Pokémon: Thunder Shatters the Darkness

He now had to admit that Black Leech was right, there was indeed something wrong with this Sumeru.

But it’s not his fault that he didn’t see it.

Because when a person judges something, he or she will judge it subjectively based on himself or herself.

All the speeches of this "Sumeru" were perfectly in line with Zhongzheng's own taste. After thinking about many of the words, he even agreed with the other party.

You still have to specialize in your field.

Someone like Hei Zhi, who doesn't care about his relatives, might be useful in finding the traitor.

...

"What a shame...ah, what a shame."

It was very difficult for Zhongzheng to speak, but he didn't care about it at all and was even willing to spend some time to chat.

This is also human nature.

When you win 100 million in the lottery, you will suddenly feel like the sky is the limit.

At that time, don't care how old the person passing by is, whether he is a man or a woman, whether he is pretty or handsome.

You will instantly have the courage to talk to her/him because you are very confident.

Zhongzheng also has confidence.

Because after looking around he found that even if he only counted the stinky mud in his team that was responsible for protecting itself, no one present could be its match.

But the young man didn't want to listen to his pretentious thoughts: "Shut up."

He took a deep breath and chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death that you're still wrapped in stinky mud?"

Hear the words.

The middle-aged man shook his head gently, causing blood plasma to splatter everywhere.

Perhaps it was because he lost too much blood, which made him a little confused, and the terrifying smile on his face gradually faded.

He covered his head and calmed himself for two seconds before opening his eyes and looking at the young man.

"Little brat, this is just a necessary protective measure."

Zhongzheng glanced at him one last time, then moved his eyes away with regret, and then looked at Master Wudao Xiong and Yang Xiao, who he had been observing at the beginning: "You are Yang Xiao, right."

Yang Xiao just looked at him calmly without giving any response.

See this.

Zhongzheng's mouth slightly opened up, but he didn't act crazy like before. Instead, he raised his arms and waved them casually:

"Forget it, I won't say any more. You are going to die. If you are willing to hand over Master Wudao Xiong to me, then I can let you leave painlessly."

Hear the words.

Yang Xiao seemed to be stunned when he heard this, and then a trace of fear suddenly flashed in his eyes:

"Hmm? Hmm? Wait...wait! Chief, don't you want to talk to me again?"

"No, you caused the organization to lose something very important. You are sentenced to death."

When looking at the young man, Zhongzheng no longer had so much regret in his eyes, but was gradually covered with coldness.

He admired "Sumeru", especially after seeing his real age.

But he was not very interested in the young man who he heard had good talent in fighting.

In terms of genius, he was less than 40 years old and had already advanced to the seventh stage of genius.

What's more, look at the boy's appearance, what use can he be?

"..."

Yang Xiao clenched his fists, lowered his head suddenly, and his pupils trembled continuously.

Zhongzheng's disdain became increasingly evident.

He took a step forward, and his legs completely freed themselves from the sticky, smelly mud. He appeared in the fetid air for the first time in a long time.

Feeling the itch gradually appearing on the scar, he decided not to waste any more time.

Although the mud ball is a good cushion, you can tell from its foul smell that it is full of bacteria.

Zhongzheng's body was covered with numerous wounds.

boom!

Just when Zhongzheng made up his mind, a loud noise suddenly erupted again in the distance.

Still the leader of the Red Lotus clan.

The stinky mud is two levels stronger than it, which means its flames cannot burn into the former's mud wall at all.

therefore.

It chose to change its position quickly.

I saw it point one hand downwards, and a jet-like column of fire burst out, causing its body to rise rapidly, and it appeared in the air in an instant.

At this moment, its other arm was raised high and aimed precisely at the middle-aged man who was looking up at him behind the stinky mud wall.

Boom!

This time, what spewed out of its arm cannon was no longer flames, but a shocking impact of a tortuous aerial vision transparency.

[Wide Area Attack: Use mental power to indiscriminately attack all creatures within the range. If in a "mental field", the power will be enhanced.]

The impact created a deep pink ripple.

Stinky Mud wasn't affected at all.

Even if the superpower can cause it twice the damage, the gap between the two is too big.

It just causes its surface to shake constantly like the tide, but the actual damage is relatively low.

But the middle-aged man behind it is not like that.

He covered his ears instantly, his face was grim, and blood began to jump wildly on his face like strange drops of water.

The same was true for Yang Xiao and the young men on both sides.

The young man also covered his ears, and his eyes became more and more bloodshot.

When it comes to attacks on the mental level, covering your ears is of course useless, but this is the body's instinctive reaction.

The same is true for Yang Xiao.

The feeling of being under mental attack is like having an electric drill inserted into your ear and starting to drill wildly.

He bent down instinctively.

But after a short and rapid breath, Yang Xiao raised his head with difficulty, but did not look anywhere else, but directly looked around the middle-aged man.

There was an area there, like the screen of an old TV, where his figure kept flashing.

It flickers, bright and dark.

This is the Blue Flame Blade Ghost.

The "shadow" space is actually the world of ghost-type Pokémon.

If you want to attack Pokémon in this world, many methods are useless, including the Ghost-type's own moves.

Only the Psychic System can overcome all obstacles in the real world and attack directly.

Logically speaking, the Blue Flame Blade Ghost has actually already come out, because there is no comparison between it and its own father.

But perhaps it was the effect of the "Shadow Lamp" that made the resilience of its "Shadow" world much higher, and it has not been broken until now.

So, you won't look back, right?

Yang Xiao gritted his teeth, barely straightened his back, and looked at the middle-aged man who looked like a red skull.

...

This pain is unforgettable.

The middle-aged man's scars were exposed, and they were constantly being impacted by the Red Lotus Armored Cavalry.

"enough!"

Unable to bear it any longer, he waved his hand violently, pointed at the Red Lotus Knight in the air and shouted, "Mud attack!"

Upon hearing the command, the stinky mud quickly gathered itself together and stood firmly on the bottom.

Then he swung it fiercely towards the Red Lotus Patriarch.

next second.

Dense poisonous mud continued to peel off from its body, flying straight towards the Red Lotus Clan Leader and hitting the target directly.

The heavy force directly knocked it towards the cliff behind it.

But the attack has not stopped.

When the “wide-area combat power” ended, the middle-aged man bent over and gasped for breath. The blood on his face could no longer be restrained and flowed down.

Simultaneously.

His consciousness became increasingly hazy.

"That does not work."

He took a deep breath, forced himself to be alert, and prepared to reach to his waist to pull out another flying Pokémon.

Then let it clear quickly.

The death of Tyrannosaurus could not be any more severe. Although he was treated as an abandoned pawn by himself, it really hurt him.

But its death was valuable and not in vain.

Must be buried with honor.

You can’t take your body with you, so I’ll build a cenotaph for you outside.

When he thought of this, the middle-aged man's hand touched his waist.

But at this moment, a rapid roar exploded: "Now!"

It’s Yang Xiao.

Wow!

But at the moment he spoke, the stinky mud that had been attacking the Red Lotus leader half a second ago suddenly swelled up.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into two stinky mud walls, one quickly blocking the way in front of Yang Xiao.

The other side was given to the young man with extreme caution.

"Haha."

The middle-aged man smiled grimly: "You think this is an opportunity? Do you think I am so unprepared, idiot!"

"I have been on guard against this..."

puff!

Before he could finish his words, the sharp blade pierced his chest in an instant, choking the rest of his words in his stomach.

Swish!

The sword was drawn out, blood gushed out, and a cold light flashed.

"Bedo!"

This is the scream of stinky mud!