Chapter 3 Gas Spray Guns

Everything is ready, the east wind has arrived!

A small Lada, who was slightly larger, only felt a chill rise from the tip of his tail and rush to the tip of his beard, and raised his head suddenly.

A dark green "pillar of light" fell in the middle of the Little Rada group, like a qigong wave that hit the target, and the poisonous gas gas instantly spread around!

"Poof!!"

The dark green poisonous gas not only affects the vision of the little Lada, but also deprives them of their sense of smell. At the same time, the pungent smell makes the little ladas cough and nauseate, and the toxins contained inside are quietly robbing them of their strength.

The inexplicable attack, the unknown enemy, the simultaneous failure of sight and smell, and the continuous accumulation of toxins in the body, and the spirit was put in four shackles at the same time, and the little ladas suddenly collapsed.

The small Lada, which reacts quickly, directly selects a direction and rushes out of the coverage area of the poisonous gas.

There was a timid little Lada, and after leaving the area of the poisonous gas, his feet kept rushing into the forest.

It's a pity that it ran downwind, and as it ran, it was caught up by poisonous gas, foaming at the mouth, and falling to the ground, its abdomen was stained with purple and its limbs were constantly twitching.

Poison?!

In addition to natural predators, poison pokemon are the last thing other wild elves want to encounter! Not one of them! Not to mention the various toxins of the elves themselves, not to mention that individual elves also have more terrifying poisons. If you can't detoxify in time, the process of dying will be painful.

The mountain breeze was gentle, and the poisonous gas in the venue was quickly diluted.

"Poof!" The leader of the Little Lada immediately decided: You guys withdraw first! My Highness!

The restless little Lada were silent for one second, and the next second they scrambled into the forest, a scene that made the eyes of the leader of the Little Lada twitch.

"Poof-this leader is really a failure~" Sato Mo glanced at the escaped little Lada, with contempt on his face, "Hmph, it's useless to catch it if you're so timid!" But this guy is not bad! ”

"Poof!?" With a shrunk neck, the little Lada retreated a little on his hind legs, and the courage he had finally lifted was rapidly draining.

The soles of his feet were wrapped in black mud, and Moto Sato walked out silently, plucking the branches stuck to the stinky mud, revealing his appearance. A human-shaped stinking sludge with black sludge on its body and purple streaks around it.

Seeing that the attacker turned out to be stinky mud, the leader of the little Rada instinctively held his breath while taking a step back. Since it's stinky mud, even if you hold your breath, the smell is... It's a bit weird?? How does it not stink?

"Poof?!" (It doesn't seem to smell like that?!) ）

Leader of the Little Lada: Breathe-suck-

Leader of the Little Lada: Doesn't stink 0.0?!

Leader of the Little Lada: Breathe-Breathe-

The leader of the little Lada inhaled hard after expanding his nose, leaned back slightly, and his abdomen was instantly filled with air. Then the leader of the little Rada smelled all sorts of smells: blood, the fear of the people, the astringency of the earth, and a faint sweet scent...... It's just that it doesn't smell like it remembers!

It's okay to act without a sound, why doesn't this have a signature smell? Silent and tasteless? Are you still a stinky sludge?

"Poof-cough," the leader of the little Rada was angry.

"......" Sato Mo looked at the little Rada in front of him to exhale, inhale, and finally breathe, I'm afraid this thing is not mentally retarded? Seeing that Little Lada's anger was almost smooth, Sato Mo: "Hey! I said you..."

“！！！” Stinky sludge speaks human language!!

No, it's a human being! It's just that this human is dressed in stinky mud... The leader of the little Rada was stunned, if I thought so, I would rather be a stinky mud who could talk!

The leader of the little Lada, who retreated and shrank backwards, narrowed his eyes, changed his cute appearance, and his triangular eyes exuded a sharp gaze, and he turned sideways to dodge the sludge attack thrown by Sato Mo.

"Tsk!" Putting down his right hand, Momu Sato thought he could do it in one go!

The leader of the Little Lada was on all fours, his tail cocked high. The muscles of the limbs and torso are exposed, and even if they are corroded by toxins, the tempered body can quickly recharge.

The red eyes are staring at Sato Mo, and his right hand is just flat on his chest, and the only thing he needs to guard against is the attack on the left for the time being! The forelimbs exert a slight force, driving the entire body to the left. Gently, the moment the hind legs that were ready to attack touched the ground, the hind legs that flashed white light directly stomped a small pit on the ground.

A small part of the accumulated strength in the muscles was exposed, and a cloud of dirt was splashed. It's more of a kinetic energy, turning the little Rada into an off-string arrow, rushing towards the humans and the stinky mud on the opposite side, quickly straightening up.

The leader of the little Rada was in the air, breaking through the oncoming air current, and the saliva in his mouth flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and continued to flow and elongate. The mouth is wide open, and the white light flashes on the front teeth like a knife - kill the front teeth!

The eyeballs in the triangular eyes were already red, and only a little pin-like white pupil was faintly visible.

Inside, the motionless figure of the human on the other side was reflected, and it seemed as if it was frightened by the sudden outburst of itself. The corners of the little Lada's mouth rose slightly, as if he was showing contempt for his opponent, and as if he was happy for his opponent's underestimating enemy, and then raised it bigger and bigger, until his esophagus was exposed to the eyes of Sato Mo and Stinky Mud.

Sato Mo's expression was as usual, and as soon as he raised his hand, he casually grabbed the little Lada in his hand, and the stinky mud quickly deprived it of its mobility.

Little Lada's face was extremely hideous, and his limbs kept dancing, drawing afterimages in the air, just to find a place that did not exist at all. Simply because, this human face is right in front of you! Almost, just a little!

Sato Mo grabbed the leader of the little Lada in his right hand and watched its mouth open and close in front of his face. Even if its front teeth can crumble rocks, it doesn't make any sense if it misses.

Trumpet! Little Lada was thrown to the ground by Sato Mo with a confused face, and the sticky sludge attached to his body quickly bonded to the ground.

Little Lada really can't figure out why he was caught! Or caught by a human! How is this possible!?

"Poof!?"

"Cut, what's wrong with this? Even if your speed is good in the Little Lada, can you be faster than the wind speed dog? I've been fighting Wind Speed Dog for nearly 400 fights! ”

"Phew!" 400 defeats!

"Don't talk nonsense! I've only lost 396 games! Hum! A cross tendon burst out on his forehead, and Sato Mo scolded the stinky mud, "Can you not talk nonsense!" Let's talk about data! ”

"Huh?" Oh, yes?

"Humph!! Little Lada, you have two choices! First, you don't struggle, let me subdue! Second, I'll beat you half to death, and then I'll subdue you! He took out a shrunken Poké Ball and put it in a place where the leader of the Little Lada could see it, "Look~ This is the result of the second option!" ”

"Poof!" Little Rada glanced at Momu Sato contemptuously, I'd rather die than be subdued by you! Lost 400 games? Cut!

There was a cross on his forehead, and Sato Mo kept taking a deep breath, we don't want to challenge the firmness of the cerebral blood vessels.

"Where's my stone hammer!! Oh yes, I didn't take it! OK!! After thinking about it, Ink Sato made a simple torch from local materials, then took out a lighter from his pants pocket and lit it.

The black mud in Sato's left hand bulged into a ball again, and although the amount of poison gas was the same, the size of the ball was a little smaller than the previous one.

"I said you don't want to hide in the first place? And this sin! You brought it all on yourself! The torch was placed in the middle, and the black mud ball was aimed at the confused little Lada, and Sato Mo said fiercely: "Ah Mu, gas spray gun!" ”

Kiss-