Pokémon Dream Walker

William's eyes suddenly widened when he was touched by something sad, and his stubby neck turned red.

With this reaction, the answer is already clear.

Only then did Shang He notice some details that he had just ignored.

For example: William's clothes are very messy, with tears in inconspicuous places.But it didn't look like it had been scratched. Instead, the cuts were neat as if they had been cut with a sharp blade, and dark brown dried blood soaked into the fabric at the cuts.

Because the sky was relatively dark at this time, his attention was just on his bearded face, so he ignored this important information.

Now taking a closer look, it was obvious that William had just experienced a battle.

There were many cuts on the clothes that looked like they had been cut by sharp blades. They were probably small wounds caused by missile needles scratching or the air blades shattering.

Shang He was shocked, remembering the old man's promise to him during the day.

If Mr. Ando can be more forceful...

wheeze—

The violent flames suddenly ignited, and the purple fire light dispersed the night.

The vortex of flames formed by the power of the five pets reaches a height of two stories, as if the dragon king and scorpion are swallowed up by the flame gluttony that devours all things.

This is the light ghost's best attack method.

The vortex turns!

The fire is scorching!

The Dragon King Scorpion is like a roasted whole lamb stuffed into an automatic oven.

After all, it has level 50+ strength, and is not just an idiot with empty strength. It thinks of ways to deal with it after falling into danger.

Tail of the water!

The thick scorpion tail was once again wrapped in the turbulent water, and the sound of "chichi—" was heard endlessly. The rising steam pushed the flame away and affected the operation of the flame vortex.

At this time, the Dragon King Scorpion got a chance to breathe. The water tail stirred and destroyed the internal balance of the flame vortex, and its stable shape was broken up in a few breaths.

Purple flames poured all over the place.

The Dragon King Scorpion with its red carapace fell from the sky.

The look of pain in the fierce triangle eyes lingered, and his body heaved violently as he gasped for air.

Obvious.

The flame vortex formed by the power of the five pets caused it great trouble.

Chew!

The Dragon King Scorpion let out an angry roar, and two pairs of thick legs moved on the ground burning with purple fire. Each foot left a deep cone-shaped pit, and it rushed towards the Candlelight Spirits at high speed, with a pair of ferocious scorpions with sharp blades. The tongs wielded a majestic jade-colored cross sword light.

After seeing Dragon King Scorpion escape from danger, William breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly the sound of Qingyue Sword sounded in his ears.

The flames from the side soared into the sky, causing William to lose consciousness for a moment. How could Shang He let go of this perfect opportunity?

He shouted: "Strengthen your body!"

Holding the sword, spiritual power is integrated into the body, greatly improving physical fitness.

"Cut apart!"

The single scabbard is responsible for gathering general energy. Shang He leaps out quickly and draws the sword quickly with Iai skills.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword was high and harsh.

As the sword was drawn out, the pressurized energy in the scabbard found its outlet, and a blazing white crescent moon spurted out from the scabbard.

This is the origin of the name [Leng Yue Ju Confluence].

The sound of swords!

Howling wind!

The cold moon hangs in the sky!

Three visions suddenly appeared in front of him. William's face was full of horror and his eyes were splitting. Fortunately, his mind had matured after many years of ups and downs, so he was not caught and froze in place.

One hand went to the waist to pick up the elf ball, and he quickly ducked to avoid the head-cutting attack.

But he underestimated Shang He's strength.

Shang He already had extraordinary physical fitness, and slashing was the basic skill of a swordsman. Now he was enhanced by spiritual power and looked like a superman.

Where can I hide?

"Ah! It hurts! My hand!"

The shrill screams were unbearable to hear. A severed hand holding the elf ball was thrown away, and blood jumped more than half a meter high from the shoulder of the severed arm.

The single scabbard used spiritual power to form a shield in front of Shang He, preventing Shang He from experiencing a shower of blood.

The strong smell of blood hit his nose, which made Shang He feel a little uncomfortable.

Although he had been involved in several lives during this period, this was the first time such a brutal scene had occurred.

That is to say, Dragon King Scorpion cannot see this scene, otherwise he will definitely lose his mind and fall into madness when seeing the trainer suffer such a disaster.

the other side.

The Dragon King Scorpion will use the Cross Scissors to kill the Candlelight Spirits one by one.

When it rushed past, the four candlelight spirits dispersed in a rush, or hid in the purple fire burning on the ground, or sneaked into the shadow of the woods...

Dark night!Jungle!Fire!

The first two are the advantageous venues for ghost elves, and the latter can allow the Candlelight Spirit clan to completely occupy the right time and place.

At this time, the Dragon King Scorpion was carried away by anger, and without a trainer to direct it, it ignored an extremely critical thing.

When the flame vortex exploded, purple fire poured out on the ground, and the ghost of the light disappeared.

Only the Candlelight Spirits were stirring up the flames, as if they were stirring up the anger in Dragon King Scorpion's heart, causing it to violently launch cross scissors to vent its anger.

And when an attack failed, looking at the Candlelight Spirits fleeing in all directions, Dragon King Scorpion suddenly thought of the leader, the Lantern Ghost.

Where did that guy hide?

Suddenly there was a gust of wind behind him. It was the creepy smell of the ghost type, which aroused the surging malice in the Dragon King Scorpion.

The Lantern Ghost has the property of "drawing fire" and has very high control over flames. It hides its figure with the rain of fire that the flame vortex collapses. It suppresses its murderous intention and goes around behind the Dragon King Scorpion, looking for opportunities to land a fatal blow.

These are all under Shang He's arrangement.

The spiritual connection between them allowed him to reach the transcendent realm of silent command.

With the assistance of spiritual power, his control over the legion is similar to [Penn's Six Paths]. Even if he doesn't pay attention to the situation over there, the battle situation from the perspective of the lamplight ghosts and candlelight spirits can be transmitted to Shang He's mind for him to do what he wants. Give the most correct command.

As for burden?

High-intensity use of spiritual power will put a burden on the body. After all, it is a kind of negative energy, and Shang He relies on his physical fitness that is beyond ordinary people to bear it.

In addition, processing combat information in a multi-tasking manner will also be mentally taxing.

This aspect is shared by Shang He and Dujian Sheath.

The two masters and pets can connect their consciousnesses for unknown reasons, and they are truly intimate.

In this state, the processing efficiency of the CPU is enhanced.

At this time, under Shang He's reminder, the Lantern Ghost seized the opportunity and launched a sneak attack behind the Dragon King Scorpion.

The Dragon King Scorpion is not a loser, it notices and responds.

Chew!

The thick and long neck suddenly twisted 180°, and a pair of scorpion pincers flashed with black light and struck behind him.

Insidious attack!

But just when he turned his neck with his racial talent, there was no shadow of the ghost of lights in his field of vision, only the overwhelming purple fire.

Purgatory is coming!

It was precisely because he was trapped deep in purgatory and his eyes were filled with purple flames that Dragon King Scorpion did not see the trainer's broken arm.

But the shrill screams made it uneasy, and it desperately wanted to break out of the abyss of fire.

William was so painful that his eyes almost popped out. He knelt down on the bluestone road and tried his best to seal the broken arm with his left hand to stop the bleeding. He made a "snoring-snoring-" sound in his throat. If he hadn't been strong-willed, he would have passed out. .

It was not that William was destined to escape the slashing blow of Shang He, a professional swordsman.

At that time, Shang He only had to turn his sword and cut it horizontally, and William's head would 100% fall to the ground.

It was Shang He who kept his hand.

It's not that he is kind, he is just greedy for the knowledge in William's dream.

As long as William's dream is fixed on the wisteria, and if William is killed, the dream will turn gray but remain forever, and he will have another piece of fairly substantial knowledge in his collection.

Similar to the prop Void Manzo in the "Beng Bang Beng Game" in the previous life, it has an infinitely extending knowledge space.

The latter contains the civilized knowledge of the previous world.

The former needs to be filled by Shang He himself. The dream of a great achiever is the best embellishment jewelry on the wisteria.

Based on this idea, Shang He temporarily spared William's life.

When Shang He felt uncomfortable with the smell of blood, the elf ball in Broken Arm's hand opened, and the elf that came out was intoxicated by the rich smell of blood.

card!

It's a cross-shaped bat.

It was not in good condition. There was a vicious gaping wound on its chest and abdomen. The right main membrane wing was penetrated with a basketball-sized hole. The left appendage wing was missing. It looked like the flesh and blood wound had been torn off alive.

If there had not been an emergency landing on the ground and William released the Dragon King Scorpion to help block it, Ando's Crossed Bat could have killed this guy directly.

He was seriously injured, and the smell of blood hit his nose, almost making the Crossed Bat lose its mind.

Just when it was subconsciously closing its eyes to taste it, Shang He launched an attack.

"Sneak attack!"

Shang He threw the sword violently. The black light was extremely inconspicuous in the night, and only the sound of the whistling wind filled the ears of the Crossed Bat.

William roared with a ferocious face: "No, don't! Get out of the way!"

When the cross-shaped bat opened its eyes, it was too late to react due to its heavily injured body. The sharp sword penetrated its left membrane wing, and the strong force took it flying backwards and nailed it to the tree trunk.

Suffering another heavy blow, the Crossed Bat couldn't bear it anymore, and his head tilted and he lost consciousness.

A playful smile appeared on Shang He's lips. He always felt that this scene seemed familiar. It seemed that an unlucky guy suffered the same fate last time.

"You devil! You devil!"

William gritted his teeth and roared, like a paralyzed late lion king, powerless to deal with the current situation, his eyes and face were filled with sadness.

Shang He was unmoved at all.

mercy?

Why did no one pity Miyamoto Kamiga who died of poisoning?

"I just said something was wrong with you. It turned out that there was only one and a half elves left. Fortunately, I didn't turn around and run away just now..."

"What is this? If you don't pinch it, you will never know how soft this persimmon is?"

"Hehehe!"

Shang He's ridicule became the last straw for William. He angrily spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground on his back.

At the last moment when his consciousness was blank, William still heard Shang He muttering:

"But don't die directly. Just hold it tight again and you'll be fine soon..."

Shang He was really afraid that William would die directly. After he lost consciousness, he hurriedly entered the dream world and found his dream light group embedded in the wisteria.

Not far away, the Dragon King Scorpion had already rushed out of purgatory. Seeing the trainer lying at Shang He's feet made it completely crazy.

The Single Scabbard joins the battlefield.

The six elves fought against the Dragon King Scorpion together, breaking its carapace into [-]% pieces, and even roasted it until it was almost half-cooked. Only then did the Dragon King Scorpion lose consciousness.

The flames burned William's body, and the remaining soul was taken away by the ghost of the lamp to make lamp oil. William was completely dead.

Shang He checked the Poké Ball carried by William and couldn't help but shout rejoicing.

William brought a total of five Poké Balls.

Two are empty.

It is probably the result of Mr. Ando's victory. One of them should be William's signature, the second-stage quasi-god double-headed tyrannosaurus that he is most afraid of.

There are three left, and needless to say, two of them have just appeared.

Inside the last one was a half-broken piece of stinking mud, even more miserable than a cross-shaped bat, which could no longer maintain its consciousness.

Although he picked up human heads, he was very thirsty!

At this point, Shang He breathed a sigh of relief. The enemies were basically eliminated, and the relaxed days that the time traveler should have were finally coming.

Cheers!