Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Shelled Ninja

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"Alright. My third pokema is it. Go ahead, Iron Mask Ninja. ”

It wasn't an iron-masked ninja who came out, but a little elf with a brown body and a white crescent-like head floating on it.

"What kind of elf is this, how did you get into my Poké Ball? ”

Wang Ling knew at a glance that this was a shelled ninja, a cicada metamorphosis when the Tui ninja evolved. It is a Pokemon that will enter the Poké Ball by itself when there is a free spot in the party and there is an empty Poké Ball.

"But it looks like the challenger doesn't know that. Wang Lingxin said.

"I'll leave the last one to you, Ghost Lamp. ”

The last one sent by Wang Ling was the ghost lamp.

"Hey, you guy will do whatever trick he has and win him for me!

Hearing this, the shelled ninja quickly floated over and used a frenzied grat at the ghost lamp. Avoided by ghost lights.

"The difference in strength is too great, well, let's be ruthless. Wang Ling glanced at the challenger standing opposite.

"Ghost lamps, with purgatory. ”

Suddenly, the surrounding flames surrounded the shelling ninja, leaving it with nowhere to escape, and then the flames rushed out of the ground and engulfed the shelling ninja.

After the flames dissipated, the shelled ninja fell to the ground, incapacitated to fight.

"Cut, sure enough, there's something missing, I really don't know how it got into my Poké Ball. ”

After saying that, he didn't take back the shelled ninja and left alone.

Wang Ling saw his departing back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He then retrieved the ghost lamp and walked towards the shelled ninja who had fallen to the ground.

Pick up the shelled ninja and take it to a nearby pokemon center where Miss Joy treats him. On the way to the Pokemon Center, Wang Ling injected his own ghost qi into the Husked Ninja to stabilize and heal the Husk Ninja's injuries.

After that, it was time to take good care of the shelling ninja while he was in his hospital bed. Gain the favor of the Shelled Ninja.

After the husking ninja's injury healed, Wang Ling proposed an invitation to the husking ninja to join his team, and the husking ninja felt Wang Ling's sincerity and did not refuse. Of course, Wang Ling is his own kind, and it is also one of the reasons why the shelling ninja has no refusal.

After some tossing, Wang Ling finally got his wish and let the shelling ninja join his team.

Wang Ling touched the shelled ninja and said to it, "In that case, your name is the Oni Cicada." ”

The ghost cicada nodded, agreeing with the name.

With the addition of the ghost cicada, Wang Ling's current team is full, and Wang Ling is not in a hurry to find a new ghost elf.

Instead, they entered the run-in stage with them, after all, in addition to the ghosts and nighttones, they are all newly acquired elves, and the trust, cooperation and tacit understanding between them must be cultivated slowly.

Wang Ling is also quite concerned about the ghost cicada, and if the special ability of the ghost cicada is cultivated well, it may be the trump card in his hand.

In addition to cultivation, these things are more suitable for fighting, and at this time, the Gym Competition is the best choice.

"Then let's go to Kanaz City first. Go and challenge the Kanaz Gym. ”

The city of Kanaz is a beautiful city located by the sea, next to the hill there is a lookout, and there are many large buildings and skyscrapers in the city.

The Kanaz Gym in Kanaz City is shaped like a giant rock, and the door is opened into the gym.

Wang Ling saw the staff working below and said.

"Hello, I'm the challenger who came to challenge the Kanaz Gym, and I'm called Wang Ling. ”

One of them said to Wang Ling: "Hello, please wait here for a while, and I will go and inform the hall master." ”

"Okay, no problem. ”

Wait for a few moments.

"I've kept you waiting, I'm the Gym Trainer Cuckoo of the Kanaz Gym. I accepted your challenge. ”

During the conversation between Wang Ling and Du Juan, the preparations on the side of the battle arena were also prepared.

One of the staff members said, "Teacher, it's ready. ”

Cuckoo: "Thank you for your hard work. ”

Wang Ling: "Teacher?"

Cuckoo: "They are all students of the Trainer Cultivation Academy, and now they are working as assistants here while accumulating practical experience as elf trainers. Oh, yes, Wang Ling. Do you mind filming the game with a camera?"

Wang Ling: "The process of filming the competition?"

Cuckoo: "Yes, I want to use it in teaching. Because the actual gym competition is the best teaching material for people who are pokemon trainers. ”

Wang Ling: "That's right, there's no problem, I don't mind this." ”

Cuckoo: "Thank you. Then, the race begins. ”

Wang Ling and Du Juan stood on opposite sides of the playing field.

Referee: "From now on, the gym trainer Du Juan and the challenger Wang Ling will compete in the gym." The rule is a knockout match with two pokemon, and only the challenger can substitute the use of pokemon. ”

Cuckoo: "I'm going to make a move." Come out, little fist stone. ”

The little fiststone has a round gray stone, raised stone eyebrows, trapezoidal eyes and coffee-colored irises, and a pair of muscular arms with five fingers.

"Little fist stone, then ghost, I'll leave it to you. ”

"Hey, what is this elf? If I'm not mistaken, it's probably the Weeping Mask of the United States, right?"

"He is a teacher who can be a teacher. Yes, it's the Ghost Elf Crying Mask in the United Territories. ”

"You've won the prize, so you're from the United States?"

"No, I'm from the Tokiwa Forest in the Kanto region. I got it when I was traveling. ”

"I see, it looks like you've been to a lot of places!"

"It's okay. ”

"Don't talk about it, the little fist stone rolls. ”

Little Fiststone shrunk his body into a ball and rolled towards the Crying Mask.

Oni dodges the rolling attack of the small fist stone.

"Small boxing stones, boxing with megatons. ”

The moment the little fist stone dodged the ghost, he raised his fist and attacked the ghost.

"Ghost Yi, use it to keep. ”

The moment Oni was hit, he blocked the attack of the small fist stone with a guard.

"Take your chances and use the shadow ball. ”

Oni Yi gathered a ball of black energy and hit the small fist stone at close range, smashing the small fist stone into the arena of the game.

"Ah, little fist stone!"

Little Fist Stone barely stood up from the big pit.

"Small fist stones, with rolling stones. ”

The small fist stone hammered the ground with both hands, forming a lot of gravel and shooting at the ghost.

Oni dodged the attack of the small fist stone in the air with dexterity.

"Oni, curse with the night. ”

Oniyi's Night Curse hits the Little Fist Stone, knocking it down.

Referee: "Little Fist Stone loses the ability to fight, Crying Mask wins." ”

"Little Fiststone, come back, it's really hard for you. Wang Ling, you are really very powerful, but can you win it?"