Pokémon Lord Rock

Just as the Caiyou Conference entered its final stage, the Phantom Tower reappeared in the desert area north of Zijin City.

The Pokmon living in the desert fell into chaos again, and only some Pokmon with quick reactions and strong will could escape this area.

The violent sandstorm was disorderly, and a black energy storm enveloped the space filled with yellow sand.

At this moment, the top of the Phantom Tower was suddenly blasted by a ball of flames, and a white figure wrapped in crimson flames, bound by black chains, struggled out from the dilapidated place.

The surrounding space was instantly ignited by strange white flames, and where the white flames passed, a mess of space distortion traces were left behind.

A high-pitched roar sounded, and the coercion was so great that more and more wild Pokémon fled towards the outside world.

At this moment, in the high altitude, the space vibrated slightly, and the purple barrier of space popped up like a mirror.

A huge Pokémon appeared, roared angrily, and froze the surrounding space!

The wind and sand stopped flowing, and all the fleeing Pokémon were imprisoned on the ground.

At the top of the tower, the flame-covered figure froze slightly, and suddenly a large white flame appeared on its body, and its movements resumed instantly!

The figure in the sky became even more angry, but after seeing the black chains on the opponent's body, he hesitated for a moment, put down his raised arms, and closed his arms instead, a light purple and silver-white intertwined energy fluctuation spread rapidly, shaking the phantom The tower is completely wrapped, and the space is shaking again.

In the blink of an eye, the Phantom Tower disappeared!

Above the sky, the space moved slightly, causing a circle of ripples, and then returned to calm.

The yellow sand all over the sky was floating again, but without the trembling breath, the Pokémon who recovered from the confinement looked at each other in confusion, and then moved away from the area.

Hezhong area, somewhere.

A girl is praying, and faintly, she can hear a prayer-like word,

Super grams to go. . .

(ps: Someone who is familiar with Pokémon should have guessed who these two Pokémon are? This is related to a big plot in the future, so I won’t reveal it for the time being!)

Two hours passed quickly, and the stands around the central venue were once again filled with enthusiastic spectators.

The four people who advanced are all sitting in the lounge at the moment, without any communication with each other.

At this point, every player has only one goal, and that is the final champion!

No matter how good the relationship was in the past, at this moment, they will become rivals competing with each other!

The host's voice sounded through the big screen,

"Next, we will bring you a wonderful match in the semi-finals! The four players who have advanced are all powerful trainers!"

"Let's look forward to it! Immerse yourself in the fierce competition and enjoy the courage and faith brought to us by the Pokémon battle!"

"Now! I announce! The semi-finals of the Hoenen Alliance Saiyu Tournament officially begins!"

The big screen scrolled quickly.

Xiaoyong watched quietly, and suddenly thought of the future. The grouping system adopted by the league conference, through grouping, let the players know their opponents in advance, so that people can fully understand and analyze the opponent's intelligence.

It's hard to say which one is better, but one thing is certain, that is, only strength is the confidence and the guarantee of victory.

Soon, the big screen stopped.

Carmela vs Xiaoyong!Grass field!

The audience cheered and applauded.

Akun on the side snorted softly, and Xiaoyong laughed,

"It seems that our game can only be put in the future."

"You are lucky!"

Hros suddenly turned his head and smiled, looked at Akun and said,

"But your luck ends here!"

Ignoring Akun's sinking face, Hros looked at Xiaoyong again and said,

"Before you meet me, don't lose!"

Xiaoyong glanced at Carmela, chuckled and said,

"Then I should ask Miss Carmela for mercy!"

Carmela pursed her lips into a smile, stood up, and her crisp voice was really nice,

"Don't, I'm not your opponent in the first place, I don't dare to underestimate the champion of the Elite Tournament~"

Xiaoyong narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly returned to normal. He nodded and smiled, and walked out of the lounge first, leaving a sentence,

"I am looking forward!"

The huge field is covered with green grass, and a few dwarf trees are scattered here and there.

Standing on the conductor's seat, listening to the host's passionate introduction, soon Carmela also came out.

In contrast, the singer's part-time Pokémon trainer is even more popular, and the cheers in the stands are louder and louder!

In the box on the top floor, there were still those five people.

Mikri was holding red wine, leaning on the sofa leisurely, chuckling lightly,

"How about it, do you want to guess, which of these four will make it to the end?"

President Zvoki seemed to be in a good mood today, and said with a smile,

"As a member of the Zvokki family, I should be standing behind the Metagross, but as an old man who loves Pokémon, I like both..."

hehe. . .old fox. . .

Mikri nodded with a smile,

"Mr. Zifuqi, your family has a great career, why don't you give some rewards to the players?"

Chairman Damalanchi smiled and stroked his beard, looked at another old man and said,

"I think it's okay. Look at how difficult the current situation of the alliance is, but I'm not stingy with rewards. You should support me no matter what!"

President Zifuqi smiled unabated, pondered a little, and said,

"Then I will support a few skill discs!"

Mikri's eyes lit up, and he asked,

"From within the clan?"

After giving him an annoyed look, President Zvoki said,

"Of course, I can't afford to lose that person!"

For a moment, Mikoli, Genji, and Bonnie looked at each other, and there was a trace of surprise in their eyes.

On the contrary, President Damaranch gave a thumbs up, and then said happily,

"I really envy these young people, hey, old..."

"That's right! Mr. President!"

Mikri suddenly looked at the old man,

"Has the rewards of the elite conference, which are part of the alliance, been distributed?"

Damalan looked at Genji Heavenly King with a smile, and heard the latter say,

"Except for Xiaoyong, the other players have already received it."

"Oh why?"

"He said to accumulate contributions, wait until the end of the alliance meeting, and exchange them in one go..."

Mikri nodded with a smile,

"Good boy, you have a great idea!"

In the arena, Carmela's long golden hair was gently rippling in the majesty. Looking at the boy opposite, she chuckled and took out her own Pokémon ball. Just as she was about to throw it out, she saw a ball flash across the grass opposite her. A dazzling white light!

In the light, a figure is materializing!

Carmela was a little taken aback, then looked at this figure, her eyes narrowed slightly,

"Really, you are too serious, Xiaoyong!"

The boy scratched his head and said softly,

"Sorry, it's kind of boring..."

"Haga..."

At this moment, the earth began to tremble!