Zoroa, an evil fox spirit with the ability to create illusions.

It is also one of the rarest elves in the elven world, mainly found in the United Region or the Alola region.

This kind of elf, even in the elven world, is known as a legendary existence. Even Sakaki, who was standing at the apex of the trainer, had never seen Zoroa alive.

With the three of them following the coyote dogs, hiding in a bush, Yang Luo saw with his own eyes that in the clearing in front of him, a young Zoroa was tightly surrounded by this group of coyote dogs.

Looking at the little fox surrounded in front of him, Yang Luo noticed that the clump of dark red hair on Zoroya's head, which was originally like a flame, was covered in dust.

"Zoroa? It's a rare elf. ”

Looking at Zoroya in front of him, Yang Luo sighed softly. At the same time, he carefully observed the situation around him.

According to ancient books, Zoroa would live with his parents in a dense jungle. It's almost impossible to be left alone like this now.

No trace of Zoroac was found, and looking at the miserable appearance of Zoroa in front of him, it should not be a short time since he left his parents.

Yang Luo sensed a possibility, just like the big rock snake that was subdued by Chen Dong that day, it was likely that there was an accident in the fusion of the world, which caused it to be separated from its parents at a young age.

In Yang Luo's thoughts, Zoroya's body suddenly changed, his body elongated and expanded, and his forelimbs left the ground and stood on his feet, like an upright demon fox.

The dust that had covered the hair disappeared, and the crimson mane on the head covered the back. It also has dark gray hairs on its mane, and near the end of its mane there is a blue pearly object that resembles a head flower.

"That's how it evolved?"

Looking at the appearance of Zoroa in front of him, he fell into deep doubts, and the young Zoroa, who was chased and intercepted by a group of coyote dogs, suddenly broke through the limit and evolved into Zoroac, which is very unreasonable.

Zoroa, who seemed to have evolved, immediately rushed to the leading coyote dog in front of him after completing the transformation of his form.

The vicious grimace turned into a black shadow and shrouded the coyote dog led by the leader. Shrouded in terrifying hallucinations, the lead coyote wails timidly.

At this moment, Zoroya's right paw was wrapped with a cloud of black strange energy, which was picked up high and landed on the coyote dog's body.

"Whew~~"

Repelled by a trick of Zoroa, the coyote dog also broke free from the fear brought by the grimace, and the coyote dog that regained his senses stared at Zoroa in front of him viciously.

At this time, the coyote dog next to him also rushed in front of Zoroa, and there was no special movement, just an ordinary impact that flew the seemingly ferocious Zoroac upside down.

At this time, the illusion dissipated, and the weakened Zoroa was powerless to continue to make the illusion of strength. Little by little, the light drifted back to its original form.

"Didn't it just evolve? How did it change back again? Looking at Zoroya, who was easily knocked away, Sun Zhenyao asked Yang Luo with some puzzlement.

"No, it hasn't evolved, the form it was in was just an illusion. Originally, I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect this kind of spirit to really exist. ”

If you think about it, although the picture book has a record of Zoroa and Zoroark. But for this kind of elf that may not be met in a lifetime, Yang Luo just understated it.

Listening to Yang Luo's words, at this time, Sun Zhenyao also remembered some of the elves in the illustrated book, who were not very described, and recognized Zoroya who was shot away by the coyote dog in front of him.

"Brother Luo, that elf is called Zoroa, right?" Looking at Yang Luo, Sun Zhenyao asked, the little fox who had been beaten to the ground at this time and was difficult to stand up.

"Well, if you want to subdue it, you'd better rush up and protect that little guy at this time. It was not very old and far away from its parents. As long as you save it, you will naturally be recognized by this little guy. ”

Nodding slightly, Yang Luo looked at Sun Zhenyao's appearance and said with a chuckle. He could tell that the kid was clearly very interested in the one that was Zoroa.

Listening to Yang Luo's suggestion, Sun Zhenyao looked a little surprised and asked, "Brother Luo, don't you want such a rare elf?" ”

"Rare elves don't have to be the strongest elves. Although he has the power to transform into other spirits, the illusion is only an illusion after all. For me, subduing Zoroa won't give me any improvement. ”

Influenced by Sakaki's memories, Yang Luo will not be obsessed with the pursuit of rare elves. The experience of Sakaki and the elven masters let Yang Luo know.

Only by cultivating ordinary elves to the limit can the strength of the trainer be revealed.

And Yang Luo didn't have much confidence in cultivating Zoroya. This kind of rare elf has never even seen Sakaki, how to cultivate it, Yang Luo's heart is not at the bottom.

Since Sun Zhenyao wants it, leave it to this kid. It is just right to use the name of a rare elf to ask Sun Zhenming for a resource.

There are also a bunch of coyote dogs for the staff of the security company, they also have to be all recorded in the accounts, and they can't work for nothing.

As he spoke, the coyote dog was already surrounded by the knocked out Zoroya, and looking at the way the coyote dog bared its teeth, it looked likely to be in danger of life.

If he had met other elves, perhaps Zoroa would not have been as miserable as he is now. After all, the image that Zoroa had just transformed was very realistic. Even Yang Luo almost believed that it had suddenly evolved.

Unfortunately, Zoroa's visions affect vision at most, and the coyote dog, which has a keen sense of smell, uses smell to remember enemies.

The coyote dog pressed forward step by step, and Zoroa had no way out. Lying on the ground, he didn't even have the strength to get up and run away. Unable to resist, Zoroa could only hold his little head with his forelimbs.

At this time, just as the sharp claws in the hands of the leading coyote dog were about to approach Zoroya, Sun Zhenyao rushed forward.

Because he had just raised his right paw, the coyote dog, which had only three feet on the ground, was a little unstable in his center of gravity during this collision, and accidentally fell to the other side.

Hurriedly picked up the weak Zoroya, Sun Zhenyao, who broke into the coyote dog group, looked at the coyote dogs surrounded by him, and suddenly his brain went blank, and he didn't know how to get out of the hands of this group of vicious elves.

"Big needle bee, double needle!"

At this moment, Yang Luo, who was standing behind the grass, commanded the big needle bee to walk out of the grass. With Yang Luo's words, the big needle bee waved the long needle in his hand and sprinted.

The strength of this group of coyote dogs was far inferior to the previous Heracross, and the long needle puncture in his hand quickly opened a passage for Sun Zhenyao, who rushed into the group of coyote dogs, to escape.

"Alright, it's time to arrest."