Pokemon phobia

The lingering wind whistled behind him, blowing his long hair and hitting his back continuously, leaving slight pain.Carlos blinked hard, heard the crackling sound of "cracking" coming from his feet, and looked down subconsciously.

He saw that the tree trunk that originally protected his body shattered weakly in the gale of chaos and void because of the loss of energy supply.

But that's not the point.

Because while seeing the trunk that fell into the abyss, Carlos also saw the gray-black long tail behind him.He froze for a moment, tentatively trying to control it, and immediately saw in horror that the tail really moved, and the slightly bluish bony triangular spikes at the end kept provoking his nerves.

Then he discovered that something seemed to grow on his back.

Carlos leaned on the cliff, his mind went blank, and it took dozens of seconds to finally make up his mind to look.

It was a pair of huge gray-black wings similar to bats, and there were some lighter-colored gray hairs scattered on the wings.

"What's going on..." Carlos's lips were a little pale, and he turned his head to look at the extremely dangerous scene around him, his face became more and more ugly.He gritted his teeth and looked around for a while, then clung to the cliff with all his strength and climbed up.

Anyway, get out of here and find Tyron...

His movements suddenly stopped again, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.It seemed that an extremely cold current poured into his body at this moment, making every nerve of him numb——

He remembered.

On the day when the demon world came, he was deprived of control of his body by the world tree, and he personally pierced the light spear into the core of Tyron's life.The blood flowing down from the memory stung his nerves, and what was even more frightening was the look in Tai Lun's eyes, the unbelievable eyes that made him almost lose all will to survive at this moment.

The voice of World Tree seemed to echo in his mind: 【Do you know?Those dragons, their strength comes from me, I clearly know all their weaknesses - I calculated the strength of the black dragon, so that he was extremely weak when he came here, and the light spear had pierced Wearing his life core, it is guaranteed that he will never survive——]

Carlos froze for a long time, and slowly buried his face in his arms.

However, at this moment, he didn't know if it was because of excessive longing that he had hallucinations, but he actually heard a faintly familiar dragon roar coming from the abyss.

"I don't believe it..." Carlos raised his head again, stared fixedly at the top of the abyss, and slowly moved his stiff body to climb up.

"There's no way Tyron will die."

"He can't..."

"impossible……"

Carlos gritted his teeth tightly, tasted the strange smell of rust in his mouth, his eyes were flushed, and his eyes were so stubborn that they were terrible.

He can't die here, even if he wants to die, he must die by Tai Lun's hands.

He's going to find Tyron.

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After seeing the terrifying black void disappear, Miyaro rode his skeleton horse towards it.He spent quite a while on the road, so that when he arrived, he saw only a ruin covered with corpses.He walked around the broken bones and flesh and blood in fear, and came to the edge of the huge pit and looked down.

He saw the black dragon entrenched on the bone mountain at a glance.The appearance of that black dragon was slightly different from the one he had seen once before, and its size seemed to have grown a bit larger. The intermittent "shooting stars" on the scales had completely connected into a fine net at this time, faintly visible as the angle changed.

As if aware of his arrival, Heilong raised his head and glanced this way.

Just for a moment, Miyaluo was intimidated by him.

It's hard to describe what kind of eyes they are, beautiful, cold, and as clear as inorganic purple crystals, but there seems to be a terrifying coercion like a king who cannot be offended, and at the same time, there is a kind of face-to-face The horror of death itself.

However, Tai Lun at the bottom of the deep pit just casually glanced over there just because he noticed Miyaluo's arrival, and quickly withdrew his gaze, looking down coldly at the three monsters lying on the ground in front of him.The three monsters that he deliberately left alive had a power level similar to that of the Wandering Soul King he had seen, and he had already commanded the monsters to attack him when he had just transformed.

But when he cut off the "threads" similar to the power of the World Tree, these monsters immediately lost their ability to resist, and instinctively ran away.And these three leaders who were under his care were not as lucky as other monsters.

"Your Majesty the Demon God..." the Flame Demon King said while holding on to the fear that came from the depths of his soul, "We... didn't do it voluntarily, please let us go, we are willing to offer you as compensation."

Tai Lun was silent for a few seconds and asked, "What did you call me?"

The Flame Demon King trembled: "Demon, Your Majesty the Demon God?"

In his eyes, only a demon god possesses such terrifying power.High-ranking demons with inherited memories are very clear that demon gods are absolutely inviolable. In the glorious era when twelve demon gods coexisted, all races that were not protected by demon gods lived in extremely miserable conditions. , that race will also weaken rapidly, being oppressed, plundered, bullied by other races, and turned into slaves.

There have been no demon gods in the Demon Realm for a long time.

The huge creature of unknown origin in front of him was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

Tai Lun was silent for a long time, just staring at him thoughtfully without speaking.The three demon kings were trembling at the sight of him, not daring to make any changes for fear of offending the demon gods.But at this moment, the sound of horseshoes came from far and near, and the three demon kings finally felt that terrifying gaze move away from themselves.

Miyaluo stared blankly at the three demon kings lying on the ground, and then at Tai Lun. The fire of soul in his eyes danced for a long time, not knowing what to say.Tai Lun nodded at him, then stood up, and said in a deep voice: "Present your real names, surrender to me, and I will give you enough protection."

The three demon kings were powerless to resist at all, and they were all determined to dispel the anger of the demon god as soon as possible, so they signed the real name contract without the slightest hesitation.

Tai Lun slowly walked down from the bone mountain, came to Miyaluo, and opened his front paws to let him stand on top of him.His size is too huge for Miyaluo, and Miyaluo even has the illusion that he is facing a moving mountain, but after going through so many things, Miyaluo has calmed down a lot and never What is unusual.

[Miya Luo. 】

Miyaluo, who was still looking at the three demon kings below in a daze, was taken aback for a moment before realizing that Tai Lun was talking to him with his mental power.He quickly hummed in response, and then saw Tyron spread his wings and soar into the sky.

【Do you want to go back to Azera? 】

The fire of Miyaluo's soul jumped, and he asked in a harsh voice: [Can I go back? 】

He was forcibly immersed in the pool of reincarnation by the succubus Sylvia, and the rotten river water stripped off his flesh and internal organs, and transformed him into a sad skeleton.He has been completely assimilated by the laws of this world, returning to Azera in his current state, the only thing waiting for him is death.

Tai Lun was silent for a while, and said: [I will find a way to help you. 】

Not only helping Miyaluo, but also helping himself.

He hadn't forgotten that part of the World Tree's power and will had been integrated into Azera, it couldn't hurt him, but it wasn't necessarily unable to hurt other people he knew.He wasn't sure if the guy would do it, but he'd rather be prepared for the worst.

He had to find a way to completely get rid of World Tree.

After flying over half of the canyon of the Wandering Soul King, Tai Lun brought Miyaluo down on the top of a low hill.He sat cross-legged on a solid rock, looking up at the gray sky.

He hadn't done this for a long time, until he fainted during this transformation and somehow dreamed of the distant past.

If it wasn't for this dream, he would almost have forgotten that his current name once belonged to a lower-ranking green dragon.

So did the green dragon with the same name really affect him?

Tai Lun closed his eyes, and the figure of Silver Dragon Anxivedona appeared before his eyes again.He laughed silently, feeling inexplicably astringent in his heart.

of course not.

The real name can only be chosen by oneself, in other words - the real name is something engraved deep in the soul from the very beginning.

The name "Tylon" belonged to him from the very beginning, and that "moving mushroom" never had a name. For it, "Tylon" was just an ordinary title like "Green Dragon".Anxi Vedona has known about this for a long time, even every upper dragon who has read all his inherited memories knows.

The lie that "naming it will make it live longer" is nothing more than Anxi Vedona's usual tenderness to his son.