This elf world is a bit strange

But this time, the giant mantis, which has the characteristics of a technical expert, has an incredibly fast reaction speed and simple and clear moves, is not afraid of Heart Scale's sudden change of moves.

The pliers swung and went straight to the scales in front of Xinlinbao that were like tempered steel.

The eyes of the giant mantis are as sharp as torches, and are filled with the light of determination to win.

“Shua——Bang”

There was a sound like a gentle breeze, followed by a dull collision.

......

......

"Hasa?!"

The body lost balance and flew backwards in mid-air. The giant mantis, with excruciating pain in its chest, couldn't understand how the small body in front of it could have such great strength.

At the moment of intersection, the speed of Heart Scale Treasure slowed down slightly, but it was just enough to allow its indestructible heart-shaped scales to block the path of the punch steadily.

The powerful iron tongs smashed down, but Xinlinbao's body did not move at all, and even the route of advance did not change at all. Instead, the swung iron tongs were like hitting a steel plate and were easily blocked.

The middle door is wide open.

Then, the huge force that caused it to lose control of its limbs and bones hit its chest without any protection.

It's [Double Return].

While flying backwards, the mantis, with its mind racing, understood the opponent's tactics.

The slow beat was the key to the plan, and the integrated superpowers and waveguide became an important part of blocking his full-strength attack.

After years of tireless research in the close combat field, it figured everything out in an instant, but it was too late.

Just as the giant mantis was trying its best to control its body, the Heart Scale Treasure that had knocked it away with a blow rushed in front of it like a ghost. There was a shallow scratch on its heart-shaped scales, but it did not make it afraid at all.

A crystal blue glow diffused over its body surface, and its sharp forelimb claws were once again wrapped in pure white light.

Leap high and chop down heavily.

"Bam—"

Dust and smoke rose, and a small shallow pit appeared on the ground.

"Giant Mantis has lost its ability to fight, and the winner is Heartscale! The current score is 2-0, and Firion is leading. Please ask Tantalo to change the Pokémon!"

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"Je…Jera!"

Standing next to the fallen mantis, all sounds seemed far away from me. The deafening cheers seemed to come from another world, ethereal and unreal.

After taking down two cities in a row, Xinlinbao no longer had the excitement he had when he first appeared, and gradually calmed down.

The waveguide is like a gurgling stream, flowing and circulating within the body, bringing it an endless supply of power.

The warm superpower penetrates silently from the outside to the inside, into every part of the body and blends with the waveguide.

The clear heartbeat sounded like a drum ringing in my ears, one after another.

The instinct of life began to awaken, and the accumulation of hundreds of days and nights, at this moment, burst out like a flood.

"This...this is..."

Tantalo, who was about to take out the Poké Ball, froze in place. The noisy arena seemed to have been briefly muted, and everyone's eyes were focused on the white light that looked like a small flame.

The leaping flames, in the blink of an eye, turned into a huge fire that shot up into the sky.

"Jera!——"

The young roar came out from the beam of light and spread to the distance, but it seemed to explode in everyone's heart and was clearly audible.

The unreal yet real scene appeared in front of every audience member, but no one knew what it was. Only Firio felt his heart surge as he looked at the familiar scene.

The once pitch-black world became bright, everything in front of me was so clear, and the sun shone obliquely on the desolate cliffs.

On one side of the huge rift, a silver-gray and bright gold figure flashed past, leaped high over the edge of the cliff, and slammed heavily into the deep valley.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the rocks collapsed and all the scenes disappeared. The only thing left was the slender figure that contained infinite power.

The sturdy arms covered with golden scales slapped the chest vigorously, and the tall armored dragon stood in the light. Above the sky, the clouds also dissipated, and bright sunshine was sprinkled.

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Scaled Dragon: Wave Power

Sex: male

Attributes: dragon, fighting

Features: Soundproofing

Energy accumulation: 38 → 41 (evolution)

Skills Mastery

Perfect: None

Excellent: Dragon Breath, Headbutt, Dragon Claw

Skilled: Crash, Dragon's Tail, Double Payback, Screech, Tile Break

Initial: Stare, Hold, Ghost Face, Dragon Dance, Self-motivation, Iron Wall, War Cry, Rock Blockade, Wave Missile (new), Lightweight Body (new)

Understanding: Reverse Scale

Learning: Dragon Wave

Physical development

Height: 155cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

Overall physical condition: Excellent (growing)

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"Galan!——"

With a majestic roar and unparalleled momentum, the young dragon of the past ushered in a crucial transformation in its life.

A raging fighting spirit flickered in its eyes. With the power of evolution, the already tired Armored Dragon decided to continue its fight.

It stretched out its sharp claws, and, having just evolved to fully adapt to the bipedal form, it challenged Tantalo.

"Evolution... is really... enviable." With a slight twitch in the corner of his eyes, Tantalo, who originally lacked confidence, sighed softly. While feeling impressed at the uniqueness and good luck of Firion and the Armored Dragon, he also put down the last burden.

When she raised her head again, a relaxed smile appeared on her face for the first time, and her slightly dark skin could not hide her radiance.

"Then come on, the final battle! It all depends on you, my partner, Emperor Nabo!" The blurred eyes suddenly became extremely focused, and in the flying Poké Ball was the original and most powerful partner of this trainer from Sinnoh.

"Boom"

"Enpe!"

The noble Lord of Waves stood on the battlefield where the smoke of gunpowder had not yet cleared, and his golden crown shone brightly in the sun.

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Emperor Napoo

Sex: male

Properties: water, steel

Ability: Torrent

Energy accumulation: 41

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"Galan..."

Upon seeing the fellow tribesmen of his most respected emperor, Brother Nabo, the high-spirited Scaled Dragon concealed the excitement and arrogance in his eyes, turned around and looked at Firio and his waist.

"I'll leave it to you. Win this battle beautifully. You've grown up now."

Firio's eyes were filled with relief and joy.

A Poké Ball swayed slightly on the belt around his waist, and even through the metal shell, one could feel Emperor Nabo's mood.

"Galan!"

Nodding vigorously, feeling full of strength and warmth, the Armored Dragon turned around to face the final opponent, with his arms spread out in front of him.

That was the starting stance that Korni had used countless times during her training at the gym, a stance that was both offensive and defensive.

Every time I watch it, I am fascinated by it.

After thousands of times of learning, this posture and countless fighting moves have been deeply engraved in its heart.

"Go, Emperor Nabo, freeze beam!"

"Go ahead, Scaled Dragon, lighten your body to speed up, then use the tile-splitting method!"

The cold light shot across the field, leaving streaks of ice and forming a weak yet solid ice surface.

The flying fighting dragon shed its heavy scales and strode forward, dodging the dangerous cold light and turning the solid ice into powder.

In an instant, the two Pokémon came into close combat.

"Galan!"

The sharp dragon claws accumulated power with unprecedented strength, carrying an unstoppable force, and chopped down fiercely.

"Enpe!"

A huge icicle condensed in front of him, and he flapped his wings without showing any weakness, meeting it head-on.

"Bam—"

During the fierce attack, the ground beneath the feet of the two Pokémon began to break, and a chilly air rose, turning into wisps of white mist that lingered around them.

The sharp claws of the armored dragon blasted open the heavy wings that were trying to block it and chopped down on Emperor Nabo's chest.

The thick icicle hit the thigh of the armored dragon straight on, shattering into countless pieces of ice, adding countless whiteness to its body.

The reckless offensive of attacking without defending inevitably resulted in injuries in exchange for injuries.

But this is just the beginning.

Firio's voice was filled with absolute calmness: "Armored dragon, split the tiles, hit its head!"

Tantalo's words were filled with overflowing passion: "Emperor Nabo, a close-range blizzard!"

Relying on the determination of their respective trainers, Scaled Dragon and King Nabo attacked at the same time, each of them was seriously injured after one attack.

The howling wind and snow gushed out from Emperor Nabo's mouth, leaving no room for evasion and exploded in front of the Armored Dragon.

The sharp claws were swung out again without hesitation by the scaly dragon, hitting the emperor Nabo's stern face directly.

The explosion and the collision sounded at the same time, almost indistinguishable.

But in just a moment, the direction of the wind and snow changed fundamentally.

"...!"

Under Tantalo's shocked gaze, Emperor Nabo raised his head high and his strong body leaned back.

The blazing snow light shot straight into the air and exploded on the energy barrier that rose up in an instant.

At this moment, Tantalo realized that in the imminent close attack and defense, Firio had once again seen through his tactics.

In panic, she blurted out the command: "Regal Napo, hold on and spray!"

But before she finished her words, she felt a pang of regret in her heart.

Because, along with the scaly dragon's nimble movements, Firio's instructions also floated into her ears along with the sound of the wind.

"Armored Dragon, Dragon Dance, behind me."

The calm tone seemed to come from the fair and ruthless judgment of fate.

After accelerating three times, the speed of the Armored Dragon has reached a level beyond its reaction. In the blink of an eye, before Emperor Nabo could react and while a little energy glow still remained on his body surface, it had already circled behind its opponent.

The surging water energy had just gathered on the wings, and the sharp claws behind him had already been raised, and a tidal attack followed.