Pokemon: Good and Evil Gacha

Chapter 58 The Magic Spirit
Chaomeng waved his arm again in disbelief, and another wave of black balls flew towards Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo didn't dare to gamble on the odds, and tried his best to surround the black ball.

It's a pity that Mimi Q was finally submerged by a large number of black spheres, and a burst of dense red light shot towards it, reflecting its pale yellow body into bright red.

However, the efforts of the black balls are doomed to be in vain.

MimiQ stood firmly in the field, and let out a long breath of relief.

Xiao Luo's spirit was shocked immediately!
Mimi Q has behaved like a normal elf for so long, Xiao Luo almost forgot the difference of Mimi Q.

In essence, it is a gashapon creature!
Is it a gashapon machine... Hehe...

Thinking about the gashapon machine, Xiao Luo knew that there would not be any breakthrough conclusions, so he returned his mind to the hall.

Chaomeng tried to no avail, so he could only target the other elves and the elf ball. Part of the black ball located around Mimi Q's body was chasing after other elves, and the other part was attacking the elf ball on Xiao Luo's waist. !

Mimi Q, who had recovered some physical strength, cheered up again, and invisible waves radiated from its body.

The space is manifested like transparent plastic pipes, squeezed and bent, and then disappears.

It was the first time Xiaoluo saw Mimi Q using this ability, which was an unknown new skill.

Looking at the countless black balls around, it seems that they have been packed into containers in other spaces. They are constantly spinning, but they are strangely unable to move forward.

It's just—the ghost hit the wall!

In addition, ghost elves rely on hypnotism, illusions, etc. to confuse the five senses of people and elves.

However, what MimiQ does is different from them, it seems to use super-dimensional power to exert influence on space.

Seeing that his crisis was temporarily lifted, Xiao Luo took out the high-level ball and took back the fire-breathing dragon.

She took a few steps closer, bent down and picked up Mimi Q, placing it on her shoulder.

Xiao Luo looked around and realized that at this time, all the spirits of the crowd had been captured!

"Where is Xiaozhi? Where did Xiaozhi go?" Xiao Luo ran towards Xiao Gang and Xiao Xia and asked.

Xiao Gang looked devastated, and kept muttering: "Liuwei...Miss Xiaoxue's Liuwei...Liuwei..."

Xiaoxia twitched the corners of her mouth and replied to Xiaoluo: "Xiaozhi chased the black ball that took away Pikachu and entered under the pillar." She smiled bitterly and her eyes were full of worry.

Xiao Luo looked at the pillar in the hall that seemed to have never changed its position, and fell silent.

Chaomeng spoke in a timely manner.

"Human beings, I'm not going to take your lives, go back quickly."

Accompanied by telepathic words, it waved its hands under the watchful eyes of many clone elves.

The heavy double-leaf stone gates at the four corners of the castle opened automatically, revealing the sea covered with squally rain, lightning and thunder behind the gate.

The corner of its mouth hooked slightly: "If you can get through that storm."

Suddenly, there was a violent explosion on the ground behind Chaomeng, thick smoke billowed, and the ground shook endlessly.

"How is this going?"

Chaomeng couldn't help turning around to look around, only to see a figure getting closer in the smoke.

"Unforgivable! Unforgivable!"

Xiaozhi has a serious expression, suppressing the roiling anger, and his slow-moving figure is clearly presented in front of everyone.

As Xiaozhi approached, countless footsteps came from the smoke screen, and familiar figures reappeared one by one—the elves captured by the black ball!
Xiaozhi led a group of elves to stand on the battle field, confronting Mewtwo and its clone legions.

"Did you let them go?"

"I... my elf, my companions will be guarded by me!"

Xiaozhi turned the brim of his hat back on his head and became serious.

The footsteps became faster and faster, Xiaozhi started to run, and punched Chaomeng with an angry punch!

Chaomeng stood still, his eyes lit up, and bounced off the weak human.

Who would have thought that this weak scum would provoke him again and again, and the blue light in its eyes would blow the opponent away.

Xiaozhi screamed and flew backwards very quickly, and was about to smash into the stone statue.

Xiao Luo didn't have time to react, Xiao Zhi was already far away from the effective range of her thought power, and she was very anxious.

At the very moment, a pink bubble appeared out of nowhere and caught Xiaozhi firmly.

A pink kitten-like elf appeared beside Xiaozhi.

It flicked its long tail, looked curiously at Xiao Zhi's figure bouncing on the air bubbles with its big blue eyes, covered its mouth with its two little paws and laughed out loud.

"Fantasy!" Chaomeng suddenly felt his blood surge.

The source of the tragedy of becoming a duplicate of oneself is all from dreams.

Chaomeng, who has not found the meaning of his own existence, the only thing he can do now is to defeat Mengmeng and prove that he is stronger than the deity.

Two spherical barriers made of thought power, one blue and one pink, collided quickly in the air, and the battle between the main body and the clone in the field was also in full swing.

The elves seem to have a deep hatred with each other, and they are merciless in their actions. They obey the will of Chaomeng and Fantasia, and do not use unique moves, but only rely on their bodies to fight.

Grabbing, slapping, biting, bumping...

Each group of elves fought fiercely.

In the eyes of the humans on the sidelines, they couldn't understand the meaning of the elves' battle, and they only felt that their battle was extremely sad.

From the moment the replicas came to the world for the first time, they felt deeply at a loss and felt the barrier between themselves and the world.

No one tells them how to live. There is no past and no future. They are just a group of children lost in the present, just sad substitutes.

They are at a loss, and can only desperately grasp their only connection with this world-noumenon.

If you defeat the main body, maybe you can prove something, maybe you can find the motivation to live.

Their minds are empty and lost, pleading for possibilities that don't exist.

The battle between the clone and the main body is still going on. The elves are scarred and their limbs are as heavy as lead injection. Every step they take is a great physical and mental test.

In the end, they were all exhausted and fell down in an embracing posture.

At this time, Mewtwo and Dream fell back to their respective camps.

The two elves seemed to be fighting for real, as if they were disregarding the agreement they had made before and the safety of the elves in the field. At the same time, they planned to condense a compressed energy ball of "spiritual force", desperate for a victory.

"Enough is enough, stop it..."

The platinum-haired girl lowered her head, her expression hidden in the shadows, her lips moved, and the silver bell on her left wrist shook slightly.

The energy of "spiritual thoughts" is still gathering.

"I said, you guys, stop!"

She raised her head suddenly, with red light shining in her eyes, and the sound waves mixed with thought power and unknown energy centered on the girl and spread rapidly.

The "Peace Bell" hanging on Xiao Luo's wrist was shaking violently.

The human beings and elves swept across their bodies by the energy waves all had pleasant and melodious bells in their minds, feeling the violent emotions receding like a tide, and their bodies and minds were purified.

The energy balls in the hands of Mengmeng and Chaomeng gradually dissipated, their hearts became peaceful, and their expressions softened a lot.

Xiao Luo's red eyes swept towards Chaomeng, and met its purple pupils.

Suddenly, a mysterious suction came, and the consciousness of one person and one elf was immediately wrapped in darkness, and they fell towards the abyss.

(End of this chapter)