With the movement of the temple's hand, a dark light gradually fluctuated in all directions......

The originally clear moonlight abruptly covered a layer of 'light veil', hazy and shadowy.

The gentle night breeze gently hits the jagged, peach-shaped, and leaf-like branches and leaves, and the timbre is swaying, straight into the heart.

Whew-

With the foot of the hall as the center, a circle of black ripples appeared out of thin air, and the original grass turned into a black deep tan in an instant, and the Dao air flow swirled up, murmuring, praying, as if,

Dream re-encirclement!

Whew—

The black dark Tan was covered with a circle of textures, and a black figure slowly emerged from it.

The murmurs around are more leisurely and inviting, clearer and deeper, and more powerful!

In front of his eyes, he couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment, his figure shook, and he quickly bit the tip of his tongue, and then immediately took out the only two healing crystals from his basically empty backpack and took them.

As the cold air flow from his throat to his mind, he was cleared up and his whole body was lifted.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~"

The sound of even breathing sounded next to the temple's ears, and he didn't need to look at it to know that the dream demon eldest lady finally couldn't bear the deep sleep and fell asleep.

Thankfully, there was no Nightmare God's attachment at this time.

Her dreams belong only to her.

The temple did not immediately look at the big needle bee that appeared in the wind...... You must know that this way of appearing does not conform to the aesthetics of the other party, so this is not spontaneously created, but can only be done in desperation.

Therefore, it can be judged that the needle bee should be in the stage of suppressing this power now.

"Hee-hee-hee~"

Miss Dream Demon didn't know what she dreamed of, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and the tips of her pink hair fluttered with extremely happy laughter.

The hall involuntarily showed a gentle smile, he gently touched the other party, as always, soft, cool, but there was an indescribable warmth connecting him and her.

He smiled again, then took out the Poké Ball and took the other party back, in fact, the Dream Demon and Bangira still had the effects of the black hole in their bodies and minds.

After all, this is not the power of mortal things, but the power of the 'Nightmare God' Darkrai.

In the dream space-time, facing Darkrai's last blow to the black hole, it was the big needle bee that finally broke through and woke up the dream demon and the big needle bee.

Therefore, if there is a way to remove the power of black holes, it is close at hand, and it is the big needle bee.

However, there are some troubles associated with it.

After putting away the dream demon's Poké Ball, he touched the red feather in his arms again, and found that at this moment, it exuded the same temperature as his skin, and there was an indescribable refreshing fragrance.

Apparently, after returning to the original time, or plane, he had reconnected with Latias.

In this way, the existence of the Sherabi is even more terrifying than imagined, and it can isolate the induction of Lateas.

The red feather trembled slightly, and shook it softly, as if expressing her worry.

The temple whispered a few words, and then saw the red feather return to silence as if relieved.

A strange thought suddenly flashed through his heart, whether this was a skin-to-skin kiss.

If you have to say it, it seems that it is okay to share a bed and a pillow every day.

Hiss –

If you don't die, you won't die!

Temple's consciousness became more sober, making him feel that he shouldn't have wasted those two healing crystals just now, and Latias's 'love' was obviously more effective.

The important thing is to save money!

If he had the chance, he really wanted to reason with Darkrai and Sherrabi.

These two were satisfied with the long-cherished wish they had made for many years, but he lost it all.

Temple's face trembled as he looked at his completely empty backpack.

Nearly 20,000 energy cubes, plus his own food, and a bunch of other cultivation materials, a total of almost 40,000 pieces were lost.

That's his total income for a month now......

The temple sighed, then looked at the wild Pokémon that still occupied his tent.

A group of furry tails, a large tail, and a pigchu with a round belly.

"Pichu~"

Pichu was lying on the ground with a big belly and an uncomfortable face, unable to even roll over.

It winked at the temple, "Pichu~~"

The temple understands what the other party means, which is equivalent to a girl's 'hey' to you.

However, usually this kind of selling cuteness is equivalent to a slash in your wallet.

He waved his hand at Pichu, and then he saw the black air flow spread, and the other party was instantly sleepy-eyed and fell to the ground, waiting for the temple's 'favor'.

The Pokémon that are still intact after eating so much of him for nothing have not yet been born.

Thinking about the hairball back then, it didn't happen to touch porcelain, and it was miserable and miserable.

He, scolding Fang Xuan, between the soup, two hairballs knelt on the ground.

Alas, especially the scene of the last two hairballs reluctant to say goodbye is now vivid, so that the palace can't help but sigh, Stockholm syndrome is unacceptable.

In the end, for the sake of the mental health of these two hairballs, he couldn't help but say goodbye.

Of course, the temple will not say that he was in the economic situation at that time.

Therefore, he looked at Pichu on the ground, whose face seemed to be painful and painful, as if he had dreamed of something terrible, and resolutely decided to accept the flesh of this Pichu for the time being.

After all, a pichu who knows the power grid has been sent to the door, so there is no reason not to train it well.

You know, his big needle bee is stuck on the grid right now.

So the hall gave full play to his spirit of learning lessons and lessons, how did his lovely and simple shuttlecock grass learn to paralyze powder, poisonous powder, sleep powder, not relying on the dedication of two hairballs, to provide powder for it again and again, it is simply singable and crying.

I really want to see those two hairballs again and reminisce about old love.

Dian couldn't help but sigh, he was really a good man who missed his old love.

And at this moment, the 'light veil' shrouded in the full moon slowly moved, and wisps of silver light fell on the forest sky, on the temple, and on the figure opposite him.

The four wings covered with black veins are deep and mysterious.

The black qi surging at the roots of the two poisonous needles on the left and right condensed into armor like a gauntlet.

The originally short legs were also wrapped in black, forming two slender spirals of jet-black needles.

And the already chilling tail poison needle is even more terrifying under the haunting of black gas.

The scarlet gaze seems to be burning with flames, and it contains the 'will of the worm'.

The black breath is flowing endlessly, combined with the inexplicable hypnotic chanting, it can be said,

Dark Needle Bee!!