"Whew!" The Great Wolfhound obeyed Mikkeli's orders and launched an attack on the poisonous babe in the sky. I saw him leap to his feet and turn into a black lightning bolt and pounce on them.

Attack... Naturally, it fell short without any suspense. The poison babes just rose sharply and easily dodged.

However, the significance of this attack is far more important than the final result.

"Well done, Mikoli." Mikoli's behavior made the eyes of Shirona and Chisato shine. An idea also sprouted in my heart.

If it helps...

If you think about it, it won't be worse than it is. While directing Lucario to fight Poksky, Sirona scooped up a Poké Ball and threw it out. It was also the Poké Ball of the fallen members of the Milky Way.

Your own elves can't fight anymore, so it's better to use someone else's elves!

There are as many such elves here!

The only thing to worry about is...

The Poké Ball opens in the air, and this time it's a Tank Skunk! Like the big wolfhound, in addition to showing unforgettable hatred for the alien beasts after his appearance, he also showed extraordinary identification with the Shirona who released him.

And so it was!

Seeing the behavior of the tank skunk, Sirona's heart was relieved. Glancing at those strange beasts mockingly, you will pay for the sins you have committed yourself!

The only worry can already be ruled out!

There is hope, and there is hope!

The bond between elves and trainers.

As a result, the elves who were locked in the ball appeared one after another, except for a few exceptions, these elves were all extremely hostile to the alien beasts, and that was from the hatred of the alien beasts for killing their trainers.

First, for their own future survival, alien beasts and elves are completely different species. For the elves, the alien beasts are invaders from another world, and they are alien species. They have an almost instinctive rejection of these alien species.

Second, the trainers who were killed by the alien beasts are also one of the important reasons. With the exception of a few trainers, most trainers have a deep bond with elves. And these strange beasts killed their trainer alive in front of the elves.

This kind of hatred is no less than killing someone else's loved ones in person, this hatred is unforgettable, this hatred is endless!

In essence they serve the same purpose as Mikoli.

That's why they identify with Mikoli.

Consensus!

Countless unleashed elves launched a lifeless attack on the beasts.

The strength of the elves of these Galactic members is naturally not comparable to the elves that Sirona and they personally trained, the problem is these, the Poké Balls cluttered on the ground are everywhere.

The quality is a little worse, and there is a quantitative advantage.

A team of several people, under the command of a champion-level master, can also play a strength no less than that of a champion elf.

"Oops!" Other strange beasts may not quite understand the current situation, but how can the 'Water Sycamore', which already has extremely high intelligence, still not see through it?

The weakness of the trainer is indeed in the trainer itself, as long as the trainer is killed, the opponent's combat power can be disintegrated, but this does not mean that the opponent's strength can be erased. The elves that the trainers carried with each of them did not die with the death of the trainer, they were the real threat.

These elves had no one to direct before, except for their own trainers, and at most they were a plate of loose sand, and there was no threat when they were released. Now that Shirona and they can command these elves, the concept is completely different.

Once those elves are driven by hatred to twist into a rope, the power that can burst out, even the gods will have to retreat.

Listening to his angry scolding, he didn't care about exchanging the smallest damage for the greatest benefit, and immediately ordered the other alien beasts to launch a general attack.

Pity... Late.

With the help of the Galactic Elves, the situation immediately changed. Gather the power of most of the elves and take the alien beasts by surprise under the command of a champion-level trainer.

Many powerful beasts were stunned.

If one doesn't work, then two, and if two is not enough, then ten! As if endlessly, one after another they launched a frantic attack on the strange beasts. At least until all these elves fall, Chisato will not be defeated.

"&@*&*%¥%¥%&" A poisonous babe screamed in front of the 'Water Sycamore', and in a panic, it spoke a series of languages unique to the other beasts.

This poisonous babe has been frightened by the elves who are full of hatred and crazy attacks, and his heart has already begun to retreat.

But it's looking for the wrong person.

"Get out!" 'Sycamore' slapped the poisonous babe out of the air, and then walked over and grabbed the poisonous babe by the neck and lifted it up. The blood-red eyes glared at it and said to the other beasts.

"I will never, allow to lose, lose!"

"Kill him, guys!"

"Or die!"

The last dead word was full of murderous aura, and the cold killing intent swept back and forth in the group of alien beasts, and none of the alien beasts present would doubt the determination of 'Shui Wutong'.

This guy is serious!

"That's right!" I saw a commotion in the group of strange beasts, and a strange beast slowly walked out of it. That's exactly what happened to be the mastermind behind the scenes—the Bang Clown!

After the arrival of this bang-headed clown, the red glow in the eyes of 'Water Sycamore' only subsided slightly. I saw it take the retreating poisonous babe from the 'Water Sycamore' and hold it in his arms. Gently stroked the other person's head, as if to comfort.

"Kill these humans and sacrifice them to the Lord. A strong soul is the favorite of that one. These humans fit perfectly. The head composed of countless colored spots looked at Chisato and the others who were fighting.

Immediately after the thumping clown's words, a stream of black gas emanated from behind it, and the space around it gradually began to distort.

"The Alien Beast Legion is not allowed to retreat; The Legion of Alien Beasts does not allow fear; The Alien Beast Legion will not allow defeat! "A handful of choked the neck of the poisoned Beibi, and suddenly made a surprise move, and the poisonous Beibi, who had just stabilized his emotions, was not expected.

That strength was even three points greater than the 'Water Sycamore' after almost perfect fusion. Under that tremendous force, Poison Babe couldn't even struggle, her blue pupils, which had no whites of her eyes, bulged out like a light bulb, and her tongue stuck out.

"Otherwise... Die! ”

Only to hear the sound of Gaba, the neck of the pregnant poisoned babe was twisted by it. When its hand was released, Poison Babe's neck had turned into a puddle of soft mud, not only simply twisted, but even the bones were pinched and shattered.

It clapped its hands very casually, as if it had just done a trivial thing. The slamming clown's gaze fell on Saber, who was invincible to three enemies.

"Let's start with the human woman!"

"I hate heroes who turn the tide on their own, especially among the human race."

"She must die!"