Shadow clones are a skill that confuses opponents, but for experienced trainer opponents, it's easy to see through the real and fake.

Of course, this doesn't include trainers and their elves who use shadow clones well.

Therefore, most of this skill is just used to waste the opponent's trainer's time and give yourself some time to think about tactics.

"The one on the far right!" Tang Yu quickly observed the Poison Rose deity, and he shouted excitedly, feeling that he was about to break through the suppressed situation, and waved his hand to direct the direction of the Dharma Baboon's attack.

The Dharma baboon rode the flames all the way forward, and under the triumphant advance, he ignored even the poisonous needle sent forward by the poison rose, it was like a roaring flame King Kong, roaring towards the poison rose.

The speed was so fast that the poison rose didn't have time to dodge, and the green figure was directly engulfed by the blazing flames, and the high temperature brought by the flames instantly drained the water from the open space under its feet, and began to crack.

"Drink, drink, drink......" The Dharma baboon gasped, the parasitic seeds and the poisoned state had deprived it of most of its physical strength so far, but its eyes flashed with excitement, and the pleasure of this suppressed feeling was really invigorating.

“Years！” Looking at the poison rose that was engulfed in flames, Tang Yu threw a punch into the air hard, as a radical trainer, it was very rare to be suppressed.

"It's too early to be happy, isn't it?" The faint voice of the Tibetan antelope sounded, like a basin of cold water poured down from Tang Yu's head.

“！” There was not a trace of concern about the poison rose on the Tibetan antelope's face, which made Tang Yu's heart cool, and he could already see a green glow in the flames.

A cloud of green light rushed out of the flames, it was a poisonous rose, its whole body was wrapped in a green film of light, its pace was fast, its movements were faster, and when it approached the Dharma baboon, it was already wielding a rose flower, releasing a dense cloud of poisonous needles.

The Dharma baboon wanted to move, wanted to dodge, but it had been worn out of most of its physical strength, and its senses had become sluggish, and it felt even more powerless.

The poisonous needle flies very fast, although it is a small power skill, but it is not easy to eat such a large piece, the reason why ants bite and kill elephants, I don't need to say, right?

The needle prick brought a crispy and numb sore spot, so that the Dharma baboon couldn't help roaring, it used all its strength, its body lit up with dazzling white light, and its thick arms waved, with a heroic strength that broke through ten thousand jun.

"Dying throes!" A gleam flashed in the eyes of the Tibetan antelope, this kind of powerful attack is almost zero threat to the poison rose, "After dodging, use the magic leaf!" ”

With graceful steps, the poison rose asked an elf dancing on the blade to slide behind the Dharma baboon's attack, and the roses in both hands slid casually, and several dark yellow leaves flew out, leaving several scars on the back of the Dharma baboon.

The Dharma baboon was in pain, and when he wanted to turn around and fight back, the purple light on his body flashed, and at the same time, the parasitic seeds took root and sprouted, drawing away its last trace of physical strength, and the victory and defeat were divided!

This battle is simply the moment of the Poison Rose's performance, even the flash charge that has a great effect on it has been blocked by it with protection, just the physical strength of moving and wearing, but also made up for by the physical strength absorbed by the parasitic seeds, and the current Poison Rose does not need to go to the elf center for treatment.

"Come back! Dharma baboon, you're doing well! Tang Yu aimed the Poké Ball at the fallen and scarred Dharma Baboon and pulled it back into the Poké Ball.

"You won......" Tang Yu licked his lips and said with some bitterness, he didn't expect that he would be suppressed all the way to the end of the battle, and even the Dharma baboon's empty vitality (the previous translation is used here, and the skill of empty vitality is now translated as hard support, which feels very realistic...... ) were easily dodged by Poison Brier.

"You're not bad, that Flame Charge choice is eye-catching!" The antelope walked up to the poison rose, gave it a thumbs up, and waved it to the wreaves watching the battle.

……

Not far from the clearing.

A young man with dark red hair watched the battle from afar, some of his slightly longer hair tied up at the end and tied into a small braid.

This man is Shen Yin, the same person who won the battle with Tang Yu before, and after sending off the goods, he did not return to Sinnoh with the transport ship, but returned here by ghost.

"What a wonderful battle...... "Shen Yin's hand unconsciously touched the Poke Ball on his waist, and the previous battle had already made his heart burn.

"If you have the heart to fight, why should you trap yourself in the same place?" An unfamiliar voice sounded in the ears of Shen Moan, and the voice was quiet and lofty, full of rhythm.

Shen Yin hurriedly turned around, only to see a man about 20 years old sitting on the stone steps not far away, smiling at him.

"You are?" Shen Yin took two steps towards the young man, trying to see the man's appearance clearly, but it was clear that he had observed it very carefully, but the young man's appearance could no longer leave a trace in his mind.

The young man's appearance was not outstanding, but the kind that could disappear in the crowd, and his every move seemed to be in rhythm, which made people feel strange.

"Don't move forward." The young man spoke, his words seemed to have magical power, and Shen Yin stopped, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is your heart, is your heart longing?"

"Senpai, what do you mean?" Shen Yin unconsciously used honorifics for the youth.

"Nothing else, just to start anew, that feeling of travel, haven't you lost everything?" The young man patted his somewhat wrinkled clothes, turned around and left, "It's time to pick it up, isn't it?" ”

"Time to pick it up?" Shen muttered these words, as if asking himself.

After a long time, he raised his head, and for a moment he had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, and his whole state of mind took a big step forward.

"Thank you, former ......" before he could finish his words, he had already noticed that the previous youth had left without knowing when, and his words of gratitude hiccuped in his throat.

A purple-haired girl dressed in black appeared in Shen Yin's sight, the girl walked up the stone steps, only about one meter six tall, but it can be called convex and concave.

The girl seemed to feel the deep gaze, stopped, and just stood at the top of the stairs looking at him, her hands hanging down close to the sides of her legs, and her head slightly lowered in a standing posture, like a good student who was dead studying, which made people feel a little weird.

The two of them just looked at each other, as if neither of them was willing to break the silence, perhaps because of their personalities, the air was solid, the atmosphere was stiff, and it was extremely boring.

"Uh......" muttered as if he wanted to say something.

"Idiot?" The purple-haired girl just dropped a sentence, interrupting the deep groan, and Shi Shiran left.

“???” The Shen Mo who was left behind was there with a bewildered expression.