Pokémon: Death of Doggo

Xiaotian and Xiaoxi rode on the Sonic Dragon and continued to go underground. As they continued to get closer, the temperature became higher and higher, and the necklace on Xiaotian's neck trembled again.

Xiaotian's perspective was suddenly pulled far away. Volcanoes erupted, and large areas of forests were submerged. The Pokémon in the forests were scattered and fled. The ground was scorched black, magma poured into the river, and the river rolled violently.

The sky was covered with endless dust, and the world fell into darkness.

All the pictures flashed through his eyes, and Xiaotian took a breath of cold air. With these pictures of the future, Qiga Soshir really didn't care about anything and planned to plunge everything into chaos.

dark room

Snowflakes are no longer flashing on the screen, but surveillance angles are showing images of the Poseidon Exhibition. After a long period of publicity and momentum, the appetite of the general public has been completely whetted. They are just waiting for Lugia to show up. I believe it will... At that time, the enthusiasm for "Creative Pokémon" will be completely ignited.

And this was just the first step of the plan. A trace of suppressed excitement flashed across Homura's face, but he soon calmed down.

"Homura!"

The door to the room was banged open, and light shone in. Suicun frowned slightly and looked at Xiaohao who stumbled in.

"Hurry up and let them get out of my body." Xiao Hao said with a painful look on his face as he strangled his neck with both hands.

I saw Xiao Hao's faces on the left and right changing constantly. One moment he was extremely ferocious, and the other moment he was panicked.

"I won't go out! The oppression of the world is getting more and more serious. If you don't pay attention, you will want to disappear." Xiao Hao said with a crooked mouth.

Xiao Hao's eyes on his nose squinted and he cursed, "If you can't go out, can I go out? Our poor strength can't be wasted anymore."

"Move over there, there's no ground left."

Various mixed sounds came from Xiaohao's body and mouth.

I saw Xiao Hao drooling, his mouth crooked and his eyes squinting, and his limbs kept twisting into incredible angles, like a disabled crab trying to move his body.

Seeing such a noisy scene, Suicun frowned deeper, "Hey, take care of it, aren't they your clones?"

A dark elf ball was fastened to Suicun's waist. It trembled slightly and a hoarse voice came out.

"Although they are my clones, they are not under my supervision."

"To be precise, it's the second clone." A rather magnetic voice sounded, and a huge three-headed evil dragon walked in. It didn't speak, but what it said could be heard clearly.

There are many clones of Qiga Sosher, each with an independent will, inheriting crazy thoughts, and in the black elf ball around Suicun's waist is the core of Qiga Sosher, which is closer to the source of power, so It can be cloned twice.

However, these secondary clones are weaker than other clones, are easily modified by the world, and face the risk of disappearing at any time.

And this three-headed dragon was the Pokémon that successfully swallowed another clone in the Carlos Tournament, and then escaped from Xiao Hao's body and re-inhabited the body of the three-headed dragon.

For them, the Pokémon's body is more comfortable, but Xiaohao's body is an effective container that slows down the disappearance, which is why there is such a scramble. However, the clones possessed by the three evil dragons seem to be more comfortable. I like the body of Pokémon.

"Those guys who wandered into the super-ancient period have already made big moves. There are constant natural disasters in the Kalos area. Are you not afraid that they will steal your limelight?" said the three evil dragons.

"It's not that easy." The hoarse voice snorted coldly, "We have opened up all the timelines, and the two guys Dialga and Palkia are constantly maintaining it. It is not that easy to really tamper with history, except for There is also a lot of resistance."

At this point, the hoarse voice became a little cold.

There was a loud noise in the corridor outside, and a group of dark figures poured into the room. The room illuminated by the light from outside instantly dimmed.

These black shadows are humanoid, some are animal-shaped, and some are so dark that their shape cannot be distinguished, but all of them are mutilated and look very embarrassed and weak.

"Ah! That guy Necrozma has turned into his ultimate form!" One of the black figures held his head in his hands and wailed.

"Extreme restraint on us!"

"I feel like I'm going away!"

The whole room was in chaos, with wailing everywhere, as if it had turned into a strange quagmire. Homura looked at the demons dancing around and the bizarre room, with a slight smile on his lips.

The guards who noticed the movement rushed over and stood at the door. They saw countless dark vortexes spinning continuously, suddenly revealing blood-red eyes. The guards' hands were trembling, and the scarlet eyes were particularly dazzling. , like a nail piercing their eyes.

One of the guards' legs became weak and he collapsed on the ground. The people around him were stunned for a moment.

"Nothing's wrong, you can go."

Suicun's faint voice came from the room, and the guards suddenly woke up, shuddered, and fled away one after another.

"The glorious power of Necrozma is extremely restrained against me." The black Poké Ball on Homura's waist said.

"It seems that Necrozma's matter can only be postponed. Yveltal has been robbed of the opportunity again. At present, it seems that we can only attack Darkrai first." Homura frowned in thought.

"Dr. Oyama has made great progress in his research on the Dynamax Dynasty. It's just a pity that Charmander No. 476 is obviously the most successful Gigantamax experiment."

"Ah, I can't stand it anymore, you guy, don't hide there, think of a way!"

The dark figure howled, his body kept making "chichi" sounds, and his twisted body kept disappearing.

"Xiao Hao! Let me in!"

A black shadow suddenly pounced on Xiao Hao and penetrated directly into Xiao Hao's body.

Xiao Hao let out a painful cry.

"Don't even think about coming in!"

"And us!"

Figures rushed towards Xiao Hao one after another. Xiao Hao's body was fiddled with and twisted by several figures. Xiao Hao's eyes were rolled up and he had lost consciousness.

The black shadows kept fighting for Xiao Hao. One of the black shadows knocked the other one away, grabbed Xiao Hao, and tried to get in from behind him.

Another dark figure appeared, eyeing the precious container.

"You, you, ah!"

Xiao Hao panicked, sometimes waking up and sometimes fainting. He only felt his body being torn apart, and a group of black shadows let out strange laughter. It was obvious that Xiao Hao's container was very effective, but it was too narrow.

"Ni, Ni~"

"Ah~~Three~"

Not to be outdone, several of the human-shaped black shadows let out excited screams, jumping and jumping, dragging Xiao Hao around and throwing him around, constantly making ethereal, demonic whispers.

"Ah~~Three~~"

"Yeah, butterfly~"

Xiao Hao's voice echoed throughout the building.