Eye of Darkness

Breathing heavily, Yan Ming looked at the place where the old man collapsed, recalling the weird feeling just now, his eyes fell on the claw knife on his waist, which seemed to have used all his strength to return to calmness, and thought to himself.

Sure enough, this kind of power seems to be similar to the power of the claw knife...

Could it be that the reason why the old man became what he is now has something to do with the ruins under the Trial Island...

"Hiss~"

The severe pain in his body worsened as Yan Ming stood up, making Yan Ming unable to help but interrupt his thoughts.

Forget it, let's figure it out later. It's too early to think about it now.

Thinking like this, Yan Ming's eyes quickly began to look towards the place where Geng Gui and Jutanshan were fighting.

At this time, after being affected by the effect of Gengar's Song of Death, Jutanshan had long lost its ability to fight, but its eyes looked tragically at the place where the old man disappeared, and remained motionless for a long time.

At this time, Gengar was also holding on with a painful expression due to the backlash effect of the Song of Death after the amplification. However, compared to Juchar Mountain, with the blessing of super-evolutionary energy, he could still move, but he was afraid that there would be no fight.

ability, and after releasing the super evolution, the strong sense of mental exhaustion brought to one person and one elf at that moment would probably completely defeat them at this time.

Yan Ming's face turned pale, and he staggered toward Geng Gui despite the severe pain in his body.

After all, the uncontrolled extraction of life force put a considerable burden on Yan Ming's body. His body, which was already scarred and exhausted, was now even worse.

However, Yan Ming knew that this was not the time to rest. There was a lot of movement here. If it continued, he and the elves might be in danger given their current state.

Yan Ming just checked the status of the elves and the feedback from the elf balls was not good.

Now Yan Ming had to take Geng Gui and the others to the elf center for treatment. The old man's actions of destroying the city just now, causing casualties, actually covered up the fact that he was bruised and embarrassed at this moment.

As for the giant charcoal mountain, Yan Ming had no intention of caring about it.

And just when Yan Ming took out the elf ball and prepared to put Gengar inside to rest, Yan Ming's remaining mental power sensed the slowly rising temperature in the surrounding air.

Yan Ming's heart sank slightly. Looking at the thick clouds gradually gathering in the sky, his expression suddenly changed.

"Oops!"

This is in the woods. Although the weather is very bad at this time, it stands to reason that there should never be so many dark clouds.

What's more, the color of these clouds is a bit weird.

Seemingly feeling something, Yan Ming glanced at Jutan Mountain in the distance, which was struggling to climb up but could no longer continue fighting. He then looked at the increasingly dense clouds on the horizon, and his eyes were startled.

I saw that the originally dim flame patterns on the giant charcoal mountain began to become more and more blazing and dazzling. The energy contained in it was constantly rising. The coal piled above the head continued to glow with the color of lava, as if a country was awakening.

Like a ferocious beast, those eyes that stared at Yan Ming with a look of death, made Yan Ming's heart pound at this moment.

Is he... crazy? He still wants to self-destruct in this state!

Yan Ming's pupils shrank sharply.

The trainers are all dead, and he was such a cruel and ruthless trainer! Is it necessary to fight back so desperately?

No matter what Yan Ming thinks or how confused he is, the temperature around Jutan Mountain is still rising.

No! We must leave quickly. With the current state of Gengar and himself, once they are affected, they will definitely die!

But when he thought about it, feeling the injuries on his body and looking at Geng Gui's current state, Yan Ming couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Can't run away!

All we have to do is give it a try!

Thinking of this, Yan Ming gritted his teeth, stretched out his left hand, clenched his fist hard, and clenched the claw knife with his right hand.

"call--"

A gust of cold wind blew by, Yan Ming stepped forward, squeezing the last of his strength, and rushed towards the Jucarbon Mountain.

Yan Ming's movements were not fast, and even seemed a little slow, but even so, Jutanshan still sensed the danger. He raised his head and looked at Yan Ming in the air. Jutanshan's muscles bulged, and he kicked his legs and jumped violently.

Rising up, he wanted to avoid Yan Ming, but found that he couldn't escape at all.

"boom--!"

The two collided, and the deafening sound swept along with the crazy wind. Yan Ming felt his eyes blurred, and the whole world fell into darkness.

Huge air waves swept Yan Ming's body

It flew several meters away, hit the ground and rolled several times, and finally stopped. There was a surge in the chest, a sweetness in the throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Cough! Cough! Uh..."

Swallowing one and a half pills of compound medicine that had been hidden between his teeth for a long time, Yan Ming felt the slight recovery of his physical strength. He raised his head and barely opened his eyes, watching the smoke and dust dissipate, lying on the ground covered with scars.

Gengar's heart tightened.

After all, he was a step too slow just now. If Gengar hadn't appeared at the end and used his defense to help him withstand the frontal impact, he might have really been dead.

Yan Ming struggled to get up from the ground and stumbled towards Geng Gui. Looking at Geng Gui who seemed to have lost consciousness, Yan Ming's heart seemed to have stopped beating for a moment. He gritted his teeth and hurriedly took out the recovery potion from his bracelet.

Feed Gengar.

It must be sent to the elf center quickly!

The strong impulse made Yan Ming stop thinking about other things and quickly put Geng Gui into the elf ball. At this moment, Geng Gui passively exited the super evolution, and the feeling of mental exhaustion was all fed back to Yan Ming alone.

The overwhelming sense of exertion that came like a tide constantly hit Yan Ming's nerve barrier at this time, making Yan Ming unable to help but fall forward and hit the ground hard with a loud sound.

Yan Ming! Get up quickly!

Although the medicine can delay it for a while, if it drags on for much longer! Gengar's injuries will be fatal!

When I think of Gengar who is still in a life crisis at this moment,

Yan Ming bit his lip and the rusty smell of blood forced him to stay awake and tried to support his body. He fell down two or three times and tried to stand up, but the mental fatigue kept eating away at him like a gangrene attached to his bones.

The will of Yan Ming.

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Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yan Ming felt as if he was being carried by a huge weight at this moment.

Fortunately, the effects of the restorative medicine began to take effect, allowing Yan Ming to regain some strength. However, this short-term recovery would inevitably aggravate the subsequent sequelae.

After several times, he finally stood up. At this time, Yan Ming looked like a bloody man. His clothes were torn and full of wounds. He looked extremely scary. Only his half-open pale golden pupils were staring at the city.

Direction, walking slowly, step by step towards the city.

At this moment, Yan Ming, who was unconscious and determined to go to the elf center, did not notice that there were two figures standing on the treetops not far behind him.

One of the figures was wearing a black cloak. He was a thin man with a feminine face. If Yan Ming were here, he would be able to recognize that this man is the ANBU captain he has always been afraid of.

"How about it, you came right, this kid is pretty good... and in some ways, he is quite similar to your attitude towards elves."

The ANBU captain spoke in a frivolous tone to the people beside him, obviously his words showed that they had just been watching.

They came after hearing the explosion in Jutan Mountain, and found Yan Ming who was now seriously injured.

From the perspective of the ANBU captain, this kind of injury is not small, and a normal person might have to deal with it if he doesn't pay attention.

"It's just that the kid's Gengar form is the super evolution you mentioned...it's quite novel."

The ANBU captain's eyes flashed slightly.

"But having said that, even if the memory is gone, you will still behave the same way when faced with similar situations. It seems that the difference in research results is really caused by personal issues."

The ANBU captain said to himself like this, not caring whether the people around him responded to his words. Instead, he recalled the familiar scene when he saw this young man in the laboratory for the first time.

"How do you think about it? It barely meets the needs of future plans, N."

After hearing the ANBU captain's words, a figure next to him took a step out of the shadow of the tree and leaned against the branch. The shadow of the tree covered half of his figure, and his long light green messy hair was casually hanging on his shoulders.

The empty eyes looked at the figure walking away step by step with indifference, and he pressed the brim of his hat involuntarily.

"..."