Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

Feeling the burning gaze from the opposite side.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a few breaths, and finally reached out to pull down the hood again, and lifted the black mask up.

Damn it, why are you looking at me?

What are they talking about?

What about mountain lions?

Where is the Iron Palm Warrior?

So many Nidoqueens, what evil have you done?

The middle-aged man felt more and more uneasy, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart, causing him to instinctively take a step back.

feet.

A mass of dark purple sticky liquid seemed to be stuck on his legs, swaying slightly, revealing two long yellow whiskers and a distinctive pouting mouth.

This is the devouring beast, responsible for protecting his safety closely.

After taking half a step back, the middle-aged man seemed to immediately think of something, and his retreating foot began to slowly move forward again.

take it easy.

He told himself to relax.

If he wanted to take over the fifth seat in the Extermination Department, such cowardice would not help him. Even if he took the position, he would surely be dethroned by his juniors soon.

现在

The man who was suspected to be a high-level trainer had been defeated by himself.

Even if he might still be conscious, he would certainly not be able to continue to command his Pokémon.

As long as it's not me who's in charge.

Pokémon obeys others, which is related to its familiarity with others, but if you want to command it in battle, you need it to trust you.

otherwise.

Many high-level Pokémon obey the orders of others even on certain commands.

He will still choose to proceed according to his own ideas when his ideas conflict with those of the temporary commander.

This is normal.

Currently, most of the people he could see were sheriffs and little brats. It was simply a pipe dream for these people to control high-level Pokémon at will.

Think of this.

His thoughts gradually calmed down and he began to think about some things silently.

The telekinetic clay doll is pressed at the bottom... Don't worry about it for now. It's useless to save it now. It probably doesn't have much energy left.

The Iron Palm Warrior is nowhere to be found.

The middle-aged man raised his head slightly, and his eyes passed over Yang Xiao and the others and looked further away.

There, there seemed to be some fire raging.

Although I couldn't hear any movement, it must be there.

That leaves only one question.

What about mountain lions?

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and his gaze moved back and forth quickly.

Both of his Pokémon are here, so the Mountain Lion must be here too. Judging from the current situation, it must have been caught again.

Then can you still save yourself?

The middle-aged man was in hesitation.

If it was his usual self, he would have turned around and left by now... No.

He wouldn't come at all.

Although Shenzhou has criminal laws regarding Pokémon itself, even if a Pokémon commits a heinous crime, the final outcome is life imprisonment.

As long as no one is shot, there will be a chance to rescue him.

What's more, the criminal records of his two Pokémon are not that thick.

Forget it.

Let’s take a look at the situation first.

If you see a mountain lion, confirm its condition first, and if it is still worth bringing back, then try it.

If it's worthless and I can't take him away, then...

A hint of coldness flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes.

Then we can only kill him.

Being killed by his own hands naturally means that the new "celebrity" in front of the leader has not completed the task.

This is also a disguised way of weakening the prestige of the leader's faction.

The only problem is that the other party might use this as an opportunity to attack...

The middle-aged man shook his head and put it behind him.

That's something for later consideration.

"Giant Pincer Mantis!"

“Pah!”

In front of.

Mantis was now in a boxing stance, attacking every Pokémon that tried to pounce on it or tried to pass over it.

Its movements were fast and accurate, constantly dodging and moving in a small area, even using the butterfly step.

Each pincer is like that of a professional boxer, with penetrating power similar to magical damage.

It just punched and retracted its fists, and Nidoking fell in front of it like an ear of wheat.

Although both were attacking Nidoking, its strength was much lighter than that of Ironpalm, and was only enough to stun them.

After dodging and blocking Nido's long-range moves towards the middle-aged man, he quickly moved in front of the last two Nidokings charging.

Relying on its defensive power to withstand the opponent's attack, Clawmantid attacked left and right, then retracted its arms and stood still, waiting for the trainer's instructions.

"move forward."

The middle-aged man reached for his waist, took out a second Poké Ball, and threw it gently to the ground. He then said in a deep voice, "The Dream Tapir will assist you."

The white light faded.

A Pokémon that looked like the yellow Gargamel was standing on the ground, its back slightly hunched, and holding the string of a worn copper coin in its hand.

"go ahead."

After giving the order using the voice changer, the middle-aged man stopped talking and watched silently what happened next.

“Pah!”

The giant mantis nodded heavily, and the thin wings on its back began to shake violently, pulling the horsepower of the charge to its full potential in advance.

Beside it.

The Dream-Calling Tapir gently shook the coin, revealing a small gap at the corner of his mouth, and a little lavender smoke floated forward.

"Poisonous gas, cover your nose with water."

Yang Xiao first stated the solution, then turned around and ran behind him.

Some people were about to make a move, as if wanting to follow, but were stopped by the people around them, who signaled with their eyes to Huo Jun who was lying on the ground.

He left, after all, he was a civilian, an ordinary person, and a child.

You're leaving!

Just bear with the poisonous gas, it will only be a slight pain, but you will be able to detoxify after the incident is over.

next second.

Yang Xiao came running back again, holding a bunch of cloth strips in his arms, and Wang Bingbing followed behind him holding Stolett.

"Come."

He stuffed the cloth strips into the hands of several people, and then gently covered Huo Jun's nose with it: "Suffocate to death fortune-telling."

Huo Jun rolled his eyes at him.

Now he doesn't vomit blood anymore, maybe it has something to do with not forcing himself to speak.

Taking this opportunity, Yang Xiao looked up and glanced ahead again, then made a gesture behind him with his backhand.

far away.

Liu Tong nodded solemnly, turned around and looked at the guy with glasses who was already tied up like a dough stick and was looking at him dimly.

"Give me a reason."

The latter said slowly.

"Well, you look like him."

"Like a fart!"

The man with glasses had a fierce look in his eyes and his voice gradually became louder: "I am a pure thin dog. Do I look anything like that muscular criminal?"

"Liu Tong, tell me the truth, are you really upset with me?"

"Oh, what you said, you are... so distant."

Liu Tong touched his nose and stopped talking.

How do I explain this?

I can't just say that I'm best acquainted with you and the task has been assigned, so I'm embarrassed to let someone else do it.

Liu Tong sighed, picked up the guy with glasses who was stuffed with things, wearing a big down jacket and looked very strong, and ran towards a farther place.

"This is……"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he stared at the dark shadow that was getting smaller and smaller in the distance.

moment.

He frowned slightly: "It doesn't seem to be..."

...

Yang Xiao's eyes were stern: "Let go!"

"receive."

Wang Bingbing nodded heavily and lifted up the Stottle in his arms. The latter puffed up its mouth and spurted out a large number of bubbles.

The bubble just blocked the middle-aged man's vision, and the sunlight refracted on it, dazzling his eyes several times.

But it is not completely blocked, leaving him some space to see.

Want to push but refuse.

The way of pulling.

Only fools are deceived, don't come if you are not stupid.