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Chapter 421: Retreat and Changes in Alliance Headquarters

The main battlefield of mythical beasts, the sky.

Nobunaga, who was sitting cross-legged on top of the double-bomb gas, saw that the members of the alliance showed such a powerful strength, and the expression on his face suddenly became ugly. Double bomb gas ordered:

"The last round of toxin outbreaks, remove the toxins left in the bodies of those alliance trainers, and detonate everything else for me. Don't give Dawu and the others a chance to catch up."

Hearing the order issued by Nobunaga calmly, a large amount of toxins were released in a short period of time, causing the double-bomb gas, which caused the poison sac to feel a little empty, and quickly detonated all the toxins in the bodies of the three divine beasts, which had already penetrated into the body, turned and flew to the southwest of the coastline. port terminal.

However, Nobunaga, who was closely watching the movements of everyone in the alliance, saw Daigo and the others who re-established their goals with the help of the half-minute delay.

After finding out that he was evacuated, he did not intend to pursue it. Instead, he used the three divine beasts to clear the time of double-bombing gas toxins, and took over the coast in a comprehensive manner.

Looking at the farther and farther battlefield of the beasts, Nobunaga's face couldn't help showing a look of reassurance. He clenched his palms silently, and double-bounced the gas to control the three purple **** that were smoothly presented by the smoke. His heart couldn't help but feel heavy. think:

"The alliance to start a full-scale war with the three mythical beasts should be a temporary decision made by Dawu."

"I'm afraid the people at Meteor Falls will rush over to help Risakuza when they know about it."

"After all, this is their belief."

Thinking of this, Nobunaga seemed to have guessed something interesting, with an inexplicable chuckle on his face, and thought calmly in his mind:

"Seal Groudon and Kyogre, and then expel the Korakuza, I really dare to think about it..."

"Ok."

"We have to let the bat, Abo, and Smelly Mud break through to the championship as soon as possible."

"I must have the finishing ability of double-bomb gas, the air combat speed of the bat, the close-fitting mud protection of the stinky mud, and the flesh shield body of the Aberdeen, so that I can barely fight a real champion!"

As the plan in his mind gradually perfected, Nobunaga silently stretched out his hand to wipe the rain off his face, his eyes fixed on the distance, and Groudon compared the body of a giant peak to the sky, and said in a firm and unhurried manner:

"Am I just a useless king?"

"wait for me!"

Just as Nobunaga stood, a middle-aged man in an Interpol uniform deep underground, led by the dragon-headed gopher, traveled at high speed and followed behind the double-bomb gas.

……

at the same time.

Caiyou City, the headquarters of the Hoenn Alliance.

The conference room on the top floor of the Administration Building.

The old man with the goatee holding the knife, after listening to the latest situation on the battlefield reported by the secretary next to him, his expression instantly became solemn.

"Dawu even changed the alliance plan at will. Could it be that he wanted to conquer the three divine beasts without authorization!"

Hearing the words of the old man with the knife, the secretary couldn't help showing a strong look of fear in his eyes. He hurriedly lowered his head deeply, and obediently pretended that he didn't hear anything.

Feeling the trembling legs of the secretary next to him, the old man with the knife, who knew that he was a little rude, stood up and walked to the wall where the map was hung. He turned his back to him and explained softly:

"Don't inform other high-level executives about this news, especially those old guys who have retired."

"Do you know what I mean."

The secretary heard the command from the old man with the knife and the threat in his words. The top of his head and his back were instantly covered with sweat.

But he really couldn't agree to this request, so he could only barely control himself. Having lost his weak legs, he lowered his head and gritted his teeth in response:

"Master President, I am afraid that other people have already known this news. After all, the personnel composition of the logistics department is relatively complicated, and you can't hide it."

The old man with a goatee with a knife and a goatee standing in front of the map, after listening to the secretary's words, immediately exuded an extremely cold breath in his eyes, turned around to look directly into his eyes, and said lifelessly:

"Is that right…"

"Help me to inform the old group of retired guys and let them all come to me for a meeting."

"By the way, tell the grasshoppers, as long as they eat the Alliance's food for one day, they have to work for the Alliance for one day."

"Otherwise, as the only parent of the big family of the Alliance, I will personally teach them to be human again."

Seeing that the old man with the knife and goatee was really angry, he used to have a secretary whose legs weighed thousands of pounds, but now his face suddenly became relaxed for some reason. Step out.

When the secretary who was still loyal to the Alliance left the room, the old man with a goatee with a knife and a goatee standing beside the long table seemed relieved.

Facing the map of Hoenn hanging on the wall, he sighed deeply, supported the floor under his feet with the scabbard, and sat back at the head of the long table, thinking helplessly in his heart:

"Dawu is still too impulsive to do things. He wants me to explain to Meteor Falls like this, and how to explain to the top leaders of the alliance."

"It's the best choice to keep the situation and wait for the empty seat to suppress Groudon and Kyogre."

"Ugh…"

Gently stroked the goatee on his chin, listening to the sound of Kyogre's accompanying torrential rain hitting the window, the face of the old man with the knife gradually turned grim~www.readwn.com~ The deep eyes in his eyes suddenly turned to the door of the conference room, and his tone was extremely flat. said in a low voice:

"It's my fault that I didn't inform Dawu in advance about the true strength of the sky **** Zakikakuza."

"Let him handle the trouble over Meteor Falls by himself."

"However, the league must not bring new pressure on him!"

When the voice fell, the old man with the knife tore off his loose coat, raised his hand and let go of the Hudi, attracting the Nightmare Tapir, Shanaido, Pupu Pig, Bronze Bell, Natural Bird, Psychic Puppet, and seven champion elves.

And the cosmic elf Deoxys he harvested in the battle of the Great Violet Company. He drew a knife and cut off the bandage wrapped around his chest, revealing the faintly beating heart inside, and said with a calm smile:

"Da Malanqi, that bastard, really doesn't bring me less pressure with time."

"Ok…"

"Since the old people of the alliance have blocked the way for the young people, let me, the sinner of the Hoyuan Continent, come and cut them off myself."

"I hope Dago can lead Hoenn back to the top as I wish."

When the knife-wielding old man said these words, he understood that the eight elves who had already made a decision in his heart instantly sharpened their eyes and took an attacking posture at the door of the conference room.

And the eight old men who took the central elevator calmly and were about to ascend to the conference room on the top floor did not realize that the catastrophe was approaching.

The eight people are still discussing solemnly, after the war is over, how to deal with the champion Daigo who arbitrarily advocates changing the plan.

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