Pokemon starts with a ball

There was silence, but at this moment it was not the silence that had been suppressed before, but the silence before the storm. There was only one fuse missing, and the prelude to the fight for the goblin slate would really kick off.

"Hahaha, you bastards, you are so dawdling and hesitant to take something, you look like a group of rotten old men, without the enterprising spirit of young people... You don't want this slate, I, the Tyrannical Eagle of the Cangzhi Demon Group, will reluctantly accept it!" In the valley, the big man who had cursed the middle-aged man and called himself the Tyrant Eagle laughed wildly, and flew out in a small aircraft. The beating emoji seems to be shouting to everyone, 'Come and beat me up! '

It's a pity that his expression was extremely ridiculous in the eyes of the top forces present, and he would not be angry at all, because there is no need to be angry with the dead.

"Well, it's really rampant. No one dares to be rampant in front of the top forces, and in front of all the top forces in the Eastern Hemisphere, this guy is enough to be recorded in the annals of history!" In the camp of the Yuexia Clan, Han Ye looked at the figure of the Tyrannosaurus in the video with an evil smile, and behind him, dozens of small aircraft rushed out one after another, heading straight for the World Tree.

"It's the first time I've seen a guy who dares to insult all the top forces. I really want to step on his face. It must be very cool!" Liu Yuan said yearningly in the camp of the temple clan.

In the Yulong Clan's camp, Yulongdu put one hand on his waist, staring intently at the goblin slab held by the middle-aged man, he didn't pay attention to the guy named Baying at all, while Yulong Yuji curled his lips in disdain.

In the camp of the Zivqi clan, Dawu’s gaze was also fixed on the goblin slab, never moving because of the appearance of the Baying; Yaxuan was looking at the World Tree, frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking; the trace of tears glanced at the Baying and the seemingly huge team behind him, and flicked his fingers without paying more attention.

The appearance of the Baying team finally sounded the clarion call for the Fairy Slate Scramble. In the distant view of Liu Qing, at least a dozen teams rushed out from all directions one after another, with expressions of excitement and greed.

"Hahaha, bastards, I expected you to show up!" Seeing that many teams were about to snatch the goblin slate with him, Ba Ying laughed domineeringly, and with a look of anticipation, he swung his arms vigorously. Suddenly, more than a dozen teams rose from the ground, one by one little elves appeared, and countless skills were released, launching a surprise attack on the other teams.

The speed of the Baying aircraft was very fast, and the rest of the team was attacked by the sudden attack. Even if they were prepared, they could only watch the Baying come to the middle-aged man first.

"Haha, number 250, you did a good job, the boss really saw you right!" Ba Ying looked at the goblin slate that was close at hand, and could hardly take his eyes off. His face flushed with excitement, and he reached out to take the goblin slate.

"Huh?!" Ba Ying's complexion suddenly became gloomy, and he stared at No. 250 with icy eyes, and the atmosphere instantly became oppressive.

Under Ba Ying's murderous gaze, No. 250 couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, swallowed secretly, his eyes drifted away, as if he saw something suddenly, No. 250's heart stabilized, and he asked tremblingly: "Boss, boss, you promised me..."

"Hahahaha, what else do I care about!" Ba Ying laughed again, and patted No. 250 on the shoulder in relief, but the coldness in his eyes did not weaken in the slightest, "No. 250, you have made such great achievements, the boss will naturally not break his promise to you, and the boss will double reward you, and let you directly become my direct subordinate!"

No. 250 was overjoyed when he heard the words. With trembling hands, he held the goblin slate and offered it to Ba Ying. Ba Ying reached out to catch the slate. His heart, which was still full of murderous intentions, was immediately covered by the mystery of the slate. He impatiently looked at the mysterious lines on the slate with extremely greedy eyes...

"Death!" Suddenly, No. 250's face suddenly became ferocious, and with a loud shout, a spike protruded from his cuff, and directly stabbed at Ba Ying's throat.

"Protect the boss!" No. 250 was caught off guard by this movement. Except for one of the dozens of people who followed the Ba Ying, none of them reacted, and they drove the aircraft and rushed over.

Although Ba Ying was attracted all the attention by the goblin slate, the cold murderous intent still made him, who was often on the verge of life and death, respond. He retreated and wanted to escape from the aircraft. When the time came, he would use his own means to save his life.

Unfortunately, what Ba Ying didn't expect was that before he got out of the aircraft, a person bumped into him from behind, and instead pushed him forward. There was a sound of sharp blades piercing into the flesh, and blood sprayed. He stretched out his finger and pointed at the other party, as if he wanted to say something, but a mouthful of blood sprayed out directly, spraying the other party's head and face, dizzying, Ba Ying couldn't stand upright, and fell from the aircraft.

"Boss, Boss Ba Ying, I'm here to save you!" An extremely sad voice came from the mouth whose face was sprayed with blood, and he was seen driving the aircraft 'crazily' towards the Ba Ying, but was always slower than the Ba Ying's falling speed. At this time, the rest of the people who followed the Ba Ying reacted from what happened at this moment, and hurriedly drove the aircraft towards the direction of the Ba Ying's fall.

"Boom~" There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the entire body of the Ba Ying fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood-red blood quickly spread on the ground. At this time, the first aircraft landed on the ground. The people on it screamed, and at the same time as they rushed towards the Ba Ying, they knelt down on their knees with a 'plop' and almost 'slided' to the Ba Ying's side. They didn't care about the blood-red blood staining their body, and lay on the Ba Ying and cried loudly.

"Cough~" Ba Ying was still alive at this moment, glaring at the crying man lying on top of him, the second in command of the Cang Demon Group he had established, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't say anything, instead spewed out a lot of blood.

"Boss, boss!" A series of mournful cries came, but a group of people chasing after him also arrived, seeing that a large area of ​​ground under Ba Ying was soaked in blood, they had already anticipated Ba Ying's end in their hearts.