Elf Invasion: I live broadcast popular science Pokémon

Huge islands hover in the purple-black dreamlike sky.

He had never received any relevant information about the Z move. Just as the white-haired old man was marveling at such a strange scene, the mutation reappeared, and huge purple-black strange palms melted into the background of the sky in extremely strange postures, as if they were traveling through different time and space. Then it arrived and tightly entangled the God of Thunder soaring in the sky.

"oh!?"

The expression on the white-haired old man's face changed from exclamation to surprise.

Because the God of Thunder's energy level is so high, he has great immunity to many abnormal conditions. It is not easy to limit it.

"Is this your trump card?"

The white-haired old man once again looked at the young man standing in the distance.

"Ha, although I don't know what the specific method is, it is just a feeble struggle after all."

In order to restrain the God of Thunder, the previous Ultimate Investigation Team even took out things like plasma blocks. However, the method used by Chen Mo to restrain the God of Thunder, although strange, is probably not as good as that mysterious plasma. piece.

Looking at the strange palms that were rapidly falling apart, a confident smile appeared on the face of the white-haired old man again.

This is the power of God!

Even the most powerful trainer in the world is so powerless in the face of gods.

"Um?"

at this time.

The white-haired old man suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

On the battlefield in the sky, a group of elves from the Chen Mo family were taking advantage of the opportunity when the God of Thunder was unable to move normally to launch a frantic attack on each other.

This seemed normal at first glance, but based on his understanding of Chen Mo, since the opponent chose to use this restrictive trick at this time, it should not be possible just to let his elf deal more simple damage.

The moves are too ordinary.

The white-haired old man frowned slightly, and then inevitably turned his attention to the young man in the distance again.

"wrong…"

Although the young man standing in front looked the same as before, the white-haired old man's intuition reminded him frantically that he was not him!

"Kuailong!!!"

The white-haired old man seemed to have thought of something and immediately turned his head to look at his Pokémon.

The chubby orange dragon also looked over in confusion at this time. At this moment, it was obsessed with the fierce battle above.

After all, it is still far away from the legendary realm, and watching and learning this level of battle will be of great help to it.

"Roar?"

Before the cries of confusion could completely subside, a huge concussion sound tearing through the air rang from his ears.

Kuailong felt the danger.

But it was too late to avoid it. The crimson light of destruction and death completely submerged it the moment it turned its head.

Before his consciousness was swallowed up by darkness, Kuailong instinctively took one last look at his trainer.

But at this moment.

The white-haired old man could no longer take care of it, and his eyes fell on the figure leaping up from behind Super Absol in front of him.

The azure spiral light is rapidly gathering in the palm of his hand.

"boom!!!"

A muffled sound sounded from the white-haired old man, and then his eyes quickly retreated, and his body rolled on the ground several times before finally stopping.

Big mouthfuls of blood kept spurting out from the mouth of the white-haired old man. If it had been earlier, he would have been a corpse now, but since the arrival of the elves, the physical quality of humans in the entire world has been improved, and Chen Mo The deliberate retention of his hand over there caused him to still have a breath of air.

Looking at the slowly approaching figure, the white-haired old man spit out the blood stuck in his throat and asked hoarsely.

"Wave missile?"

"Um."

"I really didn't expect that humans can do this..."

The white-haired old man looked bitter.

As a waveguide messenger, Chen Mo has shown many magical abilities in live broadcasts, but Chen Mo has only shown it when he was gambling with the megalodon shark, and he was surrounded by Zhuxia officials at that time. Information in this area was tightly sealed, and the white-haired old man still hasn't investigated clearly.

but.

Surprised, the white-haired old man would not attribute his failure to the wave missile. After all, he was just an old man. No matter how well he exercised, he was no match for a young man in terms of physical fitness.

There are many reasons for failure, but the root cause is determined from the moment the illusion is not seen through.

"It really taught me a lesson. The battle is not just between elves and elves. The winner can also be determined directly between trainers..."

The white-haired old man looked at the young man who stopped moving forward after picking up the Orb of Thunder from the ground.

"Won't you kill me?"

"It's not necessary. There are other uses for keeping you."

Chen Mo replied calmly.

"Haha...cough...Teacher Chen Mo, you are indeed too kind...even if you spare my life, you won't get anything you want..."

The voice of the white-haired old man became smaller and smaller. His current state was barely maintaining his life, and he could not even commit suicide.

Chen Mo didn't reply.

He naturally knew that it would be difficult to get useful information from such an extreme human being as the white-haired old man.

but.

The current situation is so chaotic. If there is a way to break through, then try your best to try.

Chen Mo had heard that the Countermeasures Bureau had developed many special abilities by studying the elves with super-powered attributes.

It was perfect for them to be in charge of this kind of thing.

"Absol, I'll ask you to keep an eye on him for now. Pikachu and the others are still busy, but the support from the Countermeasures Bureau should be here in a while."

Super Absol, who understood what Chen Mo was going to do next, nodded gently, staring at the white-haired old man lying on the ground, and using his super-evolved horns to feel the changes in the surrounding area.

After all.

According to the scene Chen Mo saw when he came, the Ice Island and the Fire Island might have been attacked accordingly.

"Huh..."

In the sky, the Thunder God, who broke free from his restraints, fought again with Pikachu and other elves. Chen Mo exhaled gently and focused his attention on the Thunder Orb in his hand.

After running all the way, fighting repeatedly, and using Mega Evolution and Z moves several times in a short period of time, even he felt tired now.

However.

He couldn't stop, at least not now.

"System."

As a thought arose, a translucent light curtain appeared in front of Chen Mo's eyes.

Without any hesitation, Chen Mo switched the system to the location where the Creation Slate was stored.

What he had to do was very simple. Since the white-haired old man had affected the Thunder Orb through dark matter and then controlled the God of Thunder, he could try to use the power of the Creation Slate to clear the dark matter in the Orb as before, so as to awaken the God of Thunder.