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No.225 Thunder that conveys millennium resentment

When the deep blue lake water submerged all over the body, the bone-broken cold surged from all directions, almost dispersing all other perceptions.

However, for Xiaoye now, the bright purple is more dazzling than the colder tone.

The riot thunder expanded under the water, almost reflecting half of the ice crystal lake into purple. The electric current poured into the girl through the palm that strangled the neck, causing a purgatory-like pain.

Ordinary people may have already fallen into a coma in such torture. But Xiaoye knew that losing consciousness at such a moment of life is equivalent to giving up his own life.

The crystal blue color of the waveguide flowed on the surface of the body, trying hard to make insignificant resistance. After opening his eyes with difficulty, the scene in front of him shocked Xiaoye.

What kind of person is that—no, he can’t even be called a human anymore.

The figure wrapped in lightning was as tall as an alien shape. The excessively long hair and beard danced with the water, like a huge monster of hair in the water. He was naked, but his hair was extremely vigorous, and he could not even reveal a trace of his skin - that was not what humans should have, but more like a beast like a monkey.

His teeth were exposed, and his muscles burst into pieces. On the hideous and twisted face, there were two huge, blood-red eyes, written with hysterical hatred.

Xiaoye felt the palm that locked his neck trembled.

——No, the trembling was clearly the whole body of the person in front of him who looked like a monster.

His whole body was tense, and the lightning trembled with the frequency of his heart beating. His bloodshot eyes did not turn at all, his pupils contracted, and he stared at Xiaoye tightly, and his muscles in the corners of his eyes were beating uncontrollably.

Xiaoye is very familiar with this physical reaction—

This emotion is called "fear".

In such a bad situation for the victim, what exactly does the perpetrator need to be afraid of? Xiaoye couldn't think of the answer to this question and did not intend to think about it at all.

Whether it is fear or hatred, it is not needed in battle.

[Absolute Calculation, Start.]

The light in the shallow purple eyes faded away, leaving only the purest reason.

[The interference of electric shocks from the outside world on body functions was detected. In the call of muscle energy... the interference has been forced to be eliminated.]

[Weapons and Equipment.]

Xiaoye's right hand, which was supposed to be paralyzed by the electric shock, moved slightly. The crystal blue light gathered and turned into the shape of a long knife.

[Target locking, attack preparation.]

The translucent tip of the knife aimed at the heart of the figure in the lightning. Before Xiaoye stabbed the knife out-or, or, when the crystal blue long sword just emerged, the monster-like human suddenly let go of his hand, the electric arc flashed, and his body suddenly retreated more than ten meters in the water flow.

The force that was forced to suffocate suddenly disappeared, and Xiaoye immediately suppressed his subconscious breathing movements to prevent the lake from pouring into his mouth and nose.

What's going on? Could it be that... his fear is because of the power of the waveguide?

The extreme hypoxia made Xiaoye's vision darker a little. She knew very well that with human breath-holding ability, she could not support her staying under the water for too long - and it was a lake under the extremely cold snow-capped mountains. In order to survive, she had to return to the water as quickly as possible.

However, her enemies did not give her such time.

The monster-like humans bared their teeth in the water and let out a rumble roar. As if they didn't need to breathe at all, the lightning was approaching again with the figure. This time, the light of the waveguide did not stop him for even half a second.

It seems that I guessed wrong.

The soft light returned to the purple pupil and lived quietly. Xiaoye's almost frozen hands tried his best to hold the hilt of the knife and pointed at the enemy rushing towards him.

She was never afraid to fight against strong enemies, even if it was a strong enemy who could easily kill her. For Xiaoye, who had died once, death itself was no longer worth fearing.

——If she is the only one who is on the verge of death.

When the familiar roar of Gyarados sounded at the bottom of the lake, Xiaoye knew that something was wrong.

In order to prevent being detected by the tracked target, Gyarados have been lurking underwater and following Xiaoye. For Xiaoye, the terrible underwater environment is the home court of Gyarados.

However, electricity is the absolute nemesis of Gyarado, which has dual attributes of water flying, how can it defeat this monster that controls thunder?

The water column containing a huge impact force bombarded the monster. Xiaoye was eager to say "Stop, don't fight him" - but humans cannot speak in the water.

The lightning burst, and the monster-like humans became the center point of the dazzling purple radiation. In the thunder purgatory that the heaven and earth have mutated, the lightning at the human girl's feet is too shallow. Even if she does her best to bloom, all she can do is to carry the girl to barely avoid the frontal lightning strike.

Under such a dense and indiscriminate attack, Gyarado could not easily completely avoid it. When the thunder pierced through the whole body, Gyarado's movements almost immediately became stiff, and the huge body, which was engraved with burnt marks, lost its strength and rolled and sank into the bottom of the water.

That was a distance that the light of the Elf Ball could not reach at all. Xiaoye could not even withdraw Gyarado back into the ball.

The even more hideous purple light gathered together, like a divine dragon that controls all the thunder in the world, attacking Xiaoye with its teeth and claws. The cold lake water forced the cold into the cracks of the bones of the human girl, causing her to lose the ability to move freely little by little, and dissipate the energy of life in the water.

When his vision was filled with bright purple, Xiaoye made a decision.

Even when facing the pursuit of countless fossil pterodes, Xiaoye was not so firmly convinced that he could not escape this disaster. Although he was carrying a whistle for emergency call for help, how could he blew the whistle under the water?

Her hand reached to the belt buckle with the elf ball hanging around her waist. Now, only the Flamingo Dragon, the Pokémon that stayed there.

Saya knew that Pokémon who stayed in the Pokémon for a long time would automatically fall into a dormant state until the Pokémon was turned on; and even the cheapest Pokémon have basic waterproof functions, even if it fell to the bottom of the lake, it would not cause the Pokémon inside to come into contact with the water.

Gyarado's injury is not serious to the point of fatality, and its sense of smell is not bad. After regaining its ability to move, it will definitely find the elf ball at the bottom of the lake according to the smell and bring the fire spitting dragon back to the shore.

Since I can no longer protect them, I have to...

"Bang."

A subtle voice interrupted Xiaoye's movements.

The sound seemed a bit dull in the water, but it was still familiar to the trainer - it was the sound of the Pokémon opening.

The furious flames burned at the bottom of the water. Pichu on the shore saw in shock that the purple light shining underwater was swallowed up by the red light in an instant.

Then, the blazing pillar of fire rose into the air. It broke through the lake, melted the ice and snow, soared all the way upwards, and rushed into the blue sky of the snowfield.

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Somewhere in the white snow field, the red Pokémon raised his head as if he was conscious.

Calm heat radiated steadily around its body, causing the nearby ice and snow to gradually melt. The tail tip of the flame-burning tail swept across the ground, drawing a curved track.

It stared at the pillar of fire that rushed into the sky in the distance, frowned slightly.

——Then, he turned his attention to the young trainer beside him.

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Amid the explosion, flames and lightning rushed out of the water one after another. The violent shock waves caused the anxious electrical mice by the lake to be rushed and fell into the snow.

The flames at the tip of the flamed dragon's tail burned as if they were about to explode. Its sky-blue pupils dilated to its limits, and its almost ferocious expression did not even look like the simple-minded guy.

The golden red flame enveloped its whole body. It was a fire-type trick, a unique form of overheating. The only thing that was not attached to the high-temperature flame was its arms - the dragon claws that had the power to tear the enemy were lightened and carefully embraced its important trainer.

"roar--"

The flame-breathing dragon let out a deafening roar, and the red flames that were full of strength raged, dyeing the entire lake red.

——This does not mean it has the upper hand.

Both Xiaoye and the Fire Dragon knew clearly that the monster that controlled the thunder was too powerful, and they could not reach it now. Just taking Xiaoye away from the lake before the lightning strike arrived, the Fire Dragon had already tried its best, and fighting head-on was absolutely unstoppable.

However, if it doesn't fight, what can it do?

Before he could get rid of the suffocation caused by hypoxia, Xiaoye had once again launched the detection of the waveguide force.

During the sensing, the figure wrapped in thunder is particularly dazzling. Xiaoye has experienced this distortion caused by the high compression of energy once before.

In front of the underground lava lake on Honglian Island, facing the upcoming Phoenix King.

There was no time to adjust the rapid aura. When the Fire Dragon launched a stoke, Xiaoye raised the knife. The unique sword light of the Changhong Guanri dotted on the tip of the knife, and the white light spread out bit by bit.

The next moment, the situation once again turned sharply and unpredictable to everyone.

The dense purple light scattered everywhere, turning into endless thunder that enveloped the entire lake. The Fire Dragon quickly dodged urgently, and his weakness of flying skills was immediately exposed. He fell into the snow pile on the shore in a crooked manner, almost flattening the little Pichu.

The thunder in the sky gradually dissipated. The aura surrounded by murderous intent and hatred disappeared in the range of the waveguide detection.

The Fire Dragon jumped up and looked around the sky with a tense expression. Pichu had no time to care about the Fire Dragon's mistake and almost pitted it. The lightning flashed all over his body, guarding against the enemy's next attack.

When they find that there is no trace of the enemy in their field of vision, they will find it difficult to come back to their senses.

"What, what's going on in the morning?" Little Pichu still didn't dare to relax his guard. "Master, where did that guy go?"

"I don't know." Xiaoye shook his head, "his last move disturbed my detection, and then disappeared."

The detection extending to the limit in one direction scanned the circle, and did not even find any other breath of life.

Leaving?

...But, why?

When Xiaoye was strangled, she truly felt the other party's murderous intent. Although she had no reason, if she had such a strong hostility towards her and had a much stronger strength than her, she shouldn't have left like this.

The wind from the ice field blew up, bringing a chill that penetrated the bone.

For a human, wearing summer clothes soaked in ice water in an open-air place at a temperature of several degrees Celsius is undoubtedly a suicide. If warming is not taken as soon as possible, even the strongest human will lose its temperature and die within dozens of minutes. However, at this time, neither Xiaoye nor her two Pokémon dared to be distracted at all, and still stood back to back on the lakeside, alerting to everything around.

——Even so, they will probably still be defeated by the Thunder monster in a short moment.

When the sound of flames burning came not far away, they turned their heads almost at the same time and looked at the sky in the east.

It was a pillar of flame that soared into the sky. In the cold snow field, the red flame seemed to transcend the scroll between heaven and earth, and engraved the bright colors it had in Xiaoye's pupils.

The word "Crystal Light Spirit" flashed in Xiaoye's mind at the first time, and the blade of the crystal blue long sword was raised quickly. The flame-breathing dragon beside her showed a somewhat stunned expression.

The cold alert faded away little by little. A few seconds later, the Fire Dragon raised its unique vitality and bright smile again, and waved his hands in the direction of the flame beam.

Xiaoye was stunned. A guess with a very low possibility suddenly jumped out.

Could it be...

In the east, small red dots gradually emerged from the sky reflected by flames.

The blurred figure was rapidly magnifying. The wide dragon wings mobilized the air and carried the familiar silver-haired boy on his back and landed on the white ice crystal lake.

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Small theater:

System prompt: Other players are detected to break in, and the dungeon difficulty is being recalculated...

System prompt: The difficulty level of the Hell Copy [Thunder of Resentment] is reduced to the ordinary two-player Copy [Snow Mountain Spirit Fire]. Please enjoy the game as much as possible. Anyway, you can't die.

Recommended level: LV.25

Xiaoye [LV.28]: I entered the right copy for the first time, so I was very moved. (I feel complicated)
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