Although the way the ghost appeared was somewhat unexpected, the aura emanating from her body was not the oppressive wild sensuality that the Tibetan antelope felt, and it was just a mysterious aura.

"It's not him!" The Tibetan antelope recognized the ghost's breath almost as soon as it appeared, and quickly determined that it was not the owner of the aura he had felt.

"Hey, boy, is it too late for you to get nervous now?" He Qian's somewhat arrogant voice echoed in the ears of the Tibetan antelope.

"Why is this uncle so annoying as soon as he comes out! Not like that in a union! He Qian spoke loudly, and the ghost naturally heard it, and she covered her head with a headache.

He Qian has been gossiping, even if he is patient, he can't help but collapse!

"I said uncle, why are you so verbose, like a mosquito......" Tibetan antelope's patience has long been almost worn out by He Qian's verbosity, he interrupted He Qian's words impatiently, but stopped halfway through speaking, and the dangerous aura approached.

The figure dressed in black walked slowly from the other direction, and it was a coincidence that the position of this person was in a regular triangle with He Qian and the ghost.

The man's face was covered with a mask, and the black yaksha was drawn vividly on the mask, and the whole person's temperament was like that of a nimble cheetah.

"That's him!" When this person appeared, the Tibetan antelope's attention was almost stretched to the highest point, and his hand unconsciously grasped the hand of the antle!

The man just stood there, doing nothing, but everyone in the room focused on him, as if he were the focus of the audience at this moment.

"What are you waiting for! Do it! The hoarse voice of the visitor made people sound uncomfortable, but it made both Ghost and He Qian put on a fighting posture.

"Now that the 'God of Missions' has spoken, let's start working!" He Qian pulled out a Poké Ball from the battle belt around his waist, and a purple elf flew up in the red light of the Poke Ball, it was a forked bat that had fought with the Tibetan antelope many times!

"This black lord, why does he wear a mask and use a voice changer, which is not like this when he usually goes on a mission." Phantom frowned and thought in his heart, but the movements of his hands were not slow, and he directly released his Geng ghost.

The man known as the "Black Owl" also raised his hand and released his own elf, which flashed away with a yellow light and a faint electric aura.

It was a little elf whose body color was mainly yellow appeared next to the black owl, its neck and body covered with white and yellow spikes, piercing people like thunder and lightning, and sharp as lightning rods.

Reib, a thunder elf, is capable of emitting 10,000 volts of electricity, making it difficult to get close to the trainer.

The three elves exerted pressure in the direction of the Tibetan antelope and the wreath like horns.

"Humph!" Seeing the three elves pressing step by step, Lucario, who was standing beside the Tibetan antelope, snorted disdainfully, strode in front of the two, and took the pressure from the three elves together.

The momentum emitted by the three elite-level elves together could not set off any big waves around Lucario, who was at the quasi-king level.

"This guy is still as troublesome as ever, is it really a breakthrough?" Seeing that Lucario quietly blocked the three elves, he took out another Poke Ball with some headaches, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Tibetan Antelope, I'm really sorry." ”

The Poké Ball, which had been solemnly taken out by the "Black Lord", exploded in front of him, and a humanoid figure slowly walked out, shining with an indelible purple light, and a pair of fighting eyes looked directly at Lucario through the purple light.

"Boss! Ask for your own blessings, I may not be able to take care of you! Those eyes full of war spirit put Lucario under unimaginable pressure.

"Yes, I know!" The Tibetan antelope hand was about to catch the poison rose Poke Ball, but suddenly a strange song sounded in his ears.

The suddenness of this song directly made everyone present stiffen, and if Kenji and Chitose were here, they would definitely say that the song they heard was the same.

"This song makes people feel very reassuring." The wowl is worthy of being a professional, and after only listening to a short paragraph, he analyzed a lot, "Such a low vocal range is not like a person can sing." ”

The song is very soft, but it makes people feel drowsy when they listen to it, this feeling suddenly ignites from the heart, this kind of physiological feeling, people can't resist it at all.

The Tibetan antelope, who hadn't slept well in the first place, had been disturbed by the song, and looked like he might fall asleep immediately. He Qian on the side was even worse, and after hearing this strange singing, he fainted and fell asleep, and his forked bat fell down like an onion.

After hearing this song, the black fog around his body was agitated, and after being slightly stunned, he immediately regained consciousness, but if someone spoke to him at this time, he would not hear it, because he had closed off his hearing.

And the ghost is not affected by the singing, there are also black owls and whitters, and the lilac light around the black owl consciously blocks the singing, and the power in it is filtered.

And because of his superpowers, the wover opened his superpower force field at the first moment to protect himself and the Tibetan antelope.

The elves they released, under the influence of the song, all looked drowsy, in order to avoid the footsteps of the forked bat, whether it was Lucario of the Tibetan antelope, the dream-eating dream of the wheat, the ghostly Geng, or the black owl sent by Reib and the elf that did not show the middle of the room, they all returned to the Poké Ball to avoid this power.

"What's the situation!" The Tibetan antelope shook his head, the feeling of dizziness still lingered in his mind, and this strange thing had not stopped since he went out on a trip.

He found that the faces of the few people present, including him, and the four people who were still awake, were all pale, and the power of the song had begun to break through the protective and mysterious power, and the hypnotic power was simply pervasive.

"Shhh As the best person among the few people now, the black owl pinched himself hard, wanting to sober himself up, but the power of this hypnotic went straight to the heart, and the feeling of drowsiness could not be stopped.

The phantom, who had closed off his hearing, was also shaky at this time, his eyelids were fighting up and down, and he sat down on the ground, panting hard.

"Click......" The head of the Wagtail fell heavily on the shoulder of the Tibetan antelope, she couldn't resist it, and the superpower force field slowly disappeared.

The fall of the wagtail means that there is nothing to protect the Tibetan antelope, and the song seems to have a different kind of magic, so that the already very tired Tibetan antelope directly closes its eyes.

The last thing the antelope saw was a green shadow streak in front of him, but he couldn't do anything.