Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

dong dong dong-

Xiong Xuande swung his arms and took a step, a smile appearing on his face again.

very nice.

It didn’t turn into bear fur!

On its shoulders, Zhang Da and Liu Tong were still sitting on each side.

At this moment, the two men's shotguns had been taken away by Afro due to safety issues.

So they could only wave the trunks they had just broken off the trees and continue to cheer.

Wang Bingbing did not continue to hug Xiong Xuande's neck and enjoy the free autumn breeze face spa.

Instead, he replaced Zheng Xi's position and was tied around the waist of Circle Bear by the vines.

On the other side of him was a guy with glasses who looked like he had lost all hope in life.

He just felt that he had the demeanor of his ancestors, but before he could immerse himself in showing off, Liu Tong had already wrapped vines around his body twice.

"Disgraceful to politeness!"

He frantically purged himself, like a silkworm chrysalis hanging on a bear: "What a sin!"

Liu Tong lowered his head in embarrassment: "Brother Zhang, bear with it, we will be there soon."

Afro was riding Infernape in the front.

Zheng Xi was also on top, and at the moment he was hugging his uncle awkwardly to prevent himself from being thrown to the ground by the shaking slopes.

It was obvious that he didn't seem to be used to being so close to his uncle.

But come to think of it.

Yang Xiao smiled slightly, and at this moment his mind recalled Zheng Xi's crying and wailing before the finals.

wow-

The Pokémon under his crotch stepped on the slope, causing its body to tilt slightly. Yang Xiao quickly reached out and grabbed the other's horns to stabilize his body.

On his left and right were his bear apprentice and the electric monster, who were like sloths and refused to let go.

Tan Xiaoshi did not join them, but sat quietly in front of Yang Xiao.

Even though the latter suddenly leaned forward, squeezing its space for movement, it did not react at all.

The flame burning on the forehead was not hot, but warm.

"call."

When the road was smooth, Yang Xiao relaxed his guard slightly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He had never ridden a horse in his previous life, and he had never ridden a Pokémon in this life.

Therefore, it was a great test for him to suddenly be asked to ride freely without any experience.

Fortunately, he persevered.

of course.

This also has to do with mounts.

Yang Xiao gently stroked the other's sideburns, which were like green haystacks, with one hand, and placed his other hand on its horns, conveying his feelings at the moment.

Mount Goat, a mount-type Pokémon.

Belongs to the [Land Group], a Grass-type Pokémon.

Its horns can sense certain emotions of the rider, so that it can communicate with the other person's mind, so Yang Xiao is providing him with sufficient emotional value.

That is to say, crazy bragging.

The mount goat narrowed its eyes in a smile, and its cheeks, covered with white fluff, were faintly flushed.

It's also a little shy.

"Haha."

Yang Xiao rubbed the other person's soft neck again.

It surprised me that.

The Zheng family is a family that specializes in training the three fire-type families, "Fireball", and most of its family members are pure fire-type trainers.

As one of the pillars of the family, Afro actually owns a gentle Grass-type Pokémon.

"Cough cough."

Zheng Xi saw Yang Xiao's expression and pretended to cough at him.

Yang Xiao turned his head to look at him.

Zheng Xi first stroked his hair which had faded from red to orange.

Then he opened his mouth wide, without making any sound, but spoke something word by word.

Yang Xiao frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand.

"Tsk."

Zheng Xi clicked his tongue, then started to gesture by opening and closing his mouth.

Yang Xiao showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

Zheng Xi transformed into a crooked-mouthed dragon king, and made faces at Yang Xiao as if he had said something earth-shattering.

Lao Yang.

Only you and I know this secret. Isn't that nice of me, buddy?

terrific.

Yang Xiao first gave him a thumbs up, then put his left hand to his mouth, forming a half trumpet shape, and shouted:

"Zheng Xi, you've been watching a lot of variety shows recently, right? It's important to get on the road, so why don't you just play and let me guess?"

Done.

Yang Xiao even smiled at him friendly.

Zheng Xi widened his eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.

Are you selling me out?

front.

The man with the afro slowly turned his head, looking at his nephew with sharp eyes, like an eagle or a wolf.

Are you teasing me?

"No."

Zheng Xi swallowed his saliva and smiled: "Uncle, how could that be? You and I are so sincere, how can I betray you?"

The guy with the afro looked at him dimly but didn't speak immediately.

Yang Xiao watched the scene with a smile.

Zheng Xi didn't say anything to him just now.

It's nothing more than talking about a guy with an afro who comes from a "fire family" and is determined to be a real fire man.

He just found a girlfriend who comes from a "grass-type family" and is also determined to become a grass-type Pokémon master.

This little lamb is the token of their love.

Both of them thought they had hidden it well, but in fact, both families had known about it for a long time, and there was no conflict between them because of the restraint of the Pokémon attributes that they were good at.

On the contrary, they were quite harmonious. They met several times without telling the two parties. Zheng Xi even said that the wedding house had been purchased in advance.

Just waiting for the two of them to make it public and register their marriage.

Haha.

Yang Xiao suddenly laughed out loud.

It was really difficult for Zheng Xi. He told himself such a complete story in such a short time, but in the end he was betrayed by himself.

That’s great, I’ll sell it again next time.

"arrive!"

at this time.

The shout from the afro-haired guy quickly made Yang Xiao’s smile disappear, and his eyes became determined.

The humorous moment is over, it's time to get down to business.

...

The mountain lion lay on the ground, covered in blood, staring at the sky silently.

His whole body is covered with broken bones and he can't utter a single complete word.

He could only lie quietly on the ground, hoping that a Pokémon would not pay attention to its feet and step on him to death.

Yes, stomp him to death.

This is the mountain lion's humble request at this moment.

The sky is blue with white clouds.

Perhaps this is a person who is about to die, his words are good, and his actions are also good.

The mountain lion looked at the sky. Even though his body was filled with indescribable pain, his heart became calmer and calmer.

How long has it been since you felt so peaceful?

The mountain lion thought about it, but couldn't give himself an accurate answer.

I can only say it's been a long time.

When he was very young, his days were repetitive.

Take the mission, kill people, and get the reward.

As a killer at that time, I often had no orders and was often cheated. Later, I met the leader, which was a turning point in my life.

From then on he became rich and soon became extremely wealthy.

It has been torn to pieces and will soon be gone.

He has no regrets.

The mountain lion thought so.

"If there is no way to kill people, I would be worse than a maggot in a stinking ditch, so I have no regrets."

"only……"

He barely moved his head, and the world in his eyes gradually became blurred.

Their lips touched gently, and he murmured in a voice so quiet that only he could hear it, "It would be the same if I could do some small business in my next life."

Suddenly!

"Different."

A teasing voice came from his ears.

The mountain lion was stunned at first, and then its eyes widened.

His calmness and composure were instantly shattered, replaced by extreme fear and anger.

He was like a madman with nowhere to go, his body still trembling slightly even with broken bones.

He recognized the owner of the voice!

no no!

"Don't be afraid."

A hand suddenly stretched out from the shadow under his head and grabbed his panic-stricken face.

A sound like the abyss of hell played in his ears on a loop:

"I heard that as long as the evil people put down their butcher knives, they can become Buddhas right away."

"Did those he killed consent?"

"never mind."

"Mountain Lion, you will definitely go to hell... so will I, we all will, but before going to hell, you won't mind making a certain contribution for me, right?"

"After all, you are going to become a Buddha, aren't you?"