The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

At the altar inside the sacrificial palace, the two-color orb caught by Lan Fang has disappeared.

Celebi's mark, which was originally hidden under Lan Fang's clothes, spread out unknowingly.

The mark of Celebi, which had been dyed dark red, directly covered half of Lan Fang's face, which looked weird.

厽厼. Faced with Meng Meng's push, Lan Fang, who had been indifferent, finally made some movement. He opened his eyes, smiled evilly and said, "Oh? Meng Meng, what are you doing."

As he said this, Lan Fang slapped Meng Meng away with one hand, and his eyes couldn't help but lock his eyes on the teleported smelly mud.

Seeing Xiangshou Ni in such a miserable state and extremely weak, Lan Fang's red eyes fluctuated for a moment, and his red pupils briefly turned black for a moment. He covered his head with his left hand and exclaimed, "It hurts so much."

Seeing that Lan Fang was in such discomfort, Smelly Smelly Ni quickly squirmed over and cried out nervously after being treated by the Mutated Slow King and Celebi.

Pinshu.com vodtw.org Xixi. Lan Fang covered his head, his lips were bitten with blood, and with a trace of consciousness awakened by the smelly mud, he controlled his body. With difficulty, he took out the elf ball that was barely used to hold the smelly mud, and said tremblingly: "Quick... ...Hurry in, I...can't control...I can't control it anymore."

Xiangshouni looked at Lan Fang distressedly, couldn't help but avoid the light from the elf ball, approached again, and then kept calling.

The elf ball ray missed, and Lan Fang's head began to hurt more and more. The red color gradually began to swallow up his remaining sanity, causing his body to collapse and he fell to his knees directly, and even the elf ball fell from his hand.

Lan Fang covered his head with his hands and struggled wildly. His whole body was wet with sweat, and his low roars could be heard throughout the destroyed sacrificial palace.

Meng Meng, who had been slapped away, came back together and looked at Lan Fang with some fear. Not proficient in healing ability, it continued to use telepathy to try to communicate with the other party.

It's just that Lan Fang's mind is now in turmoil, with a series of pictures and sounds flashing crazily. He can't connect with the dream at all. He can only bang his head on the altar to maintain his remaining consciousness.

"Bang bang..." xn

As the impact continued, blood flowed from Lan Fang's head.

However, the two-color orb integrated into the body and amplifying Lan Fang's negative emotions obviously did not intend to let him go and still wanted to devour his sanity.

Xiuxinni held Lan Fang tightly to prevent him from hitting the altar, calling out something with tears in his eyes.

But at this time, Lan Fang was too strong, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. It was not something that the weak Smelly Mud could pull.

Even the telekinesis used by Meng Meng had no effect on him, and he still kept hitting the altar.

Fortunately, self-mutilation still has a certain effect. At least Lan Fang's sanity has finally expanded a lot, and he has a chance to speak again.

"Hurry into the elf... ball, Mew... run too... ah...!"

As soon as he said this, Lan Fang, who was covered in blood, screamed.

Hearing this, Shou Shou Ni hesitated for a moment, but it still pulled Lan Fang, and at the same time kept shouting at Meng Meng, saying, "Hurry up and save him!"

Dream kept changing its body and tried almost every method, but it still couldn't do anything to Lan Fang. It also expressed its helplessness.

Soon enough, just when Meng Meng shook his head in response, Celebi, covered in black, ran in.

Seeing Celebi become like this, Meng Meng was immediately horrified.

It knew that it would be difficult to wake up Lan Fang on its own now, and perhaps it would have to rely on smelly mud in the future, so it directly imitated Celebi, blocked the front, and shouted in Elvish without looking back: "Hurry up and get in the elf ball. We have to believe that he will be fine."

The blackened Celebi and the dream imitating Celebi began to fight fiercely. The two petite elves kept flashing in the mostly destroyed palace, fighting from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground. In a short time, who was the one? There is nothing anyone can do.

The clueless Xiangsini knew that if he didn't enter the Poké Ball, he might not have the chance to enter again.

Looking deeply at Lan Fang, Shou Shou Ni finally chose to believe that the other party could overcome the difficulties on his own. He hit the elf ball on the ground with tears and returned to it.

While avoiding danger, Shou Shou Ni prepared to take good care of his injuries, and when he had a better opportunity in the future, he would run out and wake up Lan Fang.

After the smelly mud entered the elf ball, Lan Fang stopped banging his head on the altar.

Seeing this, Meng Meng, who had been distractedly paying attention below, felt the dangerous aura on Lan Fang's body becoming more and more serious, and knew it was time to run away.

Directly exchanging attacks with the blackened Celebi, Mew's figure flashed and appeared next to Lan Fang, and he got into the gs ball to take refuge.

The blackened Celebi had no opponent. It stopped directly and looked at Lan Fang below. It flew over without any hesitation.

Lan Fang, who was kneeling in front of the altar, stood up slowly. The red mark of Celebi and the Phoenix Flame on his chest began to take effect. His head, which was almost knocked out of his brain, began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Completely losing his mind and falling into darkness, Lan Fang touched the blood on his face and took a deep breath.

Feeling the power that filled his body, Lan Fang gradually grinned, glanced at the blackened Celebi falling on his shoulder, and said lightly: "It's time to deal with the things outside."

With a flick of his finger, the elf ball containing the smelly mud on the ground floated into the air and fell directly into Lan Fang's hands.

Lan Fang casually put the elf ball back into his pocket and walked out of the sacrificial palace unhurriedly.

Outside the sacrificial palace, most of the elves collapsed on the ground miserably. No one knows what Celebi did during the process of turning black. Even the giant spiny ammonite beast, Togekis and the giant giant The transformed Bulbasaur has been restored to its original form.

As soon as the blackened Lan Fang walked out of the sacrificial palace, Furong's grandparents and Fang Xiaolin were on high alert.

On the contrary, Luo Ya didn't think too much. Although there were some lines on Lan Fang's face, and there were even blood stains on his face and even his clothes, at least it didn't seem to be anything serious.

From this point, it can be seen that the trainers selected by the legendary elves are different from the trainers who take the initiative to conquer the legendary elves.

Otherwise, why could Fang Xiaolin sense the danger and something wrong with Lan Fang, but Luo Ya didn't notice anything unusual?

Luo Ya looked at Furong's grandparents defensively. Before the two old people and Fang Xiaolin could react, she directly distanced herself and ran across the opposite side with herself and Lan Fang's elf.

Turning around and looking at the two old men warily, Luo Ya said without looking back: "Lan Fang, it's great that you're okay. You should have got the orb. You can retreat first. I'm here to help you contain it!" ”

After saying that, Luo Ya realized that Fang Xiaolin hadn't moved and shouted quickly: "Fang Xiaolin, what are you doing? Come here quickly, they are our enemies!"

When Fang Xiaolin heard Luo Ya's voice and saw Lan Fang staring at him with half-smiling eyes, he couldn't help but get goosebumps on his body.

Fang Xiaolin, who was born in the Death Soldier Battalion, had his sixth sense amplified several times after being selected by Regis Chiru. His strong sense of danger reminded him that if he stood here again, his life would be in danger.

Fang Xiaolin had no choice but to grit his teeth and run over with the elf, but he was deeply wary of Lan Fang in his heart.厽厼

The two old men stared intently at the young man who had just entered the palace, and were very wary of the black Rabbi sitting on his shoulders. They always felt that the young man's situation was different from what the sacrificial clan had recorded.

After Fang Xiaolin passed by, the two old men couldn't help but look at each other, preparing to question something.

But at this moment, the blackened Lan Fang took the lead and snapped his fingers and said: "Old guy, just stop talking and pay the price of hurting the smelly mud."

The snap of fingers sounded, and the two old men seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. Even the humans, the elves, and even the remaining grass on the ground became motionless.

Under the frightened eyes of Luo Ya and Fang Xiaolin, Lan Fang put away almost all the elves, leaving only the seriously injured spiny ammonite beast, letting it grab the cursed doll and eat it directly.

The spiny ammonite beast is just a kind master. Since its master allows it to eat the cursed doll, it will naturally not refuse. Tianlaixsw.com tianlaixsw.com Xixi

He really helped the tyrant by grabbing the immobile cursed doll, stuffed it into his mouth, and used his ferocious sharp teeth to grind it into pieces, and swallowed it into his belly with full enjoyment.