Chapter 1127 Zuo Qi

"The divine coffin has already started, targeting the three secret realms in the northwest, and they are moving at the same time." At the temporary command center of the Lotus Secret Realm, Li Ruilin picked up the encrypted phone and said, "There are three divine coffins, one for each secret realm. They are all divine coffins of the lower seats, and there is not a single divine coffin of the upper seats."

"It seems that the northwest is not their main target." Duan Hongzhi's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Do you think we need to send reinforcements?"

"No need." Li Ruilin said with a firm tone: "The three lower-ranking divine coffins together probably only have one master-level Pokémon, or at most two master-level Pokémon. They are not enough to threaten Lao Zuo."

"Even if there are certain risks, I believe he can handle it." Li Ruilin said confidently: "Although he is not well-known in our area, his strength is not weak."

"I believe in Zuo Guanjun's ability, but we can't take any more risks." Duan Hongzhi's voice sounded: "If we lose a champion..."

"Old Duan, I know what you are worried about." Li Ruilin interrupted Duan Hongzhi and said, "You have to trust Old Zuo. I heard that people in the northwest privately call him the King of the Northwest. With his strength, he is more than enough to deal with it. Even if something unexpected happens, there will be no problem for him to escape safely."

"Besides, our remaining forces have to deal with the several big fish of the divine coffins. We can't let the attention of these lower-ranking divine coffins be diverted."

"Don't worry." Li Ruilin continued with a smile and said, "Lao Zuo is a champion just like you. You have to trust Lao Zuo. The territory in the northwest is so big and there are so many poachers. He can control them. This time is no exception."

"I haven't seen this Northwest champion take action in a long time. The God's Coffin chose the Northwest to attack. I guess they think that among all the champions, Old Zuo is the easiest to bully. This time they are probably going to suffer a big setback."

Duan Hongzhi on the other end of the phone was silent for a few breaths, then slowly said: "We should send people to support us. We cannot afford to lose any champions. We cannot afford the risk."

"Don't worry, I've already told Xia Yu that all the Rockets members have been sent out." Li Ruilin responded, "It's just that their identities don't allow them to show up. Try not to take action unless necessary."

"We need to make decisions in an emergency. We can reveal our identities when necessary, and other countries have already guessed the identity of Team Rocket." Duan Hongzhi said earnestly, "Team Rocket will one day stand in front of the stage, just like Xia Yu."

"Yeah." Li Ruilin nodded. Speaking of Xia Yu, he couldn't help but sigh: "We are all old."

"By the way, who is from the Rockets in the northwest?" Duan Hongzhi continued to ask.

"At that time, we guessed that the northwest might be the main target of the divine coffin, so we sent Xu Xiu to the northwest."

"That should be no problem."

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Zuo Qi, Northwest regional champion.

He is already in his fifties, almost sixty, but apart from his old face and slightly gray temples, you can't tell from his appearance that he is almost sixty.

Zuo Qi was a tall man, at least 1.9 meters tall. From a distance he looked like an iron tower, with muscles all over his body, and he exuded terrifying strength as if he was made of copper or iron.

Because he had lived in the north for a long time, his face was dark with a slightly reddish complexion, like a heavy date, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His eyebrows stood up like two sharp blades, and his eyes were so bright that people dared not look at him closely.

A fierce general! This was everyone’s first impression of Zuo Qi.

"Are you Xu Xiu?" Zuo Qi's face was full of beard that stood up like steel needles, and his sharp white teeth were visible between his wide mouth and square jaw. When he spoke, his voice was like a loud bell, shaking people's eardrums.

The veins on his thick neck were coiled like a dragon, and his bear waist and tiger back supported his clothes.

When he sat motionless on the large sofa, he was like a volcano that could erupt at any time. He exuded a suffocating sense of oppression and a murderous aura.

"Yeah." Several years have passed, and Xu Xiu has become older. Even though he is wearing the iconic Team Rocket mask, one can vaguely see the white hair on both sides of the mask. He already looks a bit old.

"I've heard of you. You wiped out an entire family. Now you joined the Dawn Society and then joined Team Rocket. Now you're a member of the Phantom Special Operations Team, right?" Zuo Qi looked at Xu Xiu with interest and said.

"Yes." Xu Xiu nodded. His experience was complicated, and even wearing a mask could not conceal his true identity. He was the only "famous figure" among all the members of Team Rocket, and the most well-known person besides Xia Yu.

"I have high hopes for you. Are you interested in working for me?" Zuo Qi looked at Xu Xiu in front of him with gleaming eyes.

Zuo Qi is really optimistic about Xu Xiu. He is a ruthless man who doesn't talk much.

In the northwestern border area, frictions with other countries often occur, and such ruthless people are especially needed to keep the situation under control.

"Guanjun Zuo, thank you for your kindness. I don't want to change teams anymore. It's good to stay in the Rockets." Xu Xiu responded.

"Okay." Zuo Qi lost interest after hearing that. As the champion of the Northwest region, it was already a rare opportunity for him to take the initiative to invite Xu Xiu. Since he had been rejected, he would not ask again.

"Ding Ding!"

The red encrypted phone on the table suddenly rang.

Listening to the shrill ringtone, Zuo Qi frowned and looked at the phone on the table.

When this red phone rings, it means something extremely important is happening!

"Hello!" Zuo Qi picked up the phone. The red phone looked like a toy in his huge hand. "I'm Zuo Qi!"

The sound is like a loud bell, steady and powerful!

"Zuo Guanjun, Mingxia, Qiyue Xueshan and Jinghu have all been attacked by the divine coffin. We need support."

"I see."

Zuo Qi hung up the phone immediately after he finished speaking, then stood up abruptly, grabbed the coat on the sofa behind him and put it on, then turned to Xu Xiu and said, "You go to Jinghu Lake, I'll go to Mingxia, and I'll let Lao Cui go to Qiyue Snow Mountain!"

Lao Cui is Cui Cun, the president of the Northwest Pokémon Association.

"Okay." Xu Xiu nodded, and then he saw a scene that surprised him.

At some point, a Tutu dog appeared beside Zuo Qi. It stretched out its hand and held its tail dipped in paint. It then drew a standard circle in the air, leaving a purple halo. In an instant, super power energy gushed out and opened a circular portal!

Teleport!

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"Hurry up and capture the Mingxia Secret Realm. We will retreat immediately." Divine Coffin-10 commanded Reggie Locke to violently blast open the gate of the Mingxia Secret Realm and rushed into the Mingxia Secret Realm.

With Reggie Locke's quasi-master-level strength, there is no one in the entire secret realm who can pose a threat to him, but the Chinese side seems to have been on guard for a long time.

After discovering the attack, the secret realm's garrison immediately retreated, hid within the secret realm, and patiently waited for support.

Looking at this scene, Shen Guan-10 had a vague sense of foreboding.

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