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In the middle of the night, the stars and the moon were hanging in the sky, shining brightly, and the originally silent Nibi Forest seemed to be awakening, glowing with all kinds of sounds.

Black shadows suddenly merged with the night, and suddenly turned into red light and slid across the night sky.

The direction they were heading towards was suddenly filled with white mist.

As the moonlight swayed, what was reflected were the red-feathered crocodiles.

White mist filled the air, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the cold sharp blade was condensed with freezing frost. With a flash of high speed, he suddenly jumped out of the white mist, and was in front of Nidolan in the next moment.

The three-pronged red feathers on its tail stood high and buzzed, and its left ear, like a feather, became increasingly scarlet, coupled with its triangular red eyes, cold sharp blades, and enveloping white mist.

Just like an ice blade wielded from the ice mist, it is invincible and full of strong belief in victory.

Jing Ming even felt his eyes blurred as the fierce ice blade swung down from high in the sky, and the tip of the sword was about to pierce Nidolan's body with the next breath.

"Hello"

Xuan La looked at the little cyan beast in front of him expressionlessly and ended.

Even within the group, there were only a few companions who could withstand this attack head-on.

Although it had never seen the creature in front of it before, judging from its size, it was obviously not a thick-skinned type.

Nidolan's red eyes looked at the sharp blade in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his long ears trembled as if he felt the cold air.

The screen freezes instantly

Jing Ming's swooping movements, the falling frost leaves all around, and even the figure waving the ice blade suddenly froze, like a still oil painting in the middle of the night.

Nidolan didn't do anything more, he just took a small step back, with red light flowing in his eyes.

Suddenly, a strange force forcefully bent Xuan La's left arm, which was wielding the ice blade, inwards.

Boom, boom

The left arm folded into a weird angle with the sound, as if it was preparing to commit suicide by disemboweling itself, with the tip of the sword pointed directly at itself.

After doing all this, Nidolan calmly called out, "Lan."

Her voice was still small and waxy.

Her body was still curled up, looking extremely fragile.

But in Xuan La's eyes, it was so weird. It struggled as hard as it could, but it was still unable to move, as if it was petrified.

next moment

The fallen leaves were falling, and Jing Ming flew forward to hold Nidolan in his arms and rolled over. Before he could stand up, he saw from the corner of his eye that the fierce ice blade pierced directly into its chest, pierced out its chest and abdomen, and finally froze himself into pieces. An ice sculpture.

When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, Xuan La immediately wrapped himself in a cocoon from Ji Sheng and turned into a prisoner in the ice.

But Nidolan was still intact, not even a broken leaf on its body.

victory or defeat

Bang.

Jingming was leaning against the big tree just now, breathing rapidly, and his hands and feet were still a little cold.

He was still stuck in the scene just now.

Xuan La's cunning and violence once again washed away his impression of wild Pokémon.

Some wild Pokémon may not be much less intelligent than humans.

But what made his heart beat faster the most was the moment he was frozen.

That indescribable and impossible-to-resist power made him understand why this world is a world of trainers and Pokémon.

Because, that is real power, true power

There are many skills that can cause the effect just now, but for Nidolan, there is only one, the genetic skill Immobilization, also known as the petrification skill, and mental control.

A general skill involving mental use, material interference, and even spiritual suggestion.

No wonder Nidoland looked as clean and tidy as new from beginning to end, whether he was in the forest or eating and drinking.

It's possible that she has never really stepped on the ground.

made money

No, no, not only did I make money, I felt like I suddenly found out that I had inherited tens of millions of dollars.

It seems to be more beautiful.

"Neduo"

Nidolan held Jing Ming's left arm with his front paws, shrank his body, glanced up, and tilted his head slightly, completely confused as to why his expression was changing.

Her long ears twitched, her red pupils seemed to be slightly closed, and then she yawned, pawed her back paws, and curled up on Jing Ming's left wrist.

"Wait a minute, now is not the time to be happy. If I remember correctly, Huala is also a social Pokémon, and why did this Hula suddenly attack?"

Without thinking too much, Jing Ming knew there must be something wrong with this.

It would be fine if it was for food, but Xuan La's behavior just now directly proved that it was not for food at all.

As for Qiu Yuan, this was the first time in his life that Jing Ming saw Xuan La alive.

Nidolan is even more impossible. If they knew each other, considering the difference in strength, Xuan La should run away immediately after meeting.

"If there is a problem, withdraw first."

Jing Ming prepared to evacuate without saying a word. As for investigating the reasons, this should be left to the formal trainers who received alliance subsidies.

He made up his mind not to waste any time and ran quickly towards the direction he came from.

As for hiding traces, he never thought about it.

Compared to a hunter like Xuan La, who was born in the forest, it was better for him to cherish the time and speed up his escape.

Hey, hey, hey

Jingming hugged Nidolan and disappeared into the weeds in the blink of an eye.

Only Xuan La, who was frozen by ice, was left in place.

After a while.

swish swish

Three black shadows suddenly appeared in the frozen surroundings.

The leader Xuan La is nearly one meter tall, and there is a scratch on his cheek. It is a scar left when fighting for the position of leader. It is also a medal of honor, representing that it is in the upper echelon of the Xuan La group.

The Xuanla group is extremely good at fighting and generally has only one leader.

There is no custom in the ethnic group to expel those who fail in challenges, so leaders and Xuanla individuals who are determined to be leaders must constantly work hard to improve their strength.

Only in this way can the Xuanla ethnic group keep moving forward.

"Hongla"

Scar's voice was very deep, sounding like claws scratching across the rock, and his hoarseness was filled with a majesty that was not found in ordinary Scar's voice.

It did not act rashly, its scarlet pupils unblinkingly looked at the traces of the battle in front of it, trying its best to use its own combat experience to restore what had just happened.

But soon, Scarrilla gave up because there were only two marks on the ground.

Humans, and Xuanla

It took a deep look at the remaining human footprints, stretched out its sharp claws, and swung it suddenly. Cold light splashed around, and the frozen Xuanla was immediately freed and passed out on the ground.

The other two Xuanla held its body and evacuated towards the rear.

Scar's eyes were wide open, and there was a chill all over his body, like a beacon.

At the same time, white fog and cold air filled other parts of the forest, guiding all the beasts to disperse, forming a circular encirclement, approaching inch by inch, as if they were searching for something.