Pokémon Heart Journey

Chapter 275: Battle on the Grass Field (3)

"Lili!"

As if hearing Xiaozhi's call, Iron Bag opened his eyes with difficulty in the lightning, looked at the Dragon King Scorpion that was already at a negative distance from him, and struggled to mobilize energy and inject it into the curling stone.

Then, before anyone could react, several colorful balls of light flew out of the pot, and then—

boom! ! !

"what!"

"Iron bundle!"

The smoke from the explosion instantly covered the area. When the smoke cleared, two Pokémon were revealed lying together motionless.

The referee stepped forward to check the situation and raised the flag:

"Dragon King Scorpion and Iron Bag have lost their combat capabilities at the same time!"

Poisonous spikes and broken ice intertwined to form a tragic chessboard. As soon as the referee's flag fell, the audience erupted in thunderous cheers.

Ming Ye raised his hand and put the unconscious King Dragon Scorpion back into the ball. His knuckles turned white from excessive force, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"I didn't expect that he could turn the tide of the battle under such circumstances. What an incredible young man," Yashida nodded in approval.

"That should be a gift, and the most powerful gift at that. Satoshi's voice was successfully conveyed to Iron Baggage," Lila looked at Satoshi on the field with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

After taking back the Dragon King Scorpion, Ming Ye suddenly said, "Xiaozhi, I really didn't expect this result. You really make my blood boil!"

Ming Ye licked his cracked lips, put the Dragon King Scorpion's Poké Ball back on his waist, raised his hand and unbuttoned the top button of his windbreaker, as if to release the burning fighting spirit in his chest.

"The round of 32 has forced me to reveal all my cards. If I continue, I'm afraid my heart won't be able to take it." He suddenly smiled with his white teeth, stretched out his right fist, and shook it towards Xiaozhi.

"But this is what a Quartz Conference should be like!"

Xiaozhi was stunned at first, then he smiled and raised his fist to touch him in the air.

"It's the same for us here. It's great to be able to fight you Mingye!"

"Pickup!"

Ming Ye smiled slightly after hearing this, "No matter what, the next battle is the final one. I wonder if you have any way to break my poison formation?"

"By the way," Ming Ye pointed at the purple mist rising from the field, "see that poisonous mist? Even flying Pokémon will be poisoned if they're not careful. And as far as I know, you don't have any Paradox Pokémon anymore."

In response to Ming Ye's words, Xiao Zhi adjusted his hat slightly and raised the corners of his mouth, "Don't worry, I already have a way to deal with it. It's a pity that your poison formation will be in vain, Ming Ye."

"Please send Pokémon from both sides!"

At the referee's urging, the two stopped chatting and instead released their final fighting strength.

"Go Gengar!"

"You come on too, Gengar!"

As two white lights fell, two Gengars floated out of the ball at the same time - on the left, Xiaozhi's Gengar was obviously a circle larger, and its purple-black body was like a ball of condensed fog. The muscle lines of its arms were faintly visible, and its fists were wrapped with dark red ghost energy.

On the right, Ming Ye's Gengar is slender, with the edges of his outline flickering and blurring, and there is a cunning light in his scarlet pupils, as if he will merge into the shadows at any time.

The commentator spoke rapidly: "A rare internal battle between the same species! Xiaozhi's Gengar is clearly going for the power route, while Mingye's Gengar is speed! Since both Pokémon have the same poison attribute, neither will be poisoned!"

"Oh, the formation for tomorrow night was really set up in vain," Lijia said with her hands covering her mouth and chuckled in the VIP room.

"If it was a full-scale six-on-six battle, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble for Xiaozhi, but what a pity," Xia Bo also shook his head.

"Both of them are mid-level King Pokémon, it looks like it will be a fierce confrontation," Feng Lu said in the audience, looking at the two Gengars of different shapes on the field.

"Is it the final stage?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind the four women. They turned around and found that it was Yu Longyuan and Xiaoyang who came.

"Xiao Yuan, is your battle over?"

"Yeah," Yu Longyuan nodded to everyone, "Ah~, this battle was really exciting. Ye Yue's Blaziken was really strong, but I still defeated him in the end."

"How's Xiaozhi doing?" Xiaoyang looked at the field and glanced at the screen.

"As you can see, we've reached the final stage."

.........

"You didn't expect it to turn out like this?" Although he said this, the fighting spirit in Ming Ye's eyes did not diminish at all.

No temptations, no unnecessary slogans.

The air suddenly sank, and Ming Ye Geng Gui moved first -

Its figure suddenly melted into the shadows on the ground, and the next moment it appeared behind Xiaozhi's Gengar, with its five fingers pressed together to form a knife, and ghost energy condensed into a black crescent.

"Shadow sneak attack!"

The attack streaked across Ash's Gengar's back, splashing a large cloud of black mist.

"Geng~!"

The opponent's attack made Xiaozhi's Gengar scream.

"Don't lose to it, just use Shadow Fist!"

Hearing what Xiaozhi said, Gengar didn't even turn his head. He swung his right arm back and smashed out with a shadow fist wrapped in billowing flames.

boom!

Ming Ye's Gengar was knocked back three meters by this heavy hammer, and his body exploded into a ball of purple mist in mid-air, and then solidified again three meters away.

There was a fist mark on its chest, but it grinned and laughed even more excitedly.

"Come again!"

It laughed shrilly, and its body suddenly split apart—

Three identical afterimages appeared on the field at the same time, each of them dragging a long purple mist trail, spinning at high speed around Xiaozhi's giant Gengar.

"It's Shadow Clone!" Xiaozhi's eyes flashed, and he immediately shouted, "Don't be fooled, use Ghost Mask!"

Xiaozhi's Gengar suddenly opened his mouth wide, and his gray-black face instantly enlarged several times, and a gloomy wave swept across the entire venue.

The three afterimages moving at high speed stopped at the same time. The one on the far left stopped and its body twisted slightly.

"That's it—Shadow Fist!"

Gengar crushed the grass, and drew a dark crescent moon with his right fist, which pierced the air with a sharp scream and hit his real body.

boom! !

The fist hit Mingye Gengar's abdomen, and the ghost mist exploded into broken stars in the sky.

Like a rag struck by a sledgehammer, it bent into a bow, slid along the ground for five meters, plowing a deep trench. The audience erupted in a tidal wave of exclamations.

"Don't give it a chance to breathe, keep attacking!"

Geng Gui immediately began to condense a shadow ball in his hand

Ming Ye was not at all panicked by this, "Use the spirit to attack"

The sliding Gengar suddenly turned into a wisp of black smoke, and the Shadow Ball missed. Then, the opponent instantly appeared above Ash's Gengar's head.

"Hypnosis!"

The scarlet pupils lit up with a strange light, and circles of ripples covered the head.

"No, get out of the way!"

Gengar was about to move, but the hypnotic wave had already brushed past his eyebrows, and Gengar's body fell down directly.

"Eat dreams!"

Without any pause, Ming Ye's instructions came one after another.

The black mist penetrated into the body of Gengar through Ming Ye's fingertips, and it was as if the soul of Gengar was sucked out of his body.

It let out a low roar of pain, its knees slightly bent, and purple-black cracks appeared on its body surface.

Xiaozhi gritted his teeth and stared at the situation of Gengar on the field. The moment it opened its eyes, he immediately shouted: "Use Thunder Fist!"

Gengar roared and straightened his back. His right fist exploded with golden and white lightning and slammed towards the top of his head with a shriek that tore through the air.

But the opponent seemed to have expected it, his figure became ethereal again, and the lightning fist only penetrated a residual shadow.