Legend of Elf Vulcan

Chapter 220 Crazy

Yang Tian sighed to himself, having already arrived in front of Santa Claus and the five naughty thunder bombs.

Looking at the Shadow Stream Master who was preparing to create a huge explosion and escape in the chaos, Yang Tian was extremely calm at the moment.

He slowly looked at an elf beside him.

"Do you know why I cultivated Pokémon like 'Spiny Dragon King', and why I created this continuous drizzle covering the entire island?"

When Santa Claus heard this, his expression turned extremely ugly.

He instantly understood Yang Tian's intention!

"I see..." At this moment, Santa Claus seemed to have seen his own ending.

"Mr. Military God is really clever. If I guess correctly, the characteristic of your Thorny Dragon King is 'moisture', right?"

Santa Claus suddenly regained his previous calmness and seemed to accept this reality.

"And under the increasing rain, the distance between us is so close. If nothing else, my naughty thunder bombs should have entered the moisture coverage range of your Thorny Dragon King. You can’t use the self-destruction trick anymore, right?”

Hearing this, Yang Tian nodded slowly in surprise, looking at Santa Claus with some appreciation in his eyes.

"However, I still have questions."

Santa Claus looked like he had given up resistance at this moment, and his tone was calm and indifferent.

"If I had entered this secret realm and discovered the abnormality of the rainy day, and immediately turned around and evacuated, would it have been the best time to escape?"

When Yang Tian heard Santa Claus' question, he didn't answer immediately. Instead, he took out a cigar and silently lit it under the "ice umbrella" condensed by the Water Arrow Turtle for him.

"Hush...huh..."

Slowly blowing out a puff of smoke, Yang Tian shook his head calmly.

"The ending won't be any different."

"From the day you stepped into the territory of China, the Shadow Stream Guild was destined to perish."

"Da da da da..."

While Yang Tian was talking to Santa Claus, several sonorous and powerful sounds of running military boots came urgently from a distance.

Yang Tian did not turn his head to observe. He knew that his old friend Chen Junsheng had already solved the external matters and rushed to support his side of the battlefield immediately.

However, with the appearance of Chen Junsheng and the Wolf Fang Special Forces, Santa Claus finally made the final decision at this moment!

For the Shadow Stream Guild, which has gone through hardships and finally developed to this day; for Darkrai, who is now in a dead end for trusting himself; for the shocking situation of old benefactor Zhou who has continued to support himself and allowed him to have everything he has now. !

He, the master of Shadow Stream, will never be "captured" worthless!

Completely different from the "accepting fate" attitude that he deliberately showed before, Santa Claus took advantage of Yang Tian's slight distraction to make the "final" tactical arrangement in an instant!

"Darkrai, get into my poke ball and I'll send you away!"

"All naughty thunder bombs, use the 'thunder' trick with all your strength! The target..."

"It's me!"

At this moment, Yang Tian's face, holding a cigar in his mouth, was no longer calm. He did not expect that the powerful Lord of Shadow Stream, who enjoyed all the glory and wealth, would resolutely choose to commit suicide!

According to common sense, the more a person has everything, the more he should cherish his life!

Santa Claus, this "noble" guy in a suit and leather tie, is actually a life-threatening lunatic!

As the two orders were issued, Darkrai, who was suppressed by Frozen Bird and Aknom, immediately ran at full speed in the direction of Santa Claus!At the same time, five naughty thunder bombs also took advantage of the rainy weather to quickly condense large thunderclouds!

Santa Claus took a last look at Darkrai with great reluctance. Although it was not his elf, it was the fantasy Pokémon he had longed for most in his life!

At the last moment of his life, all he could do was to protect this "friend" who trusted him!

Santa Claus took out an idle elf ball and asked the already injured Darkrai to get into it with a tone that left no room for doubt.

Then, he used the teleportation device in his hand to immediately teleport the black and yellow high-level ball back to the Shadow Stream Base!

And just after he completed this set of smooth operations, the violent thunderclouds in the sky also struck thunder like "divine punishment" at the same time!

"boom--!"

The huge golden light pillar instantly caused the opponents around the five naughty thunder bombs to step back!

The water arrow turtle holding the "ice umbrella" in his hand immediately protected Yang Tian in his arms and used his full strength to defend the barrier!

Chen Junsheng and his party, who came to support, were also affected by the impact of the radio waves and explosions. They had to stop and put up their arms to protect their foreheads!

Santa Claus was bathed in the thunder and lightning, and looked at Yang Tian in front of him with great pride!

"Hahaha……"

He no longer had any worries at this moment, the skin on his cheeks was rotting away at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Santa Claus enjoyed the "last dance" of his life with satisfaction, and shouted hysterically the words that silenced both Yang Tian and Chen Junsheng!

"Will Shadow Stream perish? Don't be stupid! Shadow Stream is 'eternal life' and will never die!"

"Because it was not us hunters themselves who spurred the birth of the 'elf hunter' industry!"

"It's the human's insatiable desire for powerful Pokémon!"

"Hahaha……"

Santa Claus's wild laughter echoed in every corner of this silent island, as if some kind of sad and respected memorial was being held for this once glorious and noble man.

"call--!"

Just as he was writing the last chapter of his life without leaving any regrets, a powerful and bone-chilling storm blew away the five naughty thunder bombs that were performing their stunts, and the body of Santa Claus that was about to be burned into a "mummy" , forced to freeze into ice cubes!

The aftermath of the explosion gradually calmed down, and Yang Tian came back to Santa Claus very angry.

"You guys actually let go of 'my' third divine beast?!"

Yang Tian took a hard sip of his cigar, and then glanced at the teleportation device in the opponent's hand that had been completely penetrated by the power of lightning.

"You also damaged the special gift I planned to give to my daughter?!"

At this moment, Yang Tian was extremely angry, turned around and shouted in the direction of his old friend.

"Old Chen!!!"

When Chen Junsheng heard this, he knew that Yang Tian was probably really angry, so he hurriedly ran up to him.

"Call Wu Di! I want to see her within 10 minutes!"

Yang Tian glared at Chen Junsheng angrily. He had clearly had a good chat with him just now, but if it weren't for Lao Chen's superfluous action, he led the Wolf Fang Special Forces team to rush over aggressively and help Santa Claus commit suicide on the spot. Determined, he will definitely get a lot of immeasurable "trophies"!

But his good brother also had good intentions and just wanted to rush to support as soon as possible, which made Yang Tian feel like he was "useless"!

He couldn't take his anger out on Chen Junsheng, so he could only find a way to slowly torture this "ignorant" Santa Claus!

After all, with "miracle doctor" Wu Di here, it won't be easy for Santa Claus to die if he wants to!

When Chen Junsheng saw Yang Tian's appearance, he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. It seemed that the ice sculpture madman's suicide act just now was inseparable from his appearance with the special forces team members.

So he quickly called out his cell phone, Rotom, and dialed Wu Di's sister's phone number according to Yang Tian's instructions...

"Hey, Sister Di, it's not good..."

"Your idol is crazy, come here quickly!"

"we are at……"

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