After being struck by lightning, I became the leader of the elves

Just as the hand of God was about to touch Lin Xue's forehead, he suddenly paused and used his telekinesis to instantly move back several steps.

At the same time, a streak of lightning streaked across the sky, like a bright golden meteor flying from a distance, passing by the place where the messenger of God had just stood.

Although the messenger dodged in time, the lightning still lightly brushed across his right arm.

The next second, the messenger of God's right arm exploded, and the intense pain made him frown slightly.

At this moment, a cat-shaped Pokémon with golden lightning wrapped around its body protected Lin Xue.

After waving out an electric current to break the mark on Lin Xue's body, he turned around and looked at the messenger with a bad face.

"Zeraora?"

The messenger narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

At the same time, the icicle slab in his hand suddenly flew up into the air, as if it had grown legs, and ran quickly towards the distance.

The messenger looked at the "escaped" icicle slab, and just as he was about to make a move, Zeraora's eyes had already locked on him, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time.

The icicle slab was flying quickly in the air. When it passed by Lin Feng, the slab suddenly stopped. Then a wave of water burst out from nowhere and instantly knocked the unsuspecting Machado away.

After Machado was knocked away, the pressure on Lin Feng suddenly disappeared.

The sudden change in pressure caused Lin Feng to spit out blood again, and his body instantly lost balance.

But just as he was about to fall, a pair of warm hands slowly held him back.

“Not a bad performance.”

A calm and familiar voice sounded from behind him.

Lin Feng looked up, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, shock flashed in his pupils.

He was an extremely ordinary middle-aged man, who looked to be in his forties.

He was not tall, his hair was already gray, and he was wearing a washed-out power plant work suit that smelled of cola and fried chicken.

However, on the badge on the upper right corner of the work clothes, there are a few words clearly written:

Lin Jiawang.

"dad……?"

Yes, the one who suddenly appeared in the time of his life and death crisis was his father, Lin Jiawang.

Lin Jiawang, who doesn't even recognize Riolu and claims to know nothing about Pokémon;

Lin Jiawang, who can't afford a Rotom phone and can only use the most primitive red and white illustrated book;

Lin Jiawang, who never cared about his salary being deducted by his company and always looked like an honest and simple man...

Past scenes kept appearing in Lin Feng's mind, making him stand there in a daze for a moment, at a loss.

Lin Feng opened his mouth and was about to ask, but at this moment, a strong feeling of fatigue suddenly hit him. He suddenly felt his eyelids getting heavier and soon, he fell into a deep sleep.

"Son, have a good sleep, and leave the rest to us."

After spraying a ring of water on Lin Feng, the stone slab swayed in the air and then slowly fell into Lin Jiawang's hands.

"Fei~"

Seeing that the mission had been completed, a voice sounded out of nowhere.

Then, the space behind Lin Feng twisted slightly, and a petite blue Pokémon appeared.

The messenger of God looked at the mythical Pokémon that appeared again with a cold expression.

"Manaphy? I didn't expect you were still alive."

Hearing this, Manaphy made a face at the messenger, flew lightly in the air for a few circles, and then landed on Lin Jiawang's shoulder.

Then, the messenger of God turned his gaze to the person behind Lin Feng.

"The degree of waste of the Seven Virtues is beyond my imagination. I never thought that Xuanwu, who had been sucked into the different space, could still appear in front of me."

Lin Jiawang ignored the messenger. He tore off a piece of his clothes, moistened it with the water from Manaphy, and gently wiped the blood off Lin Feng's body.

But there were countless scars of varying sizes on Lin Feng's body, which was simply shocking to look at.

Every time he cleaned a wound, Lin Jiawang's face became more gloomy and his hostility became more intense.

After wiping off all the blood on Lin Feng's body, Lin Jiawang gently put Lin Feng down and looked back at the messenger coldly with a grim look as sharp as a knife.

"You're the one who beat my son like this?"

Before the messenger of God could even open his mouth, Manaphy had already condensed a stream of water-attribute energy that was compressed to the extreme, and an inch-long green water snake appeared in mid-air.

Its body emanated extremely strong energy fluctuations, and after breaking through the space, it instantly arrived in front of the messenger of God.

boom--

After the huge roar, the place where the envoy of God stood had become a ruin. The originally hard stones were annihilated into dust and mixed with the water vapor in the air.

Unfortunately, this move still failed to kill the messenger of God.

With the assistance of Mashado, the messenger of God just merged directly into the shadow under his feet.

Then, with the help of the power of shadow, he connected his own shadow with Lin Xue's shadow and instantly appeared behind Lin Xue.

The movements of the messenger of God were as fast as a ghost and extremely secretive, so much so that even the swift Zeraora was unable to capture its trajectory in the initial moments.

Seeing the situation taking a turn for the worse, the messenger made a prompt decision and quickly stretched out his left hand to touch Lin Xue's back, preparing to drag her into the shadow space.

However, at this moment, a dazzling silver light suddenly flashed before his eyes.

puff-

After a muffled sound, a bloody broken arm flew high into the air, drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Looking closely, it turned out to be the left arm of God's messenger!

At the same time, a shocking, huge cut appeared on the neck of the messenger of God, so deep that the bone could be seen, and bright red blood gushed out like a flood.

"It seems like I haven't used a knife for a long time, so I'm a little rusty with it."

A figure appeared behind Lin Xue at some point. The handsome man was holding a long sword that was flashing with cold light. He made a beautiful sword flower with ease and then stared into the distance with an expressionless face.

He looked at the messenger of God who turned into a black shadow again to avoid the attack and slowly condensed into a human form from a distance, and said in a cold tone:

"I originally thought that this blow would be able to chop off your head cleanly as well."

"White Tiger."

The messenger of God looked at the familiar man who almost killed him with a single blow and uttered two words coldly.

"That boy protected you pretty well."

Baihu looked at Lin Xue, who was hardly injured, spoke softly, then rubbed her hair kindly.

Looking at Lin Xue's hesitant expression, Baihu seemed to see through his daughter's thoughts. He shook his head gently, signaling her not to speak for the time being.

Then, a natural bird appeared next to the white tiger and activated the instant teleportation skill.

A ray of light flashed, and the next second, Lin Feng and Lin Xue disappeared from the spot, leaving the smoke-filled battlefield together.

After doing all this, Baihu slowly turned around and cast a sharp gaze at the messenger of God who was shrouded in black fog.

At this moment, his eyes revealed an undisguised fierceness:

"God's messenger, it's time to settle the grudges we've had for more than a decade with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zeraora and Manaphy appeared in front of the envoy at the same time.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and wind and clouds suddenly rose.

A towering water dragon rose from the ground, with its four claws entwined with golden lightning power. Each bolt of lightning contained the power to destroy the world, and crackling sounds were heard from time to time.

The water dragon roared, and then rushed towards the messenger of God and Machado with the force of thunder. Wherever it passed, it seemed as if the air was torn in half.

However, facing such a powerful attack, the envoy of God just sneered contemptuously:

"Just two fantasy beasts, you want to kill me?"

At this moment, his body was shrouded in a strange black mist. As he spoke, two pitch-black arms had grown back.

Not only that, even the wound on the neck that was previously fatal has now recovered and is as smooth as new.

"Mashado, the gate to the shadow world."

A huge, dark black hole suddenly appeared in front of the messenger of God. There was no sign of life in the hole, only extreme darkness and endless silence.

The Thunder Water Dragon rushed towards the black hole, and the powerful energy fluctuations continued to spread in all directions. The surrounding space seemed unable to withstand such a strong impact and began to tremble violently and twist.

Although the Shadow Realm Gate has the magical ability to absorb everything, it seems a little powerless in the face of the Thunder Water Dragon's extremely brutal impact force.

As time went by, fine cracks began to appear on the gate to the shadow world.

These cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, and finally, the entire black hole shattered, turning into countless black bright spots that gradually dissipated into nothingness.

The time gained also allowed the messenger to once again use the shadow to escape the attacks of Zeraora and Manaphy.

However, this time he did not get away as easily as before.

Just as the figure of the messenger of God had just re-condensed into shape, a ray of light containing a powerful purifying force fell from the sky, hitting Mashado accurately and holding him firmly in place, unable to move.

At the same time, the shadow power that had been supporting the actions of the messenger of God suddenly lost its effect as if the power supply had been cut off.

Before the messenger could react, three master-level energy beams blasted out at the same time, instantly engulfing Machado and the messenger in the torrent of energy.

At this moment, Qinglong was sitting on the back of a huge super Qixi bluebird, slowly descending over the battlefield.

He looked down at the place where the messenger of God had just stood. He looked down at the place where the messenger of God had just stood, his eyes revealing an unparalleled majesty and confidence.

"If two isn't enough, what about me?"