar!"

The Fighting Holy Sun Dragon was covered in flames, with nine flaming claw marks surrounding it, heading straight towards Zekrom's position!

Wudao Xiongzong switched to Yinsha state, and his hands seemed to be flowing with a layer of black mist, and he kept throwing energy balls into the cold wave around Zekrom!

"Roar!"

With the roar in the cold wave, the surging cold wave became more and more violent, and the attack became continuous!

Kyurem is obviously determined to expand the cold wave and exhaust Zekrom to death!

In the boundless cold wave, Zekrom's condition declined very quickly, and even the turbulent thunder became sparse. Both his physical strength and energy were on the verge of exhaustion!

Although the Fighting Holy Sun Dragon took advantage of its thick skin and flesh to share a lot of pressure during the cold wave, he was still a dragon-type elf after all, and the cold wave had a huge impact on him!

As the cold wave became more violent, the Fighting Holy Sun Dragon's movement space was almost completely devoured, and he could only stand back to back with Zekrom.

The once blazing flames were now much dimmer, and even the Holy Light Crown behind him began to flicker, like the chest light of Ultraman! (There is no light, brothers! Quickly generate electricity with love! Save your life!)

Looking at the two dragons struggling in the cold wave, Lin Yi's face was also very ugly.

Although Cong Jianxian and Wu Dao Xiong Zong were constantly attacking from the outside, the strength of their attacks was not enough to directly break through the cold wave. Even if a gap was created, it would be filled in a few breaths under the endless cold wave!

Still not high enough level!

Lin Yi's face was as gloomy as water. His elf was top-notch in other aspects. After its magical powers evolved, its racial value was even higher than that of an ordinary first-level divine beast.

But level has always been a flaw. Although he is already very powerful among his peers and even seniors, his enemies are much stronger. The weakest of them has the strength of a first-level god, not to mention Sakaki, the biggest boss who has several first-level gods under his command.

With his fists clenched, Lin Yi had no other choice now. The cold wave froze and crushed the surrounding space, making it extremely unstable. Even escaping became difficult!

On the ground, N watched the battle in the sky, gritting his teeth.

At this moment, he couldn't contribute even a little bit of strength and could only wait on the ground for the battle to end!

“Hahahahahahahaha, you feel powerless now! What a great creation! This is the might and authority of the true God. The sky is filled with cold waves, hahahahahahaha!”

A shrill laugh came from the side. Hearing the familiar voice, N turned his head sharply and glared at the intruder!

The members of Team Plasma, who still had no idea what exactly happened, just stood there, staring blankly at Akroma approaching.

"Lin Yi is indeed very strong. If he is given some more time, he will undoubtedly be the top trainer on this planet. But unfortunately, time waits for no one!"

Lin Yi in the air kept changing his position. In the cold wave, the two struggling figures were becoming weaker and weaker!

"Victory finally belongs to me!"

Akromma adjusted his glasses, his eyes full of pride!

"Zekrom is about to be defeated. As long as it devours Zekrom, Kyurem will become even stronger. By then, the entire Unova, no, the entire world will prostrate itself at my feet! I am the king of the world!"

Akromah's voice was extremely high-pitched, without a trace of disguise, and his ambition was clearly revealed in his words!