Apollo nodded slightly and looked at Donald, the Ibrahimovic, with a look of satisfaction.

"Yes, you are a very outstanding elf."

"With you, Team Rocket will become even stronger."

After saying that, he glanced at the captured elves, scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes, and then turned and left.

Donald turned his gaze toward the elves.

“It seems that we have to find a way to leave quickly.

Otherwise, if Sakaki saw me, I would probably hit my head and die."

Each of these Pokémons is very powerful. It seems that Venusaur and Team Rocket used despicable means to capture them.

Donald secretly had a plan in his mind.

“Haha!! Haha!! Haha!!”

At night, Team Rocket members were exhausted and their vigilance decreased.

Donald used the power of his core to cast [Healing].

The power of [Healing] is like a warm spring breeze, gently blowing across the bodies of the elves who are tightly bound by vine whips.

The elves opened their eyes one after another, the original feeling of numbness instantly dissipated, and the strength returned to their bodies.

They just pushed hard with their hands and easily broke free from the vines.

"Moo-"

Kentaro growled and took the lead in attacking.

Its momentum is like a surging wave, unstoppable.

In an instant, it kicked out with its powerful hind legs and shot straight towards the cage like an arrow.

thump—

There was a loud bang, and the cage shook violently, as if it was about to be broken.

The rest of the Pokémon saw this and rushed in.

"for freedom."

"For revenge."

(Avengers Assemble).

Their attack was as fierce as a storm, and Team Rocket's warehouse was on the verge of collapse under their impact.

In less than a few minutes, the warehouse where Team Rocket was holding the Pokémons was successfully breached.

The noise made by the elves quickly attracted the attention of Team Rocket.

"woooooo"

"My lord, it's bad. All the elves were released by Eevee and escaped."

A soldier suddenly ran over and reported the situation to Apollo.

"What? Ibrahimovic? Why don't you send someone to deal with it quickly?"

"Yes."

The figures of Team Rocket and the hostile elves intertwined in the moonlight, and there were many of them.

Team Rocket took out their Pokemons and prepared for battle.

Both sides were enraged and a fight was imminent.

"Ba Dahu, use paralyzing powder."

"Abo monster, use poison needle."

"Double bomb gas, use black mist."

In an instant, the roar and the sound of gunfire intertwined together, resounding through the night sky, deafening.

The attacks collided with each other, sparks flew, but then quickly separated in an instant, as if they were dancing a dance of death.

Inside the Rocket Team base, the strong smell of blood hit them like a demon, making people feel nauseous and almost faint.

Looking around, there were corpses lying all over the ground, and blood was flowing everywhere like a flood, dyeing the entire ground red.

This horrific scene was like a bloody and extremely cruel painting, shocking to the eyes!

This is simply the devil's masterpiece!

As dazzling as Patrick, but also creepy!

Art?

Is this what you call art——Patrick and SpongeBob?

Boom boom boom!

The battle became more and more intense, the artillery fire was deafening, and the entire base was shaking.

More and more elves came like a tide, releasing powerful skills and attacking each other mercilessly.

At this time, the exhausted Team Rocket was no longer able to fight, and the elves in front of them were blurry, as if there were double images.

Countless powerful skills rained down like raindrops, piercing the bodies of many Team Rocket members.

Apollo's face was filled with anger, his eyes turned scarlet in an instant, as if burning with rage, and his whole body exuded an incomparable powerful aura.

"Haha, you guys succeeded in pissing me off."

He was determined to make his enemies pay a heavy price.

Just as the elves were preparing to launch the final attack, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the sky.

A huge and powerful Tyrannosaurus Rex appeared in the elves' sight.

That was Apollo's spirit. Its appearance made the atmosphere on the entire battlefield even more tense and terrifying.

Tonight, Apollo and his elves will launch a bloody massacre.

At the same time, a set of strange data was suddenly transmitted to the monitoring center in the Wilderness Plain.

The staff in charge of monitoring was horrified and hurriedly reported the abnormal situation to the director.

The director walked out of the room with a serious look on his face, staring at the area shrouded in dim moonlight.

"Director, the lost elves are now all in the same area."

There was a hint of anxiety in the staff's voice.

"How dare these despicable poachers be so arrogant and openly provoke us."

The headmaster clenched his fists and spoke indignantly.

They couldn't just sit there and do nothing; they had to take action to protect those innocent elves.

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At this moment, our protagonist stretched himself.

His leisurely and contented look made him look as if he was just traveling, rather than in a dangerous place where he could die at any time.

As for the hateful look Apollo gave him, he simply ignored it.

Alas, I just like the way you can’t stand me but can’t do anything about me!

Your rebellious look.

"I'm leaving, don't worry."

Then, he didn't even look at Apollo.

Apollo was left with a mess.

"Ibrahimovic, I will cut you into pieces!"

Apollo's face was gloomy and his fists were clenched.

There was faint traces of blood flowing out, and the whole person was like a volcano about to erupt, extremely depressed.

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