Pokemon Musashi

After simply repairing in the cave for two days, Musashi's original intention was to leave some Pokémon to train in the cave as usual.

Lijia felt that this was inappropriate, as she was afraid that other Pokémon would come to steal her home, so even if her side returned with a great victory, it would be a complete defeat.

"Okay then, take them all with you, but that's right. Keeping these little ones now is like their food. You have to worry about whether they are safe outside, so you might as well take them all with you."

After taking back a few small ones, there was nothing else to pack, so we went straight out and started our friendly visit.

"Where is the first one going?"

Because of Rika's bracelet, Musashi did not have to show these unknown abnormal appearances, but the lazy snake who claimed to be the queen relied on Musashi and was unwilling to come down. She quibbled that this was to show the majesty of the queen. Why? I can walk on the ground by myself.

"According to your opinion, I am your mount and coachman?"

Musashi picked up the Arbo monster with a smile on his face and asked in a friendly voice.

As soon as Abo heard that this was going to be a bad thing, he couldn't answer the question. The Miyamoto family's long-lost skill of falling snakes and falling eighteen will definitely reappear in the world. When the time comes, the dog-legged Fan who only follows the lead of his sister will definitely not help me. He immediately lowered his eyebrows and said, Xiao Dao Xiao replied.

"Cha~" How can it be possible? You are my most beloved sister. How can I let you be a driver, let alone a mount?

"then you……"

Musashi opened his red lips lightly and uttered two words.

"Cha~" Isn't this just to recharge my batteries, haha, haha.

"Okay, come up here and tell Fan how to go."

"Cha~" received.

Li Jia was stunned to see that she had trained a lazy snake with a rectum into a palace fighting snake full of twists and turns. It was amazing, really amazing.

Then he hugged his beautiful flower with lingering fear. Fortunately, his Ying was still a water hibiscus, innocent and cute.

"Haha~"

Beautiful Flower smiled sweetly and called out in a very cooperative tone.

But in the eyes of Monster Abo, that is an abominable face. If he wants to be lazy, he has to find ways to cheat and please.

When I look at beautiful flowers, I can enjoy them without using any means. It’s disgusting, but I’m really envious.

The Overlord who led the way was blind to all directions, but turned a deaf ear to the farce behind him. He didn't see or hear. He was just a guiding machine with no emotion, and a cold bodyguard.

Following the directions transmitted by the Abo monster telepathically from time to time, and chatting endlessly about beautiful flowers and so-and-so, Musashi and his party successfully arrived at the house nearest to them. They were also old friends, whom they had met once. Old friends, the Chuanshan King clan.

Yes, it was the Sand Mountain King who had planned to besiege Li Jia and act like a oriole.

"I don't know if they welcome us as guests who came uninvited and came empty-handed."

Knowing that it was the previous Sandan King, Rika said this to Musashi hypocritically.

"As expected of the eldest daughter of a great nobleman, she just slips away when the occasion arises, but she doesn't come empty-handed."

"Have you really prepared anything?"

"That's because it would be weird if we suddenly broke into their territory and weren't surrounded."

"Abo, it's your turn, go call the door."

"Cha~" Oh.

Abo got off Musashi's shoulder, his body quickly grew in size, his flesh wings opened, and he entered the territory of the Chuanshan King clan, intimidating him in full force.

Before the few pangolin rats guarding the entrance of their territory could get far, they were frightened by the coercion and fell to the ground, unable to move even an inch.

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The pangolin who was enjoying the pleasure of fish and water in the cave quickly stood up and chased away the beautiful female pangolins beside him, and ran out of the cave with a few capable subordinates and three brothers of the same generation.

I was wondering who this pressure came from, but I turned around in my mind several times and couldn't remember it, but it clearly felt very familiar, as if I had encountered it not long ago.

But there is no need to think about it now. The real owner is standing at the door of his house, a beautiful purple cobra with a