Pokémon: I am Zeraora

Shelabi turned into a green meteor and smashed into the ground, and the wild spirits on the ground raised their heads and aimed their attacks at the sky.

A series of colorful skills were fired, and a wall of light suddenly appeared below Sherabi, just right to block the attack from below, and did not stop Sherabi's fall.

Escorted by the wall of light, Sherabi landed safely, but the location of the landing did not seem to be very good...

A group of sub-elves around him surrounded him again...

"Air Slash!"

"Telekinesis!"

"Curse of Evil!"

"Huh~"

A group of human trainers came out of nowhere, and took their elves to block around Sherabi, clearing the surrounding enemies.

Sherabi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw someone come to her aid, then closed her eyes and whispered some incantation that neither humans nor non-humans could understand.

The wild spirits around are like ocean waves, the front layer falls, and the back layer continues to follow.

More than a dozen human trainers rely on their own command to deal with them, and in the eyes of the trainers, the selfless dedication of Sherabi is equivalent to their own back-row nurse, and the human trainers are greedy for a wide range of treatment, so they team up to protect Sherabi.

Charizard followed up and slammed into the dense group of elves, and the flame output was as fierce as a tiger, looking at the battle record... None of them were knocked out...

Towards the end of Sherabi's chanting, the green glow in the sky became greener, and everyone was stained with a layer of emerald glow.

Under the illumination of the original bright light, the offensive of the wild elves seemed to have slowed down, and there were even wild elves standing motionless in a daze, their eyes full of confusion.

The capitalist, who was watching the battle not far away, found that there was a little brother fishing, and was a little displeased with this, and re-issued the order to work hard.

"Huh?" Mewtwo's raised arm paused, and he seemed... There's no way to mobilize them....

In Mewtwo's eyes, the gray waveguide was slowly smeared with green light, and the tools in hand gradually had souls, and the cold shells regained their temperature.

"Rabbi!" (Let's revive!) My people!

As she finished chanting the last verse, the green light in the sky sped down and converged on all the wild elves, and the next moment, the wild elves on the surrounding battlefield had stopped any of their movements.

After reacting, the wild elves flocked to Sherabi with extreme excitement, squeezing several humans out of the encirclement halfway, singing and dancing around Sherabi.

Sherabi revived their slumbering consciousness, and they were gathering together to celebrate.

The spell that Sherabi had chanted had ended, and there were more signs of wanting to wither, and it looked inconspicuous until it looked closely.

Looking at the people around him who had all recovered, Sherabi smiled a little weakly.

While the people were celebrating like crazy, Sherabi dodged in front of Mewtwo, and slapped her little short hand on her body a few times, trying to wipe off the dust on her body.

Whispered to Mewtwo in a pleading tone, "I can... Leave with them?

Sherabi stared at Mewtwo with somewhat dim eyes, and pointed her little finger at the wild elves who were still dancing with demons.

Mewtwo looked into the distance without saying a word, and the tail wagging gently behind him proved that this was a non-static image.

Mewtwo was silent for about two and a half seconds, waved his hand at the snow rabi and said tiredly, "Whatever you want." "

A large group of wild elves is just a group of tools that can be used temporarily in Mewtwo's eyes, and it doesn't matter how important it is, and it doesn't matter what happens to the capitalists in the end.

With Mewtwo's consent, Shellabi perked up, her dim eyes lit up a notch, and the whole onion looked much more energetic, happily returning to the wild elves.

Sherabi used her remaining strength to build a portal on the open ground, and after a few shouts, the wild elves of the demons lined up and entered Sherabi's portal in an orderly manner.

After a while, there were few elves left on the battlefield, and Sherabi smiled thankfully at Mewtwo from a distance, and then slipped headlong into the portal, which disappeared after Sherabi entered.

Mewtwo looked at the human residency not far away and asked himself inwardly,

"Why should I destroy there?"

"Does it make sense for me to do this?"

"Will destroying the town really have the effect I want?" Seeing the unity of the human race, Mewtwo hesitated.

In any case, demolishing a town is a "big" project, and there is still no demolition fee.

This is the end of this war.

When everything around him becomes cold and boring, Mewtwo's heart is broken, and he wants to leave and change places.

Just as Mewtwo turned around and wanted to leave, a dragon meteor flew up from below and exploded on Mewtwo.

The humans below were not restrained by the wild elves, and they had nothing to do, and when they saw someone taking the lead, they all pointed the finger at Mewtwo.

Mewtwo's mood finally got better, but now she was provoked again.

Enraged again, Mewtwo turned to look at the city angrily, and the belief that had been hesitating just now was strengthened again.

"I never need a reason to do things!"

。。。。。。

A young trainer went around and around and returned to the starting point: "Strange, where did Bobo fly?"

Bai Jie looked around with his head held high without a clue, the sky was empty, and the dark crow didn't have a single one except for a super boss who looked a bit like Mewtwo.

"Pickup ~ Qiu! Pikachu..."(Don't run so fast, wait for me!) Lao Tzu has never been so tired of running in his life!

If it has prestige, Pikachu's number of steps in just half a day will definitely break the record of the first half of its life.

The yellow-skinned mouse with short legs came panting from a distance, and fell to the ground with its body tilted back at 90 degrees, no longer having the strength to shout.

"Pikachu, your stamina is too bad, isn't it? Didn't you just run around the map? That's it. Looking at the tired yellow-skinned rats, Bai Jie felt helpless.

Pikachu didn't know where he got the strength, and a carp jumped up and jumped up, fighting with his trainer.

"Pickup Pickup Pickup..."

Bai Jie silently grabbed Pikachu's ears with black lines on his face and lifted it up, parallel to his eyes.

Looking directly at Pikachu, Bai Jie said seriously: "Do you think I don't understand?" The

yellow-skinned mouse blinked and swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently...

"Pickup~" (There is a meteor in the sky~)

The yellow-skinned mouse tilted his head and smiled at his trainer with his cutest side.

Bai Jie suddenly let go of his hand, and the yellow-skinned mouse fell to the ground, and his round body rolled twice on the soft ground before stopping.

A shadow looms over the area where Bai Jay and Pikachu are standing.

"Huh? How dark it is. "

Pickup..." (Don't ask, it's a shooting star...)

Bai Jie raised his head suspiciously...

The next second:

"Wang Defa!"

A super-large spirit was thrown out by Mewtwo, and landed accurately in the form of a parabola to the outlying cities not far away.

Boom -

After a resounding explosion, 50% of the new white market was reduced to rubble.

The trainers stared at their hometown with wide eyes and mouths wide open, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

Mewtwo didn't kill them all, and left half of the human trainers so that they didn't have to become homeless travelers.

Looking at his masterpiece and the stunned human Mewtwo, he felt very satisfied, clapped his hands and prepared to leave.

But suddenly, a spirit broke through the same dark purple energy ball and flew towards Mewtwo from below, catching Mewtwo's departing figure by surprise.

Immunity!

"Who is it?" Mewtwo's fury reignited, his eyes scanning the area where the attack had emanated.

"I should ask this question...", a humanoid elf with the same appearance as Mewtwo, took the initiative to reveal its form.

"Who are you?"