The world of hardcore Pokémon can also be very warm

The sky was bright, Yang Yan slowly opened his sleepy eyes.

I don't know if it's luck, or those Pokémon have to rest at night, anyway, the night attack Yang Yan expected didn't happen.

After eating, the team set off again.

……

Before I knew it, 3 days had passed.

Yang Yan, who was riding on the flame horse, showed a thoughtful expression from time to time.

"No, it's too wrong, why are the number of those Pokémon so much less than before?"

Yang Yan still remembers the scene of being besieged when he first came here, and it happened from time to time during the later exploration process, but for some reason, he has been here for 3 days, and it has never happened once.

Each time their opponents had only one race, even though Yang Yan deliberately chose to stay for a while after the battle, no other Pokémon came over upon hearing the sound.

That's pretty telling.

At first, he thought it was the other four teams that attracted the attention of those Pokémon during the operation, but after he exchanged information with Xanadu and let the investigation team conduct a large-scale investigation, he discovered that the reason was actually very simple.

There are not many ethnic groups here.

It doesn't look like much at first glance, but it's anything but unusual in this place.

Yang Yan could clearly remember the hard work of constantly changing the route in order to avoid the attention of those Pokémon on the way of action.

"Could it be that Yveltal is about to wake up, and those Pokémon have received the news, so they went to visit the boss?" Yang Yan guessed wildly.

These guys have to have a reason for disappearing, right?

If not killed, then transferred.

But why are they transferred?Where did it go again?

Not to mention that Yang Yan doesn't know about this problem, even Xanadu who grew up here encountered this situation for the first time, and he couldn't figure it out.

However, they all believe that, all the way to the east, they will always find the reason in the end.

The trouble is that the exercise program of these 200 Pokémon has been greatly affected.

Due to the limited fighting intensity, many of them have a contemptuous mentality that thinks that fighting is a bit dangerous, but that's all.

Once this mentality is established, it will definitely suffer a lot in the future.

But there is no way, no matter how much Yang Yan explains, it can't compare with the actual actual experience.

This situation lasted until 7 days, which is the end of the first round of training time set by Xanadu.

Watching Xanadu take 200 Pokémon through the transmission channel one after another, Yang Yan left the independent space of the unknown totem expressionlessly.

Leap onto the back of the flame horse.

"let's go!"

At the end of the sentence, Elle Duo, Lizard King, Flame Chicken and others opened the way ahead, Forked Bat and Iron Ninja broke through the air, and Charizard and Ma Yula escorted them forward one by one.

Yang Yan didn't leave with the large army because he wanted to investigate why this space became like this.

Not only Xanadu's orders, but he also wanted to find out where so many Pokémon went.

Without the encumbrance of the large army, Yang Yan galloped all the way with his own Pokémon, and the Pokémon groups that he occasionally encountered on the way were swept away by his always destructive way.

His speed is very fast, and it took less than 3 days to cover the distance that the previous large team walked for a week.

And now, he finally found the Pokémon that had disappeared before.

But only their corpses.

What is the endless sea of ​​corpses and blood? Who has really seen it?

Yang Yan sees it now!

Limbs and arms were broken, the ground was stained with blood, and the smell was so strong.

It was so shocking that even the soul froze!

"This……"

Even Yang Yan has killed many Pokémon, but after a battle, there will not be so many corpses, so even if he thinks that he can calmly face the bloody scene, he realizes that he is still naive at this moment.

It wasn't that the scene he encountered wasn't big enough, and the corpses he had seen weren't enough, but that he hadn't really encountered a big scene before.

Yang Yan stroked his chest with his hands over and over again, Yang Yan managed to slow down.

At the same time, he noticed his own Pokémon who were also shocked at a glance, among which Elledo was the most.

After all, its combat experience is still a little less, and it has just "debuted" and encountered such a "rare in a hundred years" corpse mountain and bloody sea, and it is almost inevitable that the mind will be washed into a blank.

But what is rare is that it can still hold on without spitting it out directly.

Yang Yan nodded slightly, more and more looking forward to what kind of brilliance Elledo, who "has survived this disaster", will bloom.

"Elledo, the battle you will face in the future is likely to be even crueler than before. Will you be able to lead everyone to victory then?"

Yang Yan shouted.

He knew that with Aledor's character, he didn't need comfort, so he should stimulate it now, mobilize its passion for fighting, and let it realize the cruelty of war earlier, and mature its mentality as soon as possible.

"Ai Lu!"

Elle Duo slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was completely different from before.

The pure innocence disappeared, and it turned into a more determined look after the ups and downs.

"Flame chicken, fire-breathing dragon, flame horse, Heluga spews flames!"

Although he knew that these Pokémon were here, he didn't know why they died here in batches. Yang Yan needed to find out the truth, so he needed to open it, or burn a path out.

You have to ask Yang Yan what it feels like to step on the ashes, and the corpses on both sides cannot be seen at a glance.

He might tell you: it stinks and is full of burnt...

In the process of advancing, every moment is suffering, and Yang Yan has never felt that time has passed so slowly.

It was so slow that even if an hour had passed, he felt as if he had walked his whole life.

"Huh... I thought I really couldn't make it to the end!"

Yang Yan's complaints, combined with his pale face, were really powerless, and no one would want to laugh.

"Keep going!"

The scene in front of him is much better, at least not even a tree can be seen anymore, and the corpses are no longer scattered all over the ground.

"How did these Pokémon die? Who killed them?" Full of curiosity, Yang Yan embarked on a journey to find the answer again.

I don't know if all those Pokémon have been killed, but Yang Yan has never been attacked once.

until 3 hours later.

Suddenly there was the sound of fighting not far away.

"Go over and help!"

Even if there was no evidence, Yang Yan immediately judged that the battle was related to the forked bat and the iron ninja.

"Bi Diao, Air Blade!"

Before arriving, Yang Yan heard the roar of a middle-aged man in his life.

"someone is coming?!"

For some reason, Yang Yan, who hadn't had any contact with anyone for three months, suddenly didn't know how to describe his feelings.

"Forked Bat, Iron Ninja, come back!"

When the two were fighting in the forest, it was often difficult for Yang Yan to know their exact location, so he could only call them back by shouting.

Even though he didn't know who was speaking just now, Yang Yan felt that it was better to get in touch with the other party first. If someone from the Kanto Alliance came to find him, it would be difficult to deal with the fight.