Pokemon phobia

Carlos looked for the magic projection, but the battlefield was in chaos at the moment. Millions of humans, monsters, elves, and skeletons were fighting in the bloody battlefield. Lun.

"Where..." Carlos searched with all his attention, and his mood became more and more anxious as time went on.

He didn't notice that a figure suddenly and quietly appeared behind him.The visitor looked like a high elf, with smooth black hair and an unusually handsome appearance, but with strange pure white pupils.The black robe on his body was filled with white light, with a standard smile on his lips, and his eyes were focused on Carlos' back.

The white-eyed elf slowly raised his hand and hugged Carlos from behind.His movements are very slow, with a calm and elegant charm, but seem to be so fast that no one can react.

It wasn't until his arms completely locked Carlos that Carlos suddenly realized something was wrong and began to struggle.

"Long time no see, my dear Carlos." The white-eyed elf embraced Carlos, rubbed his head lightly on Carlos's helmet, and there was a lingering smile in his voice, "You are so naughty .”

Carlos' pupils contracted violently, and it seemed that a biting chill enveloped his whole body, making every bit of his magic power boil and scream.The unparalleled premonition of danger made him almost suffocate, struggling desperately, but still unable to break free.

The white-eyed elf chuckled, the white light on his body dissipated little by little, and climbed onto the black black armor that Carlos was wearing.The white light was extremely soft, but the extremely sturdy black armor seemed to touch the cotton wool of the flame, and it disintegrated into ashes little by little, peeling off Carlos' body.

The light gradually fell on Carlos' skin, burrowing into his body like insects and ants.

Pain, extreme pain.

But he couldn't make a sound, and couldn't move.

Carlos' eyes widened, his body trembled slightly, and the world in front of him seemed to be distorted into an absurd appearance due to the pain.The white-eyed elf still hugged him from behind, his fingers slowly brushed Carlos's fair cheeks, squinting his eyes and smiling contentedly.He felt the increasingly strong resistance from the invasion of power, but he didn't care. He just poked Carlos complainingly: "You, why do you have to run away? Originally, you lived by my side, so we can take it slowly , you won’t be in pain anymore. Look, now it takes so long to achieve the effect at once, it’s no wonder you don’t feel pain.”

However, after being caught off guard at first, Carlos seemed to have activated his long-sleeping instinct. A faint silver-white light lit up from his pupils, and then spread out to resist the white light.He gritted his teeth and swallowed the moan that had reached his mouth, and turned his head stiffly to look at the person who came.

He saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face: "Lei, Nuo, Lai!"

"Renolet" smiled, pretending to be sad and said: "Hey, Carlos, my dear brother, how can you not recognize me?"

Carlos' pupils trembled, and he gasped violently twice, staring at the white pupils of "Renolet".

There was no warmth in these eyes, only aloof coldness and indifference.

The eyes are the same color as the elf mother tree.

He is not Renolet.

"Renolet" was still smiling: "You really know how to escape, it's him—is that dragon helping you?"

Carlos gritted his teeth and said nothing.

But his silence didn't make "Renolet" feel annoyed or troubled at all, and even made "Renolet's" expression a little more cheerful.He blinked his white pupils, at this time the abnormal white had slowly climbed up to the root of his black hair and began to extend down.

"Do you know how long I've been preparing for this day?" He leaned closer to Carlos' ear and said with a smile, "12 years, 12 years—from the day I found out about your birth, it's been 12 years and zero now. eight days."

"That's a good number, isn't it?"

He chuckled twice, and a little madness appeared in his eyes: "But before this, I have been looking forward to this day for ten, ten thousand, years! Your appearance is the best gift for me, I really love you to death , my dear brother!"

The silver light in Carlos' eyes became stronger and stronger, and his overflowing power overflowed uncontrollably in the entanglement with the white light, destroying everything around him like a giant mouth that crushed everything.However, not even the sound can escape this vortex, making all the scenes seem comical and terrifying like pantomime.

Silver-white blood overflowed from the corner of Carlos' lips, and his originally clear and gentle eyes were full of murderous intent: "Damn...you, damn...he will be back soon, you..."

"Ha!" Renolet suddenly let out a short laugh from his throat, and he laughed grinningly, "Do you trust him so much? You are so naive, Carlos. I admit that he is indeed very special, but, in Yaze La, I am God!"

His sharp voice stopped abruptly in an instant, and turned into a gentle murmur again: "We were born to be gods."

"Do you know, Carlos, the World Tree is the pillar of the world. My roots go deep into every corner of the earth, and the wind is my leaves. Nothing can block my gaze." He pointed to the endless sky not far away. Black Ocean, with a little nostalgia in his eyes, "Did you see that, 10 years ago, I was there, holding up the sun to bring light to the creatures, watching them laugh and cry, and calling me with an adoring voice. Every day New life is born, and decaying souls are silenced every day... I love them, so I am willing to work hard to protect two worlds—yes, two worlds.”

"The world tree grows where the two worlds overlap. You must know this. Of course, this was true until the last time the demon world invaded." He laughed, "In order to protect Azera, I moved The void coordinates of the entire world, drive away all the invaders, and try to repair the scars they left... Then those dragons, they took this opportunity to take away a third of my origin!"

He giggled, his eyes were wild and cruel: "Those damned guys, they divided up my strength, pulled out my roots triumphantly, chopped them up and spread them on the ground as fertilizer. Of course, even then I didn't Want to get revenge on them - I love them, they are all children I watched grow up, how can I bear it?"

"I endured it until I found out... there was a damned golden dragon who had been stealing and devouring my power." His voice sank, "I really can't do anything about that little bastard. Who told me to Weak enough to almost die. If I die, then Azera is finished, so I can't die."

"So I cut off all the roots that were contaminated with the dragon domain, and forcibly pulled out the roots to move away from that area. Of course, I couldn't pull them all out, and some were broken deep in the ground——I can feel it Some little mice from the devil world now opened a much smaller 'door' in the other direction, secretly digging up my broken roots. Now I don't even dare to spread the roots anymore, those greedy robbers have been Staring at me..."

He said, "Are you wondering why I'm telling you this?"

Carlos didn't look at him, just panted heavily.

"Renolet" let go of his arms, grabbed Carlos' neck and lifted his feet off the ground.He smiled calmly and said gently: "Don't think that these have nothing to do with you, my dear brother. I have to tell you that you are the source of the part that was cut off by me. Originally, I thought you would be killed by that part in the long years. Swallow the damn dragon to buy me some time to recover, but you actually have the will, maybe it's because of that strange black dragon?"

He tilted his head and looked at Carlos who was struggling in his hands, and said: "So although it is cruel, I still have to remind you - you are the incarnation of the laws of the Dragon Realm, and it is normal for you to be close to the Dragon Clan by nature, so now you feel that you are ' Love' that dragon, just because you've only seen him as a dragon. You don't love him as much as you think. Your relationship is as fragile as human toilet paper. Ask me to take you to Dragonland to see See? Surely you'll be delighted to find your beloved dragons all over the place."

"No...you're talking nonsense..." Carlos was so pinched that he could barely speak.

"Oh, you can be as stubborn as you want." He sighed pityingly, "it doesn't make sense anyway."

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Tai Lun cautiously walked on the edge of the battlefield, while dealing with the surrounding monsters, while observing the giant boundary gate floating in the sky.Before Yunling followed, he had no choice but to hide this conspicuous little guy in his magic bag again in order not to expose it.Fortunately, now that the sage's tower is here, he can't use magic, otherwise this little guy will be seriously hindered.

High in the sky, the core castle of the Sage Tower is releasing its terrifying power at this time, desperately blocking the gate and the monsters that are constantly gushing out.Across the thick magic barrier, Tyron couldn't see the situation there clearly, and could only vaguely perceive a part of the decayed atmosphere.

But for some unknown reason, a sense of anxiety and palpitations suddenly appeared in his heart.

He chopped down a skeleton soldier, took a deep breath to calm down, and continued to look for a way to get closer to the gate of the demon world.

Suddenly, Tai Lun turned his head to look in a direction outside the battlefield, and the moment he saw it clearly, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the strong anger and fear almost broke through his reason!

On the edge of the battlefield, "Renolet" stood on a high cliff with Carlos' neck in his arms, looking at Tyron from afar.He saw Tai Lun's eyes, so he tilted his head casually, lifted the immobile Carlos to the edge of the cliff, stared at Carlos' silvery white pupils and smiled, "Oh, he saw you."

After finishing speaking, he loosened his hand.