Under Xiaozhi, what are you doing?

Chapter 496 Arceus is dead

Chapter 496 Arceus is dead
In the end, the lightning fell silent, Bankiras rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

It still didn't hold up to Zekrom's full blow.

But it's not bad, at least it gave Zekrom an unforgettable blow in his life before he fell.

Zekrom's right paw was covering the tooth marks on his left wing, and fresh blood was still flowing on it.

The piercing pain made him look sullen.

Even the battle with Reshiram had never left it with such a shameful scar.

"In this way, Xiaozhi only has the last elf left!"

The voice of the explanation suddenly rose.

Obviously, he is also looking forward to what Xiaozhi's last trump card will be.

And for those who knew Xiaozhi on the field, they had already guessed the result in advance.

The blond woman looked at the two people on the big screen and smiled faintly.

He waved to the entourage behind him and said, "Let's go, it's time for us to go back."

"Aren't you going to finish watching the game? Lord Sirona."

"It's not necessary anymore."

Shirona shook her head.

Winning or losing is the least important thing for the two young people on the field.

It's a battle of faith.

"Mr. Xiaozhi's last elf is Reshiram, right?"

Even Touzi, who had only known Xiaozhi for a few days, had predicted what Xiaozhi's last elf would be.

Sonia smiled slightly, without denying it.

After getting the answer, Touzi sighed and said: "The match of the century, I feel that the movie is not as exciting as this match."

"Maybe~"

On the field, Xiaozhi took out a purple elf ball from his pocket.

"This time I want to convince you."

"The battle hasn't started, how can you decide the outcome?" N said.

"Because our bond is above you."

After speaking, Xiaozhi no longer hesitated, and threw the master ball forcefully.

As white light flashed in the air, the master ball bounced back into his hand with the design of the poke ball.

Appearing in the battlefield is a white dragon.

It slowly opened its eyes, its azure blue pupils facing Zekrom's scarlet eyes.

"Reshiram!"

There was a sudden earth-shattering cry on the field.

Obviously, the audience has also realized since Rashiram's debut.

This is no longer an easy game.

This is a confrontation of faith between two gods in the Hezhong area.

Dragon of truth, Reshiram.

Ideal Dragon, Zekrom!
They will decide the final winner in this arena that attracts everyone's attention.

"Zekrom, staggered lightning!"

N waved his hand.

Without any lengthy thought, he gave the order directly.

At the same time, Reshiram also communicated with Xiaozhi in his heart.

The turbine on the tail spun hotly.

The fireball on its chest is condensing.

Interlaced flames!
In the final battle, Xiaozhi directly opened up the realm of Boguo and one heart.

Somehow, he and Reshiram had already merged into one.

No need to talk, no need to worry, no need to think.

What the little mind thinks is what Reshiram is going to do.

……

Union General Prison.

"Cough cough!"

Yew, who was wearing a light blue coat, choked on the pungent smell here.

The assistant beside her cared, "Doctor, are you okay?"

Yew Shan waved his hand: "No problem."

But saying so, the smelly and damp smell in the prison still made her uncomfortable.

And thinking of the purpose of his coming here this time, Yew Shan endured it.

"Akromar's room is in Special Prison No. 002."

under the leadership of assistants.

Yew soon saw the man she wanted to see.

He used to have a handsome and unrestrained satellite hairstyle... no, now he doesn't even have a satellite hairstyle.

Akromar with disheveled hair was squatting on the floor of the room inside the iron gate, drawing something with branches.

Chief Scientist of the Plasma Corps.

At the age of 12, he obtained a doctorate degree in elves.

Genius in the true sense.

The man who single-handedly designed the plasma destroyer.

It even resurrected and transformed the steel worm god that was extinct in ancient times.

It can be said to be an outstanding achievement.

It's a pity that he went astray and wanted to stimulate the hidden potential of the elf.

It is precisely because of this that he personally helped the plasma group create the chaos in Mingzhu City.

The purpose is to discover Kyurem's potential ability.

Facts have also proved that he did it, but the price he paid was a lifetime of tears behind bars.

"Acromar."

Yew called out the opponent's name.

The movement of the blond man's hands froze suddenly.

He turned around with a smile, his pale face was bloodless.

"Dr. Yew, why, taking into account the feelings of old classmates, have you come to see me?"

"..."

Akromar's words reminded Yew of the past.

That's right, Akromar, who was nearly ten years younger than her, was once a student of her class.

The Pokemon Studies exam the two passed in a school class.

At the time, Akroma was 12 years old.

Yew is 22 years old.

Now, Yew is in his 30s and Akroma is in his early [-]s.

The current achievements of the two of them can be said to be the same as the sky and the earth.

Even though she was reluctant, Yew had to admit that she was completely inferior to Akromar in the elf's research ability.

"This time, I'm here to give you a chance to redeem yourself."

"If you cooperate, there is still a chance to commute your sentence."

Hearing this, Akromar laughed.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine years reduced to nine hundred and ninety-eight years?"

Yew: "..."

"No, I promise you no more than 30 years."

"Forget it, I'm fine staying here, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, I sleep when I'm sleepy, sometimes I can watch 'TV' for a while, I feel free and carefree."

"TV?" The young assistant who followed Yew Shan was puzzled.

The control of prisoners in prisons has always been very strict.

Could it be that some benefits that she didn't know were added to it?

"Hey, isn't the opposite right now 'TV'?"

Akromar was not stingy about explaining a little girl's doubts, he turned his head to another cell tens of meters away, and motioned.

Yew and his assistant turned their heads to look.

Over there, several dormitory elders are bullying a new prisoner.

""Prison Storm" is very exciting. I'm waiting for the little guy who was bullied to say something about 30 years in Hexi and 30 years in Hedong. Are you right, Dr. Yew?"

Akromar looked at Yew and smiled, his words obviously had other meanings.

Yew was silent for a moment.

She didn't care about Akromar's teasing at all.

Because she has more important things to do than this.

She took a deep breath, and then threw out a shocking news.

"I suspect……"

"Arzeus is dead."

The pupils under Akromar's glasses suddenly shrank.

(End of this chapter)

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