Pokemon: The King of Dogs

Chapter 42 Brewing Hatred

If there is a war, there will be casualties; if there are casualties, there will be sadness; if there is sadness, there will be hatred; if there is hatred, there will be wars. This is a vicious cycle, but if you are caught in this cycle, you don't want to quit. If you can quit, taking a step back may not lead to a bright future, it may lead to an abyss of eternal destruction.

"Damn, abominable Elf, abominable Arceus, abominable, abominable, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..from me tripping out from there." On both sides of the road made of flesh and blood.

The peaceful era has been too long. Even though many trainers are training against each other, venturing into the wild, and entering and exiting dangerous situations, blood has disappeared in this world for too long. It has been so long that just robbery is one of the heaviest crimes in the world. Killing is really too far away for the people, so far away that it seems it will never happen.

But what is now nakedly exposed in front of the coalition forces is blood and killing. Fighting on different battlefields, a lot of blood gradually cooled down. The trainer who woke up suddenly found that a certain elf he had been with day and night would never move. Large streams of blood left its body, casually taking away its life. Some elves found that the trainer who was always behind them lay down forever. His empty eyes and fearful expression were the last things he left in this world.

Nian is a very talented elf trainer. He is only 20 years old this year, but he has already participated in eight league challenges. The gym challenge was no longer a challenge to him six years ago. All he had to do was travel around, explore everywhere, and constantly train himself.

Nian has been to many dangerous situations, explored countless ruins, and visited places where mythical beasts roam. Although Nian has never actually faced a mythical beast, he has also seen many mythical beasts from a distance. Although Nian has not yet reached the strength of the Heavenly King, I am just one step away from it. If I break through, I will be the Heavenly King. He asked himself that he had experienced many storms and faced countless dangers. In terms of knowledge in this world, he was no worse than those kings of heaven.

In order to feel the pressure, to allow himself to break through, or to truly participate in a war, Nian resolutely came to Guanfeng Town and chose to be the first echelon of the fighting force. He was riding on the neck of Gyarados, and his other elf Bangira was among the ten thousand elves in the first wave of surfing. Facing the charging Arceus elf army, he was still confident, Still determined. There were many opponents, and he was not fighting alone. There were countless elves beside him. They all used surfing skills at the same time under Xina's order.

The huge waves rushed towards the elf army on the opposite side like a tsunami. When seeing such a spectacular scene, Nian felt that he had caught a little bit of enlightenment, but he had not had time to be happy yet. Arceus took action, Judgment Flying Boulder, the divine skill of Arceus, who was named the God of Creation. A strong golden light easily broke through the huge tsunami wave that seemed to be indestructible and unrivaled by Nian. Open, and Yu Wei directly opened a big hole in the middle of their surfing troops.

Is this the power of the divine beast? Nian was confused. Before he could react, the rolling waves attacked both sides indiscriminately. Nian and Gyarados were washed aside by the huge waves. When he woke up, Bangila had also rushed to his side. Although Bangila was not one of the three major dragon clans, he was also one of the six quasi-god elves, so he persisted through the impact of the huge waves and immediately recovered. Found Nian. This Banjila was found and recovered by Nian in the extremely dangerous Silver Mountains, when he was only 15 years old.

However, before the surfing brigade of the water legion they were in could organize their formation, Arceus's elf legion had already rushed in front of them. The troops on one side were neatly arranged, not only forming a dense charging formation, but also the acceleration and impact force was greatly enhanced after a certain distance. Before the other side could wake up from the huge waves just now, the hand-to-hand combat began cruelly, crushing them without any suspense. Among them, the ones who were crushed included the sentient Gyarados and Benji. pull

At the last moment, Bangira ignored the gleaming head of the big steel snake in front of him, and used his shoulder to throw Gyarados and Nian who was riding on Gyarados far away from the charge. direction, and then the defenseless Bangila was directly hit by the big steel snake's headbutt, causing his entire head to explode. Bangira's bulky body fell to the ground weakly, and countless surging elves stepped on its body. Bangira's green body was ruthlessly submerged by the Arceus Elf Army.

Gyarados coiled up his body as much as possible and used his body to resist the impact of landing. The Nian base was not harmed at all, but after looking at Nian to confirm that he was safe, Gyarados closed his eyes slightly and fell weakly. On the ground. Only then did Nian discover that Gyarados had a huge wound that penetrated its body. It was caused by a Hackosaurus directly penetrating Gyarados's body. The wound on Gyarados's body no longer bleeds. Gyarados's blood has dried up. It is the mind that makes Gyarados persist until it is confirmed that Nian is safe before falling. Gyarados and Bangira are just trying to save Nian. Life, all gave their lives.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh" Nian's eyes no longer have a battlefield, no more Arceus, and no two sides frantically engaging in hand-to-hand combat. He could only see Gyarados and the corpse of Bangira, and he could no longer stop crying.

Thoughts are just a representative, death and parting are constantly happening, grief and hatred are constantly brewing

When Sirona controlled the Arceus Elf Legion and the three dragon gods led the way to entangle Arceus so that it could not attack the coalition forces below at will, the grass recovery brigade and the flying wounded transport brigade also rushed to the front line, hoping that they could Quickly reorganize the army.

The leader of the team, the Witch of the Sea of ​​Flowers, Bi Luo, came to the motionless Nian. Time was urgent. Many medical staff gave up on Nian after their persuasion failed, and instead went to rescue other injured trainers and elves. Bi Luo noticed the situation here. , just come and visit in person.

Nian held the body of Gyarados tightly, his eyes lost their former brilliance, and he stared at the body of Gyarados in his arms, motionless. Bi Luo didn't know which number this was, but in the short five minutes she came to support, she saw more than she had seen in her entire life. Bi Luo slowly put down the big hood that covered her eyes, revealing her long gray withered hair, green eyes and a charming face like a girl of 5 or 15 years old.

"The deceased is dead. You are responsible for the elves who continue to follow you. Do you want to continue to be depressed like this?" Bilu said the same sentence. She also forgot how many times she said this sentence to her in these 5 minutes. , and she no longer expected the other party's reply, it was just like a routine.

"They died to save me. It was me who was wrong, but they are the ones who bear the consequences. Am I still qualified to be responsible for the elves? Do I still deserve to have elves? Can I still bear that responsibility?" Nian answered Bi Luo's words , which surprised Biluo. Nian was the only one who answered her.

"This qualification does not depend on what you think, nor on my opinion, but on the trust your elf has in you. Relax, I will take you back to rest." Bi Luo slowly took out an elf ball, with a red light flashing. The grass elf appeared next to Biluo and Nian.

"Grass elf, grass flute." The grass elf flicked his tail gently, and stretched the blades of his tail to his mouth. The grass elf gently held it in his mouth, and slowly blew out a lullaby. Nian quietly fell into sleep, and slowly He closed his eyes and just held the hands of Gyarados, never letting go.

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