Pokémon's Chosen System

"what!"

Yan Tianlong looked at the fire-breathing dragon flying backwards with a shocked expression, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Among all the people present, Yan Tianlong can be regarded as the one who knows his fire-breathing dragon best. Although it was fully cultivated with materials purchased at a high price by the family in the Pokémon world. But even so, its strength is enough to crush all Pokémon.

And now, the Mahuola in front of him is only ten levels higher than his Charizard, but it can cause such horrific damage. How can Yan Tianlong not be surprised by this?

Yan Tianlong gritted his teeth and said with a look on his face: "Fly up the fire-breathing dragon and keep distance from it!"

Mahuola can't fly, so as long as it flies high enough, no matter how fast it flies, it can't hurt Charizard at all.

Yan Tianlong's idea was a good one. Facing the fire-breathing dragon that suddenly took off, Ma Xuanla's eyes did appear a little annoyed. But more of it is still a kind of disdain.

Duanmu Yeyu also stood there without giving any instructions, just watching the fire-breathing dragon fly high into the sky and out of Mahuola's attack range. Nor did he give orders to Mahuola to stop it.

No matter what his purpose was, falling into Yan Tianlong's eyes made him sneer: "Arrogance."

"Arrogant?" Although the open space was quite large, Duanmu Ye Yuya still heard what Yan Tianlong said. Then he chuckled and said: "Hey, you don't think I can't do anything to you once you fly into the sky, do you? In my opinion, your behavior is arrogant."

Yan Tianlong raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't believe that Duanmu Yeyu's Mahuola could pose a threat to the fire-breathing dragon in the air. Then he snorted coldly and gave the command to Charizard: "Charizard, use flames!"

He had just been beaten by Ma Huola, which made Charizard feel particularly angry. The dragon opened its mouth, and a hot flame began to boil in its mouth. The next moment, accompanied by the roar of the fire-breathing dragon, a pillar of fire as thick as a bowl fell from the sky and shot straight towards Mahuola!

Mahuola has ice and evil attributes, and is twice as weak as fire. Even if he has a level advantage, if he just eats such a jet of flames, his bloodline will definitely not be too healthy.

Not only Duanmu Yeyou knows this, but even Yan Tianlong also knows this truth.

As the pillar of fire got closer and closer, Ma Xuanla on the field remained motionless. Yan Tianlong's eyes were filled with joy at first, but then there was a hint of doubt.

Is it possible that it plans to take this trick head-on?

I'm afraid even a three-year-old child should know by now how ridiculous it is to not evade defense when being attacked in vain. However, Ma Xuanla and Duanmu Yeyou in front of them were so calm and scary that they could not help but make the thoughtful Yan Tianlong feel a hint of conspiracy.

At the moment, the jet of flames is less than a foot away from Ma Xuan La. If he doesn't dodge, he may have no choice but to swallow the jet of flames.

Yan Tianlong held his breath and stared at Ma Xuan La's position. As if this would prevent it from avoiding this jet of flames.

The next moment, the flames came as expected, and the terrifying heat wave impacted the ground, splashing countless dust. Even the onlookers watching the battle were hit by large and small gravels and gravels. From this, it is not difficult to see how amazing the power of this jet of flames is.

"Haha, it's over." Yan Tianlong looked at Duanmu Yeyu with a sneer, as if he was showing off as a winner.

But Duanmu Yeyu on the other side put on a mocking expression and snorted: "Who told you that you won?"

"Your mahuola is already..."

Yan Tianlong was about to say something, but at this moment, the dust on the field caused by the flames just sprayed had dissipated. What was exposed was the scorching deserted earth.

"What!" Yan Tianlong's eyes widened, "The attack just now... was empty?"

Yan Tianlong suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. What a terrifying speed it took to avoid the jet flames in such a short period of time! And I didn't notice its movements during the whole process. The strength of this Mahuola was so terrifying!

and many more!

Yan Tianlong suddenly realized something, and quickly began to scan the field, seeming to be looking for something. But it seemed like he couldn't find what he wanted to see.

"Are you looking for my Mahuola?" Duanmuye said in a vague voice, attracting Yan Tianlong's attention.

Yan Tianlong raised his head and looked over. At this moment, Duanmu Yeyu was looking at him with a half-smile. Those eyes were full of disdain, which made Yan Tianlong feel numb in his heart.

However, Duanmu Yeyu seemed too lazy to continue staring at him, and instead raised his head.

Why are you raising your head?

Yan Tianlong was wondering, but the next moment, an orange figure fell from mid-air.

The terrifying impact shocked everyone watching, and many people even fell to the ground. Yan Tianlong, who was in the battlefield, felt even more intensely. He also fell down awkwardly, and his face turned red with anger.

Just as he was about to have an attack, he saw the orange figure clearly.

"Spray...Charizard?!"

Yes, it was his fire-breathing dragon. It's just that the fire-breathing dragon has lost consciousness at this moment and is unable to respond to his call. And on his back stood a dark green figure.

It’s Duanmu Yeyou’s Mahuola!

"No, it's impossible!" Yan Tianlong stared at Ma Xuan La, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

You know, the height of the fire-breathing dragon just now is not ten meters but seven or eight meters. And Mahuola can't fly...could it be that he jumped up? If this is the case, then how terrifying is the strength of this Mahuola!

Victory and defeat.

Although Yan Tianlong still looked in disbelief, Duanmu Yeyu didn't bother to talk to the two brothers and directly put Ma Xuan La away. With everyone watching, he hugged Yan Qingcheng and walked towards the outside of the school...

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"Duanmu, I wanted to ask you before, where did your Mahuola come from? I've never seen you use it before?" Yan Qingcheng blinked his bright eyes and looked at Duanmu Yeyou curiously.

However, Duanmu Yeyu smiled and said, "Want to know? Come closer."

Yan Qingcheng thought Duanmu Yeyou wanted to whisper a few words to him, so he leaned over without any precautions. But what waited for her next was not Duanmu Yeyu's answer, but a loud noise and burning pain in her buttocks.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! You hit me again!"

"Much more comfortable." Duanmu Yeyu moved the wrist of the bad hand and said with a smile: "Let's see if you still dare to use me as a shield."

"You! I'm going to kill you!"

As Yan Qingcheng spoke, he grabbed Duanmu Yeyou with all his teeth and claws, but stopped halfway. Instead, he looked at Duanmu Yeyou with a blushing face and said, "Dad?"

"Huh?" Duanmuye Yuzheng was surprised, but he heard a slight cough behind him.

Turning around, he saw a thin man standing behind him at some point.

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