The electric beam wood was seriously damaged.

"Damn it, we're doomed if this continues. Electric beam wood, charge up."

Then throw out another Poké Ball.

"Night Owl, the power of the moon."

After Nightowl came out, he used the power of the moon, and the entire laboratory was illuminated by moonlight.

A flash of light blue light appeared on the Lost Coffin.

"What's the point of using the power of moonlight? The Lost Coffin's spell has nothing to do with its special attack. I'll just watch you struggle! Hahaha."

Lin Zimo thought Yan Hao was at a loss and began to command the elves to fight recklessly.

Then he no longer needs to attack and just wait for the electric beam wood to be defeated by the spell.

Yan Hao did not give up. He knew that Dian Shumu was accidentally hit by a curse, and the Lost Coffin on the opposite side would still defend his skills, so he only had one chance to attack.

I originally thought that Lin Zimo might take the opportunity to attack Dian Shumu, but I didn't expect him to be so arrogant.

However, one hundred thousand volts may not necessarily hit the Lost Coffin on the opposite side, so just charge it and then discharge it, and give it a try!

Seeing the electric beam wood being nailed into its body for the second time, Yan Hao knew that he could not delay any longer, and directly ordered it to move forward with all its strength and discharge electricity.

A huge electric current covered the entire space, accumulating and hitting the Lost Coffin.

"Is this your final struggle? How boring. Lost Coffin, hold on."

Lin Zimo stood confidently behind the Lost Coffin and shook his head.

"bang bang bang"

The continuous electric current hit the energy shield, making loud noises, and then spread out, hitting some experimental facilities and causing explosions.

Yan Hao saw that the attack of the electric beam wood was unable to break the defense of the Lost Coffin. It seemed that the level of the Lost Coffin might be higher than he had guessed.

Yan Hao immediately shouted, "Night Owl, take us away from here!"

He knew very well that this was not a suitable place for his elves to display their strength, especially when facing such a powerful enemy, the Lost Coffin, they had no chance of winning.

The Night Owl immediately understood the master's intention, spread its wings, and rushed back with Yan Hao. Just as they were about to reach the passage, Yan Hao recalled the Electric Beam Wood back into the Poké Ball.

However, just when Yan Hao thought he had successfully escaped, he heard an angry shout from behind him: "Don't run, Yan Hao!" It turned out that the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Lin Zimo found that Yan Hao had disappeared out of thin air, and he couldn't help but become furious.

Lin Zimo gritted his teeth, took out another Poké Ball from his waist, and shouted angrily: "X-bat, use ultrasound to track them!" As the Poké Ball opened, X-bat came out.

The bat quickly spread its wings and emitted a strange ultrasonic sound from its mouth, which spread outward like ripples.

When the ultrasonic wave returns, the bat nods its head lightly, then flaps its wings to point to the channel above, indicating that it has locked the target position.

Seeing this, Lin Zimo sneered: "Want to escape? Not that easy! Catch it!" After that, he grabbed the bat's feet tightly and ran wildly along the passage.

On the other side, Yan Hao kept retreating under the support of the Nightowl, and launched attacks from time to time, trying to destroy the wall to slow down the opponent's pursuit speed.

After all, if a fierce battle broke out with Lin Zimo in the narrow passage, the consequences would be disastrous.

After arriving on the flat ground, Yan Hao was ready for a big battle and released all his elves except the electric beam wood.

Over the wide grassland, a fossil pterosaur flew by, creating a gust of wind as its wings flapped;

And below it, a night owl quietly guards its master with sharp eyes;

Next to it is an armored bird, with feathers as hard as iron, exuding determination and fighting spirit;

Finally, behind them stood a giant Beedrill, its stinger flashing with a cold light.

When Lin Zimo walked out of the woods, he was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

"What? You're not planning to run away again?" Lin Zimo asked sarcastically.

"I didn't feel like I was running away before. Come on, let me see what you, the so-called leader of the 'Dream Fusion Organization', are capable of." Yan Hao responded confidently.

Yan Hao was full of confidence at this moment. As a self-proclaimed master of flying, he seemed to be in his own battlefield on this open grassland.

"Since you are so confident, let me tell you the answer!" Lin Zimo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then threw out the five Poké Balls in his hand.

As five rays of light flashed, five Pokémon appeared one after another: Lost Coffin, Swamp King, Poison Jellyfish, Swank, and Tortoise.

As soon as the toucan appeared, dark clouds began to gather in the sky, followed by a drizzle.

Yan Hao looked at his opponent and suddenly understood why Lin Zimo had used a spell to defeat his electric beam wood at the beginning of the battle. It turned out that his team was configured like this.

"Fossil pterosaur, use destructive ray!" With Yan Hao's order, the fossil pterosaur spread its wings, gathered energy in its mouth, and a thick beam of light gushed out of its mouth, shooting straight towards the enemy in front.

A sly look flashed in Yan Hao's eyes. He lowered his voice and said to the Night Owl beside him: "Night Owl, let's retreat first."

Just as the fossil pterosaur's destructive beam blasted out, Yan Hao quickly collected the other Pokémon into the Poké Ball. His movements were so fast that they were astonishing.

Then he jumped onto the back of the Nightowl and ordered, "Nightowl, go!"

The Night Owl flapped its wings and flew high, carrying Yan Hao away from the battlefield.

"Damn it! This guy escaped so easily!" Lin Zimo roared in frustration.

He originally thought that Yan Hao would confront him head-on, but he didn't expect that the other party was just bluffing and then fled.

"Big-billed Gull, Lost Coffin, use Hold! Swamp King, use Mud Shot, Poison Jellyfish, use Bubble Ray, Cross Bat, Cross Poison Blade, chase after them!"

Lin Zimo angrily ordered his elves, trying to catch up with Yan Hao and teach him a lesson.

Yan Hao looked back at the enemy who was chasing him and secretly felt relieved.

He knew that with his current strength, it might take a long time to fight Lin Zimo head-on. He had no reinforcements in the Bishui Country, but Lin Zimo might have helpers. If he didn't escape in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Yan Hao, are you guys in the Dream Chasing Team a bunch of cowards? Didn't you say you were here to stop me? Why did you run away when you saw me?" Lin Zimo mocked loudly from behind.

"Hmph, just wait, I will definitely come back and defeat you!" Yan Hao responded without showing any weakness.

He knew that he had to leave this place as soon as possible and wait for Dianzhumu to recover before he would have a chance to defeat Lin Zimo.

"Haha, then I'll wait for you to challenge me, but I hope you don't make me wait too long!" Lin Zimo laughed proudly.

Yan Hao gritted his teeth and continued to urge the nightowl to fly faster.

He knew the battle was far from over.

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