Chapter Forty-Three: Dancing Together!

Fake trainers will only hide behind "Pokémon" and direct them and make them fight each other.

A real trainer takes the initiative to step forward to restrain the opponent's training and create a good output environment for his Pokémon.

Play your part in battle - oh, Yang Que didn't send Pokémon now, that's fine.

Lola put her hands weakly on Yang Que's wrists, originally wanting to break his hands, but the feeling of suffocation made her really weak.

Consciousness is fading away.

I don't know if Shou Wu didn't understand Yang Que's standard local language, or if Yang Que's behavior completely angered it.

On Shou Wu's body, which has become "Iron Bucket Armor" again, there is a simple and vast voice coming out, like some kind of trumpet, the sound of countless people coming out together.

"What's the change?" Of course, Yang Que will not wait for the first failure to transform.

The hostage did not have the desired effect, Yang Que directly stunned Lola and threw it down, stepped forward to grab Shou Wu's right arm armor and threw it out.

This place is too narrow, which is not conducive to Yang Que's play.

I'm going to hit the playground outside.

Because of the wave of breath of Yang Que and Shou Wu to persuade them to retreat, there was no one outside the teaching building, which was more than enough as a battlefield for Yang Que and Shou Wu.

Don't worry about innocent war damage.

Shou Wu was thrown out by Yang Que, but the special change did not stop, and the sound of the vast call sign gradually formed a certain melody.

The original suffocating coldness gradually disappeared and became vigorous and enthusiastic.

It can be seen that the blood color slowly seeped out from the inside of the armor, dyeing the entire armor red, and this red is not a dark red.

It's a fiery red, blood-red!

The entire armor was covered in blood and enlarged, no longer distorted, and a majestic, hideous face was outlined on the trunk of the armor.

His mouth opened, two pairs of fangs went up and down, and his eyes widened like brass bells.

Some of them resemble the hideous ghost faces in the masks.

The missing parts of the armor were replaced by blood-curdled parts of the armor's hands and feet.

Not only that, but the blood continued to spread and condense, forming a huge blood shield in his left hand, and grasping a long-handled blood axe in his right hand.

The blood axe smashed the shield, and the first one did not dance the dry relatives in his hands, whistling and windy.

Dry Qi Dance!

"Looks pretty handsome, is this ability? I don't know if I can use it. Yang Que said secretly in his heart.

With the Gan Qi Dance, Shou Wu's breath reached its peak, and he rushed towards Yang Que, and the big axe in his hand drew a bloody light, filling the sky.

Yang Que retreated sharply, and the blood axe slashed to the ground.

There was a deep crack in the ground, and rubble splattered.

Without pulling out the blood axe, his left hand erected a shield in front of him, and a moving mountain attacked, rushing towards Yang Que.

Yang Que continued to retreat, but this time he didn't simply retreat, his mouth opened slightly, and he spit forward gently.

What came out was a mouthful of scorching flames.

The ability to spit fire from Scourge is very simple and brutal, and it is practical.

The heat wave came to his face, forming a flame barrier between Yang Que and Shouwu, and at the speed of Shouwu, it was actually only a matter of a second or two to cross this sea of fire.

The temperature of the flames that Yang Que spewed out did not reach the point where they could be injured at the touch of a button.

As long as I'm fast enough, the flames won't hurt me!

That's how it was supposed to be.

However, Yang Que's speed is also very fast, Shou Wu advances, Yang Que retreats, the flames always linger on Shou Wu's body, and the fire snake is raging and lingering.

A blood-colored mist began to rise.

Blood-soaked armor, hands and feet, shields, and blood axes were constantly evaporating in the flames.

The scent of blood permeated.

It can be seen that in the flames, the blood axe and blood shield began to shrink, and they could barely maintain their original shape.

The armor's hands and feet were also shrinking, and the originally tall body was cut off.

"Roar!"

A battle cry rang out, and the shock wave formed by the sound wave spread, blowing away the flames.

Shou Wu's hands were held in front of him, and the shapeless shield merged into the blood axe, and the blood axe took shape again, and it was even larger than before.

The blood axe roared, forming a sound that was not a sound that pierced the air, but a war cry formed by tens of thousands of people.

Yang Que's retreating movement stopped for a moment, and the blood axe caught up and fell head-on!

Raising his hand, Yang Que's face was calm, the pages behind him were suspended, and a large amount of translucent "sand and stones" gathered around his head.

The ellipsoidal absolute defense is formed the moment the axe falls.

The two touched, and then shattered at the same time.

The blood axe turned into a "flying" blood flower in the sky, and the absolute defense made of diamonds could not withstand the huge force to shatter.

Broken diamonds were scattered all over the place.

It's just that this is the end of it, the absolute defense was originally made up of these broken diamonds, and now it is just restored to its original appearance.

Yang Que himself was unharmed.

Losing the blood axe is equivalent to losing "everything".

The dance is over.

The color of blood receded completely from the armor, and the face on the torso vanished, turning into a puddle of blood and falling to the ground.

The twisted armor fell to the ground, making a crisp thud.

Yang Que took back the diamonds all over the ground into the mountains and seas cave sky, so as not to let someone be greedy for profit and beat his head to the blood for a little diamond.

The so-called "worthless" is relative to gold.

Shou Wu was lying on the ground, like a big turtle, just from the outside, this was just an armor, and Shou Wu's body was hidden in the armor.

Yang Que walked over, and there was still a faint red light on Shou Wu's armor, which was a trace of high temperature that had not completely dissipated after the flames were burned.

Yang Que kicked Shou Wu with his foot, but there was no sound.

Squatting down, across a page of mountains and seas, Yang Que stretched out his hand and pressed on Shou Wu's body.

A moment later, Shou Wu, who had completely lost the power to resist, disappeared without a trace, and had been included in the mountain and sea cave sky.

"Finish the day." Yang Que clapped his hands and left quickly.

As for Lola, Yang Que didn't plan to take care of it, just hand her over to the local police officer uncle.

How to deal with it is their business, Yang Que is here to catch the strange beast, but he has no idea of sanctioning others.

There are national conditions here, let them solve it themselves.

Anyway, if you take away Shouwu, what kind of storm can Lola set off as an ordinary person? She even had her pistol broken by Yang Que.

Dave and Joel were late, and by the time they arrived at the school, the police and doctors had already taken over.

I asked a few acquaintances about it, and I roughly figured out what was going on.

First, a very twisted "big turtle" that made people very scared when they saw it rushed into the school and knocked over many people along the way.

Coming to Lola, yes, it's Lola.

She seemed to be the owner of the big turtle.

Then a terrifying black-robed man appeared, knocked Lola unconscious, and beat the big turtle.

Afterward...... Later, the black-robed man and the big turtle disappeared.

Then there were the police and the doctors.

It all happened so suddenly, no one could figure out what was going on.

Only Dave and the others could almost figure out what was going on.

"Lola......" Joel opened his mouth wide.

How he wished that the Headless Horsemann wanted to kill Lola, not as if Lola was its owner, as he had told his classmates.

If all this is true, then what are they, and what is he, Joel?

"No!"

Joel couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream, and fell to his knees.

The weather was sunny and even sunny.

But his heart was snowing.