Chapter 814 Maga evolves, Lord Ghost Dragon who knows current affairs
Giratina smiled to himself.
However, when the damage occurs, it can't help but fall into doubt.
like……
It hurts more than I thought.
With a sharp look in his eyes, a lot of black energy gathered.
Giratina's 'Shadow Ball' fired continuously, like a machine gun, incessantly.
Chaomeng saw it and built a wall of light with his mind.
Of course Jon wouldn't look at it stupidly.
He wrapped his backhand around Gengar's thick waist, twisted around, and threw the little fat man in front of Giratina.
Giratina was startled.
Geng Gui also had a dull look on his face.
At this moment, Jon smiled slightly, brushed away the broken hair from his ears, revealing the colorful stone (key stone) embedded in the earring.
"Gengar! maga!"
Although he has never tried it before, Jon believes that with the tacit understanding between Gengar and himself, there is no need for unnecessary attempts.
Buzz——
A spiritual connection is established.
Many images flashed inexplicably before Geng Gui's eyes.
There were daily moments with the trainer, the silent understanding during the battle. There were even some smart scenes that he had never experienced personally but actually existed.
In an instant, a powerful spiritual force field suddenly unfolded.
His size suddenly grew larger, and blue flames burned all over his body. A third eye appeared from his forehead, with sharp eyes, staring at the king of the broken world!
For a moment, Giratina's 'sense of oppression' faltered slightly.
"Well, this is super evolution..."
My mind calmed down for a moment and then returned to normal.
Jon thought to himself: "Super evolution is a big burden for trainers. No wonder it is difficult to maintain it for a long time."
But when you get to him, there's no problem.
The only thing you need to worry about is Gengar's condition and how long it will last.
Thinking of this, he pointed forward: "Shadow Ball!"
'Jie Jie Jie!'
The super-evolved Gengar laughs even more weirdly, with a hint of arrogance.
He can't fire "Shadow Balls" like Giratina.
But at such a close distance, one shot is enough.
boom!
Giratina forcefully withstood the blow from Maga Gengar, and his huge body retreated several meters.
Chaomeng flew out from behind the wall of light, his eyes narrowed.
Mental strong thoughts swept across.
Giratina was hit hard again and seemed unable to hold on, falling rapidly.
Chaomeng refused to give up this good opportunity and would pursue the victory without saying a word.
But Jon stopped him in time: "Wait!"
Um?
Chaomeng suddenly became alert.
However, he saw Giratina flipping over flexibly during the fall, looking up with regret, and happened to be looking at Mewtwo.
Mewtwo has a cunning mind.
He clearly looks like the embodiment of violence and destruction, but who would have thought so much.
Giratina was also puzzled.
Is it because my acting skills are not superb? This didn't deceive the other party.
My heart sank and I simply stopped pretending.
Like a ghost, it turned into a floating shadow, blending into this world quietly.
"careful."
Seeing this, Jon had to be extremely alert.
If he guessed correctly, Giratina's move should be its exclusive move 'Shadow Strike'.
‘Shadow Strike’ is like an upgraded version of ‘Stealth Strike’. Not only is it faster, it is harder to find traces, and it is more powerful.
Compare each other according to attributes.
If Chaomeng was unprepared and took this move head-on, he might not even have a chance to 'self-regenerate' and be instantly killed.
Mewtwo's nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes.
In fact, I quite trust Jon, an 'alien' among human beings.
"Listen to my command." Jon signaled Mewtwo to calm down and let Maga Gengar return to him.
Count yourself in.
The situation is three against one.
You can win with your eyes closed!
Jon raised the corner of his mouth and locked in a certain direction: "The greatest power, mental strength!"
Yuluo, Maga Gengar and Chaomeng attacked at the same time.
Two completely different spiritual powers broke through the black fog of the broken world.
boom!!!
The space suddenly trembled.
Giratina was forcefully forced out.
Jon's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, his body was like fire, and he almost teleported to the ghost dragon.
Make fists, press back, twist, tighten your abdomen...
Then hit it out!
An ordinary, most ordinary direct punch hit Giratina.
Giratina howls like a ghost.
If it weren't for the different physiological structure, the blow just now would have broken its waist.
"Damn humans!"
Suffering a heavy blow, Giratina became even more angry.
But Jon was not afraid at all.
Punch after punch.
The main theme is 'don't listen to the bastard chanting sutras'.
Mewtwo and Maga Gengar watched helplessly as the fierce-looking Ghost Dragon was being rounded and squashed like a little white rabbit, with strange expressions.
Suddenly, they simultaneously received Jon's spiritual message...
1 hit
2hit
99hit
The more Jon hit, the harder he got.
But Giratina is not a soft persimmon.
This broken world is the source of its power.
No matter how serious the injury is, as long as you have breath, you can instantly return to normal.
"It's useless, human!"
"I will not die, I will not be destroyed!"
"When your strength is exhausted, you will face my destructive wrath!"
Although Giratina didn't have the strength to fight back, his mouth was not idle at all.
It is impossible to beg for mercy. It is impossible to beg for mercy in this life. Arceus cannot be beaten, so he can only play with words and sit at home like this...
Jon smiled.
Running out of strength?
What a joke.
How could it be that the little white dragon in my wandering world has earned his fame in vain?
"Haven't you noticed yet?" Jon said to Giratina as he punched, "Your recovery speed has slowed down."
"Impossible!" Giratina retorted subconsciously.
Just after feeling it carefully, it was shocked to discover that this human being was actually right.
"A broken world is a broken world after all. A complete world will eventually come to an end. Your immortality is a joke." Jon showed a cruel smile to Giratina: "Also, you don't
Are you curious where my friends have gone?"
Giratina realized it later.
yes.
Where did the silver kitten and the little fat guy with the blue fire go?
Arceus has been imprisoned in this world for so long that Giratina has only the most primitive instincts left.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! When all its attention is focused on Jon, Mewtwo and Maga Gengar are naturally ignored.
A bad premonition emerged from the bottom of Giratina's heart.
It spread its dark wings, trying to distance itself from Jon.
Naturally, Mr. Qiao would not let this guy get his wish.
Holding the raised bone spurs on Giratina's body with both hands.
The earthworm shakes the tree, and the mantis' arm acts as a chariot.
The size difference between Jon and Giratina is so big that it looks a bit ridiculous at first glance.
But Giratina himself... well, this dragon couldn't laugh.
"Let go!"
"Don't let go!"
"Let go!"
"I won't let go!"
After a sterile conversation, there was a silent wrestling.
Giratina flapped his wings crazily, not forgetting to attack Jon with his thick legs.
Jon was calm and steady as a rock.
Suddenly, Giratina felt the 'shaking' of the broken world.
"You!" It understood something, and its voice trembled slightly for the first time: "How dare you destroy the world's barriers!"
"I didn't expect it! I'm kind enough to help you, why don't you say thank you to Brother Qiaoqiao?"
Thanks……
Thank you, Ma!
Giratina was furious, and endless black mist spurted out.
Originally, if it had to wait for several thousand years, it would have to rely on its accumulated strength to get out of trouble.
It's better now. If you take the initiative to destroy the cell wall, will you attract the 'guards'?
Giratina stared at Jon.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
Jon looked at Giratina calmly.
After an unknown amount of time, Master Guilong, who was known for his cruelty, roared loudly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
Admit it when you are wrong.
Stand at attention when being beaten.
Giratina didn't think he was wrong.
But it recognized it.
He also stood at attention.
Because there is an old saying that goes like this: He who knows the current affairs is a hero.
Giratina, who was repeatedly beaten by fate, understood this truth early on.
So, it gave in.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have dragged Fatty Blue around casually."
"I shouldn't have yelled at you."
"I promise I won't do it again in the future."
Giratina lowered his head slightly, his attitude was very candid.
Doing this made Jon feel a bit incredible.
Are these lines what you should say?
You are crazy.
Not the Imperial Alliance Army.
He must be very good at assessing the situation.
As everyone knows, Giratina, who has a super high IQ, is actually a heroic Pokémon that can be picked up and put down.
At the beginning of its creation, it disagreed with Arceus and took the initiative to provoke. As a result, it was exiled to this broken world.
Countless years passed, and Giratina could only use scarlet eyes to quietly observe the outside world through the barriers and shadow spaces of the world.
God knows how much it wants to go out and take everything in the outside world as its own.
However, Arceus' power is unimaginable.
Giratina knew that he had to endure it in order to see the light of day again.
Jon could be said to have hit the snake seven inches away, firmly grasping Giratina's psychology.
Otherwise, even if he teamed up with Mewtwo and Gengar to knock Giratina down, this guy would still be stubborn to the end.
Mewtwo looked at Giratina with disdain, looking down on this boneless 'big insect'.
Gengar ended his maga form and looked a little tired. He leaned against Jon's calf and yawned.
Jon pondered for a moment and accepted Giratina's apology.
Giratina breathed a sigh of relief.
In any case, it would be considered a success if Arceus didn't notice this place.
As for a little humiliation...
Hum hum.
Has it suffered less humiliation over the years?
"When I get out, one by one, no one can escape, they will all die!" Giratina thought to himself.
At this time, Jon rubbed his hands: "Now that we have apologized and our relationship has been resolved, should we talk about compensation next?"
Giratina smiled at first.
After hearing this, I was dumbfounded.
Why is this plot so different from what I imagined?
Jon said matter-of-factly: "Look, it's because of your unintentional actions that you dragged me to this place. There was a misunderstanding, and it would be fine if we just let it go, but you insist on gesticulating. You gesticulate and gesticulate, which hurts the harmony."
, luckily you pulled back from the brink and didn’t make the scene too ugly...
But one is one, and two is two. I, Qiao, a person with a million dollars every minute, come to this inexplicable place and have an inexplicable fight with you, so you should express your gratitude to some extent."
Giratina was confused at first, but then he understood and said in disbelief: "Are you blackmailing me?"
"Oh, you also know about blackmail. It seems that you don't pay much attention to the outside world. This will make it easier to handle. What kind of treasures, precious ores, just take them out when you need them. It's useless to leave them in your hands anyway.
.”
Giratina: Do you think I look like a natural treasure?
Hello.
This is a prison, not a treasure house.
I have nothing but endless emptiness and loneliness.
Giratina said helplessly: "No, nothing."
Hearing this, Jon's expression changed: "Hey, what do you mean no? Look down on me?"
"No, it means no." Giratina gritted his teeth and said, "It's up to you whether you believe it or not."
Jon looked Giratina up and down.
Seeing the famous Master Guilong looking like a pig who is not afraid of boiling water, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
It seems that severe beatings can really change your personality.
Perhaps Giratina's nature is still violent, but it has learned to vent it selectively.
Commonly known as: picking up soft persimmons and pinching them.
Uh-huh.
Not bad.
Jon smiled and waved his hand: "Forget it if you don't, I'm not a stingy person."
Changing the topic, he took out many Pokémon cubes like magic: "Meeting is fate. Come, come, come, please taste the delicious food developed by us humans."
Pokémon cubes are a delicacy that makes countless Pokémon obedient.
Do not ask.
Asking is black technology.
Mewtwo can't resist the temptation of Pokémon cubes, let alone Giratina, who has been trapped in the broken world for countless years.
An extremely obvious sound of swallowing came from Giratina's mouth, and it seemed a little hesitant.
Jon was extremely skillful in selecting his favorite hybrids of ghost-type Pokémon and dragon-type Pokémon.
This time, it was really 'Arzeus defeated the green caterpillar', which made Giratina laugh.
Afraid of the psychological burden on this big guy, Jon specially gave some to Mewtwo and Gengar first.
As we all know, watching mukbang can make you eat.
Seeing Mewtwo and Gengar enjoying their meal, Giratina finally couldn't bear it any longer and pretended to be reserved: "Is it a human invention? Well, it's interesting. I'll try it too."
He lowered his head and dazzled an entire bottle of Pokémon cubes at lightning speed without even spitting out the dregs.
tasty.
novel.
Stimulate.
Never underestimate the appeal of Pokémon Blocks to Pokémon.
Giratina has fallen.
Just like the girls who ate delicious food in Shokugeki no Sora, the intoxicated expressions on their faces showed that they knew they were eating food, but those who didn't knew they thought they were drugged.
Jon smiled.
With a bright smile: "Chenghui, five trillion yuan."
Ding--
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Giratina lowered his head and looked at Jon, and stammered: "You didn't invite me..."
"Take one for you, I didn't even say I would treat you." Jon shook his head regretfully: "Those are the Pokémon cubes that I saved up after all the hard work. There are hundreds of them.
All are hard-earned.”
"Then them?" Giratina gestured with his eyes to Mewtwo and Gengar who were still feasting.
"They are my partners." Jon spread his hands: "Of course they are free."
If looks could kill.
Jon was probably cut to pieces by Giratina.
Violence and impulse boil in his veins.
Giratina is like a volcano about to erupt.
I can remember what happened before.
And Arceus's indifferent eyes that seem to be eternal...
