My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right

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Wang Yingjie was on one side, and the flames licked his arm, but he couldn't let go.

Once you let go, you will be smashed to pieces!

At this moment, Kamui suddenly jumped on the dark crow's back, and the sudden weight made the dark crow scream.

Kamui pointed at the jet flame and responded with a water gun.

However, the water gun was instantly vaporized by the jet flame.

Looking at the master who was in crisis, Kamui suddenly screamed, and a thick torrent shot out!

ol!

The huge recoil lifted the dark crow by one meter. The dark crow fluttered its wings and looked at the top that was close at hand, with the light of hope in its eyes.

Wang Yingjie's entire arm was already dripping with blood, but he still firmly grasped the dark crow's sharp claws, gritted his teeth and said:

"Nice job, Kamui!"

The dome of the West Lake Hall is within easy reach!

At this moment, there was a roar that made the entire hall vibrate!

Wang Yingjie was unsteady and almost fell from the dark crow, but he just grabbed the dark crow's claws.

The sharp nails snapped into Wang Yingjie's mouth, and he bit his lip abruptly.

The taste of blood filled his mouth, Wang Yingjie held it desperately, his eyes were bloodshot.

The glass at the top of the clubhouse suddenly shattered!

A large piece of glass fell from the sky like a sharp knife, Wang Yingjie shouted:

"Dark Crow, Steel Wing!"

Thanks to the protection of the dark crow, Wang Yingjie was not torn apart by the glass on the spot!

The top of the guild hall suddenly cracked, like a crack in an egg, and a man in a soldier's uniform showed a cruel smile at the intact glass.

"You're not dead yet, you're lucky."

"The action starts at 4:30, you are ten minutes late."

Flying out of the crack, Wang Yingjie walked away from the dark crow with a blank face, and the whole arm was completely unconscious.

"You know, I'm never on time!"

The man took back Long Longyan, who had just released "Earthquake", and laughed proudly.

It was with this move just now that he was able to make such a big hole in the West Lake egg.

"I think, that idiot Miao Bo was probably torn to shreds by the gym owner."

"Senior Ren Li, I think a cadre who didn't participate in the whole operation is not qualified to say such words."

Wang Yingjie looked at Ren Li coldly and emphasized the word "cadre".

Ren Li glanced at Wang Yingjie, just as he was about to throw him from a height of twenty meters, he thought of Wu Ye's chilling smile.

"Cut." Ren Li spat.

"board the plane."

Behind Ren Li, a helicopter whipped up a strong airflow.

No one can imagine how much energy the galaxy cluster contains.

This action was just a small demonstration.

And the price of the demonstration is dozens of innocent lives.

Sitting on the plane, looking at the smaller and smaller hall below, Wang Yingjie unknowingly grabbed his **** arm.

Strong, only becomes stronger.

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In the guild hall, it was already a mess.

Lu Cheng looked around anxiously, the broken glass, the facilities damaged by the explosion, the seats wet with blood...

The crying little girl caught Lu Cheng's attention. He hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the injured girl and shouted to those who stayed at the scene:

"Anyone with a spirit that can heal?"

The situation has calmed down a little, and the criminals who haven't escaped are tied together by the huge hand of the artificial egg cell, and fell into a coma.

Due to the excessive use of the double-bomb gas, the harmful purple gas permeated the entire hall.

Lu Cheng's face turned ashen, and at this moment, a pair of hands rested on his shoulders.

"Let us handle it here." The trainer of artificial egg cells, the tall woman in police uniform patted him on the shoulder and said:

"You are already outstanding."

Lu Cheng nodded silently.

Next, professionals still need to clean up the mess.

But, who were those terrorists just now?

Why is Wang Yingjie also participating?

All of this made Lu Cheng inexplicably confused.

Ale poked Lu Cheng lightly and whispered:

"Lu Cheng, the injury on your back..."

Only then did Lu Cheng realize that in order to save people, a long wound was cut on his back by a supersonic bat.

"Hi—"

Lu Cheng sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Lu Cheng!"

From the direction of the auditorium, a woman dressed in black suddenly flew over.

"Senpai!?"

Lu Cheng looked at Senior Sister in surprise, her hands were still stained with blood, causing Lu Cheng's pupils to shrink suddenly.

"You are hurt?"

"No." Senior Sister shook her head, her broken hair a little messy:

"The female commentator and I set up a temporary resettlement site to help some wounded treat their wounds."

"Help me deal with it too." Lu Cheng said with a wry smile.

"I only realize now, it really hurts!"

Senior Sister was stunned for a moment and walked towards Lu Cheng's back. The **** wound made her bite her lower lip unconsciously.

"Go to the rescue point and lie down!" Senior Sister shouted:

"If you don't deal with it, the wound will fester!"

At this time, Lin Yuan also resolved the battle, and the man who looked like the leader of the opponent was stunned by the back of her knife with the back of her knife.

Lin Yuan was barefoot, carrying a pair of high-heeled shoes, and holding Lu Cheng's trophy in the other hand, she smiled:

"Don't want the trophy?"

Lu Cheng was pleasantly surprised: "Sister—"

"mom!"

mom?

Who called Mom?

Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, looked at the senior beside her, and found that she had already rushed forward and hugged Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan ignored her daughter's blood and touched her hair with a smile:

"Well done, Wen'er."

"mom?"

Looking at the two people hugging each other, Lu Cheng stammered:

"Xue, senpai, this is yours..."

"This is my mother." Senior Sister smiled sweetly, "She is still the owner of Jitian Taoist Hall!"

Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Yuan's half-smiling expression, he was suddenly worried.

What a shame!

"This is your classmate?" Lin Yuan smiled at her senior, but kept her eyes on Lu Cheng.

"Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

"Mom, what I said was the junior who made up the class!"

"Junior brother?" Lin Yuan looked Lu Cheng up and down, causing Lu Cheng to shudder.

Slowly, Lin Yuan showed a smile carved in the same mold as Senior Sister.

"The mouth is quite sweet!"

"Here, take the trophy!"

Lu Cheng hurriedly took the trophy and said with a smirk:

"Thank you, thank you auntie..."

Unexpectedly, Lin Yuanxing stared, and said, "You're getting old!"

"Sister!" Lu Cheng had to answer honestly.

"Okay, let Wen'er take you to the rescue point to treat the wound."

Lin Yuan smiled and looked at the hooded men who had passed out on the ground, with a cold light in her eyes:

"Let us handle the rest."