Pokemon Creation: I'm Inspired by Digimon

Rich purple light filled the air, and the Thousand-legged Poison Dragon's slender and streamlined body seemed to be a layer of condensed gas. Its densely packed pointed legs were evenly arranged in layers like a centipede. It was said to be a dragon, but there were no dragon horns on its head. Instead, it was a dragon. Two antenna-like tentacles.

"second round!"

"Thousand-legged Poison Dragon, poisonous explosion!" Thousand-legged Poison Dragon shook its body, and its purple body continued to spread poisonous mist.

"Blue water dragon, cold air cover!" Kong Xiang called out his elf, which was an elf with two horns on its head, two claws in front, and a claw on its belly that resembled a dragon.

The green water dragon and Kong Xiang had the same mind. As soon as they came out, they used their tails to fan the freezing cold air, quickly forming a cold air of more than 100 meters and surrounding the battlefield.

It spiraled into the sky, surging with cold air, and directly condensed into a huge white protective shield, covering the poisonous gas.

Continuous poisonous explosions suddenly sounded inside the protective shield, and the purple poisonous gas even corroded the protective shield.

Zou Xu stood outside the protective shield, looking at the purple poisonous gas filling the protective shield, feeling as steady as a mountain.

Just as the purple poisonous explosion disappeared, the dazzling golden light tore through the poisonous mist and shone on the cold protective shield.

"It's this power again. This power seems to be able to resist the poisonous mist of my poisonous dragon!" Lu Xingcai's face was solemn, and a bad premonition came into his heart.

Sure enough, the next second, a golden figure rushed out of the poisonous fog, and the dazzling light was as warm as the rising sun.

"Unscathed, how is that possible!"

Thousand-legged Poison Dragon's proud poison explosion, but there is not even a single scratch on the opponent's body. This is possible!

Even a few teachers were horrified. Judging from the attack of poisonous explosive fog just now, if it were them, the elves might have turned into a pool of blood.

But this mechanical dragon's whole body was glowing with golden light. Not only was it not injured, it seemed to be a bit stronger.

In particular, the silver trident arm seemed to come alive. Mechanical Greymon instantly determined the position of the Thousand-legged Poison Dragon based on the trident arm. As its wings flapped, its body exploded out.

The figure of the Thousand-legged Poison Dragon hidden in the poisonous mist seemed to feel that it was locked by something, and it immediately surged and fled.

It's a pity that its speed is still not as fast as Mechanical Greymon's instant burst. The silver mechanical claw arm directly grabs the tail of Thousand-legged Poisonous Dragon.

He pulled it back hard, and then swung it like a big windmill to disperse the poisonous gas from his limbs. When the poisonous gas was dissipated, it hit the cold air of the protective cover and was instantly shattered by ice.

This Poison Dragon can be said to have been restrained to death by MechanicalGreymon. The poison was annihilated by the

Mechanical Greymon's left arm exerted force, and its sword-like claws pierced the body of the Thousand-legged Poison Dragon, and purple light particles spurted out instantly.

"Ang!" Thousand-legged Poison Dragon howled in pain.

"Poison dragon, poison..." Lu Xingcai quickly wanted to give an order, but a trace of confusion and despair flashed across his face. He seemed to know that poison was ineffective against Mechanical Greymon.

But his skills in cultivating poisonous dragons are basically focused on poison, and the dragon clan's speed and strength advantages are not comparable to those of the opponent.

"I...!" It seemed that he was at the end of his rope, but his status at Beihuang University did not allow him to admit defeat.

It's shameful that a college student loses to a high school student, but he's still a top student from Beihuang.

"Hey, your elf is dying, why don't you surrender?" Zou Xu said to Lu Xingcai.

The situation is obvious now, right? Are you still insisting on the so-called glory?

Zou Xu asked the Mechanical Greymon to drop the Thousand-legged Poison Dragon. The success or failure of right and wrong has already emerged. There is no need to fight to the death.

Mechanical Greymon put down the Thousand-legged Poison Dragon, turned around and walked towards Zou Xu, degenerating into Agumon as he walked.

"I lost!" After Lu Xingcai took back the Thousand-Legged Poison Dragon, he left without looking back, leaving Wang Cheng alone with an embarrassed look.

"Principal, the results of this competition are also out!"