Pokémon: Shadow of the Dawn

"Buzz!"

In just a flash, the throwing ghost's broader palms and body pressed down due to inertia, and missed.

It is not an agile fighting Pokémon and wins by strength.

But at the same time, the super power wave disappeared, and half of the spring leg fell alone into the grass. Flying Legs also retracted its half leg, and at the same time jumped back and left.

The time seemed very short, and before it could even see clearly, Wang Jin raised his knife and chopped off its legs.

But Feituilang knew that the half-breath pause was like half a century, which was not something that could be explained directly. It was definitely not a physical problem or a mistake.

It is a Pokémon, and a Pokémon that is proficient in kicking skills. No one knows its own body better than it.

In just half a breath, there was definitely something blocking it!

"Come die!"

Wang Jin roared and rushed forward, brandishing a dagger to chase Feitiliang from the right.

The throwing ghost next to him also raised his arms immediately, and dazzling orange-red energy instantly covered him, emitting a hot breath.

Move: Mountain Throw!

Use all your strength to strike out, the attack will definitely hit the vital point!

"Little G!"

Wang Jin growled in his heart, and was well prepared for the action of throwing the ghost.

The short knife that was originally dancing forward turned to the left naturally as his body rotated, and stabbed into the center of the throwing ghost's red forehead.

"Buzz!"

The palm of the throwing ghost suddenly paused, and Wang Jin quickly stepped on its palm to gain leverage and lightly jumped into the air to avoid the spring kick of another flying leg man coming from the side.

He exerted force with his arms, and the dagger instantly penetrated into the ghost's forehead.

"bass!"

The knife was pulled out, bringing out a string of red blood.

Wang Jin took the opportunity to jump back and kicked the ghost, who was thrown backwards.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a strong sound of wind in his ears again.

"Om-"

With the help of his peripheral vision, Wang Jin saw that the spring kick that had just kicked him from the side actually turned in mid-air and kicked back at him at a 90-degree angle!

What the hell?

Being in mid-air, with no time to gain leverage, and no time to react...

Wang Jin shouted anxiously in his heart:

"Little G!"

It was a close call. The super power fluctuated again, and the spring leg that turned and turned was stopped in mid-air beside the face.

Wang Jingang raised his knife to cut it off, but he saw another spring leg extended and kicked towards him from the top of the falling thrower's head.

Can a flying legman kick two things at the same time?

Wang Jin's scalp tingled, but he saw in front of him, behind the corpse of the throwing ghost, there was another strong and powerful figure holding the broken-legged flying leg man.

The spring kick in front is exactly the one leg of this broken-legged Pokémon. Since the one leg cannot be used to perform kicking skills, Gou Li holds it and uses a straight kick!

Now it's two spring legs and two flying legs!

However, Xiao G can only block one Pokémon at a time. Now he has fixed the broken leg of the Flying Legman on the right side, and the one-legged Pokémon in front is helpless!

With a dagger?

Wang Jin had a myriad of thoughts in an instant.

He has already raised his hand to cut off the flying leg man on the right...

It was too late to put the knife away to block! Besides, it was difficult to block the spring kick with a short knife, and if the timing was not right, it was easy to hurt yourself.

Or use Onio in your left hand as a cushion to block?

Wang Jin's thought disappeared as soon as it came to his mind. The attack from the front was already in front of him, and there was no time to hesitate.

He chopped down with all his strength with his right hand, moved his body slightly to the left, and the spring kick in front of him just hit his right ribs.

Wang Jin immediately felt a sharp impact, and his bones ached as his body was pulled to the right and back. But the short knife in his hand had already chopped down, cutting off half of the right leg of the flying leg man.

His body flew backwards, trying his best to keep his legs on the ground, but a surge of sweet and fishy blood surged up in his chest. As he forced himself to swallow it, his vision went dark.

Finally, a gentle force caught him, dragging him down just as he hit the thick tree behind him, and sliding down the trunk to the bottom.

It's Little G's superpower...

Wang Jin leaned against the tree trunk, bared his teeth and spat the blood and saliva in his mouth to the side.

"Fuck...it hurts so much..."

He should have been hit by a knockdown kick. The damage is measured based on the opponent's weight. The heavier the opponent, the higher the damage.

If it weren't for the hard training and the investment of a huge amount of resources, his body would definitely not be able to withstand this kick, and his ribs and lungs would be directly pierced by the kick.

Now it should be because of the impact that the lungs were slightly injured, and even the ribs were not broken, so it's not a big problem.

Wang Jin looked at Ounio who was holding his clothes tightly in his arms, patted Ounio's head gently, and squatted slightly to put Ounio on the ground beside him.

Ounio didn't dare to let go of the robe in his hand. He just opened his eyes reluctantly and said in a faint voice:

"Wang Jin..."

Wang Jin stood up and faced forward, pushed Ounio towards the tree behind him with his backhand, and interrupted:

"Wait for me here for a while, don't run around."

Ounio said nothing, but just leaned against the tree trunk.

Wang Jin adjusted his breathing slightly and found that only his right lung was a little painful, and there was no problem with other parts of his body, so he moved forward slowly.

He was kicked back more than ten meters, but after he stopped against a tree, these fighting Pokémon didn't dare to chase him at all.

There are a total of seven Fighting-type Pokémon, two of which are dead and four are injured.

The only one with full combat capability is Gouriki who is holding a one-legged man.

The kicking skills of the flying leg man rely on the strength of the whole body, and the other leg is particularly important. After becoming a one-legged man, the most he can do is kick forward, and he can no longer run or use flexible kicking skills.

As Wang Jin moved forward, Haoli slowly retreated, dragging his two one-legged men.

The fast fist man who had an injured arm next to him bent over and hid behind Hao Li with his head lowered. The striker who had an injured neck at the beginning kept covering his neck and stayed beside Ka Wu.

One man against seven Fighting Pokémon, advantage.

Ka Wu at the edge of the forest grabbed the towel around his neck and urged the striker ghost beside him:

"Come on! Come on! Attack with your moves! He's also injured... You are Pokémon! What are you afraid of? What are you afraid of!"

However, Hao Li and Kai Quan Lang continued to retreat, and the Strike Ghost remained indifferent.

Kawu couldn't see it with the naked eye, but these Fighting-type Pokémon could sense something strange about Wang Jin.

Especially the two Flying Kicks, when they kick, it seems like another Pokémon is pulling their legs, preventing them from continuing to use flying kicks to attack Wang Jin.

Now there are wounded again...

How to fight this?

"Strike..." The Striking Ghost gestured with one hand, advising Ka Wu who was glaring at him from behind.

"You want me to run away?" Ka Wu shouted at the top of his lungs, "Either we die here together, or you kill him! There is no other choice!"

His chest rose and fell violently, but his legs retreated uncontrollably.

Kabu never thought that there would be someone who could fight head-on against seven elite-level Fighting Pokémon that were very close to gym leader level.

In Galar...even the heir of the gym fighting family in Suden Town can't do it!