Urban Pokémon Master

Mo Hao was a little crazy and little Aijia looked frightened.

Chen Jing looked at the shadow arrow flying towards him, but he was surprisingly indifferent, although he was also a little surprised that the other party could use this power to attack.

A figure instantly appeared in front of Chen Jing.

That's a green sheep bird

"How is it possible that it's obviously not the case?" Mo Hao saw the green cotton bird and immediately looked at the green cotton bird that was supposed to be taken away by his companions.

I saw that the blue cotton bird, which had a large amount of life force drained, slowly softened, and finally disappeared directly.

It turned out that what had been standing in front of Chen Jing was just a clone, and the real body had been among the three fighting green cotton birds.Chen Jing and Qingmianniao have been inadvertently hinting to each other that the one resting in the back is the so-called true body.

That's why the other party made a critical and wrong judgment.

"Brother Jing, are you okay? You really scared me to death just now."

When Xiao Aijia saw that Chen Jing was fine, she was relieved and quickly checked him.

Chen Jing spread his hands to express that he was fine, "I'm fine. Didn't you see that the shadow arrow was blocked by Xiao Qing?"

The dust has settled.

As the game ended, Chen Jing felt a pulling force, and before they knew what was going on, they were sucked into a shadow hole.There was a moment of dizziness before his eyes, and then he spit out the shadow space.

However, at that moment, Chen Jing seemed to hear Mo Hao's screams.

"No, don't come over."

At this time, Mo Hao, who was still in the shadow space, was facing countless huge eyeballs approaching him. These eyeballs were full of greed and endless malice.

Although he didn't know what these things were or what they would do, Mo Hao instinctively didn't want the other party to get close to him. His intuition told him that if he let these things get entangled, he would definitely not end well.

"System, let me leave the duel field quickly"

"Preparing to open the transmission channel was interfered by the will of the world. The transmission failed. I'm sorry, host, please accept the failure penalty of the Shadow Duel Field."

Mo Hao's face was full of disbelief, and he shouted hysterically: "Aren't you a system? Aren't you supposed to be omnipotent? Come on, is there any way to avoid this punishment? Anything is fine."

"Zizi" seemed to be affected by some electromagnetic interference. The words spoken by the system or the text displayed became a bunch of garbled characters.

In the end, only one contract appeared in front of Mo Hao's eyes, and none of the words on the contract could be read clearly.

But just like a drowning man clinging to a straw, Mo Hao, who was completely surrounded, signed his mark under the contract without even thinking about it.

Chen Jing, who returned to reality, knew nothing about everything in the shadow space. He didn't know the punishment for failure in the shadow space, nor did he know what happened to Mo Hao.

In the final analysis, all this is Mo Hao's challenge to Chen Jing.

Even Chen Jing's knowledge of Mo Hao actually came from Yang Dongsheng.However, he could see clearly that the other party wanted to snatch the green cotton bird from him.

The black fog on the spot has disappeared, but the fisherman uncle on the side still looks alert.

It was exactly the same as when Chen Jing was swallowed by the black mist.

Because in the eyes of the fisherman uncle, Chen Jing seemed to be spit out again just after being swallowed by the black mist.Chen Jing also learned from him that the long time he spent in the shadow space seemed to have only passed a few seconds in reality.

Afterwards, there was a tacit understanding, and neither of them said anything more or asked any more questions.

"Hey, uncle, let's go home first. Maybe the next time we meet, it will be a fishing competition, and we will be opponents by then."

"Hah, let's fight it out when the time comes."

After a big battle, Chen Jing lost interest in fishing for the time being. He said hello to the fisherman uncle and went home alone.

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bsp;The uncle fisherman also looked at the area where the black fog was. There was still a trace of malice left there, which made people's hair stand on end. He frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and packed up his things and left.

"Sister Aijia, please don't tell mom and others about this matter, okay?"

"But if you don't tell mom, are they really good? That person is really good and bad, and he wants to hurt Brother Jing."

"Isn't this not hurting me? And even if I tell them, what can they do? The alliance is based on the law. We have no evidence and there is nothing we can do to the other party."

"Okay, I'll listen to Brother Jing."

"Well, little Aijia, can this be our little secret?"

"Ai Jia is not young anymore."

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July 11, light rain.

After that battle, Chen Jing was wary of someone's sudden attack for a long time, but until October officially passed, nothing unusual happened again.

Fortunately, this actually didn't have a big impact on him. He had been with the Green Mian Bird all the time. If he could avoid the Blue Mian Bird's perception, then it would be useless no matter how careful he was.

Of course, even so, Chen Jing gritted his teeth and bought a portable shield generator.

After all, nothing is as important as safety

No matter what you do in the future, a shield generator like this is a necessity, so you have to buy it sooner or later.

However, the shield generator here is not that magical, at least not like the powerful passive triggering mechanism in the novel. The shield must be opened actively by itself.

Similarly, no one would turn it on around the clock. Not to mention that it would be very inconvenient. The consumption of light matrix crystals is a huge number that most people cannot afford.

As for recharging your Pokémon

After being turned on for 5 minutes, even a standard crystal Pokémon will be exhausted and unable to maintain this high-intensity consumption.

Chen Jing sat in the car, yawning, but kept looking out the window.

Today is the second qualifying round of the fishing competition. I was so excited last night that I didn’t fall asleep until very late.

It has been more than a month since he came to this world, and this is the first time that he has left the small town where he has always lived and headed to Pudong District, the magical capital.

Of course, Lan Feng was worried about letting a child go on the road alone, so he also took Qian Sisi and Wu Aijia to accompany Chen Jing.

Just think of it as a short trip.

After leaving Tian She Town, we entered the wild road.The Magic City area is mostly plains, and the trees are not very tall, so it doesn't have the feeling of towering ancient trees.

The vehicle is driving on a winding forest road.

I didn't drive myself, but took a local bus early in the morning. Since it was still early, there were not many passengers on the bus, and some of them were dozing off.

There is a continuous drizzle in the sky outside the window, and the forest on the roadside is filled with this light mist. Such vehicles, woods, and passengers have a sense of tranquility.

However, soon, this charm was ruthlessly broken.

"Haha, look at Brother Jing, there was a group of Odachi standing up from the grass just now to look at us. Are they really standing on their tails?"

"Also, there is a big beetle. Is it Heracross or a big beetle?"

"Here, here, look at the bunch of things hanging on the branches of the tree. They don't look like hazelnut balls."

Not only was Ai Jia shouting excitedly, but Qian Sisi, who was leaving the town for the first time, also kept looking around.

Even if there is an ecological park in the school, it cannot compare with the real wild nature.

The day's plan begins in the morning. Many Pokémon take advantage of this time in the morning to quickly forage to avoid many nocturnal or diurnal predatory Pokémon.

Many familiar or unfamiliar Pokémon appeared in front of me one by one, no longer just pictures or words.