Pokémon Dragon King

Chapter 142 Stinky Mud!Plata's tactics
Zhao Fang squinted at Plata, and used the poisonous attack to meet the shadow ball rushing. There were only two possibilities. The first was that Plata wanted to exchange injuries, eat the damage from the shadow ball, and then directly attack Doron Mesia, or Plata was confident that his Nidorino could use the poisonous attack to defeat the energy of the shadow ball.

If the Pokémon is strong enough, it can indeed rely on moves to defeat the enemy's moves, so as to achieve an effect similar to dodging attacks. However, Zhao Fang is still very confident about his Doron Mesia's shadow ball.

If this can be opened by Prata's Nidorino with a poisonous attack, then Zhao Fang feels that he can buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

Sure enough, just as he thought, Nidorino slammed into the flying shadow ball, then let out a scream, and then collapsed powerlessly on the ground, losing the ability to fight.

Zhao Fang was stunned for a moment. Although he knew that Nidorino couldn't knock the shadow ball away, he didn't expect it to fall so easily. This kind of feeling made Zhao Fang want to blurt out, 'That's it? ' The urge.

"Your Pokémon is really powerful. My Nidorino has survived a lot of attacks with poison blows. If this is the case, then I will use my full strength! Come out! Smelly mud!" Plata took Nidorino back into the Poké Ball, then took out a Poké Ball and threw it on the scene. In the next second, a strong smell filled the air.

Zhao Fang covered his nose with a helpless expression. Is this stinky mud?Looking at the stinky mud with its strange shape and strong smell, Zhao Fang suddenly understood why the nearby people complained every time the stinky mud appeared. The smell really couldn't stand it!

It's like someone put rotten canned herring, a pile of excrement, and various fermented garbage together in one place to expose to the sun, and the strong smell will soon be released, which belongs to the type that makes you feel sick when you smell it.

"Doron!" Doron Mesia also uttered a disgusted cry. The stench was terrible, and the closer you got, the more faint the smell would be.

"I can't resist the stench, but I can't defeat me! Smelly mud, use the sludge wave!" Plata's expression didn't change, but the next moment, the stinky mud raised his hands and slapped it on the ground. Then the sludge flowing out of it turned into something like a water circle, spreading continuously to the outside, and the faces of the staff at the training ground turned green.

"Duolong, dodge its attack, and then take advantage of the situation to fight back!" Zhao Fang held back the stench echoing in his nasal cavity, and gave an order.

But facing the strong stench, Duolong Meiya was in a trance, and when it began to try to avoid the oncoming sludge, it was too late, and Duolong Meiya was directly doused in the mud.

"Doron!" Doron Mesia uttered an angry cry. It rushed out of the mud wave, and at the same time shook it vigorously to shake off the mud attached to itself. At the same time, a shadow ball in its mouth was sprayed out, rushing towards the stinky mud at a very high speed.

But I didn't see how Prata directed it. The stinky mud was like a pool of mud, and he lay down directly to avoid the attack of the shadow ball. At the same time, several lumps of sludge sprayed out from the ground. The stinky mud used a sludge bomb!

"Smelly mud! Continue to use our tactics!" Plata made a determined voice, and the stinky mud started to use the sludge wave again, and the turbid and foul-smelling sludge swept the entire venue again.

Duolong Meiya dodged the attack this time, but when it used the shadow ball to fight back, it found that the stinky mud had once again merged into the quagmire below it. Zhao Fang frowned, and he saw the light emanating from the stinky mud, which was the light of defense improvement.

Zhao Fang looked at the muddy and muddy field, and then at the smelly mud. He finally understood what was going on with Plata's tactic.

This guy relies on the mud wave to transform the surrounding field into a field suitable for the smelly mud. By melting this skill, he can improve his defense ability and at the same time make it difficult for the opponent to distinguish where the smelly mud is. As long as the mud wave is used a little more, Zhao Fang has no doubt that this field will become a muddy field full of all kinds of mud.

At that time, this is still a Pokémon battle?Just say that you are playing and finding faults is enough, and the mud everywhere will also affect Zhao Fang's other elves. After all, if you step on the muddy ground as soon as you come out, you may fall into a poisoned state.

"It turns out that the moves can still be used like this." Zhao Fang felt his eyes were wide open. For the first time, he discovered that some moves had such unique effects.

"Duolong! You can't delay any longer. End the battle as soon as possible. The sooner it ends, I'll give you hot pot!" Zhao Fang clenched his fists. Although he admired Plata's tactics, he didn't want to watch Plata complete. He would be the one who got into trouble.

After hearing that you can eat hot pot, Duolong Meiya's whole dragon became excited. Immediately after, Duolong Meiya's body flashed. Before Prata and Smelly Ni could react, a few deep claw marks suddenly appeared on the body of Smelly Smelly.

"Use the shadow ball! Its defense has been improved!" Looking at the smelly mud, Zhao Fang knew that the shadow claws did not cause much damage.

"Smelly mud! Melt into the field!" Plata also gave the command at the same time, but before the stinky mud melted into the field, it let out a scream, and then collapsed on the ground. It was fed a shadow ball from the position of its mouth, and the tyrannical ghost energy of the shadow ball exploded from it, and the fried stinky mud directly lost its fighting ability.

And when the smelly mud collapsed in the quagmire, Duolong Meiya emerged from the air, but Duolong Meiya was not in a good condition.

"Thank you, Duolong." Zhao Fang called Duolong Messia back. The biggest change after Duolong Messia's special training was just now. Duolong Messia's speed was brought to the limit. Geng Gui let him master the ability to enter speed overload.

"It's wonderful! With such a fast Pokémon, you beat my trump card with just one Pokémon. Although I am very unwilling, I did lose." Plata clapped his hands, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"You are also very strong." Zhao Fang said sincerely, if it weren't for Duolong's fast speed, it would be very troublesome to face this stinky mud.

(End of this chapter)