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It can only be said that I often walk by the river, so how can I not get my shoes wet? After Chaomeng threw another shadow ball, Mengmeng finally failed to avoid it in time, was hit on the chin, and was carried by the shadow ball and flew out.

Seeing Mengmeng disappearing from sight, Chaomeng snorted coldly and withdrew his hand.

The astonished expressions of everyone stayed on their faces for less than a second, and they saw a bright silver sphere wrapped in a trace of blue light in the gray mushroom cloud exploded by the shadow ball in the distance, hitting Chaomeng directly, and directly hitting Chaomeng hanging in midair. Chaomeng fell on the spectator seats of the battle field.

Dream strikes back!
An Su squinted her eyes for a long time, but she still didn't dare to confirm what the skill Meng Meng used to fly Chaomeng just now. It looked a bit like a wave missile, but the girl was not very sure.

The smoke of the trick explosion rose, and An Su turned his head, just in time to see Mengmeng flying down from the sky with its tail flicking.

The mist from the explosion was blown away, revealing Mewtwo wrapped in a blue sphere inside. The big boss was clearly on fire, and the original purple eyes had all been replaced by blue light that symbolized the super power system.

"It seems... a slightly tricky opponent." The blue light in his eyes and the blue ball wrapped around his body disappeared together, and Chaomeng flew directly above the field where the replicas were, staring at the opposite Mengmeng, "Come decide now ...Who is the real card!"

Chaomeng lowered his head, looked at the many replica Pokmon and the original Pokmon on the field, and said, "Who is stronger between Mengmeng and me, and who is stronger between you and us?"

Some Pokémon with strong personalities couldn't help but let out a cry, but it was dreamy, and they called out softly with unknown meaning, "Nu~"

Chaomeng's hands were clenched into fists, and his tone was angry, "We were created to become stronger than before!"

"Yeah, Miao Miao Miao, Miao Miao! Miao, Miao Miao Miao~" Meng Meng seemed to have finally put away her playfulness, circling her tail, and started her first conversation with Chaomeng while circling in mid-air .

After all, the title level of his Elven Whisperer is too low. As long as the Pokmon speak fast, Ansu will have no way to understand what they are saying.

Just as the girl frowned, recalling what Mengmeng said in the plot, the three Musashi people who had been hit by Chiyu before emerged from the collapsed ground.

Seeing Miaomiao's face, An Su's eyes lit up.

Miaomiao really deserves to be the Pokémon language translator used by the royal family. After listening to the dreamy "Miao Miao Miao", she nodded with great interest, and said in a tone of enlightenment, "I see."

"What more?" Musashi's words echoed the aspirations of most of the people present.

"The real card is the real card. If you don't use the ultimate move but use your body to hit each other, the deity will not lose to the replica. That's what it said." Miaomiao honestly translated all Meng Meng's words.

An Su on the side was a little speechless.

[Do you hit each other with your body without using a trick? 】

[Dream is really... cunning! 】

After all, if you use a unique move, it will most likely not be able to defeat Chaomeng, but if you directly hit each other with your body, the final result may be uncertain... And the first sentence is obviously to make trouble.

[This is really, being deceived by Mengmeng's cute appearance, this guy is not as innocent as he looks at all. 】

"You actually said that the real card is the real card?" Unsurprisingly, Chaomeng was really angry, and raised his hand and shot a shadow ball at Mengmeng.

However, Meng Meng, who had been prepared for a long time, jumped sideways, and avoided the blow lightly and skillfully.

Xiao Zhi, who was lying on the gun physique No. [-], was dumbfounded until the shadow ball got closer and closer to him, then quickly got up from the ground, and escaped from the shadow ball's attack area by rolling and crawling.

Perhaps it was because this attack hit an important area of ​​the castle, and the explosion caused was not the scale of the previous small-scale disturbance, but the ground began to tremble faintly, and countless flying stone fragments splashed everywhere. Comparable to a small group of dragon stars.

The three of Musashi looked at the stone that was about to fall from above their heads in horror. Ansu, who still couldn't see it, gave a hand and asked Pickup to crush the stone with its steel tail.

"Listen well, who is the deity, you don't have to rely on unique moves to decide. You are the strong, go." This attack was like sounding the horn of a group battle. Chaomeng looked around at the Pokmon replica below him, The tone was actually somewhat bewitching.

As Chaomeng's last words fell, towards his real body, the replicas rushed out one after another.

Just when Xiaozhi's Pikachu, Bulbasaur, Squirtle and other pacifist lovers were still in a daze, there were already militant Pokémon, who couldn't bear their own temper, and took the initiative to greet them, and the replicas They fought together.

After all, Xiaozhi on the high tower could not completely avoid the influence of Chaomeng Shadow Ball, and a huge hole had been blown out of the place behind him. A dangerous situation that cannot be escaped.

Maybe it's because the strength of people in the desperate situation is infinite, or it has the bonus of super real newcomer buff, I saw that Xiaozhi moved nimbly like a monkey, quickly climbed to the top, and returned to the safe open space.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Xiaozhi stood up directly and ran towards a place with a wide view. However, as far as he could see, it was the same horrible scene as in his memory.

All kinds of Pokémon caught each other in pairs. They didn't use their skills, but only used the most primitive claws to bite and fight each other.

The water arrow tortoise named Skus was wrestling with the claws of the replica water arrow tortoise. Obviously, he was somewhat invincible, and he hit the rock wall behind him heavily under the pressure of the replica.

Probably because of the pain from the collision, Skus gritted his teeth and punched the replica Blastoise in the face, and the two Pokmon started the most primitive hand-to-hand combat.

On the other side, Xiaozhi's fire-breathing dragon and the replica fire-breathing dragon are fighting each other with their heads, and if you give me a punch, I will give you a tail beating.

The Nido kings wrestled with each other, the water elves smacked each other with their tails from time to time during the running process, the Gotha ducks were also in the mode of you giving me a punch and I gave you a punch, and the Shawarangs were fighting each other. Compared with kicking, the frog seeds also bumped their foreheads red from the impact.

……

There are still many cases like this, and what Xiaozhi finds it hard to watch is that they are already so scarred, but no one has an assistant, even if it's just the most primitive use of claws and teeth, they still want to hurt each other.

And Dream and Mewtwo, who are in the center of the Pokmon, one body is surrounded by a red light ball, and the other is surrounded by a blue light ball, and they are constantly hitting each other again and again.

　The first update has been delivered.

　　The countdown to the end of the copy.

　　And I still can't write a recipe today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)