The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

The era before the catastrophe is too far away now.

The legendary elves are a bit better, and there is very little information about ordinary elves left. Without enough background, it is impossible to know which elves were before the cataclysm.

After being forced to take a normal punch from Mariuli, Heijiro was almost knocked out of his bile. He didn't know Mariuli, he held his stomach, raised his head with difficulty with bulging eyes and secretly said: "Hey! Latios and Kuanglong Forget it, this blue thing looks so weak, how can it be so powerful."

Heijiro thinks that as a trainer, he is still very strong, otherwise he would not have been able to stand out from the many Rockets members at the bottom, become an elite captain and become a confidant of Mei Li's cadres.

But in the face of these three elves who broke into the crowd and possessed monster-like fighting power, although Heijiro didn't want to admit it, he still felt that he was too weak.

In particular, the inspector named "Ran Fang" from the headquarters was walking towards him, which made Heijiro realize that he had to find a way to delay the time first and save his combat power until the Meili cadres arrived. OK.

He was glad that he had retained someone before, and quietly arranged for someone to report the situation. Heijiro endured the pain and stood up. Without waiting for Lan Fang to take action, he spoke preemptively: "Officer Lan Fang, right? You and your elf What does this mean? Why don’t you stop them quickly!”

"Baiduo...!"

Seeing the humans not far away standing up, Shouxiuni still remained hostile to Lan Fang, and roared in a deep voice. His huge mud-like body surged, and his mud palms slapped Team Rocket, who had recently been lying on the ground and attempted a sneak attack. The elite opened his mouth and was about to spit out a mouthful of muddy explosives to kill Heijiro.

But at this time, Lan Fang heard Heijiro's voice, but put his hand on Shou Ni, stopping him from protecting his master.

Cold sweat broke out on Heijiro's forehead, and he didn't know whether it was from pain or fear.

Glancing at the big muddy hands of the smelly mud, Heijiro saw that the big hands were firmly pressed on the ground. Heijiro just thought for a moment and knew that the elite team member who was photographed just now was probably GG.

But death means death. It was not the first day that Heijiro debuted, so he was not so afraid, so he took the initiative to drag his injured body forward to meet him.

"Luli?"

Standing on a cow-shaped elf that had lost the ability to fight, Mariluli's long ears twitched slightly and she looked sideways at Heijiro, as if she was curious about how this human could still stand up if he hadn't been punched by him.

Latios used a strong mental thought to hit an elite team member who could not bear the pressure and ran away. It was mostly angry and had no interest in the remaining humans who were unchallenging. Anyway, the dragon was still there. Killing like a mad dog, he simply passed Mariluli and flew back to Lan Fang.

"It's this human being who is taking the lead and has been chasing me."

With the dragon language conveyed by Latios resounding in his mind, Lan Fang nodded, indicating that he knew what he knew, and waved it to continue wandering, looking for traces of the Flawless Mirror Fish.

Latios hated the greedy looks of Heijiro and others, and he didn't want to stay where he was. Seeing Lan Fang's gesture, he simply left to relax.

Just when Latios' body began to turn transparent, became optically invisible and flew away, Heijiro, who had been paying attention to Latios, was immediately confused. He subconsciously said in an unbelievable tone as he walked: "What are you doing? How can you let that legendary elf go? Even if you don’t need it, the organization does too!”

Lan Fang leaned on the stinky mud and said sideways: "Let go? Are you kidding me? You must be out of your mind. That's my elf, do you understand!?"

Your elf?

Heijiro was slightly stunned. Although he met Latios because he was chasing Ryuuji, and he did see Latios flying to Lan Fang just now, to be honest, he was unwilling to admit this fact in his heart. , with a hint of luck.

After all, in modern times, it is said that elves have become extinct. If it is not the other party's elf, will I have a chance to capture it?

Now, Lan Fang's words can be regarded as completely destroying Heijiro's fantasy.

Of course, the most important thing is that since Latios is the elf of the inspector sent by the headquarters, then he can just chase Long Er by himself. Anyway, if this is said, he will be justified even if the headquarters makes trouble.

But taking action against Long Er and taking action against Latios are completely different concepts.

As a member of Team Rocket, Heijiro often robbed other people's elves when performing missions, so he deeply understood how angry the person who was robbed would be.

Put yourself in another person's shoes, if it were you, could you allow others to snatch your little elf?

His brain was running rapidly, Heijiro analyzed the current situation and had various thoughts flashing through his mind.

But before Heijiro could take action, Ranfang, who was leaning on the smelly mud, disappeared from the place and teleported to Heijiro's side at a very short distance through his own super power.

Ranfang, who appeared on the side of Heijiro and was instantly connected to the mulberry tree monster in the spiritual space, was too lazy to beep with the other party. There were vines protruding from the cuffs, wrapping around Heijiro as if they were spiritual.

"Ok?"

Heijiro, who was experienced in fighting, seemed to have a premonition of something. He subconsciously dodged to the side and narrowly avoided the incoming vines.

There was surprise in his eyes, but Lanfang did not give up because of Heijiro's dodge. Instead, he took back the right hand in his hands that used "Tangle". His right hand wrapped around the vines that had not completely faded, and he used the vine whip to beat him with double-mindedness. go.

"Snapped……"

The vine whip slapped on the ground, causing the soil to fly and create a deep pit.

Heijiro rolled towards the ground and dodged the attack. Feeling the pain caused by the mud being splashed on his face, Heijiro instantly understood what "talking more is useless".

In the new era after the cataclysm, trainers are not only different from previous trainers in terms of systems, fighting methods, and illusions, but the biggest difference derived from them is their fighting instincts.

It can be said that in the era before Lan Fang passed through the black hole, the more powerful the trainer, the more he relied on the elves.

But the new era is different. A trainer who fights through psychic connection all year round will not be a weakling even if the elves are excluded. It can be said that the more powerful the trainer, the stronger his melee strength.

He quickly wiped the mud near his eyes with his left arm. Without thinking, Heijiro roared, making a sound like a wolf, buffing himself to increase his fighting spirit and strength. A layer of black energy armor appeared on the back of his hands. The fingernails become extremely long and sharp at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Tearing Claw!"

Facing the vines that protruded again and the vine whip that hit him, Heijiro, who was rolling on the ground, jumped forward on all fours, grabbed hard in the air, and his sharp claws instantly tore all the vines into pieces.

After tearing the vines apart, Heijiro's eyes cleared and he saw Ran Fang with an unexpected expression on his face.

The ground shook, and out of the corner of his eye, Heijiro noticed the stinky mud that was not far away, rushing to protect its owner in a menacing manner.

Although it was unclear why the "Inspector"'s vines were so uncontrollable to grab, Heijiro believed that such an opportunity must not be given up, so he simply endured the damage accumulated when Mariruli hit him hard before, walked forward quickly, and headed towards him again. Lan Fang caught him.

The vines were torn apart and no longer blocked by the vines. It seemed that Lan Fang hadn't reacted yet, and the surprise on his face hadn't even faded away.

But for some reason, the closer Heijiro got to Lan Fang, the more Heijiro's fighting instinct sounded the alarm, as if there was some life-threatening danger waiting for him ahead.

Watching Heijiro rush towards him with his hands turning into claws, Lanfang even had time to observe how Heijiro's hands turned into claws.

And just when Heijiro's tearing grasp was less than one centimeter away from Lan Fang, the cold black long claws were blocked by a pair of cyan claws with scales.

The claw that blocked Heijiro was none other than Ran Fang's left hand. While he was mentally connected to the Pumulus tree monster, he was also mentally connected to the Tyrannosaurus.

Feeling the power brought by his left hand (claw), Lan Fang grinned and said: "Haha, it turns out it can still be like this. Thank you for showing me the example."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Fang used his dragon claws and pushed hard. Heijiro only felt a terrifying force coming from him, and his body flew out involuntarily.