His eyes flickered, he didn't dodge or dodge, and when he turned his palm, he was worried that there was already one more thing in his hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Round like a ball, bounded by the black belt extending on both sides of the ball center ring button, red on the top and white on the bottom, covering the entire sphere, it is not exquisite and luxurious, but it reveals a simple beauty.

It's nothing else, it's the system's special reward, the Rare Poké Ball.

Taking a deep breath, I didn't know which tendon I was wrong, but I didn't run, but I took out the pirated Poké Ball sent by this system.

Could it be that he also believes in the system's nonsense in his bones, and he can theoretically capture divine beasts?

The battle situation is changing rapidly, but it is too late to run at this time, looking at the ferocity of the ink python, it is clear that it is the kind that wants to fight to the death with himself, and it is not enough to vent his anger if he does not swallow himself alive.

There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, he clenched the Poke Ball in his hand, raised his hand and swung it back, and then threw it violently, shouting without shame in front of everyone: "Come in, Pikachu!!"

When the words fell, the moment the Poké Ball took off his hand, he stared into the distance, and there seemed to be a trace of expectation in his eyes.

As early as in his previous life, Mr. Ma said a sentence that was regarded by countless young people as a wise saying, a dogma of life, inspiring countless people to move forward bravely, and Breaking Sorrow is naturally one of them.

Dreams still have to be had, what if they come true?

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted a lot of attention from the people watching the battle, and they all secretly speculated and wondered what he meant.

There was no aura fluctuation on the Poké Ball, no treasure forbidden, and no forbidden formation imprinted on it.

Even, to put it more bluntly, this is an ordinary ball.

Because, the moment the Poké Ball was taken off, everyone had already noticed that there was no trace of being sacrificed on this red and white ball, and there was not even a simple spirit pattern on it.

Moreover, although everyone didn't understand the meaning of the previous sentence, they felt extremely strange no matter how they heard it, neither like a spell edict nor like a magical power.

This is used for a ball!!

All right........ It's really a ball.

Just when everyone watching the battle was shocked and secretly wondered, the Poké Ball had already broken through the air like an arrow and shot towards the ink python.

Although like everyone else, I don't know what the magic of the Poke Ball is, but the ink python that can condense the demon pill and live until now and go through thousands of years is obviously not easy to match.

In a cautious state of mind, it decided to smash it into the air anyway.

In the roar of the hissing beast, the python's mouth opened violently, and the monstrous poisonous flames were as black as ink, raging and raging, solidifying the void and incinerating the barrier.

The poisonous flame hangs in the sky, and the transpiration spreads.

However, the Poké Ball showed no signs of damage, and it didn't even stop for a moment, passing through the raging sea of flames, monstrous poisonous flames, and shooting straight towards the ink python.

The distance was so close, Rao is thousand-year-old ink python only had time to swim and bow his head, but his body was too large, although he avoided the vital point of the head, he was still hit by the poke ball and smashed directly on the python.

In an instant, the dazzling red light covered the sky, enveloping dozens of zhang of ink pythons from beginning to end.

At the same time, the violent thunder spear that flickered with thunder flashed through the void, and in the crackling thunder and lightning, it slammed straight down on the crimson golden flame.

"Boom ..............."

The thunder light converged and compressed, the electric light fluttered and swirled, the thunder spread and swept in the sky, raging and sweeping, the waves were surging, and countless creatures in the deep sea were swept by the thunder light, and their vitality was wiped out.

However, the moment the thunder spear touched the crimson flame, it was exploded in an instant, and it could not stop it in the slightest.

The Drill Heart Nail was unabated, passing over the violent thunder, shattering the layers of sword light, and in Fang Jingxiu's unbelievable gaze, it passed through the body protection sword gang on his body, piercing through his heart!

Until the final fall, Fang Jingxiu couldn't see clearly what that brilliant red-golden flame light was.

The red light flashed, the ink python churned, shrinking and condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the earth-shattering roar, the red light dispersed, and there was nothing in place, and there was no trace of the ink python, but it was replaced by the original red and white ball, hanging in the air.

Stretching out his hand, the Poké Ball fell back into his hand, and he roughly checked the pet information in his mind.

In fact, his heart had already blossomed, if it weren't for the only remaining reason in his brain, he constantly reminded him that as the head of a sect, he should be reserved for his own identity.

At this moment, I am afraid that I can't hide the excitement in my heart for a long time, and I exhaled wildly.

What Mr. Ma said is true, dreams still have to be had, what if hell!!

Millennial Ink Python: An ordinary ink python on Ice and Fire Island, thousands of years ago, it fought with the third-order demon beast Ice and Fire Xuanying, and was knocked down from the crater by it and fell into the lava.

coincided with the birth of the 10,000-year-old Ice Flame Fruit, the lava retreated, and the ink python was blessed by misfortune, not only did not die, but by chance, devoured the fairy fruit that had just been conceived and matured.

The 10,000-year-old Ice Flame Fruit entered its abdomen, not only washing its flesh and blood, transforming its physique, but even more difficult, helping it condense the strange Ice Fire Poison Flame.

A hundred years ago, he was subjugated by Lei Lingshan and became his spiritual pet.

Today, the ink python has cultivated for thousands of years, and is a fifth-order late-stage demon beast, and its strength is comparable to that of a late-stage dragon and tiger monk.

Hint: Ice, Fire and Poisonous Flames, its color is like ink, cold as frost, burning the soul refining body, and the poisonous heart eats the soul.

After killing Fang Jingxiu, the crimson golden flame light did not stop, cutting through the sky, the flash light was like electricity, and it flew back to the cuffs of broken sorrow in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

It was only at this time that everyone came back to their senses, and their thoughts intersected and they looked at each other in shock.

It's a long story, but it happened in a split second.

Everyone only saw that Broken Sorrow first shot out a red-golden flame from his cuff, and then, he took out a ball, and then threw it out without any fancy fancy.

Well, just throw ...... The kind that is very hard.

At the same time, they clearly remembered that it seemed that they had shouted a spell.

If........ That's a spell!

Then, what caught their eyes was an extremely terrifying scene.

The crimson golden flame light split the air and slashed the waves all the way at an extremely terrifying speed, instantly blasting away the thunder spear, shattering Fang Jingxiu's Dao sword light, and without the slightest pause, it broke through his body protection sword gang and pierced through his heart.

At that moment, Fang Jingxiu was already swallowed by the golden flames, turning into ashes and scattering with the wind.

And the performance of that ball was even more exaggerated, without any spiritual power fluctuations, it just passed through the sea of fire and soul devouring poisonous flames, and then hit the body of the thousand-year-old ink python.

After that, there was a crackling burst of red light.

And then..... There is no then!!

The red light dissipated, and the huge python that was dozens of feet long disappeared in an extremely strange way.

Or, to be more precise, the thousand-year-old ink python......... I was put in by that strange ball!

For a while, there was a dead silence on Bibo Island, and everyone was stunned by this scene and looked at each other speechlessly.

There are many people who don't understand, but it's a pity that there is no replay here.