Pokémon: Mysterious Elf Beast

"What is it?" Chaomeng took a closer look. Not only was Chaomeng curious, the few friends around were also extremely curious about this black Pokémon, its handsome movements and the person who just knocked Chaomeng to the ground. The performance made them have to be curious about it.

I saw that black creature looked very beautiful at a glance. Its jet-black and soft hair, dazzling golden patterns dotted with monotonous black, looked so shiny, and its bright red eyes echoed the black. Add a touch of evil charm to it.

"It looks a bit like Ibrahimovic." Xiaozhi said. After all, besides the little god, he has the extremely cherished Ibrahimovic, and the little god also has an Ibrahimovic on his body. Speculation is not unreasonable.

"It is possible that since Ibrahimovic can have three types of evolution, it is not surprising that there are more of them." As the grandson of Dr. Oki, Xiao Mao has his own unique insights in some places.

"Yes, this is another evolutionary form of Ibrahimovic, Moon Elf." The little god nodded, "It is said that a new form will be born under the moonlight."

"Ibrahimovic's new form, looks very handsome." Xiaozhi observed Ibrahimovic a little excited.

"Yue~" Feeling everyone's gaze, the moon elf raised his head triumphantly, enjoying the treatment very much.

The little god knelt down and gently stroked the moon elf's head, "This little guy is very powerful." The little god looked at Chao Meng and said with confidence, proving his power to Chao Meng.

"Huh!" The super-powerful Super Dream will naturally not fall down so easily. It has already regrouped and rushed towards the little god with the huge spoon once again.

"Moon Elf!" The little god patted the Moon Elf's body twice, motioning for it to continue attacking.

"Yue!" The moon elf roared, and his body leaped over very quickly.

"Shoo!" Now that I understood that the power of mind was not effective on this guy, I had to attack directly, and the huge spoon immediately swept towards the moon elf.

However, the moon elf's skills were also extremely agile, and he easily avoided this attack.

"Humph!" Chaomeng snorted coldly, and quickly attacked the moon elves holding the spoon in one hand, leaving countless phantoms in the air, just like flowers blooming, but the moon elves easily avoided With every attack, the Moon Elf leaped high while taking advantage of the time when the Super Dream attacked.

However, choosing to jump in the air at this time is undoubtedly a dead end behavior. After all, there is no way to move in the air. Chaomeng reacts extremely quickly. With a backhand, the bottom of the spoon is stab at the moon elf. Past.

"It's now, weird light!" Suddenly, the moon elf slapped his hands, the golden pattern on his body released light, making Chaomeng's attack slow.

The moon elf stepped on the bottom of the spoon and rotated his body. With this force, his legs once again hit Chaomeng's forehead heavily.

"Bang!" This attack was much stronger than before. Although Chaomeng was prepared, he was still knocked to the ground.

"Wow..." The few people were already stunned. What happened in this short period of time really made them unable to react immediately. They only knew that the moon elves had once again knocked Chaomeng down.

"God, this moon elf is really too strong!" The few people said excitedly, and they knocked down such a powerful super dream in such a simple way.

"Really?" Xiao Mao and Xiao Zhi both felt something was wrong. Although it was indeed the moon elf that had the upper hand, there was an indescribable strange feeling.

"Hehe, how can there be such a good thing? The attack just now worked is just luck. The nirvana used by the moon elves is called fraud. The stronger the opponent’s attack, the more powerful it is. In other words, Chaomeng was just knocked down by his own power."

"If it is defeated in this way, it will be called a king in vain!"

"And..." The little god suddenly showed a reluctant smile, "The real game has just begun."

Chaomeng has stood up from the ground once again, and his whole body has been suspended, the purple light in his eyes is already extremely dazzling, and a powerful whirlwind surrounds its surface.

"Hmm!" The little god felt the strong wind rushing towards his face, his breathing became difficult, and the cold sweat on his body broke out.This power is so powerful that it made him feel a sense of fear!

Finally, after several struggles, Chaomeng, the invincible Pokémon King, revealed its fierce "fangs"!

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Chapter 145 Fangs

Finally, under the persecution of the little god and others, Chaomeng had to use its true strength to show its dignity as a king.

"Everyone retreat." The little god and the moon elves swiftly backed away, distanced themselves from Chaomeng, and retreated to a distance where the little god thought it was safer.It's a bit troublesome. Looking at the whirlwind that can be seen with the naked eye hovering around Chaomeng, the little god thought to himself, anyway, at this time, only observe first.

"Shoo!" Chao Meng stretched out a hand, and a whirlwind struck in the direction of the little god and others.

"Fire-breathing dragon, jet flames!" Xiao Mao quickly gave instructions to the fire-breathing dragon.

The fire-breathing dragon opened its big mouth, and the powerful flame collided with the whirlwind, barely offsetting it.

"How is it possible!" Xiaomao was extremely surprised by the power of this whirlwind. It seemed that Chaomeng's casual attack could compete with the flames of his fire-breathing dragon!

"Tsk." All this was in the eyes of the little god, and he had a general idea of ​​the power of this whirlwind.

"Shoo." Chaomeng shot out two whirlwinds again.

"Fire-breathing dragon, jet flame!"

"Fast swimming frog, water gun!" It was obviously not enough to rely on the power of the fire-breathing dragon, so Xiaozhi also started to help.

"Oh?" Chao Meng raised his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chaomeng raised his hand, and then quickly fell. A whirlwind flew towards the little god at a speed several times faster than before.

"Bang!" The whirlwind was blocked by something not far from the little god.

"Huh." The little god breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Moon Elf first discovered that it was blocked by the protection. The speed of the wind blade just now was really abnormal.

It seems that Chaomeng can also control the speed of these wind blades at will, which is really difficult.The little god suddenly felt troublesome.

"Ah..." Suddenly, the scene in front of me stunned everyone present.

I saw that countless whirlwind air clusters gathered behind Chaomeng, densely intertwined.

"This..." The movements of the little god and others all came to a halt, their mouths trembling slightly, there are so many such powerful whirlwind groups!

"Quick!" The little god yelled toward the rear in a panic.

By this roar, everyone reacted and quickly made their Pokémon stand together.

At the same time, Chaomeng also launched an attack, one after another wind blades shot out, and every wave of it would drive a large number of wind blades out.

"!" The little god burst into a cold sweat. He saw the launch of countless cyclones with his own eyes, and felt really different. This overwhelming cyclone was really hairy.

"Big characters exploded!"

"Destroy the death light!"

"ol!"

"Feiye Kuaidao!"

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A large number of nirvana skills were launched, and the countless wind blades offset each other, and they were stalemate for a while. However, looking at the super dreamlike appearance, such consumption, they will definitely be strangled by countless tornadoes!

"This..." The little god bit his finger, his brain was running quickly, thinking about the way to deal with Chaomeng.

Chaomeng’s hands are constantly moving at this time, and each stroke will be launched with a large number of tornadoes. At this time, Chaomeng looks like a conductor in a concert, with elegant and moving movements. Very rhythmic.

"Storm Concerto!" That's right, these whirlwind groups constantly staggered attacks, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes staggered, and sometimes scattered, just like a moving concerto.