Fairy trip

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Well, went with their masters.

At this time, Longmuti saw the middle-aged man's completely sunken abdomen and seven orifices that were bleeding continuously, and panicked for a moment.

"The trainer left the field without permission, and I will treat you as surrendering."

Qingshan didn't talk to Longmuti at all, nor did he care about the somewhat chaotic auditorium.

The area of ​​this arena is small, so the trainer is commanded from the outside of the arena.

And there are clear regulations on the station position, and you can't leave at will.

Longmuti's behavior is tantamount to admitting defeat.

Qing Shan walked towards the display stand not far from the arena.

Take more of the prize that belongs to the winner.

"painted."

Then threw it to Zoroark who was on the side.

The claw swung down.

This "Master Ball" was directly broken into pieces.

It fell loosely on the ground.

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Chapter 109 Chapter [-] Huge waves!storm!

Qing Shan casually threw the "Master Ball" to Zoroark.

Hua's right arm was raised high, and the energy of the evil system had already dyed the red sharp claws black.

Then towards the flying object, cut down vertically.

Three black streamers flashed away under the light, and the afterimage only lasted for a short moment.

"Clap"

It was the sound of splintered metal clanging.

The "Master Ball" was shot down by Zoroak's move and was directly smashed into pieces.

Without Pokémon's Poké Ball, it is impossible to withstand a blow from a master.

The white and green "garbage" scattered on the ground not only proves the strength of the young man in front of him, but also shows his determination.

The person who is qualified to decide the ownership of this elf ball is now unconscious.

And if it is not treated, I am afraid that I will lose my life.

However, it is hard to say whether the treatment can be saved.

Longmuti no longer had the courage to confront Qingshan.

Although the incident just now had shocked him quite a bit, he was a master after all.Such a character will not lack a clear understanding, especially after a complete defeat.

Yes, the gap in strength is already very obvious. The opponent's Zoroark can actually use illusion to easily defeat Flying Legs from the very beginning, and there is no need for a decent "fierce battle" at all.

Everything is for the final use of that trick.

This is an illusion of consciousness, far more terrifying than illusion.

I lost very completely.

And now that the middle-aged man is in a coma, he already lacks the biggest supporter on the capital side.

He even faces charges of "intentionally injuring others".

Without witnesses, whether it was closing the arena shield or actively attacking the spectators, he would have to bear both charges.

The new star was not far from falling before it could take off.

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The security guards deployed on the Snow Goddess quickly took Longmuti away.

He did not choose to resist at this time, that would carry out his crime.

Moreover, although the security guards here are not strong, the forces behind them are not something that Long Muti can provoke.

On the contrary, as long as the man wakes up, all problems will be solved.

The originally bustling banquet suddenly became much quieter, and it didn't look like it could continue to be held.

Ordinary people who are not trainers have already dispersed early, and even if their bodyguards are still guarding around, there is no way to give them a sense of security.

The sight of Fei Keg Lang kicking someone almost to death completely frightened them.

The trainers are now talking in whispers.

There are a few seasoned master trainers here, so it's natural to see that Feijilang's attack was affected by illusion.

But what does it matter to them?

In the end, no one got the prize. For those who have no chance to compete or lose the qualification, it is not a bad thing in any way.

As for the boy's act of letting Zoroark destroy the "Master Ball", everyone has mixed opinions.

What is praised is Qingshan's attitude and courage, but not his behavior itself.

But this way of expression is a bit tough and not sophisticated enough.

If it were them, they would definitely pretend to have this elf ball first, and then destroy it when no one was around.

What you say is just talk, and what you listen to is just listening.

If this sentence is true, it is meaningless.

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Aoyama and the others returned to their room.

Although his attitude was not very friendly, he was indeed the winner of the game just now, and it was his freedom to deal with the Poké Ball.

Of course no one will stop him from leaving.

Sitting by the bed, Qingshan felt a little impulsive.

But no regrets.

The attack that Long Muti asked Fei Keg Lang to make was obviously aimed at killing himself.

The murderer always kills, and the other party must be ready to be killed.

As for the "Master Ball" that was destroyed, Qingshan didn't give up the slightest bit.

This kind of thing is not qualified to be called a "master" at all.

Although I don't know the specific structure and principle, this thing is obviously harmful to Pokémon.

Relying on this method to command and control Pokémon has already touched the bottom line of Aoyama's heart.

There was a little pain in the head.

"?"

Aoyama raised his head and found that Liuwei was poking his head out while grabbing his hair.

In order to maintain this posture, Sode had to grab Aoyama's slightly longer hair.

The warm little nose is just above the bridge of Aoyama's nose.

You can even feel the air flow brought by sleeve breathing.

What is more obvious is the pair of big eyes that are very close to Qingshan.

"Koer~"

The thin cry does not require Zoroark to translate at all.

The little guy is expressing his support for Qingshan in his own way.

On the other hand, Ehe Xiaolu also looked directly into his eyes.

enough.

With their support, it is enough for Qingshan to stick to his beliefs.

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Three days passed again.

By the time I got here, half of the trip to Zhongdu had already been completed.

But the weather outside has never cleared since that night.

Although it has not been raining, the huge waves blown by the strong wind are beating the giant cruise ship crazily almost non-stop.

The Snow Goddess's ability to resist wind and waves is indeed worthy of her tonnage. Although the roar of the sea outside can be seen through the window, the hull itself does not vibrate at all.

until the third day.

The storm is coming.

A large number of water-type and flying-type Pokémon are frantically leaving this sea area, and ordinary birds and fish are fleeing natural disasters in groups.

On the podium of the Snow Goddess.

The chief mate and the navigator are frantically advising the captain to leave this channel.

"Captain! The weather here is very abnormal, and the storm is far bigger than we imagined."

"Yes, Captain, although we are also very confident in this ship's ability to withstand wind and waves, this is not the time to face difficulties!"

"Change course, Captain!"

"captain!"

With 28 years of experience as a captain, the old captain who has reached the age of 40 years took a deep breath on the cigarette he was holding.

The long smoke is like a nimble little dragon, being spit out in this wide space.

He has experienced far more than these young lads do not know.

Back then, he used to sail a boat to and fro on the coastline where "Warcraft" criss-crossed.

Not to mention driving a warship to confront some super-large "monsters".

What kind of danger this sea hides, he understands better than anyone else.

However, there is no way for him to violate the requirements of the superiors, even if it is emotional or reasonable.

"Don't say it's useless, continue sailing according to the original plan!"

It was rare that this man, who was about to enter old age, who almost never spoke in a heavy tone, vehemently refuted the opinions of his subordinates.

"This is an order!"

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Qingshan stood on the inside of the glass curtain wall, watching the majestic heavy rain outside the boat.

The vastness of the sea makes Qingshan unable to see the so-called edge at all. This giant ship, which was surrounded by countless exclamations and praises when I saw it at the port, is probably not much different from a small sailboard at this moment.Compared with the sea, nothing dares to praise its own size.

And in the dark sky, the strong wind is rolling the dark clouds rolling forward, like huge waves in the sky, reflecting each other with the sea.Moreover, the clouds are constantly thickening, and the little sunlight passing through the sky will soon be completely swallowed up.It was getting darker and lower, and the sky seemed to be collapsing, pressing down towards the sea.

The first impression in Qing Shan's mind was that "dark clouds overwhelm the city and try to destroy it".

At this time, Lightning also started to make fun.

With the roar of thunder!

Just like blowing the horn of charge, countless lightning split the sky, illuminating the boundary between sea and sky!

The line of sight was barely able to catch a glimpse of the window in a series of flashes.

But this continuous momentum is far more intimidating than the dark sky.

At this time.

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky and hit the deck of the Ice Goddess!

The excellent defense capability prevented the hull from being damaged, but the lightning flashes along the hull showed the terrifying power of Tianwei.Also thanks to the strong light, Qingshan saw the huge waves that were contending with the strong wind.

Two 30-meter-high waves, each with at least the terrifying power of a master.

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