Pokemon Character Master

Chapter 288

The King of Salted Fish floated down from the clouds.

Judging from his expression, it seems that the meaning is still unfinished…

“Roar…”

The salted fish king burped comfortably, since childhood Pass by violently.

Gyarados watched the dark clouds gradually disappearing in the sky, and then watched the salted fish king cauldron floating and floating, eagerly followed along behind him.

Niu Beer! big brother, drink beer!

For the thundershower service this time, if you want to get the King of Salted Fish to get a satisfaction rating, you can only get a three-and-a-half-star rating at most. The lightning intensity is not enough, and the duration is not long.

The weather in the forest is like this. After the thunderstorm, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the night sky was clear.

This night, Yang Yu took a rest in the tree house in old Alakazam.

Dilaida is here in the lake of the Meteor Forest, with Salted Fish King and Xiao Baobao.

Meteor Lake is an excellent habitat for Water Type Pokémon.

There are salted fish kings, dull and small storms, Yang Yu is very relieved to call out the little fish. The spacious meteor lake gives the little fish a very broad view.

“ying ying ying!”

The dark night in the forest is the best veil for the little dream demon.

Back to the forest…

The wildness in Xiaomengyou’s heart, just like the salted fish king and Xiaobai when soaring in the blue sky, are all released.

What should I do, I really want to scare people ying ying ying……

The little dream demon floated to the edge of the meteor lake.

Dilaida has fallen asleep on the salted fish king’s body. The little fish is also leaning on the salted fish king’s beard, gu lu gu lu spitting small bubbles.

Xiaobaobao does not have Rest yet, he should still be thinking about Baosheng…

Why is Gyarados also… but Big Brother Wang is so outstanding?

Xiao Meng Yao shook in front of Xiao Bao Bao.

Xiao Bao Bao blinked.

“ying ying ying!”

Little Meng Yao hooked a hook, petty violence, let’s go scary!

Gyarados quickly put the things in his mind behind his head. The most important thing for him at the moment is this…

Scary!

“roar roar roar!”

Little storm cautiously moved away from the lake of meteors, sneaky, simply not like imposing manner majestic Gyarados, but a bit like crawling A bug on Ground…

Little Violence doesn’t care about those things. For him, it’s an honor for Xiaomeng Yao to take him to scare people!

The little dream demon stood on top of Gyarados, moved towards a certain direction in the meteor forest, and set off!

Xiao Baobao looked back and remembered the location of the Meteor Lake, then raised his head and glanced at the sky curtain. At this time, there are already a few stars on the sunny sky curtain, and he has been chasing for so long in his dream. Stars, he can use the stars to judge the position early, so he can avoid getting lost in the forest.

…

The scary diary of Meteor Forest and Little Dream Monster, day one.

“It’s not raining outside…”

“The rain stopped so fast!”

“Don’t everyone have a Rest?”

Eight people from Jiangdong University gathered outside the tent at this moment, with a little light shining in the center.

“I just saw such an incredible scene, I was so emotional!” Zhang Qian, the girl in the tent with Xie Little Chu, kept flipping through the photos just taken, “That’s Gyarados, eh, I’m not afraid Lightning!”

“Not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid of thunder and lightning. This is a model for our trainers and a model for our Pokémon to learn from!”

“Time is almost the same , Everyone, get a good night’s sleep, I let my Xiaobing be on guard for one night outside, and get up a little later tomorrow and have enough energy to move on!” Qin Minyuan loudly said.

“Good night everyone, good night everyone!” Deputy Leader Zhou Kun had already zipped up the tent, turned off the lights, and was about to rest.

The four tents turn off the lights one by one. In the middle of the four tents, there is a small tent for ice Pokemon. Not only can it be used for alert, but the ice Pokemon can also rest in it. .

“Oh~ooh?”

Bing Pokemon raised his head, as if faintly seeing some movement not far from the forest.

Sizzle…

The body of the ice Pokemon can clearly feel the changes in the surrounding temperature. If there is any Pokémon coming to this place, it will definitely emit a little heat. , And this heat is the standard of ice Pokemon alert.

Just…

Is it an illusion?

“ying ying ying…”

Frillish floated into one of the tents with a grin on the face of the little Meng Yao.

In the dark forest, the faint light is really a good thing…

Huh, the Pokémon outside is still thinking about discovering the King of the Dream Demon, as long as he is small and violent. Shake Tail Whip, the movement in the forest is enough to attract the attention of this alert Pokémon, not to mention…

ying ying ying!

Little Dream Demon is a Ghost Type Pokémon that can go directly into the tent!

Tail Whip is so easy to use!

Xiao Meng Yao secretly gave his master a thumbs-up in his heart, and then secretly clung to the edge of the tent, Xiao Meng Yao grinned, and made a coquettish smile. Let’s see… whose dream is it?

Thanks for Little Chu’s dream.

This is actually his own…

The little Meng Yao blinked, and the curvature of her mouth…slowly became an “O” shape.

It was hiding in the woods secretly. It was originally intended to scare people, but when it opened its eyes wide, it realized that it could actually see petty violence in other people’s dreams!

Look, look, the shadow of Pokémon in the sky shuttles under the thunder and lightning……

What is it that is not petty violence?

“So handsome Gyarados! Oh my God, Ahhh, so amazing, so amazing, if only I could have such a Pokémon!”

Are you dreaming?

I want to fart!

Small violent violence is a drop!

This little dream demon uses Poké Ball to capture Pokémon, hmph!

The little dream demon blinks and finds…

It seems that this woman is indeed dreaming Here comes…

The little dream demon immediately floated into the sky of Xie Little Chu’s dream, and beckoned to the petty violence in the dream.

“roar roar roar!”

Why are you here?