Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

The atmosphere in the air became quiet again.

The man in black really didn't expect that the situation would come to this point that he couldn't imagine no matter how hard he racked his brains.

The opponent had a bad start and used confusing moves frequently!

The opponent is in a desperate struggle!

The opponent is doomed to fail!

The other party declared victory!

The man in black felt that there was a big bloody word on his head at this moment -

Dangerous.

There is no time to mourn the companion who was hugging the wall with his back to back, because now it is me who is on the stage!

Can I go to your x!

thump.

A dull sound came from his left.

The man in black shifted his gaze to the left.

He saw Tutu dog looking at him quietly.

Just in front of it was a bat that had frozen into a pile on the ground.

The ice even froze a small amount of poisonous gas, turning it into icy gravel that fell to the ground.

boom.

The marsupial dragon stood firmly, but shook its head.

Although there was a layer of meat pad between them, the impact force fed back to it by [Dark Gold] was still not so pleasant.

The man in black glanced at the stinky mud in front of him.

——Can I trust you?

Chouchou Ni looked back at him affectionately.

——You are so presumptuous, you are really so presumptuous.

The man in black took a deep breath and said, "I surrender."

Unfortunately, Yang Xiao had no intention of listening to him at all.

His eyes were not on the man in black at the moment, but were fixed on the open door next to him.

There were no footsteps.

When it is determined that the other party has no support at the moment or the support has not yet arrived.

Yang Xiao pointed at the man in black and said:

"Basculus, charge forward..."

"Wait a minute."

The man in black immediately took off his gas mask, revealing a young face.

He opened his mouth and said quickly:

"I know a lot of things that we can talk about. I'm just a thug looking for money, and I haven't done anything to harm others!"

After he finished speaking, he looked in Pei Zhilang's direction and prayed:

"Really, I don't agree with them."

"…How about listening to it first?"

Pei Zhilang hesitated for a moment and looked at Yang Xiao.

"Do not listen."

But Yang Xiao's attitude was extremely firm:

"He is stalling for time. If he really doesn't agree with that group of desperadoes... I don't believe he can appear here."

This has been stated very bluntly.

Pei Zhilang's eyes narrowed.

Yes.

He turned to look at the man in black.

Almost forgot.

This is a team that dares to blow up the alliance center and cooperates well.

See plan failed.

The young man's expression changed from fear to ferocity.

He spat on the ground and was about to say something harsh when he saw the marsupial dragon in front of him rushing towards him.

"Stinky mud, immobilization technique!"

"Bedo!"

I saw the muddy beast quickly expand its body, and half of it rushed towards the charging marsupial dragon like a tsunami.

"Tutu Dog, sketch 'Sonic Fist'!"

"Hooah!"

After receiving the order, Tutu dog quickly approached the man in black with his short legs, raised his fist and aimed at his chest, ready to strike hard.

"hateful."

The man in black turned the gun on his back and moved it towards Pei Zhilang behind Tutuquan.

I wanted to aim at the shirtless boy, but there was nothing I could do.

Because just when he touched the gun.

His peripheral vision saw Yang Xiao calmly picking up the body that he had pulled down from the wall in advance, and he was ready to face the man in black with his bulletproof vest.

Ok?

Targeting my trainer?

Tutu's eyes were fierce and his fist moved upwards.

Accurately hit the young face of the man in black.

boom--

The man in black's eyes rolled back and he flew backwards.

His fingers stiffened instantly and he pulled the trigger instinctively.

I saw sparks spurting out, hitting the ceiling with a clang, and then being forced to bounce off, moving continuously in the air.

At this level, it's no surprise that the bullets fly anywhere.

bang bang bang-

"Bedo!"

In desperation, Chou Chou Mud broke away from the body of the marsupial dragon and rushed straight towards the young man's body.

No more restraints.

The Tasmanian dragon turned around and protected Yang Xiao, using its armor to face away from the flying bullets.

Tutu Dog also made corresponding movements.

Although it had no armor to protect its body, it returned directly the same way it came, hooked Pei Zhilang's legs with its tail, and began to drag him.

The latter first fell to the ground, then kissed the door frame repeatedly, and was finally successfully dragged out of the door.

The room fell silent until the magazine was empty.

Throw the body away casually.

Yang Xiao looked at the marsupial dragon, his pupils widened.

No words were spoken for a while.

The marsupial dragon looked at him with a smile.

It shouldn't be that surprising.

Isn't it parents' job to protect their children?

Just like it blocked the door and prevented those idlers from entering Yang Xiao's room.

Count your breaths.

Yang Xiao regained his composure and said, "...Turn around and let me see."

"Purr."

The marsupial dragon turned its body, revealing its armor on its back, which was full of pits but showed no signs of penetration.

Yang Xiao gently stroked it and finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's okay... It's okay, Marcus. It's really all thanks to this armor."

Done.

He turned to look at the man in black who was covered in stinky mud.

Through the gradually healing mud and the blood spilling on the ground.

Yang Xiao could basically conclude that the man in black was dead.

Because the body of the slime is like gel.

It can withstand impact, but not penetration.

not to mention.

You didn't even leave him room to breathe.

"Bedo..."

An expression gradually emerged on Chouchou's face.

There are regrets, silence, sadness and relief there.

When he looked at Yang Xiao again, hatred became more and more obvious.

Madness was gradually filling its heart.

Yang Xiao was silent for a moment.

Most Pokémon are not unaware of whether what they are doing is right or wrong.

They simply specify a principle.

That is: "If you recognize the trainer, you must follow the trainer."

"Basicosaur."

"Snoring..."

“… Let’s solve it.”

"Purr."

Just as the Marsupial Dragon raised its foot and prepared to move over.

Pei Zhilang at the door suddenly covered his cheek, showing one eye, and stretched out his hand to stop him:

"Wait, let me do it, Tutu Dog, sketching ''freeze drying''."

Tutu Dog didn't hesitate and strode towards Stinky Mud, with a hint of coldness between his lips and teeth.

"Bedo!"

The stinky mud expanded instantly.

But it ignored the Tutu dog that was getting closer and closer, and stared at Yang Xiao, ready to fight to the death.

next second.

The cold wave is raging.

The stinky mud turned into huge blocks of ice and lay on the ground.

But even though it had been frozen into a lump, Tutu Dog still chose not to stop, but continued to spit out air.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that it shifted its target.

The cross-bat that had already frozen into ice began to breathe out behind him.

Yang Xiao knew why.

There is a joke that has always been circulating in the Pokémon world.

"Pokémon can be killed by fire, lightning, and freezing."

"But you will never be killed by 'Jet Fire', '100,000 Volts' or 'Freeze Ray'."

Actually.

It's not that Pokémon won't be killed by these moves.

But in most cases, in legal competitive games, as long as the opponent's Pokémon loses its combat ability, you need to give the stop command.

Avoid being blamed for intentionally harming Pokémon.

Pei Zhilang watched all this in silence.

Although he was easily soft-hearted, he also knew that he couldn't be careless at this time.

Because of his kindness.

The most basic requirement is that it should not affect his life.

But no matter what.

In the world of Pokémon, talking about their death is a very heavy matter.

The same is true for Yang Xiao.

Move your eyes to the side.

Look at the man in black on the ground who had already been reborn ahead of time, and the two Poké Balls tightly held in his hands.

Yang Xiao sighed and turned to look at Pei Zhilang: "Can a bright silver-level Pokémon break free from the constraints of the Poké Ball?"

"No."

Pei Zhilang was slightly startled: "But the Yaojin level is OK."

"That's fine."

Yang Xiao chose to pick up the two Poké Balls.

But he didn't hand it to the spitting Tutu dog, letting the latter deal with it.

Instead, he turned and handed it to Pei Zhilang.

Pei Zhilang rubbed his cheek: "This..."

"When we get back, hand it over to the sheriff."

Yang Xiao said calmly: "They have never harmed me, so they don't deserve death."

"...Okay, but can you put them in your purse?"

"No."

No longer looking at Pei Zhilang's resentful eyes.

Yang Xiao took the gun from the man in black next to him and put it on his back.

He then quickly stripped off the other person's bulletproof vest and put it on himself.

Do it all.

Yang Xiao looked at the corpse on Bingtuo's side with regret.

pity.

The barrel of the black-clad man's gun had been twisted by the ricocheting bullet, so Pei Zhilang had no gun to carry.

Look back.

Yang Xiao bent down and removed the tactical bag wrapped around the opponent's waist.

Then he cautiously leaned over to take a look, his eyes slightly narrowed.

next moment.

He looked around calmly, his eyebrows raised slightly.

...

The sound of hurried footsteps came from far away.

Under the gas mask, the captain's face became increasingly gloomy.

It would be fine if the person at the door died.

How come the person in charge of the left channel also died?

The distance between the two ends is not too close, could it be 'teleportation'?

You still have to go and see it yourself to be sure.

Arriving at the place where the coordinates disappeared, the captain slowly stopped, his eyes slightly narrowed, staring at the half-open door in front of him.

next second.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer.

Look down.

A white line that stood out from the surroundings was seen on the spot.

Rookie?

It might be better to use black wire.

He slowly bent down and untied the white line wrapped around the door, a sneer appearing on the corner of his mouth.

That's it?

After carefully checking the gap in the door, the captain slowly opened it.

He glanced sideways cautiously.

I saw two corpses and two pieces of ice, one big and one small.

Look at the time, but only two or three minutes have passed?

Forget it, no more chasing.

The captain shook his head slightly.

He wasn't going to waste time.

His eyes shifted away, and suddenly the face under the gas mask twisted.

In the pitch-black [Dark Gold] room, there was a fumes of poisonous gas that had not yet dissipated.

And on the wall, someone had used green paint to paint an abstract portrait that looked like it was painted in a kindergarten.

A messy hair, wearing glasses, and giving the middle finger.

It's you again. Are you here?

Did you really show up?

OK OK.

The captain's eyes widened with anger, and he threw the stack of photos in his hand to the ground.

Just two or three minutes. Let me see how far you can run.

Anger attacks the heart.

The captain stepped into the room with a grim smile.

Snapped.

There was a subtle sound of a rope breaking.

The captain's smile suddenly froze.

next second.

The scorching flames beneath his feet exploded instantly along with the remaining poisonous gas!