Dai Hai handed the blue and black elf egg to the empty-handed shark Liang, and took the white immutable stone from Lin Yin, who was holding Ebu in his arms.

"Hey, hey."

Dai Hai's face showed irrepressible excitement, and he couldn't wait to put the immutable stone in his pocket and beckoned Jenny Turtle to leave.

"On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of Smurfs!

They are lively and smart......"

Dai Hai hummed an unknown song in his mouth, and his steps were brisk.

"Jenny! Jenny! ”

Jenny Turtle followed behind him, wagging its large, wavy blue tail.

When turning into a right-angle bend, when Dai Hai confirmed that Meng Lei's eyes could not be projected here, he excitedly took out the immutable stone and looked at it repeatedly, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"The next thing is to wait for the opportunity to get outside the academy."

Dai Hai muttered to himself.

"Meng Lei, are you really going to go to Red Lotus Island?"

Philo said after seeing Dai Hai leave.

"Hmm."

Meng Lei nodded and said:

"Not immediately, though, if they start resurrecting fossils, they'll let us know.

Before that, they had to prepare for a while, after all, Red Lotus Island was also some distance away from here.

And..."

Meng Lei paused and said:

"Reviving multiple fossils at the same time at once should also be stressful for them.

It is estimated that the departure will not be until after the freshman knockout round. ”

It turned out that Meng Lei, Dai Hai and Si Nan, under the witness of Gu Helan, signed an agreement with the Red Lotus Pokémon Research Institute.

The three of them handed over the fossils to the Red Lotus Pokémon Research Institute, allowing them to study and resurrect the fossils, but once the fossils were to be resurrected, they needed to be verified by the three fossil diggers on the spot, and the resurrected spirits belonged to the fossil diggers.

In addition, the institute also has to pay a fee to Meng Lei and the others, which sounds like the institute is thankless and makes wedding dresses for others.

In fact, the reputation of the success of resurrecting ancient Pokémon is the most important thing for the research institute, and with the somatic cells of that Pokémon, it is not necessary to clone a few if you want to.

If it has a reputation, how can the institute lack sponsors?

Funding is a small matter, but in general, cloned elves have a much shorter lifespan than normal Pokémon, which is something that the institute needs to pay attention to.

Meng Lei and the others crossed a small road, but saw a tall figure bumping into them from the corner in front of them.

"Wow!"

Lin Yin and Yibu in his arms were bumped into each other and fell on the road.

"Lin Yin, how are you?"

Qiu Mu helped Lin Yin up and asked with concern.

"It's fine."

Lin Yin shook his head and signaled that he was not injured.

"Hey!

What the hell are you doing! ”

Mengyue's face showed a hint of anger, and a red light rose from her body.

The man who knocked Lin Yin down looked to be a man in his prime, tall, burly, and with healthy earthy yellow skin.

A pair of eyes the size of a brass bell are very scary.

"I'm in a hurry!"

The middle-aged man glanced at the Nanami Shark Liang who was blocking him with a gloomy expression, and bumped into it without looking back.

"Yikes!"

Nanami Shark Liang was directly pressed against his abdomen by his knees, and his body went limp, and he fell to the side.

"Bastard!"

Now everyone can see that this middle-aged man's unscrupulousness, Mengyue shouted angrily and took the lead!

"Dance of Fire!"

Mengyue chanted the recipe in her mouth, flicked her hands continuously, and the orange-red lines of fire the thickness of her fingers converged on her back.

In less than a second, a pair of orange flame wings spread out about two meters long "grew" from Mengyue's back.

There are also conspicuous gold threads flowing on the wings, and under the night, the dream moon is like a dazzling furnace.

"Poof!"

Mengyue's wings fluttered, and her figure rose one meter and a half into the air.

"Slash!"

Mengyue let out a low cry, and her wings closed forward, stabbing at the man's chest like a sharp sword.

The middle-aged man was obviously a little sluggish, he didn't expect Mengyue to have such a big reaction, according to his previous experience, the people who were knocked down by him only thought they were unlucky, and no one around him would be strong.

And according to the rules of the academy, students can't have a fight in the academy, otherwise they will be punished, but Mengyue almost didn't think about it, which was really beyond the man's expectations.

It was too late to do anything now, so the man had no choice but to cross his arms and block in front of him.

"Poof!"

The flames engulfed the man's arm, sending out a burst of fleshy aroma.

"Bastard!"

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed in the flames, and the long black sleeves on his upper body had become a charred strip of black rag.

The upper part of the man's chest was exposed, and his hands and arms were slightly darkened.

"Turkey chicken!

Sparkle! ”

Mengyue didn't give the man the slightest respite and continued.

"Qiamo!"

The young chicken answered, and a dozen orange flames the size of fingernails erupted from its mouth.

"Ahh

The man in his prime was hit in the abdomen by a spark, fell back two meters, and was a little panting.

"Huh!"

A figure approached the man's right at great speed.

"Ultrasonic bats, ultrasounds!"

"Ahh

A piercing chirp accompanied by a white sound wave hit the man's waist.

"Boss, what should I do?"

In the shade of a tree not far from Mengyue and the others, a tall and thin man who looked like a thief asked with some concern.

On the opposite side, an elegant-looking man shook his head lightly and said without hesitation:

"Don't worry!

The third child just didn't notice it for a while, and his strength was not easy to deal with these children. ”

"Click!"

With a swift fist, Philo's eight purple poisonous needles were all shot down by the man.

"Shark Liang, help me look at the elf eggs!"

Meng Lei explained, then clasped his hands together, and said something in his mouth.

"Tsk!"

The man wiped the black scar on his hand, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

His right foot kicked like a spring, and the whole person rushed towards Philo like an arrow off the string!

"Eevee!

Left front long distance position!

Use sand pulling! ”

Lin Yin calmly gave the order.

"Booy!"

Eevee jumped out of Lin Yin's arms, and the earthy yellow light on his two front legs flashed, and the ground on which he was standing immediately became soft and even slightly sunken.

"Booy!"

Eevee raised his head earnestly, and with a flick of his two front legs, a row of earthy yellow sand inserted between Philo and the middle-aged man.

The earthy yellow sand curtain blocked the middle-aged man's vision for a while, causing his face to freeze and give up his punch.

"Trumpet buds! Rattan whip! ”

Nanami Shark Liang seized the opportunity to say.

"Poof!"

Two tiny cyan vine whips stretched out from under the leaves of the trumpet buds, and they were ruthlessly whipped at the middle-aged man!

The man sneered, his body moved, avoiding the two rattan whips, and as he watched the trumpet bud do anything more, an orange cyclone rose from the soles of his feet and circled around the middle-aged man.

"It's not good, there are flying spirit cultivators among them!"

The man who was hiding behind a tree, with some thief eyebrows, said urgently:

"The third child is in trouble!

We're going to meet him. ”

"No way!"

The elegant man stopped:

"You said it all, it's just a trouble for the third child.

Once we come forward, the nature becomes robbery.

The crime committed is punishable. ”

The man with the eyebrows hesitated, but he still sat back down, but when he heard the roar of the middle-aged man, his heart was like a knife.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man cried out in pain as the orange air cut through the skin of his body like a blade.

However, Meng Lei's face is not good-looking, because he has to maintain the "wind" spiritual technique all the time, the spiritual power in his body is lost very quickly, and it is estimated that he can only trap the middle-aged man for half a minute.

Meng Lei's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his body moved, quickly approaching the middle-aged man.

"Yikes! Yikes! Yikes! ”

An abnormal flush flashed on the middle-aged man's body, and he struggled to break through the whirlwind!

Meng Lei's face changed when he saw this, but he didn't panic, he touched it in his pocket without thinking, and a short rod made of metal material appeared.

It was his "good fishing rod" that he had just acquired.

Meng Lei gently pressed the button on the short rod, and turned the short rod hard, and the length of the iron rod suddenly lengthened by nearly one meter five!

"Bell!"

The middle-aged man's left shoulder resisted the blow, and his face turned red.

"Wow!"

The man's right arm waved vigorously and grabbed one end of the fishing rod, and the biceps of his right arm puffed out, and he pulled it hard, trying to pull Meng Lei directly along the fishing rod.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Meng Lei did not hesitate to press another switch of the fishing rod, and the man only felt that his palm slipped, but he saw that the fishing rod returned to the iron rod in Meng Lei's hand one by one.

The man's face showed anger, and when he was about to do something, he heard a rapid alarm bell ringing.

"Toot! Honk! Honk! ”

The man's complexion changed drastically, and he ran away.

But Qiu Mu saw that the situation was not right, and pressed the alarm device on the side of the road in the school, a yellow and white metal rod standing upright.

Meng Lei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the man leaving, but Philo looked at Lin Yin and frowned:

"Lin Yin, hurry up and see what's missing?"