Pokemon Master

Send it somewhere in Shenshan.

Wanlong muttered about Fang Yuan's idea, and complained as he walked:

"Seal an elf in the body of another elf?!"

"Nine-tailed Eevee..."

"This idea... is quite curious."

Confirmed the content, it is a wonderful subject that has never been written.

I feel that if it is published, it will be unsalable and hit the street...

"Buy!"

Fang Yuan's shoulders, Ibrahimovic echoed.

It's not just a curiosity, it's crazy.

One tail is so cute, do you want nine more?

This thing is not like a finger, it doesn't improve the sparring game at all!

"No way, that friend of mine likes weirder ones."

Fang Yuan smiled while using the gourd of punishment to retrieve the lost ghost.

Luo Ke, he has a strong ability to accept. He can even accept the settings of Jindan Nascent Soul, Time Eternal River, and Changing Fate against the Heavens, but he can't accept this? !

While talking, Fang Yuan never stopped.

Aim at a bush and there will be another waveguide airflow.

call---

The azure waveguide airflow blows out, which is comparable to a small violent wind move, blowing away a hidden pangolin ghost in an instant.

The next moment, Fang Yuan picked up the gourd of punishment and activated the waveguide.

After a flash of green light, the ghost of the mountain rat was instantly sealed inside.

I subdue and wear—

No, I sealed the ghost of the pangolin!

Fang Yuan poses Xiaozhi's pose subconsciously.

Sealed 11...

I don't know if they will fight in a sealed item...

Maybe they will devour each other and raise a ghost king?

Fang Yuan looked at the gourd and sighed, it should be impossible...

Suppressed by the clay of light, these ghosts may not even be able to move in the gourd.

"The power of waveguide, I'm so envious..."

At this time, the corners of Wanlong's mouth twitched as he watched Fang Yuan's performance.

Waveguide Messenger.

Just now, Wanlong already knew Fang Yuan's identity.

It is a waveguide messenger that is countless times rarer than superpowers.

The only waveguide envoy that Wanlong knows is Yaxuan from the Sinnoh area.

Today, Fang Yuan is the second.

Wanlong is in a complicated mood.

It can be said that it is good luck to meet the 500 players in the championship.

But when she met the wild waveguide messenger, she felt that she had overdrawn her luck for the next year.

The new book... won't hit the street, will it?

With Bird's envoy as the main character, if he hits the street, just blame Fang Yuan.

At this time, Fang Yuan seemed to be an excellent material library in Wanlong's eyes.

Along the way, under Fang Yuan's explanation, Wanlong's understanding of the Sealed Artifact of Bird gradually deepened.

The so-called Bird Sealed Artifacts are seal props transformed by Bird's power in order to do good deeds, punish evil, promote good, and eliminate evil.

Sinnoh's tower of souls, and many temples that seal the legendary elves from the troubled side, all have traces of waveguide messengers.

After Fang Yuan said this, Wanlong became much clearer.

At the same time, Fang Yuan is almost sure, even in the world of elves, the waveguide sealing technique seems to have been lost.

Even if it is not lost, because there are too few waveguide envoys, there is almost no relevant information.

After all, this is the age of technology.

What the waveguide sealing technique can do, technology can also be copied, and it can be done better.

"I didn't expect that I was quite unique, as expected of you, Fang Yuan."

Fang Yuan sighed again.

"Mr. Fang Yuan must be a very good waveguide envoy."

Seeing Fang Yuan's relaxed expression, Wan Long said suddenly.

"You can practice the sealing technique so proficiently, I guess, the good deeds you have done must be countless."

"One hundred? Two hundred?"

Fang Yuan and Ibrahimovic: "..."

"yes."

So-so, so-so.

Although doing good deeds is indeed good, proficiency is not obtained by practicing the number of good deeds.

Isn't it good to catch an elf to seal, release, seal, and release to brush proficiency?

In short, those elves who have been repeatedly sealed definitely don't think that Fang Yuan is a good person...

Seeing Fang Yuan nodding, Wanlong showed such an expression.

I was overwhelmed before, and the mutated Sending to Shenshan did not pose any threat to the young man in front of me.

Fang Yuan was so proficient, he shook the gourd in his hand, no matter what kind of ghost it was, it would be immediately sealed into the gourd by him, it was simply incomprehensible.

Even though he was a trainer, he didn't even use elves, so he solved wild ghosts one after another! !

At first glance, it looks like a bird messenger who has done all kinds of good deeds.

But now it seems that Fang Yuan's investigation of sending the Shenshan incident must be to solve the vicious incident?

Moreover, Wanlong was also surprised to find that...

There were also wild ghost elves who were obviously stronger than ghosts, but before they even got close to them, they were immediately frightened and fled.

She can be sure that it is not the work of the elves in her shadow.

Wanlong glanced at Ibrahimovic on Fang Yuan's shoulder, then at Fang Yuan's shadow, thoughtful.

…………

"It seems that there is nothing..."

After walking for a while, Fang Yuan and Wanlong almost walked from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and Wanlong frowned.

Along the way, found nothing.

The ghost was also sealed cleanly.

However, the source of the birth of the ghost has not yet been found.

"The only thing that is certain now is that these ghosts have a strong sense of attack..."

"Also, it seems that something is controlling my thoughts, and I have no emotions of my own."

Wanlong looked at the sky, the sky had gradually darkened, and if this continued, the source of the ghost's birth could not be found at all.

Can you just clear all the ghosts one by one?

These ghosts are all like puppets, and they attack when they see life, which is really dangerous.

It's really strange that he only shows instinctive fear when he is crushed.

"Let's look for it carefully." Fang Yuan said.

He couldn't leave in a happy mood without finding out the culprit.

It is absolutely impossible for this kind of thing to happen out of thin air. What would be able to mass-produce souls and control soul thoughts...

The two started a new round of investigation.

Then, before sunset, Fang Yuan finally discovered the abnormality.

Stopping in front of a big tree, Fang Yuan smiled.

"Miss Wanlong..."

"Can you feel it?"

"what?"

Wanlong who was following Fang Yuan looked around in surprise.

"There is a fight." Fang Yuan's eyes flashed.

"Battle? Where?"

Wanlong observed quickly, but she, and the ghost elves in her shadow, could not perceive anything.

"It's right in front of our eyes."

Fang Yuan pointed to the big tree not far away, and said, "It's not this space, but, there are battle fluctuations in the spirit world space that overlaps with this place."

And...it was intense.

The glutton in Fang Yuan's shadow is very sensitive to space fluctuations. Just now, it sensed that the space barrier here was being impacted by strong energy.

In the spirit world...

Could it be the Furong Heavenly King who entered the spirit world to investigate, as Wanlong said?

"what?"

Hearing Fang Yuan's answer, Wanlong was stunned, looking ahead, the battle fluctuations in the spirit world?

Can you feel this too? ? ?

"Anyway, let's go and have a look first."

Fang Yuan turned around.

In the next second, a cluster of white flames burned out of thin air in the space before his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the white flame burned violently, as if burning down the barriers of space.

A large spiritual space channel was directly burned out.

White will-o'-the-wisps...

Wanlong quickly looked at the indifferent Ibrahimovic and Fang Yuan's shadow.

Sure enough...Fang Yuan also cultivated ghost elves.

What's more, she, the king of ghosts, didn't notice this hidden elf.

Apart from the identity of the waveguide envoy, Fang Yuan's strength may not be inferior to hers.

…………

at the same time.

In the spirit world, above the ruins of the mausoleum.

A floating spirit body with a thick sword body, hilt, sword shank and sword spine, holding a shield in one hand, showing the aura of a king, proudly staring at the girl and the ghost army in front of him.

On the opposite side of the Sword Sword Monster Specter, the dusty Furong Heavenly King, and the twelve ghost elves beside her were all filled with a faint blue-purple light.

In Furong's eyes, as well as in those elves' eyes, the color of the pupils has been completely covered by spiritual power.

The Shield Sword Monster silently looked at the girl in front of him who was successfully controlled by him, feeling extremely thrilling.

A champion-level Mega soul-hunting eye, 8 heavenly king-level, and 3 quasi-king-level ghost elves!

After Furong saw the ghost of the sword monster, she dispatched all her main forces one after another. Under the group tactics, even the sword monster with the shield was a bit too much.

But fortunately, due to Furong's lack of experience in fighting pure souls, coupled with the strange ability of the sword monster of the shield, the sword monster of the shield easily cracked Furong's group tactics by directly controlling the trainer himself.

Then, taking Furong as a hostage, he used spiritual power to control all the spirits of the opponent one after another.

"Follow my orders—"

"My goal is to build a huge country!"

The Shield Sword Monster slowly invaded the brain of King Furong, intending to transform her and her elves into its own puppets as its first step in conquering the new world.

The appearance of Fu Rong made the sword monster very satisfied, and he only felt that the plan was going well.

However.

Before it was too happy, a white will-o'-the-wisp suddenly filled not far from Furong, and immediately after, a huge spiritual passageway opened...

A man and a woman entered directly from this spiritual passage.

"Fleur?!"

The female trainer, after seeing Furong for the first time, immediately showed joy.

But soon, her shoulder was held down by another male trainer.

"Miss Wanlong, be careful, she is not the King of Furong now."

Fang Yuan held down Wanlong and motioned her to look at the sword monster with a strong shield controlling everything above the ruins.

The sword monster's expression froze.

The next moment, it showed an annoyed expression.

Another guy in the way.

But it doesn't matter, soon the other party will also become its puppet!

"A little bit—"

Under the roaring sound from the abyss like a machine, the sword monster's aura rose steadily, and the blue-purple light overlapping with its sword body scattered, forming a brand new sword weapon.

As soon as they met, the Shield Sword Monster directly launched an attack, using a sword-like trick——