Melissa stretched out her hand coldly, "Dream demon, illusion!" ”

At this moment, her white-gloved right hand seemed to be able to reach the front end of the dragon-shaped flame in front of her, but it was only that.

As her words fell, the tumbling flames suddenly stopped, as if they had been made into a specimen of flames.

"Nice jet flames, but, just good."

Melissa shook her head, and then, as if dancing, she reached out again passionately, "Mr. Charizard, how about such a flame?" ”

"Dream demon, follow the trend, ghost fire!"

"Dreams!"

The fan in the dream demon's hand lightly fanned the jet flames in front of him.

The entire dragon-shaped flame specimen immediately shattered into clusters of dark blue sparks, as if countless fireflies had been released in the corridor.

"Wonderful~No matter how many times I've seen it~"

Melissa was completely immersed in the coordination tricks she and the Dream Demon had designed and practiced together.

The control of the magic leaf, the erratic fire of the ghost, the maintenance of the power of illusion, and,

"Waves of Evil!"

With Melissa's words, all the 'fireflies' in the corridor immediately gathered into a group of fire-breathing dragons that instinctively spewed flames towards the incomprehensible situation.

Charizard's flames not only couldn't stop the 'ghost fire fireflies' that rode the evil waves, but they were constantly being drawn by these creatures and eventually swept over themselves.

In the end, there was no explosion-like effect, no fire-to-fire collision, and no resistance, and quietly, the fireflies gradually dissipated, leaving only a Charizard that had completely lost the ability to resist.

"The battle is like a floating flower, quietly coming and disappearing, leaving only a moment of brilliance~"

Melissa sighed for some reason, "It's so beautiful that it makes people sigh, when will I be able to show this beauty again." ”

She shook her head, and then gracefully walked towards the venue with her skirt in her arms.

"Yume~"

The Dream Demon also sighed at Charizard, and as a victim of her beauty, he fell under her beautiful skirt, and this Charizard must have 'died without regrets'.

The dream demon sighed for a long sigh at her sin-like beauty, and deeply saddened by this, she sadly fanned the ghost fire fan and followed Melissa's footsteps.

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"The strongest trainer, it's boring."

A ghostly figure glides through the corridor, perfectly blending with the color of the corridor.

"Ninjas, you should go in the shadows and get everything in the darkness."

Pokémon ninjutsu artist Ah Ju was very satisfied with the famous words he had summarized, and this time if something happened to the Mihara clan, who had been connected with their clan for generations, he would not have bothered to care about these trivial matters.

With this time, it is better to go back and hone your Pokémon ninjutsu.

"Huh?"

Ah Ju suddenly stopped, and then frowned, and at the same time his nose moved, "Well, paralysis powder, poisonous powder, and sleep powder, this chaotic configuration ratio seems to be a wild wonderful frog flower, and there is no poisonous beauty at all." ”

As an expert in using poison, Ah Ju instinctively dislikes any other creature that is not skilled in poison.

Prepared to be tired of seeing each other, never wanting to see each other, because this is simply an insult to his profession.

"Miao Frog Flower, use this little trick to deal with me Ah Ju, I can only say ......"

Ah Ju paused expressionlessly, "You're insulting me." ”

He looked at the dense blade-like petal blizzard in front of him, "By the way, don't appear in front of me again, there is no next time." ”

After Ah Ju finished speaking, he hugged his body and looked like a master, and the black cloak he was wearing suddenly became windless, wrapping his whole person, and then silently blocked the physical side of the wonderful frog flower.

And with a muffled grunt, the petal blizzard suddenly stopped.

Ah Ju also walked out of his exclusive ninjutsu 'Stinky Mud Cloak Transformation Technique' again, and then took out a bottle of perfume and sprayed himself, frowning again after finding that it had become more stinky.

He still read expressionlessly: "The petals wither out of thin air, and my stinky mud." ”

Ah Ju shook his head, ninja, you just have to endure what ordinary people can't bear!

He secretly reconciled in his heart, and found that the stench on his body was not so unbearable.

"It's a pity that my stinky mud transformation technique is so powerful, but it's a pity that there is no successor, and that guy Aya doesn't dare to inherit it."...

Ah Ju sighed, then coughed violently, choking on the stench behind him.

He pinched his nose and walked slowly forward, forgetting that the stench of the stinking mud would be worse if it was injured.

Damn, he must have cultivated a scented stinking mud.

However, it doesn't stink anymore, is it still stinky mud?

Is it against his forbearance?

Ah Ju once again made a choice between his forbearance and odorless life.

He slowly walked past a wonderful frog flower that had fallen to the ground, "Forked bat, don't eat it, I know how to eat every day, I'm hungry all day...... You still eat! ”

Ah Ju roared angrily again, which made a forked bat that was so small that it was only the size of an adult's palm reluctantly get up from the delicious food, ran to Ah Ju's shoulder, and looked at him with disgust, "Ah!" ”

It stinks, it stinks, is its owner human? It's terrible to be so enduring, and still have the appetite to eat.

Ah Ju seemed to understand the expression and words of the crossed word bat, and he twitched his cheeks, but finally maintained his handsome and cool self-design.

Shortly after they left, a sneaky teenager with a cautious face resting on his shoulder was a handsome Pikachu, "Pickup, pickup." ”

"Wren, hold back!"

The young Ah Hong also pinched his nose helplessly, it was really a long experience, someone actually used stinky mud to make a cloak, should this be said that the other party is different from ordinary people, or is it courageous.

He glanced at the two bloodsucking marks on the neck of the wonderful frog flower, and his heart was very solemn, so strong, too strong, just using blood sucking to subdue a wonderful frog flower.

This kind of power was something he had never seen before at the quartz conference, and the petals of this wonderful frog flower were even stronger than the wonderful frog flower of the runner-up lily.

But just one trick, this ......

The trainer level in Ah Hong's mind was instantly raised by several notches.

Who is the other party? Could it be that he is the king of this era? Or a champion?

"But, no matter what happens, Sherabi, I'll save you!!"

Ah Hong's eyes were resolute, so he and Pikachu Rennes sneaked up and followed.

The venue is ahead!