"Milooo!!!"
Milotic let out a pained shriek, her slender upper body convulsing in the air from the agony!
"Not bad!"
Kyurem violently jerked its head, flinging Milotic dozens of meters from its mouth, and continued charging toward Ye Qing and Jirachi.
Milotic crashed headfirst into the mountain, then tumbled to the ground with the rubble.
Looking at her master and her frozen companions, she couldn't help remembering when she had still been a Feebas.
It had been like this back then too: the same powerful opponent, the same absence of any hope of survival. Yet she had gritted her teeth and held on with her school!
She didn't want to lose her master, nor did she want to lose her companions!
She gritted her teeth and tried to get up, but every movement of her nearly severed tail brought unbearable agony.
"Bi!"
Dragging its badly injured body, the Shiny Celebi rammed into Kyurem, trying to stop its advance.
"Stay here."
Master Wang gave Wang Yanying one last look, then shouted, "Elders of the village, come with me! Let's give the children a chance!"
With that, he ran with all his strength to get in front of Ye Qing.
"Father!"
Watching her father's retreating figure, Wang Yanying tried to grab him, but Ye Qing pulled her back and pinned her firmly to the ground.
"No, Father! You're all I have left!"
Tears filled Wang Yanying's eyes as she desperately tried to wrench her hands free of Ye Qing's restraint.
"Listen to the village chief! All you old fossils, come with me! After living this long, we're finally free! Hahaha!"
Among the surviving villagers, an old man threw back his head and laughed, then tossed aside his cane and ran toward the space in front of Ye Qing with all his strength.