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Chapter 117 VS Miss Lips!

Chapter 117 VS Miss Lips!

Nazi threw the Pokeball, this time it was still a human-shaped Pokémon.

It seems that there are many human nature groups with super power attributes.

Dark purple skin, long blond hair reaching to the waist, wearing a thick red dress on the lower body, with a sluggish expression, and a thick pink lips around the mouth.

It is said to be a Pokémon, but it is more like a middle-aged woman with a rather bloated body, with two palms swaying in front of her, for unknown reasons.

"Miss Lips, Big Mom Pokémon, can use freezing and superpowers at the same time. Humans who have been kissed by it will be haunted by luck. It is said to be the real Santa Claus."

Pokédex automatically broadcasts reports.

Xiaozhi nodded. Although it looks weird, the combination of ice and super power sounds very powerful.

But it seems to be a little better for me?
"It's up to you, Little Fire Dragon!!"

Xiao Zhi did not hesitate to send his last general!
The red light dissipated, and the figure of the little fire dragon appeared on the field. As soon as he appeared, he started to jump and jump like an itchy ADHD teenager, waving his fists eagerly.

The cheers and neon lights around it even aroused its fighting spirit, and suddenly raised its head to the sky and spit out a flame, as if responding to their cheers.

The previous two Xiaozhi are still uncertain, but this one he knows, his little fire dragon is about to evolve!
Active and cranky, this is a sign of its imminent evolution.

Soon, the game started, and the two of them spoke almost at the same time and launched an attack.

"Little fire dragon, use the jet flame!"

"Miss Lips, use ice breath!"

I saw the little fire dragon opened its mouth and spit out a dark red flame. The heat wave rolled into a column of fire, and the temperature was really not low.

On the other side, Miss Lips also opened her thick lips, put her palms on her chin, and then spit out an ice-blue beam of light, carrying an icy aura.

"Boom boom!!"

The icicles and the fire pillars collided with each other without any hindrance. The diametrically opposite forces caused them to make bursts of explosions at the barrier, and a white mist of water rose continuously. They were evenly matched for a while, and the two colors were different. The cylinder pushed back and forth in mid-air.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhi suddenly waved his fist and said in high spirits:
"Little Fire Dragon, turn on the firepower!!"

"Ow!"

Hearing that, the little fire dragon's eyes lit up, and the flames at the tail skyrocketed with a "squeaky" sound, the height rose to the waist, and the flames in the mouth suddenly doubled in size. Pushing the opposite side, the fire quickly engulfed the blue light icicle of the ice breath.

"Boom puff"

The jet of flame was hitting Sister Milip's body, and the scorching heat caused the latter to let out a whimper and took a few steps back.

"Ooooooooo!!"

The victorious little fire dragon raised his head to breathe fire again, and his body began to faintly emit a strange white light.

"What a powerful jet of flame."

The fierce fire made Na Zi's eyes change slightly, but she quickly returned to calm and instructed:

"With hail!"

Miss Lips began to sing an inexplicable voice, and two purple palms lit up with a strange light, with a little chill, and then the white light rose into the high-altitude clouds.

"clatter."

"clatter."

"clatter."

Soon, the temperature plummeted, and hail began to fall from the sky. The size was not too large, only the size of peanuts, and it would not directly knock people out.

"It's so cold."

"Gan! I came here wearing big pants."

Many onlookers began to complain.

The hailstorm covered the Silver Tower, as well as several surrounding high-rises, with temperatures dropping from a comfortable 20 degrees to a chilly 0 degrees.

"Hey, it's so cold."

Xiaoxia, who was sitting on the table of relatives and friends, shivered and hugged herself tightly.

She is now wearing super shorts and a t-shirt showing the navel, and she is almost completely naked in the face of the hail weather.

However, Xiao Lan, who was also wearing a refreshing summer dress next to him, raised his arms and made a muscular posture, full of energy:
"Cold? But I'm getting warmer!"

Xiaogang: "."

He rubbed his eyes, why did he always feel that this sentence was more like Ash's lines?

On the field, the hail fell on Xiaozhi and Xiaohuolong. There was no chill at all, but it was a little uncomfortable.

So one person and one dragon tacitly fought a set of military body punches on the spot, which made the body temperature rise, and the war ignited again.

Xiao Zhi commanded and attacked:
"Little Fire Dragon, use it to spray flame again!"

"Ow!"

The little fire dragon clenched its claws and spit out a flame without hesitation, ignoring the hail particles falling on it, and blasting an unusual heat wave in the icy weather.

Na Zi looked fearless, and even showed a mysterious smile.

"Miss Lips, use blizzard."

"Lu~"

Sister Milip waved her arm, and her mouth spit out countless storms of ice chips. The temperature suddenly dropped by another level, and the energy of ice and snow spewed away.

It seems that it deliberately pushed the blizzard down a few inches, and the strong force of the blizzard directly lifted the jet flame into the sky and shot it from above the head of Miss Lips.

"Huhuhu!!!"

The flames and the blizzard continued to collide in the air, accompanied by the falling hail, and suddenly endless water vapor and smoke filled the audience.

For a time, the field of vision became extremely poor. Although Sister Milip was not Xueyin, she was also covered by the mist and snow.

"clatter."

The hailstorm continued, causing minor damage to the little fire dragon.

Xiao Zhi will not let the opponent consume his physical strength like this, and continue to attack:

"Little fire dragon, use the jet of flame to shoot across the audience!"

With the figure of Miss Lip, it is estimated that she can't do jumping or squatting, right?

The little fire dragon understood and spit out a pillar of fire, starting from the side of the arena and moving towards the middle.

"Hoohoofu!!"

The flames moved somewhere, as if blocked by something, and the flames began to scatter around.

Seeing this, Xiaozhi was bright, and he found the target in the dark, and then he waved:
"Use the flame vortex to seal it!"

"Ow!"

The little fire dragon, who was still breathing flames, raised its neck, and the color of the flame in its mouth suddenly changed, becoming deeper.

Immediately, the flame vortex erupted in that position, forming a flame tornado that shot straight into the sky.

Seeing this, Na Zi just said lightly again:

"Miss Lips, let's sing."

"Lu~Lu~Lulu~~"

In the flames, mist, and hail, its shadow could not be seen, but a melodious song could be heard faintly, with magical power, causing the little fire dragon to stop just like that.

Seeing that the little fire dragon was about to fall, Xiao Zhi bit his lip to wake himself up and roared loudly:

"Little Fire Dragon, get dry!"

It's just that the little fire dragon on the field didn't seem to hear his voice, and soon closed his eyes along with the singing, looking like he was sleeping peacefully.

It is worth mentioning that Ash's cry actually called out Pikachu, who was sleeping at his feet.
"hateful!"

Seeing that his shouting was useless, Xiao Zhi could only be anxious outside the arena, and even wished he could go up to replace Xiao Huolong in the ring.

And without the flame vortex that the little fire dragon provides the follow-up energy, the vortex tornado dissipated after being cast by Milip Sister once again.

The water vapor dissipated, and Miss Lips reappeared, her expression still as sluggish as at the beginning, just looking at the sleeping little fire dragon.

The little fire dragon slept for its first turn.

Seeing this, Nazi said softly:

"Eat dreams."

As a super power-type Pokémon, how could it not be a housekeeper.

Sister Milip understood, raised both palms, and the strange power was spreading.

In the next second, a dangerous red light began to emerge from the little fire dragon, as if it was constantly taking away its physical strength.

"Zizzi"

Instead, there was a burst of green light on Sister Milip, and she began to recover her hp.
(End of this chapter)

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