Pokémon: Gyarados Evolution

"Who's there?"

Jon suddenly felt a heavy sound of footsteps, but the wolfhound was immersed in the joy of finding ore at this time, and didn't notice that someone was approaching.

Boom!

A hot jet of flame rushed towards him, and Jon reacted quickly and immediately trotted away.

Suddenly, the heat wave rolled, and the air around seemed to be ignited instantly.

Then, a sturdy Hound appeared in Jon's sight, and with it appeared a man with green hair and a red turtleneck short-sleeved shirt.

The man's eyes swept over, and when he saw the baby dragon at Jon's feet, his eyes immediately showed greed.

"Boy, hand over your baby dragon, I can spare your life, even if it is a punishment for you disturbing my work."

The man said to Jon viciously.

"Are you a Pokémon hunter?"

Jon frowned, and his hand tightly grasped the Pokémon ball of Gyarados, ready to throw it out at any time.

Ordinary Pokémon, like the ones Jon had thrown to the black market before, only sold four of them for 100,000 in total.

And precious creatures like Dragonite can be sold at sky-high prices, and they will be quickly taken away as soon as they appear.

After all, as a quasi-god in the Hoenn region, Dragonite is loved by many people. It is powerful and a dragon-type, and the most important thing is that it is the main force of the Four Heavenly Kings Genji.

With the blessing of various honors, it is almost impossible to find Dragonite in the wild.

Therefore, Jon's first reaction was that the man opposite was a Pokémon hunter.

Damn, I have obviously taken a detour, but I still met him.

Now Jon has connected the traces of the truck tires with the man in front of him.

According to him, he might have been catching Pokémon in the cave just now, and he kept hitting the cave, causing his plan to fail.

Or maybe he was preparing to escape, afraid of encountering powerful Pokémon in the cave, and was preparing to evacuate, but was disrupted by himself.

Sure enough, money is not so easy to make. Of course, this statement is not accurate here, but Jon didn't know what words to use to describe the current situation.

"So what if it is? So what if it isn't?"

The man crossed his arms and looked arrogant, as if he had taken Jon in his hands. In his opinion, the wolfhound was no threat at all.

Jon was extremely nervous now, but he also knew that it would be useless to be nervous at this moment. Baby Dragon was his beloved baby, how could he give it up so easily.

What's more, he knew that he couldn't expect the Pokémon hunter to be merciful. Even if he handed over Baby Dragon, he would definitely die.

"In that case, I won't show mercy, wolfhound, use the evil wave!"

Jon shouted loudly. Upon hearing this, the wolfhound gathered powerful energy in its mouth and suddenly released an evil wave forward. The black energy swept towards Houndoom.

"Block it with jet flames."

The green-haired man was not panicked, still smiling and responding calmly.

Hero immediately opened his bloody mouth, and raging fire gushed out of his mouth instantly. The hot flames seemed to burn the air and went straight to the evil wave.

When the evil wave and the jet flame collided violently, the whole cave was shaken slightly by these two powerful forces, and the broken stones on the cave wall fell down.

Jon was shocked and dared not let the battle continue.

He himself did not have a ground-type Pokémon to dig a hole to escape. If the cave collapsed because of their battle, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Big Wolfhound, use Shadow Ball to attack the man next to him."

Jon gave the order without hesitation, which made the man look at him with admiration.

Unlike the traditional timid Pokémon trainers who only know how to attack Pokémon blindly without understanding the principle of capturing the thief first.

"Heroga, let's use Shadow Ball too!"

The man shouted quickly. Heroga opened his mouth in time and easily blocked the shadow ball of the wolfhound.

Waves of thick smoke billowed up, and when the smoke dissipated, Jon's figure disappeared.

"Damn, I was fooled."

The man looked at the place where the baby dragon was standing, which was now empty, and felt annoyed.

However, he quickly reacted and immediately chased after it.

Jon had already fled the scene quickly when the explosion occurred. Fortunately, he had collected all the ore he had dug, and the baby dragon had returned to the Pokémon ball at this time.

He was able to easily block his wolfhound., which is enough to prove that Houndoom's strength is at least elite level.

He didn't know how strong this Pokémon hunter was, so he could only choose to dodge first.

With the marks left by the wolfhound along the way, Jon quickly came to the cave entrance.

It was already night, and the sky was still drizzling.

Such weather conditions were not bad, at least it could dilute his breath a little, after all, Houndoom's sense of smell was also very sensitive.

"Come out! Gyarados, use the destruction death ray on the cave entrance."

Jon shouted. As soon as Gyarados appeared, he used a powerful destruction death ray on the top of the cave, and the dazzling light quickly buried the cave entrance.

Then he quickly ran in one direction.

Jon knew that the Pokémon hunter would definitely not let him go easily. Now he was a hot commodity in the eyes of the other party.

Just after Jon left in a hurry, a deafening explosion suddenly came from the direction of the cave, as if the whole earth was shaking.

Coming out so soon?

Jon quickly pulled the big wolfhound and hid behind a huge stone.

As soon as the man came out, he snorted coldly, his face was so gloomy that it seemed that water could drip out.

Houndoom quickly sniffed the air around him carefully, and then shook his head helplessly at the man.

The man was furious and punched the wall beside him fiercely. A deep dent was instantly smashed on the wall. He said viciously:

"Houndoom, keep tracking. You don't have to come back if you can't find that kid!"

Houndoom groaned, his voice full of grievances. As a fire-type Pokémon, it was uncomfortable on rainy days. .

But it didn't dare to disobey the master's order, so it had to start running with heavy steps.

Then, the man released the toucan, which spread its wide wings, flew into the air, and began to hover in the air for reconnaissance.

Jon's heart was beating rapidly, and his breathing became rapid.

The shadow of the rock enveloped him, temporarily providing him with a corner to avoid the wind.

He and the wolfhound clung to the rock tightly, not daring to breathe, and vigilantly observing the movements around them.