Yukira is a small bipedal reptilian Pokémon with rock-like gray-green skin and a long, obtuse horn on the top of its head.

His eyes are red, his arms are short, and he has one toe on each foot. The abdomen is covered with a diamond-shaped red scale armor with four diamond-shaped black holes on the waist. The tail is tapered in the center and is surrounded by a ring of plate-like structures.

Digging into the sand next to it, it feeds on rocky sand, and the sand and gravel of this underground rock wall seems to be very much to its liking.

Looking at this little guy, Yang Mo didn't have any interest, legend has it that an elf like Kira needs to hollow out the rocks of a mountain to be able to grow to the point of evolution.

Although this is just a legend, it also reflects the extreme difficulty of Yukira's early growth.

Patting Chen Mo on the shoulder, Yang Mo moved out of the way forward, "Go on yourself, you don't need my help to capture the elves." ”

"Thanks!"

With a smile on his face, Chen Mo looked at Yukira in front of him and walked up. Taking the Poké Ball out of his pocket, he released his own Black Ruga.

Compared with the black ruga half a year ago, the change is particularly obvious, the orange muzzle is prominent, the tip is a black nose and two obvious external teeth, it looks very hideous.

The neck and back are surrounded by a light gray bone-like object, and a gray-white circle protrudes from the center of the neck.

The white claws in his hands seemed to have fire patterns, and the long inverted triangular tail resembled the tail of a demon.

Baring his teeth, the Black Ruga let out a long, palpitating howl. Following Chen Mo's command, Hei Lujia stared at Yukira in front of him.

"That's right, with this Heiluga of yours, it's just a piece of cake to pass the advanced trainer exam."

In the challenge of the battle tower, Yang Mo did not fight against senior trainers, although the number of elves did not reach the standard of senior trainers, but no one did not recognize Yang Mo's strength.

Leaning against the wall, Yang Mo concentrated his spirit and cooperated with Lalu Lace to spread his spiritual power.

The entire underground ruins were like a labyrinth, with winding paths extending in all directions, which made Yang Mo frown.

This underground labyrinth appears to be connected to the desert ruins outside, but several important passages are blocked off by boulders.

All kinds of elves live in this area, steel, ground, and rock, and Yang Mo can clearly perceive how many powerful elves live in this underground.

Among them, there were even many elves with more than elite strength, and at this time, Yang Mo realized the seriousness of the matter, and the academy would not arrange such elves in the venue of the student trial.

It is very likely that my guess just now is wrong, there may indeed be someone here before, but the academy may not necessarily know about the existence of this underground labyrinth.

Sensing more than a powerful, terrifying aura, Yang Mo knew that he was in big trouble this time.

"Not good,"

Just as Yang Mo continued to explore the underground labyrinth with a frown, a huge bronze bell seemed to sense Yang Mo's spiritual power.

Although the strength of this bronze bell in this underground labyrinth was only at the middle and upper level, it was far superior to the elves held by those elite trainers that Yang Mo had encountered in the battle tower.

At this time, Chen Mo's battle had just begun, but the bronze bell had already locked Yang Mo's spiritual power.

"Chen Mo, hurry up! We're in trouble! ”

Urging Chen Mo in a hurry, Yang Mo, who had stopped using his spiritual power to explore, was ready to evacuate.

At this time, Chen Mo completely had the upper hand against the Yukira, and surrounded by the ghost fire, even the rocky Yukira was not comfortable.

"Go, Poké Ball!"

took out the Poké Ball, and looked at Kira Chen Mo, who had already consumed most of his physical strength, and threw out the Poke Ball in his hand.

Soon as the Poké Ball landed on Kira's body and opened, the little guy was included in the Poké Ball's internal space.

Originally, he had lost a lot of physical strength under the consumption of the ghost fire, and the Poke Ball that Chen Mo took out was not an ordinary product, and after a little struggle, Chen Mo completed the acceptance.

Although it only took a short time for Chen Mo to be subdued, the bronze bell had already caught up at this time.

"Larulasi, send us up!"

Yang Mo's spiritual power exploded instantly, and he commanded his Lalu Rasi to use all his mental power.

But it was too late, and the figure of the bronze bell had already appeared in front of several people. The terrifying spiritual power formed a heavy pressure, and it seemed that it wanted to crush several people to death in the ground.

This is the second time that Yang Mo has encountered such an unimaginable spiritual power, although it is far inferior to the spiritual power left by Na Lokia in the mural of the secret realm, but it is not something that Yang Mo can match now.

Even though Yang Mo's superpowers seemed to be close to the limit of human beings, he was only a human after all.

Any full-fledged super-energy spirit has the mental power to crush him. However, in the face of this terrifying guy in front of him, Yang Mo did not flinch.

"Lalu Lasi, send Chen Mo up first!"

made a decision, and Yang Mo also took out the Poké Ball that threw the feather owl. Facing the bronze bell in front of him, which was far beyond the elite level, Yang Mo had no fear.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Mo wanted to try to subdue the powerful super-energy spirit in front of him.

Although the potential of this bronze bell has basically been fully exploited by it, with its addition, he can also have more resources left to breed a new elite-level elf.

After all, now that they are cultivating feather owls every day, Blue Jay and Lalulasi have already spent almost all of Yang Mo's budget, and it is difficult to squeeze out more money to cultivate elves.

"Throw the feather owl and use the leaf blade!"

Unleashed the feather owl, Yang Mo launched a fierce attack on the bronze bell in front of him. But what the bronze bell is good at is defense.

The Bronze Bell is also a steel elf, and grass attacks are not very effective against it. However, in his heyday, the Cast Feather Owl's own ghostly talent was suppressed, and it was difficult to exert all his strength.

The feather owl temporarily used the leaf blade to contain the bronze bell, and at this time, Chen Mo had also been sent out of the underground labyrinth by Lalulasi.

With Chen Mo's departure, the bronze bell also completely locked on Yang Mo's opponent.

Psychic expansion shrouded the space, and it used the recovery blockade as if to prevent the grass from casting its healing skills.

However, the Bronze Bell's actions were right in the middle, and Yang Mo was pleased to find that due to the suppression of the Bronze Bell's ability of the Throwing Feather Owl's grass system, this prompted the Throwing Feather Owl's ghost talent to break through the limit.

"Cast the feather owl and use the sewing shadow!"

Without any hesitation, Yang Mo commanded the Feather Owl to attack, and the cold and deep energy condensed in the Feather Owl's wings.

The bronze bell on the opposite side looked at the opponent blankly.

It couldn't figure out why the grass spirit that was still alive just now was able to burst out with such terrifying ghostly energy as it suppressed.