Dawn of Pokémon

The prairie fire was like ocean waves, quickly engulfing everything in its reach.The forest trees were erased in pieces like black characters on a white paper, not even the remains were left.

The fragile dark green that covers Mount Aso is cut through.Viewed from a high altitude, it seems as if a rift valley is carved abruptly into the forest, inlaying a deep scar on the southern land.

It was only at this moment that the people of the flames realized how cautiously and carefully the god who had been guided around by a few rays of lightning had restrained his power. Even though the long sleep and anger made it unclear, all its actions were from the subconscious.

The Fire People watched helplessly as their most precious Upe drum turned into dust in the fire, but at this time they had no time to feel sad about the object.The figure that was swallowed up at the same time as Wu Pei Gu made many people cover their mouths with their hands in horror.

Before the youngest warrior could not hold back his sobs, a loud "murmur" suddenly sounded.

"My mother, my father, my ancestors, my Niyu scared me to death..." The young man who sent the Wupei drum before rode on the flaming horse and ran wildly, finally getting out of the raging range of the blazing flames.Even so, two bunches of his bangs were singed. However, looking at the clan leader who was being held by his collar in a very disrespectful manner, he felt that these two hairs were worth the burn.

"Chief, are you okay? Can you still fight?" He asked worriedly, not daring to let go immediately.

The clan leader, who was hanging in the air like a cat picked up by the scruff of his neck, showed an expression of patience.

"...Put down the speaker first."

The young man may not have recovered from the task of delivering the message, but he still raised the horn in front of his mouth and turned it to the highest setting. Even talking to himself had the effect of a server-wide announcement.The clan leader who was brutally attacked by the sonic wave felt that his ears were deafened, and even the pain in his abdomen seemed to be relieved by the shock.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!”

It seemed that the flame bird couldn't bear the continuous noise from this person, and it sprayed fire mercilessly, scaring him so much that he threw away the horn and ran away like crazy.

This time, he did not forget to drag the unlucky clan leader to sit behind him, instead of hanging beside him and eating the mud splashed by the flaming horse's hooves.

The god of fire seemed to have completely lost his mind, and was bombarding the surroundings with wild fire, burning out several twisted black lines in the forest.Fortunately, the people of the flames were very good at escaping, and they used their magical powers to scurry away with their heads in their arms, and finally they were not burned to a crisp by their own birds.

The red-haired people did not feel betrayed by Niwa God's over-the-top behavior, as if he had turned against him, but they could all see clearly that it was all the fault of the person who fired the gun on the mountain!That is definitely a "super powerful concentrated chaos bullet a thousand times"!Not to mention that Niwa-sama is such a big bird, their palm-sized fire chicken was so noisy by the ultrasound that it even overturned the table! !

The young man riding the flaming horse was galloping among the fire rain and gravel. He had quickly become accustomed to this escape rhythm. He even had the mood to continue to mutter, "It's okay, it's okay. At least this way we don't have to try our best to pull him away." I have lost the hatred of Niyu-sama... Clan leader, what are your next plans?"

He turned around and looked at the young clan leader with an interested expression, his eyes swaying with a bright light of the same color as his hair.

And the same light is also residing in the eyes of all the fighting Flame People, when they flee in panic, when they fall in the dirt, and when they stand up again.

Countless light spots are like the vast Milky Way, gathering and dispersing on the land of Mount Aso, extremely fragile and extremely tough.Like a spark that never goes out

And it will surely turn into a prairie fire.

Karma took a deep breath.He temporarily put the pain that interfered with his thinking out of his mind and beat the drum on his waist hard.The roar penetrated the messy branches and leaves and flying sand and stones, and was clearly conveyed to everyone's ears.

The sound of the drum conveys a simple message.

The current state of the Flame Bird is similar to the negative impact of "chaos" that has been forcibly imposed. It cannot accurately recognize the surrounding environment in a short period of time, and can only pour out power randomly based on instinct.Such a situation is of course very dangerous, but the influence of "chaos" cannot last long in ordinary battles, let alone when the target is a powerful god.

Therefore, they only need to try their best to protect themselves, avoid the sharp edges and at the same time make the flame birds feel their presence. They will not fly away from the mountainous area because there is no one. As long as the stalemate lasts for a period of time, the predicament will naturally be solved.

The drumbeat played by the patriarch was like a tonic, and the embarrassed Flame People immediately found their backbone.They trained to switch formations in an orderly manner, moving in groups of three with the flame bird as the center of the circle to prevent a certain group of people from being focused on the fire; fast-moving Pokémon rely on their feet to dodge the flames, and team members can take turns if they are not fast enough. Cast Hold to survive a round of attacks.

The accelerating white light and the stable green light shield guard the life of each warrior, appearing dotted on the charred land, blooming like flowers.

As long as we maintain this state, victory is right in front of us.

The joyful emotion had just emerged in the hearts of a few people, and the earth suddenly roared with rage.

It was not the usual small earthquake caused by the awakening of the flame bird, but the most original explosion of power originating from the depths of the active volcano called Aso.Everyone heard the huge explosion from the top of the mountain. The lava was wrapped around the rock fragments, and the pressure was increased to the extreme and it was violently ejected, forming a column of air that shot straight into the night sky.

The sudden impact and vibration caused countless people to fall to the ground, and the turmoil on the earth could never touch the gods in the sky.Karma realized something was wrong, and before he could change the drumbeat, the creatures in the flames had already spread their wings, setting off a hurricane that swept across the entire forest.

No matter how heavy the Pokémon was, it couldn't withstand the force of the wind. It was blown crookedly and rolled into a ball with broken branches and leaves.The flaming horse was leaping over a deep ditch in the air. It lost its balance in the air before it had time to stand firm. The two people riding on it also flew out and were knocked into a dark place.

Ignoring the sharp pain like tearing in the abdomen, Ye struggled to stand up and look at his people. After his groggy vision cleared up, he felt cold all over.

The young man who was holding a loudspeaker and chattering a few minutes ago was half lying on the ground, with the back of his head facing a sharp rock.Blood overflowed and stained the ground red at an alarming speed.His eyes were half-opened unconsciously, but his pupils were dilated, and his body was twitching violently uncontrollably.

The young patriarch only felt his brain buzzing, and the dazzling blood swallowed up everything in his field of vision.

As a soldier who had participated in the annihilation battle of Somiana, Ye knew very well what such symptoms meant. The pain of "about to watch my tribe die before my eyes" had not really hit my skin yet, and the clear white brilliance suddenly dispelled the blood color.

A hand stained with dust and blood was gently placed on the shoulder of the dying man.

That ray of white light was like the ripples of a clear spring, flowing out from the visitor's wrist. The invisible hand covering the young man's body once again slowly moved the clock, rotating the hands back half a turn.

The moonlight-like color only shone for a short moment and then quickly extinguished.

The young man who was originally on the verge of death sat up with a question mark on his face and touched the back of his head in confusion, thinking that he had been given the illusion that he would die soon.It's just that the end of the intense pain is still lingering in the brain, and no hallucination can be so real.

The leader of the Fire People opened his mouth.He should have said "thank you", but his voice was choked in his throat because of the horror he saw.

The stranger's white sweatpants were already covered in mottled crimson and burnt black.The sharp edges of the rock tore several holes on it, exposing bleeding wounds. The rampaging gods left the people of the flames with no time to care for the wounded. No one knew how she managed to survive on her own after being knocked into the hard rock by the rock cannon. The strength to break free.

Her left arm was twisted into a shocking arc and hung weakly by her side. It was unclear whether the shadow on her skin was sticky mud or a large bruise.The blood slowly oozing from his head wetted his hair, and a dazzling line of blood formed from his forehead to his chin.

But her expression is still extremely calm. The burning feathers of the firebird in the night sky shed light, which complements the blue light under her feet that has not yet dispersed, filtering out the blood and strange pale color on her face, as if everything is related to fragility. All the words and sentences have nothing to do with it, leaving only an almost indifferent feeling of coldness.

She retracted her hand and looked at the patriarch who was also looking embarrassed.

"I will use the Heart of the Moon when someone is on the verge of death, please don't worry." Xiao Ye deliberately repeated the original sentence when Ye gave the order before.

The ash ejected by the volcano has begun to fall slowly, casting a dark filter in front of the eyes.The shaking of the earth gradually subsided, and the red-haired people struggled to get up, or they could only lie motionless on the ground despite their efforts.The irrational God Niwa is about to spit out the red lotus fire again, intending to devour those who cannot regain their strength immediately.

Surrounded by such a tragic scene, the girl asked in an almost declarative tone:

"I think it's not time to declare defeat yet?"

After the words fell, red light bloomed, water vapor spread, and the dark blue dragon stood among the broken branches and rubble, raising its head and letting out a hoarse roar.Its appearance was so conspicuous that it almost instantly attracted the attention of the creatures in the flames.

The fire that was ready to go surged forward, and at the same time, the trainer gave the order.

"ol."

Gyarados released the most powerful water-based move he had mastered. The cold water column reflected orange-red light and met the flames head-on.

The temperature of the flame bird's flame is too high, shortening the evaporation process of the liquid to almost an instant. The water vapor suddenly spreads out like a bomb, shrouding the surrounding area in a vast whiteness.

The god's attack destroyed the water column with force. Just before it hit the target, Gyarados' huge body returned to the ball with red light, causing the flames to only burn to the rugged ground.The ensuing "man-made clouds and fog" robbed the vision, causing the creatures in the flames to subconsciously pause.

And these few seconds are enough for those who still have the strength to fight to stand up again.

Before Ye could say anything, Xiaoye's figure had quietly disappeared into the shadows, and only an imperceptible lightning-like blue light could be seen jumping and moving in the forest.

Well, maybe there are also shouts such as "Oh my god, I'm saved, thank you, brother, can't you treat yourself first? Or is it that the virtues of Heart of the Moon and Healing Fluctuation are ineffective for me?" and so on.

Users of the Heart of the Moon capture every rapidly fading breath of life and reverently reverse their time one by one.And "the lives of the people are safe" is a huge incentive for the people of the flames that foreigners can't imagine.

The drumbeat from the supreme commander sounded again.This time the drumbeat was more passionate and fierce than ever before, full of the spirit of a warrior charging.The irrational god seemed to have noticed something. He flapped his wings and stirred up strong winds, dispersing the white mist that filled the surrounding area.

The night sky became bright and clear again.The last person saved by the stranger shook his head to the sound of the drums and laughed without fear.

"I've been waiting for this for a long time. Let's have some serious fun with Niwa-sama!"

The clan leader standing at the front of the battle formation raised his hand first, and the elf ball flew high in the air, releasing a dazzling red light.

Huge figures appeared next to the red-haired people.Their bodies are heavy and slow, and they are not suitable for running in the mountains; but their weight prevents them from being easily overturned by the storm of the flame bird, and their solid physique gives them the lethality to touch the gods.

The young clan leader struck the final strong note on the drum, followed by instructions overlapping the voices of countless people.

"Fire-breathing camel rockslide!"

Hot lava brews, accumulates, fills, and erupts from the Pokémon's hump.Like miniature volcanic eruptions, and as if they resonate with the soul of Mount Aso, the lava carries the rocks straight into the sky, and then falls with the same rapid momentum, drawing countless dazzling flame tails in the sky.

The Flame Bird, which was surrounded by a circular battle formation in the center, had no time to fly high to dodge.The howling wind intertwined with the scorching fire waves, forming an overwhelming rock rainstorm!

small theater:

Xiaoye who was yelled three times, "Oh my God, I'm saved, thank you, brother, can't you treat yourself first? Or is it that the heart of the moon and healing fluctuations are not effective for me?" Xiaoye: I see, I still don't forget it when life and death are at stake. Speak freely, is this the truth about how powerful the Fire People are?

The clan leader, hanging in the air like a cat picked up by the scruff of his neck: ...I don’t think so.