Pokemon: Born In A Psychic Family, I Am Invincible

Chapter 458 I Just Hope They Live

After seeing this tyrannical Incineroar, Zhang Heng, who was previously full of Power Trip, changed his expression slightly. He listened to the reminder of his elder brother and decided to be cautious and fight steadily.

He is a veteran warcraft master who has fought with the army for many years. As long as he fights steadily, the young female warcraft master opposite is definitely not his Rival.

Zhang Heng thought so.

But five minutes later, Lu Ying gave him a blow to the head, which made him deeply appreciate the gold content of the Donghuang Conference runner-up.

"Whoa!!!"

Accompanied by Incineroar's heavy punch, Emboar's chest bulged out, his chest sunken, and then, like a kite with a broken string, he flew backwards several meters away.

Boom!!

Emboar's heavy body fell heavily to the ground, causing the Pokémon next to him to take several steps back with a frightened face.

"this……………

"How can this be?!!"

Looking at such a scene, Zhang Heng only felt that the world in front of him suddenly collapsed, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his face was full of disbelief.

He couldn't accept the fact in front of him.

"No!!!"

"This is not true!!!"

He couldn't accept that he was defeated by such a young Warcraft master, and he was on the side of being crushed throughout the whole process, and he had no resistance at all.

Myself.....My thoughts seem to be Detected, all tactics and commands are extremely ridiculous, like chickens and dogs, they will break when touched

"15 Master Warcraft Master is mighty!!!"

"Fight, fight, fight!!!"

At the same time, all the soldiers in Yecheng were completely boiling, and in an instant there was a tsunami of cheers, and the field was greatly boosted.

The people in the city didn't know why, but when they heard the enthusiastic cheers, they jumped with joy and cheered again and again.

"Yeah!"

Seeing Lu Ying defeating Zhang Heng so cleanly, Meng Yi finally let go of his tense nerves, with a faint smile on his face, applauding.

"Since this Warcraft Master is so powerful, then as the leader, Master Chen, he should be even stronger?" Thinking about it, Meng Yi raised his eyes and looked towards Chen Qi, his eyes were burning and full of expectation.

"Fufufu, Lord City Master, what happened?" Suddenly, a panting voice sounded in his ear, Meng Yi turned his head to look, and a young man with the appearance of a frail scholar holding an easel came into view, his face suddenly Show a helpless smile.

"Why are you here?" Meng Yi said helplessly.

"Hey." The young man scratched his hair, pointed to the easel in his arms, and said with some embarrassment, "My lord, I came here specially to paint for the bloody soldiers.

Meng Yi frowned, and said without anger: "Ah Wen, painting should be done according to the occasion."

"This is the front line, the front line where people will die, not your Gallery.

"I know." Hearing Meng Yi's tone became more solemn, the young man called A Wen restrained his expression and said seriously, "But the more this is the case, the more I want to do something for them."

"My lord, I know that I'm just a useless scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken. I can't fight on the front line like soldiers and warcraft masters, and I can't follow other people to help with some logistical work. I can only paint.

"I can only paint."

Meng Yi raised his eyes and glanced at the young man with messy hair, his eyeballs were bloodshot, his expression looked haggard, his hands kept gesticulating, and his tone gradually became a little excited.

"But I also want to do something for Ye Cheng."

Having said that, he looked down at the easel in his arms, stretched out his hand to gently touch it, his eyes were gentle, and said softly: "So I thought, let's paint for these soldiers.

"Draw the scenes of their heroic battles, draw their appearance in bloody battles, and draw this tragic battle to defend the city."

"Even if some soldiers died later, or the city was breached, they still have something to think about."

Speaking of this, Awen suddenly raised his head to look at Meng Yi, his bloodshot eyes suddenly shone brightly, and his tone was excited and excited: "If we survive, then these paintings will be very popular with these soldiers." The legendary stories together will last forever and be admired by future generations."

Hearing this, Meng Yi's heart trembled, he turned his head and glanced at the soldiers with straight backs beside him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously, and said softly: "Longevity..."

The next moment, he waved his hand, looked at the energetic young man in front of him, and said loudly: "Be careful, don't get too close to the city wall."

Awen was slightly startled, and then his eyes lit up, he hurriedly bowed and thanked him, and ran towards the city wall with his mask full of joy.

Looking at Ah Wen's back, Meng Yi shook his head and smiled, but whispered: "I don't want them to live forever."

"only hope......"

"Each of them can survive."

Seeing Emboar lying on the ground, Lu Ying lowered her head and glanced, then a boring smile appeared on her face, she shook her head and said with a smile, "That's it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Heng's eyes widened, his arms trembled, he stretched out his right hand to point to Lu Ying, and stammered, "You you you..."

Chen Qi silently gave Lu Ying a thumbs up, praising her ability to ridicule.

"Step aside."

At this time, Zhang Guang, who was almost expressionless from the beginning to the end, only frowned slightly when Lu Ying defeated Zhang Heng, suddenly took half a step forward. Angry.

Zhang Heng didn't care about his stupid and arrogant younger brother. His brown eyes stared at the young Warcraft master opposite, his Adam's apple Rollout, and his tone was low: "It seems that I underestimated you."

"Who is your Teacher?" He suddenly asked.

Chen Qi and Lu Ying didn't speak, but looked at Zhang Guang opposite with strange expressions.

how?

Before the battle, I still need to ask where the teacher came from?

Seeing that the two did not respond for a long time, Zhang Guang lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that I need to teach you on behalf of your elders.

As soon as these words came out, an old man in black robe looked up at an unnoticed corner above the city wall, and looked at Zhang Guang who was not far away with a half-smile.

Teach them instead of me?

"Come out, Samurott." After saying something that looked like Taunt, Zhang Guang's eyes flickered slightly, and he sent out his monster directly.

White light bloomed, and a blue Pokémon emerged.

A long white beard extends from the muzzle of the head, and on the back there is a huge beige round spear shaped like a helmet.

【 Pokémon: Samurott (Water)

Ability: Torrent

Qualification: Elite

Level: Lv63 (Master)]

Samurott, like Emboar, belongs to the Yusanjia of the fifth era, and his competitiveness in the battle is Normal, which belongs to the translucent water-type Pokémon.

"Send your monsters." Zhang Guang raised his eyes and stared at Chen Qi on the opposite side, with an unusually calm face, and said slowly.

"This Samurott is very strong." The gray-haired veteran stared at Samurott not far away, with a dignified expression.

"En." General Li nodded slightly at first, and then looked at his colleagues around him and said in a deep voice, "This Samurott is specially rewarded by the ruler of Beihu Kingdom for his meritorious service in battle."

"No wonder......" The other person had a dazed expression.

According to legend, this ruler, who has been fighting all over the world since he came to power, rewards the soldiers and monster masters who have made great achievements in the battle, and rewards many things every year, including treasures, monsters, slaves, etc.

Zhang Guang's Samurott is a reward.

"I hope Master Warcraft Master can deal with it..." After seeing Lu Ying defeating Zhang Heng easily, General Li had a lot of confidence in Chen Qi.

As long as they can win two games in a row in the Warcraft Masters duel, 657 can severely damage the morale of the enemy army, which is very beneficial to them.

At this moment, thousands of eyes stared at the slender black-haired young man, and even the monsters around him stared at Chen Qi without blinking, the surrounding was strangely quiet, only the sound of heavy breathing one after another.

above the city walls,

The painter Awen looked at the scene in front of him, muttering something in a low voice with excitement on his face, and hurriedly took out his easel and paintbrush, his eyes fell on Chen Qi from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, he found the long-lost inspiration.

Soon, Ah Wen waved his paintbrush, and with just a few strokes, he outlined a rough background—the setting sun was like blood, soldiers were approaching the city, and the yellow sand filled the sky and the two sides confronted each other.

He left a large blank space in the middle, planning to wait until Chen Qi dispatched the monster before writing.

Thinking of this, Ah Wen stared at Chen Qi with burning eyes, looking forward to the monster he was about to send out.

"Go, Dow."

With calm eyes, Chen Qi took a Poké Ball from his waist and threw it forward.

As a beam of red light landed, Gardevoir's blue hair swayed and his red pupils were crystal clear. His graceful and elegant temperament was completely inconsistent with the surrounding sandy environment.

"This is... a different color Gardevoir?" Meng Yi stood firmly on the high city wall, seeing the monster sent by Chen Qi, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face

Meng Yi had studied in the Imperial City in his early years, so he knew the existence of monsters of different colors. Their colors are different from ordinary monsters, and they are extremely rare.

Some nobles believed that different-colored monsters were a symbol of nobility, so there was a wave of looking for different-colored monsters, including the green Dragonite.

And the different-colored Gardevoir... As far as Meng Yi knows, this is one of the most precious different-colored monsters, and it was once the favorite of some nobles in the Chongting.

Coming from the imperial city, possessing a different color Gardevoir, and still so young, what is Chen Qi's identity?