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Chapter 1835 A Beautiful Nightmare

Being knocked around by the force of the waveguide and flying backwards for several meters, Darkrai suddenly fell to the ground.

I can feel a strong pain in my chest.

This is...an outstanding effect?!

Darkrai's blue eyes widened. Why did this human seem to have a fighting-type move effect?!

The whole head was dizzy, making it difficult for Darkrai to just float up, and it was swaying to hold it up.

Strange.

This human being in front of me is so weird!

Seeing Xiaozhi standing up again, Darkrai subconsciously shrank back like a frightened chicken.

The cold and cold temperament of the Nightmare God before was long gone.

"You have such incredible physical strength, but you can't even fight?"

Seeing Darkrai who was able to levitate and take off again, Xiaozhi exclaimed, and couldn't help but think of conquering it.

I just touched my waist, but it was still empty... Without the Poké Ball, I couldn't conquer it at all.

Xiaozhi could only wipe the dust from the tip of his nose, gearing up, and slowly walked up again.

Since you can't conquer it... then treat it as a sandbag to practice the power of waveguide, don't waste it.

"Dak...!!"

The next moment, sharp screams of panic resounded over this deserted Crescent Island.

...

Shuimai City, Elf Center Hotel.

At the same time that Xiaozhi was having a "nightmare", it was already early morning.

Of course, it was also daytime on Crescent Island, but Xiaozhi thought it was some kind of special dream and didn't feel there was anything wrong with the time.

"Pica~!"

Pikachu stretched and let out a comfortable cry.

With the buff bonus of Crescent Feather, Pikachu, who had been suffering from insomnia for many days, could finally have a sweet dream and fall asleep peacefully.

Just turning his head, Pikachu found that Ash was still asleep on the bed.

"Pikapi..."

He walked over sleepily and pushed his own trainer.

After just pushing for a long time, Xiaozhi showed no signs of waking up.

"Pickup?!"

This made Pikachu wake up instantly and couldn't help but think back to Potaro's appearance last night.

Could it be that Xiaozhi was also cursed by nightmares and fell into a coma?

"Pica...!"

Pikachu was anxious, and quickly shook Xiaozhi more vigorously, and tried to put the Crescent Feather he was carrying on Xiaozhi's forehead.

However it has no effect.

In fact, it was not Crescent Feather that worked last night.

The presence of the God of Dreams in person is almost enough... Just a feather of the God of Dreams cannot break the nightmare black hole hypnosis of the Nightmare God.

It was just a coincidence that Darkrai had planned to release Botaro's soul body last night.

What he needs is continuous food, not a one-time meal.

What is even needed is the fear of living vitality. A corpse does not have any emotions.

Therefore, when he senses that the target's body is about to die, Darkrai will send his soul back to prevent a murder from actually happening, causing someone to demolish his abandoned hotel.

"Pikachu, what's wrong?"

Next to him, Xiao Gang, who had just gotten up, also noticed something strange and quickly came over.

"What happened so early in the morning?"

Xiaoguang from the next room happened to be passing by, heard the movement, and walked in curiously.

The two of them gathered around Xiaozhi's bedside, staring curiously.

Xiaozhi was lying on the bed at the moment, and the surface of his body was faintly wrapped by a dark black energy film.

Like a black hole, it swallowed up Xiaozhi's body... but it didn't swallow it completely and got stuck at the entrance of the black hole.

"Is it the curse of the nightmare god?"

"What's going on? Why did Xiaozhi fall into the trap...?"

Xiaogang and Xiaoguang looked at each other. Xiaozhi had mentioned the Potaro incident to them last night. The current symptoms were exactly the same as what Xiaozhi described last night.

But the Crescent Feather has been attached to Xiaozhi's forehead, doesn't it have any effect?

Even Xiaozhi trembled all over like Potaro and murmured in his sleep.

"Dak...Dak...I'm coming...!!"

Xiaogang & Xiaoguang: "?"

Why are you listening to this sleep talk? Something seems wrong?

Moreover, Xiaozhi's face was glowing red while he was sleeping, and the corners of his mouth were raised in an arc... If he wakes up, it should turn into a maniacally laughing expression.

It seems that it is not a nightmare.

On the contrary, it seems that the dream is killing everyone in the dream?

Xiaogang looked at each other again, completely unable to understand the scene in front of him...

Could it be that this time, Xiaozhi was cursed by the Dream God?

The two of them could only watch blankly, unable to do anything.

...Crescent Island.

Not even noticing that the outside time had come to early morning, Xiaozhi was still excitedly releasing his waveguide power.

Or maybe just use your own physical strength...

Boom boom!!

Boom boom!!

On the deserted Crescent Island, there were constant sounds of intensive explosions, landslides, and great commotion.

Xiaozhi didn't know how long it had been since he was able to fight like this without any scruples... He got a little carried away for a while and couldn't stop.

"Dak!!"

Darkrai, who had been violently beaten, let out a low cry as he flew upside down, put his hands together, and flew out a ball of evil waves!

Arrogant humans, don’t really think that I won’t fight back!

“Just in time!”

Xiaozhi simply raised his hands, and the waveguide power aroused in his palms turned into a ball of light cannon with trembling edges, brazenly facing the waves of evil.

Boom boom bang!!

The moves collided and released a violent explosion.

Now Xiaozhi is unable to accurately create a round wave missile. He can only blast the power of the wave guide in the form of light cannon rays... A lot of energy is scattered in all directions, ripples around, and there is no

All focus on attacking the wave of evil.

But as the explosion smoke dissipated, Xiaozhi's figure broke through the smoke and rushed away again.

Completely tireless, like a human-shaped murder weapon.

With extremely fast movements, he was hit with punches and kicks on Darkrai's face.

Xiaozhi's fists are unstructured and belong to the unruly Zhenxinzhenwangbaquan. He just catches the target and smashes it hard and it's done.

Boom boom!

Boom boom!

Each punch landed firmly on the Nightmare God's body, making a muffled sound.

"Dak..."

Darkrai flew out again, feeling dizzy, and his movements became staggering when he stood up.

The outer circle of the blue eyes has been swollen and bruised...

Of course, the skin on Darkrai's face is completely pitch black, so you can't tell that he has been beaten into the same type of eyes as a naughty panda.

But this time, Darkrai was really afraid.

The fear that was originally supposed to be caused by the target was now caused by the nightmare god myself?

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