This Pokémon can do martial arts!

"This……"

At some point, Lin Wucheng had already appeared on the platform, and he was shocked by everything in front of him, because the current scene could hardly be described in words.

Under the feet is an unimaginably large floating platform, on which is printed a huge Tai Chi diagram.

The stone pillars surrounding the platform are gossip. Behind Lin Wucheng are three long stone pillars, but behind Lucario are three cut off from them.

"The two hexagrams of Qian and Kun?" Lin Wucheng looked solemn, he didn't understand why this space became like this?I don't know what happened when I took Zeraora's ultimate move earlier.

The platform is suspended in the void, and below is an endless abyss. The sky above is nothing but a blank space, and the surrounding space is occupied by countless ancient Chinese characters. There are so many flashing and alternating characters that dazzle Lin Wucheng.

Lucario, who was directly in front of him, looked dim, and there was no luster in his pupils. He looked as if he had fallen asleep standing up and opening his eyes.

Lin Wucheng walked slowly to his side, stretched out his hand to pinch his ear, but the other party didn't resist or respond.

"Well... this guy must be woken up, or I may not be able to go back." Lin Wucheng stretched out his hand and scratched his chin, and finally slapped Lucario's face suddenly!

Snapped! ! !
Lin Wucheng slapped Lucario and flew him away. The pain throughout his body made Lucario regain his consciousness, but Lin Wucheng also flew upside down.

"What?!" Lin Wucheng showed horror, turned over and touched his face after falling to the ground, but the burning pain was very real.

Obviously it was Lin Wucheng who hit Lucario, but the two dogs seemed to have received the same damage at the same time.

Lucario was drawn to the edge of the platform by this slap, and he stopped quietly when he was about to fall into the void.

"Fuck?! How dare you hit me?!" Lucario glared at Lin Wucheng, but the other party didn't intend to reason with him at all.

"What did you do?!" Lin Wucheng grabbed Lucario's neck, but he felt a suffocation in his throat.

"Ahem... what did you do? Hehe..." Lucario smiled satisfactorily, "I just... got my... body back... and... already..."

Lin Wucheng suddenly let go at this moment, both of them knelt on the ground at the same time and panted suddenly.

"Ahem...cough cough...!" Lin Wucheng reached out to touch his throat to relieve the pain, but the mental shock could not be relieved.

The picture came to the outside world again, the thunder light between the sky and the earth had disappeared, and the dark clouds in the sky began to scatter and fall without the shackles of thunder.

The vegetation in a radius of 800 miles has all been turned into coke, and the entire world can be said to be barren of grass.

Shot the last trace of electric current, Zeraora finally collapsed to the ground exhausted, and her consciousness became increasingly dim.

Overloaded and exhausted, Zeraora was being dragged into the abyss, but there was a belief that kept him from closing his eyes.

At the last moment of complete slumber, Zeraora used the last bit of energy in her body to raise her eyes, wanting to see the moment when Lin Wucheng was defeated.

But in the blurred world, Lin Wucheng still stood there, even his expression and movements did not change.

He was still so calm, so calm that Zeraora couldn't even feel his breathing or heartbeat.

"Master...too...too strong..." Zeraora closed her eyes unwillingly, and her consciousness sank into an abyss.

"Miao Miao Miao Miao..." The dream 800 miles away was turned into a dream cluster by electricity, the body was trembling unconsciously, and finally he could only make intermittent screams.

Meng Meng's luck is very bad, but if she runs another 10 meters, the lightning will not hit her impartially, and Meng Meng will not run so far and still be wronged.

There was a rustling sound in the grass, and a young man with dark skin and dull hair poked his head out of the grass.

The vision of heaven and earth that flashed and thundered made him almost lose control of SN, but the "Miao" that kept lingering in his ears made him muster up the courage to look up again.

There was only a pink ball floating in mid-air in front of him, and there was no creature he wanted to see.

"Tch, I thought it was just a dream, it's really boring." The boy scolded disdainfully, then turned around and was about to leave here.

"Wonderful?" The boy's words aroused Meng Meng's dissatisfaction. He was already in a bad mood because he was accidentally injured after watching the gods fighting.
Wing Chun—Dream, come on!

Meng Meng slapped the boy on the back of the head, and knocked him down to the ground with just one slap.

"Ouch!" The boy yelled because of the pain, but just as he was about to get up, he was knocked down by Mengmeng's tail.

The boy lay down on the ground and just opened his eyes when he saw the dream of smoothing his hair with his thoughts.

"Mengmenmenmengmeng!!" The boy first screamed, and then he was ecstatic and wanted to grab Mengmeng with one hand.

Mengmeng spread his palms to block the weak attack continuously, and then stabbed the boy's stomach with his tail.

"Pfft!" Pain spat out a mouthful of bitter water, but Mengmeng sealed his mouth with his thoughts in advance, and finally used his thoughts to let the bitter water flow back into the boy's stomach.

The sourness pervaded the entire mouth, but the dream was pressing on the boy's chest at this moment.

There was a trace of cold sweat on the young man's forehead, and there was shock and fear in his eyes. He wanted to get up and escape, but he was nailed to the ground by Nianli.

"Miao Miao Miao~" Like a villain who succeeds in his good deeds, Meng Meng showed an evil smile.

After practicing martial arts for dozens of days, Mengmeng lived under the oppression of the dog all day long. Every time he escaped, he was caught by the tail, and no matter how far he ran, he would be carried back again.

The only fun during the rest time is to watch them fight, but every fight will more or less accidentally injure the innocent dream.

This kind of humiliation and shame that has accumulated over time, at this moment, there is finally a breakthrough that can be poured out! !

"Miaomiaomiaomiaomiaomiaomiaomiaomiaomiaomiaomiaomiaomiao!!!!"

Meng Meng punched continuously with Japanese characters, and the afterimage of the small powder fist precisely fell on the boy's face. The pain made the boy want to cry, but Nian Li forcefully squeezed him back.

Countless small powder springs fell on the young man's face like a downpour, and his originally black face instantly turned red, and his face was red and swollen everywhere from the continuous punching.

But after a while, the boy completely lost consciousness, and his whole face changed from an unattractive look to a pig's head. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple were displayed on the same face, and all kinds of bumps protruded like pimples on a toad.

The boy was beaten until he didn't even recognize his mother, and Meng Meng turned back into that cute little creature during the 5-minute abuse.