The World Has Entered The Era Of Mythical Pokemon

Chapter Eight Hundred And Sixty Seventh Mind Has Been Decided

Especially when they tied up a Torterra completely, they completely lost their feelings about this, the energy of order pervades every corner of the life domain

Brutely break up this domain controlled by them.

However, the behavior of this kind of energy, in the eyes of those outside the domain, is like a beautiful blue semi-circular arc-shaped special space, which is gradually disintegrated by an invisible force.

Seeing this kind of thing, the Torterra patriarch also confirmed his inner thoughts.

As the patriarch of the Torterra group, he is also the most powerful person in this group, of course he knows how powerful the life domain released by Torterra is.

Not to mention the level of attack power, but the defense ability is definitely at the top.

The defensive power of the life domain displayed by him was once so strong that the Blaziken and Swampert patriarchs joined forces to attack, but it may not be able to attack for a long time, because if his life domain is used for external defense, it is comparable to the strength of a high-ranking peak.

The external defense ability is strong, and the life energy that can be possessed inside can directly increase its recovery speed to a very abnormal level.

It is also because of such power that the Blaziken patriarch felt that fighting this guy is very troublesome. It is better to go to Swampert, who restrains each other with Attributes.

At least you can have a real duel with him, and you won't have no way to fight fully because of some powerful defensive abilities.

But now the extremely powerful defense they are most proud of can be disintegrated by others through internal cracking methods. It can already prove that such a leader, such an adult, can only do it at a level of the eighth-order realm. How terrifying is it?

Even Blaziken's contemporary patriarch can't do this kind of ability, but this special skill, this special adult, just did such a thing, which proves that this powerful adult indeed has the strength and financial ability to lead all their groups.

That was also a level that he couldn't help but convince him. If such a patriarch was allowed to fight this adult with eighth-level strength, it would be a bit bullying to the extent of it.

However, if one's younger generation, whose strength is only just below the ninth level, was to deal with this lord, then it would probably be justified.

If one's junior loses, then one really needs to admit that this lord does have his own special ability and it is so powerful. It is difficult for anyone to do this kind of thing with an eighth-level realm against three nine-level or higher levels.

Still crossed a big boundary.

The head of Torterra was a little lonely, he took a deep look at his patriarch, and seemed to be telling him that he was full of apology.

This time it was their ineffectiveness, he would definitely take the blame, the three of them couldn't even deal with an eighth-level Pokémon, and they really didn't have any face to face their folks.

Patriarch Torterra didn't care about his son's eyes, he also knew that apologetic eyes, too much staring would only make him feel more ashamed.

If I lost my strength at the peak of the ninth intermediate level to a Pokémon that has not even broken through the ninth level and was injured, then I would have the same attitude, whether I doubt my own strength, have I really improved? Why can't even an eighth level Pokémon be able to deal with it?

Let alone what it is, one against three, the weak against the strong.

The Torterra patriarch, who had realized the result, also made up his mind. He came in front of Roy under their gaze amidst exclamations, half-kneeled on the ground, and offered him the highest respect and etiquette.

The other two Feraligatrs were also very surprised when they saw their old friends making such a heterogeneous decision, but this was their own choice. Although it was a bit shocking, it might also be to realize some plans.

Even if some plans were to be carried out, as the supreme patriarch of the Torterra clan, it would be a bit embarrassing for him to do such a behavior against a weak Pokémon.

Originally somewhat disappointed, the son of the Torterra patriarch was also shocked and angry when he saw his father do such a thing.

It's just that they just output such a game, why did his father do such a thing? Could it be that even if they lose this time, their overall strength can't win these two Pokémon?

He knew that his father's strength had already broken through to the peak of the ninth-level intermediate level. Except for some old perverts who broke through the strength and had just started drinking, basically no one would be their Rival.

Thinking of this, the young patriarch of Torterra actually looked not far away, and everyone next to him looked over at a glance. His level was only a ninth-level junior, how could he have such strength to defeat his father.

When Big Huo defeated his father and stopped fighting, he had already returned his strength back to the moment when he had just broken through, without revealing his strength at all. He might have already broken through to this level, to this point.

The young patriarch of Torterra, he questioned Gan angrily to his father.

"Why are we the final victors? Why should we kneel down to them, Father, what are you doing?!"

The head of the young patriarch suddenly lost his mind (De Nuo's). He didn't understand why his father would do this. They were just two weak guys, if his. Father stood up and defeated them with great strength, then the Blaziken group with abundant resources could become their vassal.

But now his father made this appearance, as if the original ambitious plan Topsy-Turvy came over.

When the young patriarch of Torterra wanted to ask what was going on, he only saw the patriarch of Torterra lift a thicker plant with his right hand and tie it up, which reminded him of some psychological shadows of chills all over his body.

"The current patriarch is not you, you shut up for me! What I want to do is not up to you, a kid, to point fingers!"

His father had rarely scolded him so severely, and now he did such rare things for an existence with low strength. .