Chapter 265 What to do if your teammates are too bad? Just beat them all up.
Chapter 265 What to do if your teammates are too bad? Just beat them all up.
Chapter 265 What to do if your teammates are too bad? Just beat them all up.
Restless dark clouds floated in the sky. Above the mountains and forests, countless Flying-type Pokémon flapped their wings and circled, emitting sharp and piercing sounds. Even though they were exhausted, they dared not land in the mountains and forests.
Wei Xin heard the voices of other trainers around him.
"Charizard, Flame Burst!"
"Hudi, who foresees the future."
"Long-eared rabbit, repaying kindness."
Following the sound of the explosion, Wei Xin looked over and saw more than twenty figures moving about on the winding mountain road. A huge black figure, three or four times their height, nimbly darted among the fallen trees.
These trainers stood in front of Dusknoir, with their Pokémon, surrounding the remaining five or six trainers and their Pokémon.
"How did this happen?" A trainer, holding an injured Lopuny, leaned against a tree trunk, trembling.
When they first discovered the Night Demon, it was hiding in a ravine, looking weak. They thought they could take it down in one fell swoop, but they never expected that the Night Demon was far stronger than they thought, and also more intelligent. Every time someone planned to take people back to regroup, it would pretend to be weak and want to escape.
They thought they were just a hair's breadth away from defeating him, and unwilling to let him escape, they pulled him back twice. They discovered that not only was the Night Demon's stamina inexhaustible, but his own body would also become even larger after defeating his opponent.
It has grown from two meters tall to four meters tall, and its size has doubled.
The trainers and Pokémon he defeated actually turned around and attacked his teammates.
It even eventually developed into a predicament where the more teammates you had, the less chance you had of winning.
When they came to their senses, they found themselves surrounded by their teammates with nowhere to escape.
Just as the last remaining trainer closed his eyes, awaiting the annihilation of the entire team, he heard a helpless sigh beside him: "I told you all, don't just throw your lives away."
"Gardedor, Moon Power!"
"Sanai!"
In an instant, the bright moonlight fell from the sky, and a silver waterfall cascaded down, one after another. The Night Demon that stood in the mountains collapsed to the ground with a thud.
The survivors and the controlled trainers looked in the direction of the sound.
A trainer emerged from the nearby mountains and forests.
Hands in pockets.
In the evening breeze, half of his white robe clung to his body as it blew, the collar folded up to cover half of his handsome face.
Wei Xin observed for a while and found that apart from Dusknoir, there were no other Dark-type Pokémon.
"There are quite a few trainers who are being controlled," Mary said.
"How about we have a competition to see who can rescue more trainers?" Korrina said excitedly.
Wei Xin took a step forward, raised his hand, flipped down his collar, and threw out a Poké Ball.
Cleaning them up one by one was too troublesome, and there was a possibility that the Night Demon would escape in the chaos, so he decided to take care of them all at once.
"There's no need. You guys step back and don't get caught in the crossfire."
A cream-colored forest witch appeared in the mountains, her body swaying slightly as she let out an unhappy hum.
The rascal quickly jumped out of its Poké Ball, grabbed Marnie's hand, and led everyone to a safe location.
She could sense that Brimwyn was planning a powerful attack.
Wei Xin placed his hand on Brimwyn's hair, unleashing his superpowers and amplifying them.
Brimwyn felt a powerful life force flowing and expanding within her body.
Just about to move.
"Brimwyn, wide-area combat power!"
Just as the controlled trainers and Pokémon were about to launch their attack, Brimwyn's eyes sharpened, and a powerful spiritual force condensed into a semi-circular pink aura, which expanded and spread unchecked in the forest, creating a strong impact on the people and Pokémon present.
Bea and Gladion, who were watching, gaped in astonishment as the small bird Pokémon in the sky crashed to the ground. Almost everyone's eyes rolled back, and they swayed and fainted on the ground.
"Why us too!"
Along with the uncontrolled trainers and Pokémon, the entire scene was instantly wiped out.
Within a half-kilometer radius, apart from Wei Xin and Tibbers in the center, and Gardevoir who ignored his teammates' skills, no one in the skill's range could stand firm.
From weak Pokémon like Gooung and Rattata to powerful Pokémon like Charizard and Bukippus that have been trained and bred, and even Alakazam that can fight against psychic powers, none of them can withstand Hatem's wide-area combat power.
They initially thought that Wei Xin's Gardevoir was the only powerful one in the team, but now it seems that the truly powerful one is actually Wei Xin.
Cai Dou suddenly felt very fortunate that Brimwyn had been dealt with by the Night Demon that night, which forced Wei Xin to fight her hand-to-hand.
Well done, Night Demon!
No, if Wei Xin had just used Brimwyn to take care of himself back then, wouldn't the subsequent events have been avoided?
BYD, the Night Demon.
"What's going on here?" Miss Officer Jenny, who arrived late, asked in surprise at the mess on the floor.
What kind of fierce battle took place?
It wasn't intense.
"They were just caught in the aftermath of the battle," Wei Xin said calmly, pulling out a Poké Ball. "I'll leave the wounded to you. And please stay away from me."
Miss Officer Jenny saw Wei Xin throw the ball towards the Night Demon.
A flash of red light, and Dusknoir entered the Poké Ball. Gardevoir reacted quickly, raising its hand and unleashing its psychic power to throw the Poké Ball far away just as it was about to explode.
At the same time, he teleported Wei Xin to the edge of everyone's line of sight to prevent them from being affected by the battle.
"Using Poké Balls to relocate the battlefield? Is that even a thing?"
At the same time, the scoundrel sensed an aura erupting behind them. A dark figure rushed over without thinking. It kicked the trainer aside, spun around, reached its hand into the ground, lifted up a clod of mud, and aimed it at the dark figure's face.
"Snapped!"
The mud shard hit its mark, and the shadowy figure fell to the ground.
"That's... the Wandering Night Spirit." Aya recognized the fallen shadow as the Wandering Night Spirit that attacked her that night. How could the Delinquent Frog react the instant the other party made its move?
That's impressive.
Immediately, a deafening roar came from the sky, and in the distance, blinding lightning swirled above Wei Xin's head, almost as if it were about to fall.
Wei Xin stared at the Dusknoir in front of him, which was being reasonably suppressed by Gardevoir, Brim and Mimikyu. Its body was twice the size of when they first met. Wild Pokémon are intelligent, but not many, and they don't know how to use them. Even the most intelligent Pokémon like Alakazam and Malamar are like that.
Even if they really want to do something, they often make some silly mistakes that lead to their plans being discovered and ruined.
Therefore, after losing its trainer, Dusknoir no longer cares about rules and regulations or social etiquette. It doesn't know how to hide and develop to avoid being discovered by others. All it has left is to absorb the life force of others to strengthen its savage instincts and, through various coincidences, to grow ever larger malice.
That's practically heretical cultivation.
"How pitiful."
As a result, his aura became extremely turbid, mixed with the scents of humans and Pokémon, as well as many Poison-type Pokémon such as Muk, Drapion, and even Nihilego. All sorts of toxins and evil thoughts lingered, fused, and devoured each other within his body. The current Night Demon was practically a giant Gu poison.
Even if defeated, it would cause considerable harm to the surrounding environment.
This would indeed be a difficult problem for others, but fortunately, each has its own expertise. According to the information left by the old Taoist priest, the Thunder Drum is an expert in dealing with this kind of evil spirit.
Wei Xin took out an ancient Poké Ball and, following the old Taoist's memory, made a hand seal with one hand.
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