A turbaned gangster, an old builder, and now a bear, Halla has lost three elves.
Hala's ace thug, Iron Palm Rikishi, was drained of a lot of energy by Boscodora.
Before the fight began, Hala already knew that today's battle would be very difficult for him, but now he realized that it was far from being as simple as difficulty.
Luther is really strong.
Where did he come from with so many strange playing styles?
Every trainer knows that Miaomiao’s strength will be greatly improved if she pricks up her ears to fight, but how many Miaomiao trainers can make her do this?
Dual attribute skills are released at the same time. To use it so skillfully, I must have practiced hard for a long time. I don’t know if any trainer has practiced it before.
The ultimate impact of the bear-wearing had obviously hit Gardevoir, but it all dissipated at the last moment, leaving only the power of the physical collision. This definitely has something to do with Luther.
Hara's mood was as complicated as that of Dakdo at the time. If there were only one or two of these tricks, he would still be able to think carefully about how to deal with them and find ways to deal with them as he saw them.
But now it seems that they are simply endless.
Moreover, Luther's own strength and the strength of his elves are both terrifying.
Mariluli, who defeated the old builder with one punch, and Gardevoir, who transformed into a manic maniac and attacked in a bear...
Hala sighed softly and murmured: "It's time for a serious alliance conference. People outside are getting stronger and stronger."
Luther hugged Gardevoir and rubbed her face vigorously: "You did a good job. Ask Shijana to treat your wound."
Gardevoir couldn't help but nuzzled Luther with his head twice before walking towards Shijana.
"Can I ask you a question now?" Hala suddenly called out to Luther.
"please."
"I want to know why you don't challenge the Four Heavenly Kings of Sinnoh. I checked before coming here and found that you have never officially challenged the Champions League."
"Don't you want the title of regional champion at all?"
Luther snorted and laughed. He pointed at himself and said, "Me? Champion?"
"Is there any problem?" Halla didn't understand why this question made Luther so funny.
So far, Luther's fighting skills, elf strength, and endless tricks have been extremely strong. Doesn't this mean he is not worthy of becoming a champion?
"Now I have the qualifications to compete with Sirona, but I'm still far from winning." Luther waved his hand.
Halla was silent, and he received a terrible answer from Luther's answer.
A person of Luther's level has no hope of winning the championship.
Whether it is because Alola's trainers have become weaker over the years, or whether the outside world has become stronger too quickly, Hala is very disappointed.
The moment Darkrai appeared on the stage, Lillie cheered and cheered loudly for Darkrai.
"It turned out to be the legendary elf known as the Nightmare God..."
Hala took a deep breath, already made up his mind, and threw Iron Palm Rikishi's Poke Ball vigorously.
"Next, I will use the power of Z-moves to fight you, and I will show you the possibilities contained in the bond between trainers and elves in the Alola region!"
"I merged with the will of Kapu Mingming, the patron saint of Melemele Island, and therefore became the owner of Melemele Island."
"This may be the most willful battle since I became the island owner, but...Kapu Mingming, and Melemele Island..."
"Witness my will!" Hala punched forward with great momentum, the punch was fierce and the movement was powerful.
The Iron Palm warrior, who knew he was about to deal with a powerful enemy, had firm eyes and his movements were completely synchronized with Hara. At this moment, his consciousness and Hara were integrated, and a steady stream of power flowed into his body.
In the moment before accepting the power of the Z move, the Iron Palm Rikishi used the abdominal drum to increase his strength to the extreme, but at the cost of weakening his physical strength to a precarious level.
Just like Halla's fist, he moves forward without hesitation, and he will defeat Darkrai in one fell swoop.
There was no wind, but the leaves in the courtyard of Lillie's mansion made a rustling sound, and everyone who was obsessed with the battle on the field did not notice this.
However, Darkrai raised his head and glanced at the dense leaves not far away.
The eyes of the two elves met, and Darkrai silently looked away, leaving Kapu Mingming to observe quietly.
"Full-power unparalleled fierce punch!"
Darkrai's sight was instantly occupied by huge palms, carrying unparalleled power and flying towards Darkrai rapidly.
Every punch struck by the Iron Palm warrior was as fast as lightning. Shijana, who was standing nearby and watching, actually felt that the Iron Palm warrior's hand was still at a certain moment.
Only those "hands" that kept trapping Darkrai told Shijana how terrifying this attack was.
The fighting style that restrains Darkrai, the power of Z-moves, and the ultimate attack power enhanced by the abdominal drum.
All the powerful factors accumulated together to form the ultimate move against Darkrai.
There were no intrigue techniques or any foreshadowing for the exchange of scenes. Hala and his Iron Palm warriors used their own will and fetters to perform the majestic Z move.
The battlefield was exploding, and with the roar, gravel, sand, and leaves swept in by the spilled force were flying in the air.
Darkrai had no room to hide, and Iron Palm's attack was like setting up a Gatling strafing attack on the plain.
"roll!!"
After I don't know how many palms hit Darkrai, a shuddering roar came from the center of the smoke-filled venue.
Feeling the anger, Hara and the Iron Palm warriors shuddered.
The dark energy turned into a violent wind and swept around, distorting the flying skills, flying away the gravel on the field, and pouring Darkrai's anger around.
"Impossible, he is clearly an evil elf, how could he survive so many Z-moves without falling down!" Hawu yelled in fear, shouting out what Lusamine wanted to say.
Darkrai was surrounded by dark light, and through this layer of light, his ice-blue eyes were vaguely visible.
"roll!"
The light surrounding Darkrai flashed across the ruined battlefield. The Iron Palm warrior, who was still punching, tried his best to break through the defense built by Darkrai.
However, the flashing black light suddenly turned into a viscous black sphere, which rapidly expanded with Darkrai as the core. In an instant, it enveloped the entire battlefield and swallowed up the Iron Palm warrior.
Hala's brows jumped wildly. He didn't hear Luther giving orders to Darkrai. Now it's Darkrai who is fighting based on instinct?