The two of them released all the elves in one go, and the small house suddenly felt that there was not enough space.

The elves have different forms, but without exception, their strength is not weak.

Chen Qian was unmoved, and said indifferently: "It's not enough." "

"Don't pretend, you're just a fledgling cub, so what if you win a regional tournament? "

The bald man mocked contemptuously, before they came, they had checked all of Chen Qian's information, and they had also read a lot of competition records.

He didn't think Chen Gan had anything outstanding, the only thing that made him jealous was the evil spirit Darkrai that Chen Gan obtained.

In the archives of the Neon Research Center, the rampaging Darkrai is called an evil spirit!

But what he was afraid of was not that Chen Gan would use Darkrai, but that Chen Gan knew that he was not low, and wanted to release Darkrai with a jade burn.

In his opinion, Chen Qian had no ability to control the rampaging Darkrai, and if he could control it, he should have used it a long time ago.

Of course, I have to say here that the level of the two is too low, and there is no way to get the news from above in the first place.

If they've seen the video in a hotel room, they won't feel that way.

"Darkrai, get rid of these elves. Chen Gan faced the ridicule of his bald head, his mood did not change at all, and he said calmly.

Immediately, his shadow slowly distorted under the light, and a powerful elf appeared in front of the other party's eyes.

Evil spirits!

How does it seem to be controlled?

How is this possible?

The moment the two saw Darkrai, their brains went blank, their chests rose and fell one after another, and their faces were full of horror.

Looking at Darkrai's state, it is obvious that he has been controlled by Chen Qian, to be precise, he is tamed, but how is this possible?

When it rioted, the scientific research center dispatched more than a dozen king-level elves, all of whom died tragically under its hands, and only one person managed to survive, and was forced to become a madman.

Darkrai's fierce eyes swept past, and the elves it watched instantly lost their desire to fight, and at the same time fell into an endless nightmare.

Darkrai's strength is not only due to his own attributes and skills, but also to his unparalleled talent.

Except for the Creation God, it had only one natural enemy, and this natural enemy was sleeping in Chen Qian's Poké Ball at this time, and he had no idea what was happening in the outside world.

Darkrai put the elves into a deep sleep before ceasing to move, and although it is vicious and notorious, it does not kill people.

Chen Gan looked at the two of them, and his tone was calm without a trace of human flavor: "If there is anything else, continue to release it, otherwise you will die." "

The faces of the two were as earthy as earth, and they were both extremely ugly.

In desperation, the two glanced at each other, and could only throw out the remaining Poke Balls, which were sent out at this time, all of which were not strong and had a very low level.

Not to mention the main force, even if it is a little reluctant.

But there was no way, they were left with these only ones to rely on at this time.

These elves didn't need Chen Gan to ask Darkrai to do anything, and they were solved by those elves who woke up from a nightmare.

Every elf that woke up from the nightmare had fallen into a state of madness, his eyes were red, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with saliva, and he attacked indiscriminately.

The two were hit by an indiscriminate attack and could only fall to the ground in despair.

"Don't let them die. Chen Qian looked at Darkrai and said calmly.

Darkrai nodded, his figure jumping suddenly, and he instantly came to the two of them like a ghost, and flew out with one in one hand.

Darkrai entered the chaotic battlefield, as if he had entered no man's land, and as he moved, an elven attack landed on him, and he only paused for a moment, and then walked out like a nobody.

There were no injuries left on his body either.

It is not a defensive elf, but because the difference in strength is too great, even if these elves are allowed to attack at will, it will be difficult to leave obvious injuries on its body.

The elves' brawl was nearing its end, most of them had fallen, and then lost their attacks under the dense attack.

Those who have not fallen have lost the ability to continue fighting.

Chen Qian did not choose to mend the knife, but watched them continue to fight from a short distance, because of Darkrai by his side, he was not worried about his safety at all.

It's just that the two neon people next to him looked at him at this time, as if they were looking at a demon.

After another ten minutes, Chen Qian looked at the two of them, "Okay, it's time for you to tell me everything you know." "

Chen Qian's tone was very calm, and he even had a smile on his face.

But in the eyes of the two of them, his smile was definitely a demon's laughing stone hammer.

"Can you let me go?" said the bald head bargaining.

"Perhaps, but not that you will die a terrible death. Chen Qian said calmly, it was definitely not intimidation, he was indeed capable of doing it.

"Then why do I say it?" The bald head has a horizontal face, and he is a death in both horizontal and vertical directions, why don't you insist on fighting?

He knew in his heart that what he knew was the greatest dependence on his survival.

"Huh. Chen Qian chuckled: "If I say what you say, I will let you go, will you believe it?"

Everyone is not a child anymore, in the adult world, can you have a little more IQ?

"Then you kill me. The bald head snorted coldly, tilted his head to other places, and didn't look at Chen Qian.

He thought about it, if Chen Qian tortured himself, he would commit suicide and hit Chen Gan by surprise.

"It's your turn. Chen Qian gave Darkrai a color.

Darkrai immediately went to work, and just one look sent the bald head to a deep sleep.

Seeing this scene, the man next to him shrank his neck slightly, and said, "I..."

Before he finished speaking, he also fell into a deep sleep.

Before going to bed, his eyes were so resentful that he could almost kill Chen Qian directly.

Dry!

I was going to say that!

But apparently, they didn't have a chance to say anything.

The bodies of the two trembled slightly, beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripped from their foreheads, and the two fell into great pain.

Chen Qian sat on the chair that already existed in the room and watched all this calmly.

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