Chapter Eighty-Four: Sandstorm World
When the quicksand storm whirls.
Bursts of white light suddenly exploded around War Dancer's body, like small grenades.
Its reversed motion staggered violently.
The Invisible Rock finally took effect, and due to the fact that the Gilly Egg was not very proficient, the number of individuals was small and the speed of detonation was slow, but the power was not satisfactory.
The scattered grit quickly gathered.
Despite being somewhat similar in appearance to Sandstorm, this mode's quicksand hell is shorter in duration and smaller in scale.
It can't be as overwhelming as a rocky sandstorm.
The height is even limited to two meters.
The advantage is that the air rotation speed is stronger, and the wind can reach the level of a typhoon in a short time, forcing the trainer to be unable to take the Pokémon back, and even the self will be affected.
"How can the rock-attributed Kodora use the ground moves so powerful?"
The giant man stretched out his hand to block the wind and sand, and his heart was a little depressed.
The Pokémon battle changed in an instant, and he only hesitated for a few seconds before he fell into a passive situation.
Obviously, his comprehensive strength is stronger.
"War Dance Lang is entangled in quicksand hell! Dora's restriction works! The contestants don't look good here! Mr. Shiratori, what do you think? The moderator threw the topic to Shiratori.
Shiratori's face darkened, and so many guests in the studio just caught him and asked what it meant?
Didn't you see that he didn't speak from just now?
The wool of the baa sheep is not this method! What's going on with this host!
However, if you receive money, you have to talk about professional ethics.
"I don't think there's any need to worry, the *** player was certainly overshadowed by Kashiwagi, but in fact, he has the upper hand at the moment."
"Huh? What is this statement? ”
"You will know if you calculate carefully, Kuaiquanlang was bitten by the big-mouthed baby with his right fist, and his left fist can be used, compared to the big-mouthed baby's sharp weapon Jaw, which is also injured but has uniqueness, it is difficult to use it normally and flexibly, and the two sides can be said to have won and lost each other."
Shiratori had an insightful expression, "And the flying leg lang has just entered a state of sleep, and there is a possibility of waking up at any time, but the auspicious egg does not have much physical strength left, and the raw egg can only make it last a little longer, and it will be knocked down if it dares to play." This wave of exchange for Kashiwagi players is a big loss.
"Besides, right now, don't look at War Dancer being hit by the Invisible Rock and being entangled in the quicksand hell, but you wait and see, War Dance will soon be able to get out of this predicament."
When the voice fell.
As if confirming Shiratori's words, the giant man suddenly shouted, and the war dancer moved.
"Spin at high speed! Sail with the wind! ”
I saw War Dance hanging upside down on the ground, spinning rapidly in the direction of the sandstorm, enduring the knife-like attack of fine gravel under the blessing of the wind, and the speed became faster and faster.
In a moment, even its feet and tail could not be seen clearly, and only a vague afterimage remained.
In the raging wind and sand, the giant man couldn't hear what kind of order Kashiwagi had given, and only knew that Kora raised his claws and stepped on the ground, and the ground seemed to have a tendency to crack between the hazes—
"Quick!"
He yelled, and his whole body tensed, regardless of how much sand he would be forced to swallow at this time.
The next moment.
Rumble ——!!
The hard ground trembled wildly and shattered inch by inch, and a huge crater formed between the whiskers, and the quicksand inside resonated with the sand storm, like a big trap that the sky and the earth cracked!
How horrible it is!
The host couldn't help but shout, "This combination of Kodora's moves can be called a way in the sky and a door in the ground!" If War Dancer had just dug a hole and gone down, it would have been dangerous—wait! What do I see!? ”
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the arena.
The reason is that in the quicksand hell that collapsed that day, only a figure spun and flew out!
That's right.
It is the war dancer who uses the power of the wind to move to the extreme at high speed!
It managed to fly out of danger before it was swallowed up by the anthill-like sand hell!
And that's not all.
After hitting the ground, it continued to spin in the field, and the speed was terrifying, and the invisible rocks hidden in the air were kicked and shattered into a piece of debris.
It looks like a burst of seeds!
The audience was amazed by the direction of the battle like a great reversal, and the host shouted feverishly, and Shiratori, whose expression was tense, quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, the giant man didn't pull his hips all the time, and ushered in his highlight moment. And after suffering two tactical blows in a row, he snatched a chance of life for War Dancer in the fatal third time.
And seeing that the combo was dodged, and even the invisible rock arrangement was dispersed, Kashiwagi and Kodora were undoubtedly very regretful.
[Tianshan Underground Quicksand Hell] is still too immature, although the strong control ability is very good, as long as the opponent is trapped in, the outcome can almost be determined.
But it took too long.
Gotta not try.
However, the tactical failure is indeed frustrating, and the War Dance that has entered the Berserk mode has to pay close attention, not to mention that it has already rushed around the huge arc with great momentum!
Kashiwagi: "Rock Blockade!" ”
"Goo!"
Kodora slammed her claws into the ground, and the massive rock burst through the ground and slammed into the war dancer like a storm.
The moment the rock came into contact with it, it was kicked and shattered like a thin and crispy biscuit, and the thudming sound couldn't hide the speed of War Dancer's frantic advance!
Didn't block it!
"This guy ......"
Kashiwagi had a toothache for a while, and he had to admit that War Dancer, as the ace Pokémon of the giant shown in the intelligence, did have its strength.
Even the big-mouthed baby couldn't shatter the boulder so easily, but in front of it could only slightly hinder its path.
Sure enough, it was right to enforce the restrictions.
It's a pity that it failed.
At this time, it was too late to use the Poké Ball to retrieve Kodora, and War Dance was less than five meters away from Kodora.
Even if it is successfully recovered, it is an important question who will replace it to take on Mairo's violent combo, and now that this situation comes out, he will have to be beaten!
It's better to gamble.
"Iron Wall!"
He ordered in a deep voice.
Kodora, who had been prepared, bowed her head sharply and took the initiative to meet the hardest part of her head.
Since there is no way to dodge, you can only find a way to resist.
"Triple kick!"
The giant man's voice came from afar, and War Dancer struck first, using the same skill as the instructions he had given.
Bang bang bang!
Three heavy muffled sounds and sparkling light bloomed on Kodora's head!
The silver light was only initially resisted, but it was quickly suppressed by the brownish-red light, and Dora's body rolled backwards uncontrollably.
Quadruple restraint is too terrible for even the iron wall to resist.
Coupled with the fact that the technical master increased the power of the triple kick, and every hit was successfully kicked, it was normal for Dora to be unable to resist.
Kashiwagi retreated, looked at War Dancer with fear, and shouted, "Hold on!" ”
"Goo!"
Kodora struggled to her feet and responded.
When there is a large gap in the combat power of the two sides, the result of being hit by the opponent's all-out attack is dancing on the tightrope.
There is a danger of capsizing at any time.
Just like the Lucky Egg in the Poké Ball, even if the Flying Leg Lang is better at leg skills and weaker in his hands, it makes him eat a pot hard.
Fortunately, it has a strong ability to tolerate pain, and with the cultivation of physical resistance in the past month, it can barely persevere.