The Rockets of the Spirits Start

At night, the light red forest.

Both the Alliance and the Rockets, who are confronting each other but have been too late to start a war, are as quiet as usual.

However, the alliance patrol team that licks blood at the tip of the knife day after day, and the cannon fodder team composed of civilian trainers without background.

After habitually dressing neatly and dispensable explosion-proof equipment, they released their main elves and resolutely stepped into the dark forest.

Sitting on the trunk at the top of a big banyan tree next to the headquarters, Shiba, the Four Heavenly Kings, exudes a cold aura of iron and blood.

Quietly looking at the alliance trainers with firm beliefs in their hearts, they walked out of the camp silently without fear, subconsciously turning their hands into fists.

"tomorrow…"

"Is it finally over..."

After finishing these words in a low voice with no expression on his face, Shiba, who is the face of the Union's populace faction, couldn't help showing a little seriousness in his eyes.

Quietly turned around and jumped back to the dirt ground, and quickly walked into the green headquarters tent where the champion Yulongdu and many high-level alliance kings were located.

He glanced at everyone one by one with his serious eyes, sat down on his own seat, and said in a calm tone:

"I don't want to care about your little thoughts anymore. Tomorrow's offensive deployment of the alliance's main force must be formulated by me."

After hearing Xiba's tough words, no matter whether it is the high-level alliance executives who want to use the remnants of the Rockets to consume the backbone of the family faction.

Still intending to bury it, all the low-level civilian trainers in the alliance, and then gradually eating away at the family kings of various departments, their eyes flickered slightly.

They didn't understand why Shiba, who had always remained neutral, would suddenly intervene in the chess game.

Only Yulongdu, who sat firmly at the head of the long table, had a clear and thorough guess in his heart, what kind of heavy pressure this king, known as the representative of the commoner faction of the alliance, was carrying.

"Since King Sheba..."

"Boom, boom, boom!" (Kill!)

There was a moment of silence in the headquarters, just as a certain family sent the king of heaven, stood up with a smile on his face, and was about to vote for everyone.

A burst of shouting, beating, killing and explosions from outside the tent instantly interrupted his words of wanting to be with Si Ni.

"what happened?"

"Did the Rockets take the lead in attacking!"

Hearing the sound of the fierce battle outside, the faces of the many alliance kings sitting in their respective seats suddenly became serious. For a moment, they could no longer care about each other's interests, reached out their hands to hold the Poké Ball, and hurried out of the tent.

Looking at the Rocket Team's signature elves, Double Bomb Gas, Arbo Monster, and Forked Bat, coming from the east of the light red forest, overwhelming the camp, rushing towards the camp like a tide.

Standing behind the crowd, Yulongdu immediately showed a faint stern look in his eyes, and raised his hand calmly to release Kuailong, Hakelong, Fire-breathing Dragon, and Red Tyrannosaurus.

The blue tyrannosaurus, the fossil pterosaur, the blood-winged dragon, the biting land shark, and the Qixi blue bird, the nine champion elves, entered the fighting state and ordered loudly:

"The action is ahead of time. Xiba will command the main force of the alliance to attack, and the others will follow me!"

After the words fell, Yulongdu didn't give everyone time to respond.

He bent his legs and jumped on top of Kuailong's head, and took the lead and went straight to the back of the elite Rockets. Standing on the branch of the big tree, the fourth general, Lance, commanded the elves to attack.

Under the pressure of the champion and the next president of the alliance, the family sent the heavenly kings who knew that their right to command and participate was completely deprived by Yulongdu.

He just glanced at Shiba for a while, and at the same time, he glanced quietly at the family trainers who were stationed at the southeast corner of the camp.

With a look of no hesitation on their faces, they released the elves collectively, shouting in their mouths for the alliance, and rushed to the battlefield over there.

Seeing this group of family bastards, who are still thinking carefully at this time, the heavenly kings who are directly descended from the alliance and born as civilians can't help but look dark.

But they, who have accepted the idea of ​​taking care of the overall situation since childhood, did not say anything impulsively.

Just half a minute passed, as the kings of the alliance fought with the cadres and quasi-cadres of the Rockets,

The battlefield, like a giant meat grinder, suddenly became more terrifying.

Flames, huge waves, thunder, and various skill attacks with different attributes constantly appeared in the sky above the light red forest.

Lives are passing away quickly...

The edge of faith is invincible...

Due to the lack of high-end combat power, the Rockets led by Lance gradually fell into a disadvantage on the battlefield, and the mentality of the elite Rockets who fought hard quickly fell to the bottom.

I believe that if there is no corresponding follow-up, I am afraid that despair will soon erode their minds, and the signs of fleeing and defeat have already begun to emerge.

At the same time, on the outskirts of the frontal battlefield, Lance, who managed to use the cover of the forest terrain to get rid of Yulongdu's pursuit and hide behind a big tree.

Seeing that the trainers of the main force of the alliance kept counterattacking, many alliance kings also frantically slaughtered the elites of the Rockets like cleaning up garbage.

Indifference and indifference filled his face inexplicably, and the temperament of appreciating some kind of gorgeous performance was fully revealed, as if he was not worried about losing the battle at all, and the Rockets were completely destroyed after this battle.

This situation continued until the time hand on Lance's watch reached twelve o'clock when the new day began.

The warm-up phase of the trainers on both sides was almost over, and Yulongdu also found his hiding place again.

The autumn wind is bleak, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Standing on top of the proud Kuailong in the sky, Yulongdu looked serious.

Looking down at Lance, who was surrounded by eight dragon elves and locked on the side of the big tree, after hesitating for two seconds, he said softly with serious eyes:

"This is the last chance, surrender."

But after hearing his words, facing the situation surrounded by nowhere to escape, Lance, who didn't seem to care about the outcome of this battle, calmly withdrew his slightly cruel gaze, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised to reveal There was a slight smile.

Then Lance turned around and looked calmly at the light red forest, the only direction leading to the sea. With his back to Yulongdu, he said relaxedly:

"I don't think my strength is your opponent. For a champion-level elf, I only have one double bomb gas."

"However, in terms of spirit...you are far inferior to me!"

After Lance said that, the team of fifteen investigators who had been ambushing in the woods earlier appeared in front of the two with a blank expression.

Minato, the leading senior investigator, and Tajima, the deputy captain of the operation, showed a businesslike attitude, and nodded to Yulongdu under the moonlight.

Then he led the investigators to release the only one or two heavenly king elves, and they attacked Lance, who had extremely disdainful eyes.

"Nine champion elves."

"Twenty-three Heavenly King Spirits."

"It's really in a desperate situation."