Chapter 389 surfaced
He is in a hurry!

Yang Fan's heart is full of joy, although he looks particularly miserable now.

But in the weird space, the injuries he received will recover.

Unable to act on reality.

This is the rule he concluded from the man opposite, about the strange phenomenon of the domed arena.

In memory, the man didn't seem to realize that the environment around him was constantly changing from the beginning to the end.

In all battles, there are both real trainers and illusions created through subconscious neglect.

And Haoli...

It is because I focus on physical strength training, and my resistance to mental aspects is almost zero.

Therefore, under the guidance of the weird space, the patience and favorability of his trainer plummeted, and finally he was bewitched to send the trainer on the road by himself.

"However, although the last battle is very similar to the environment here, even if it is you, you can't guess that the person who came in this time will be a trainer with exceptionally strong mental strength, right?"

A smile was torn from Yang Fan's bloody face.

Since he was pulled into the illusion, he began to observe the surrounding situation in detail.

It has to be said that the weird space is indeed very strong.

The imitation of broken sky and gray fog is almost the same.

But he overlooked the most important point...

"Blood is warm!"

As Yang Fan's lips slowly opened, his voice sounded like thunder.

"boom!"

Cracks like spider webs began to appear in the space, followed by a sudden explosion!
The Shattered Sky disappears.

The gray mist shrank to nowhere like a general of a defeated army.

Yang Fan stared at the direction where the gray fog was evacuating, as if trying to pull something out of the gray fog.

But until the gray fog completely disappeared, nothing still appeared.

then.

An indescribable soreness rushed straight to Yang Fan's forehead.

"Hiss... pain pain pain!!!"

Yang Fan, who was sore all over his body, opened his eyes suddenly, and his forehead was already dripping with sweat.

Various degrees of damage also appeared on various parts of the body.

"I'll go, this place is too evil!" Yang Fan couldn't help complaining as he stretched his limbs slightly.

According to Lu Yuan.

Although this domed arena is easy to enter and difficult to exit, the situation only began to appear 20 years ago.

Why is there no clue about Lu Yuan in the memory of the man he inherited?

Twenty years ago, Lu Yuan should also have been a mentor in the training academy, and he was a colleague of men.

The two should know each other, but he doesn't have any memory.

"Perhaps, he came from an earlier time?"

Yang Fan looked around, recalling the details of the man's clothing and so on.

Although the memory is dilapidated, a little clue can be found from it.

at this time.

"Leo!"

Lucario's voice suddenly came from behind.

Yang Fan quickly turned his head to look.

I see.

Lucario was tearing off the stone tablet bit by bit, and the broken gravel on his body also fell down.

"Lucario!"

"Leo!"

It was as if he heard Yang Fan's call.

Lucario struggled harder, and the stone tablet could not be restrained.

"Leo!"

After a roar.

Lucario emerged from the stele intact.

Yang Fan burst into tears of joy and quickly stepped forward to hold her to look over, and asked, "Are you all right?"

"Leo."

Lucario, who was not used to it, shook his head, and at the same time stretched out his fist in doubt.

His eyes were suddenly sharp, and he aimed at a piece of gravel falling from mid-air.

boom--!
The punch is ridiculously fast!
Before Yang Fan could even react, the gravel had already turned into a piece of powder.

"This... Haoli's Baji?"

Looking at the boulders that turned into powder in mid-air, Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable.

Although he had already expected the inheritance in the Dome Arena.

But I didn't expect Lucario to inherit to this point?
It seems that it has been used countless times in actual combat, and it has almost become an instinct, and it is used subconsciously.

That kind of precision and ruthlessness was a realm that he had never dared to imagine before.

"Could it be because of Lucario's particularity..."

Yang Fan secretly analyzed.

In the memory of the tall man during his lifetime, he only defeated an illusion. Although his strength is not strong, his combat experience is also very rich, not much worse than Hao Li.

And after Lucario absorbed the inheritance of Haoli, he must have naturally inherited this part of the actual combat skills of the original phantom.

"There is also a possibility that Lucario's talent is much stronger than Haoli."

Yang Fan thought about it and came to a conclusion.

"I didn't expect to have such a harvest..."

"It is easy to get someone else's life experience. Although it is not a complete memory, the instinct and fighting skills contained in it are not fake."

This trip really came to the right.

Yang Fan also made a special trip here because he valued the inheritance and energy points of the Dome Arena.

otherwise……

Thinking of what happened to him in the weird space, he shivered suddenly.

Immediately, he shook his head to get rid of distracting thoughts from his mind.

Looking at Lucario again, he said: "This time we have gained a lot. Although the method is a bit tricky, it is obtained by our ability, so there is no need to have any psychological burden."

Knowing that this girl likes to guess about nothing, Yang Fan also said earnestly.

Otherwise, when the time comes, I'm afraid that girl Lucario will turn into a dead end again and won't be able to get out.

"Leo!"

Lucario, with confused eyes, nodded instantly when he heard this.

Now she also somewhat understands her previous state, which doesn't seem to be of any benefit to her.

It will also make the people around me worry innocently, so they simply don't think about it.

"Well, let's go out after a short rest." Yang Fan patted her head, feeling a little worried.

After entering here, time seemed to lose its meaning to him.

I don't feel anything.

I don't even feel hungry.

"I don't know how Shiliu is doing? Did you go to find Mr. Lu to make trouble, alas..."

Feeling inexplicably complicated, he stood in front of the stele and began to look at it.

"Huh?! This is..."

A change on the stele made Yang Fan's sight stop suddenly.

In the sphere of light at the top...

The phantom that was originally similar to Arceus suddenly seemed to be wiped by someone forcefully at this moment.

The phantom that was clearly visible suddenly became blurred.

Even the previous charm has disappeared.

"Did he do it?"

Yang Fan not only doubted.

In the dome arena, apart from him and Lucario, there were no creatures.

Except for the one he noticed in the weird space.

"Who is he..."

【Ding!Please note!Please note!The unlocking progress of Chaomeng seal has reached 100%! 】

Um! ?

Just as Yang Fan was thinking hard, the system's notification sounded.

"Can Chaomeng be unlocked?"

【Ding!Unlock progress reaches 100%!Please host, get ready! 】

"Get ready?" Yang Fan was inexplicably flustered when he heard the system prompt.

"Don't mess with me!"

Om-! ! !
All of a sudden!
The purple elf ball hanging on his chest shone brightly!

(End of this chapter)

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