Chapter 225
“What is that?!”
He Chen lost his voice.
The hill in front of him turned around before he could see the whole thing.
Feraligatr!
This Feraligatr has scars all over its body, the large and small scars make it very aggressive.
In particular, there are three scratches on the left eye, probably from some kind of Pokémon, which make it look even more aggressive.
“Roar—”
Feraligatr turned around, his eyes fixed on He Chen.
A pressure hiding the sky and covering the earth came from Feraligatr.
He Chen suddenly felt his hair stand up, Aura Force started to run spontaneously, and even the deeply suppressed Psychic almost burst out.
The Mareep he was holding jumped directly from his arms, raised his head and yelled at Feraligatr, with Spark flashing on his body, he knew that he was very brave.
“Alright Feraligatr!”
At this moment, Yang next to He Chen suddenly made a sound.
All the pressure is gone.
“How many times have I told you! Don’t scare the little brat! If you don’t listen, you just don’t listen!”
Yang Yizong jumped from one side of the river to the other aside, then carefree stepped forward, walked to Feraligatr, raised his right hand.
Then He Chen saw that Feraligatr whimpered very aggrievedly and lowered his head slightly.
“dong!”
Feraligatr was knocked on the head by Yang, just like a child who was ignorant when he was a child was knocked on the head by his parents.
He Chen was stunned.
He and Ruan Ran looked at each other in disbelief.
He Chen just saw that Feraligatr was outside the Haoyang tribe, and thought the Haoyang tribe was attacked!
In this way, the Haoyang tribe is protected by Feraligatr.
There’s such a big pile of Feraligatr sitting at the door that Pokémon wouldn’t dare approach.
It’s like the effect of the white butterfly grandfather field.
After teaching Feraligatr, Yang waved to them and told them to go over, He Chen then picked up Mareep, jumped over the river, and walked towards the Haoyang tribe.
The closer to Feraligatr, the more trembling in fear He Chen felt.
Different from Pokémon like Arbok before.
This Feraligatr is estimated to be at least elite level, but the sense of ferocity is unmatched by a king-level Arbok.
The King Arbok is just big.
And this Feraligatr, although not big, looks like an experienced veteran.
Ferocious, violent.
Every expression is full of murderous aura, and what looks towards is the key to He Chen.
He Chen hit a shrewd punch despite knowing that Feraligatr wouldn’t hurt him.
Mom, cannot afford to offend cannot afford to offend.
“dong!”
“How many times have I said, be nice to the brat, if you got rid of this problem, you would have been brought into the tribe.”
Yang tapped Feraligatr hard again.
Feraligatr felt aggrieved and looked up at the sky without looking at He Chen.
“It’s okay, I just don’t get used to it.”
He Chen saw this child was extremely wronged, just like a wronged teenager.
If it wasn’t that big, it wasn’t that scarred, it wasn’t that brutal, it would be more like, um, and no fangs.
“This child was taken from a group of Mightyena and raised when I was a child. He fought everywhere with me since he was a child, and fought everywhere with me when he grew up.”
Yang touched Feraligatr His body, the two-meter tall man only touched his waist, he sighed: “It’s been a hundred years…”
Feraligatr lowered his head and rubbed against the sun lightly, without feeling fierce at all.
Like a pair of brothers, one is the big brother and the other is the younger brother.
He Chen was not surprised by Yang’s age.
All kinds of Berry and Pokémon meat in prehistoric have strong energy, plus they have special ability to nourish, lifespan is much more than ordinary person.
“Let’s go, let’s take you to the tribe to see.”
Yang asked Feraligatr to continue guarding here, and then took He Chen to the direction of the tribe.
After crossing Feraligatr, He Chen looked towards Haoyang Tribe.
The Haoyang tribe is very large.
A large region on the grassland is the building of the Haoyang tribe, and there are various kinds of it
He Chen feels that the Haoyang tribe must have a scale of 10,000 people. large footprint.
Ten thousand people.
A number that makes He Chen envious.
The closer he got to the Haoyang tribe, the more prosperous He Chen felt.
Prehistoric prosperity.
Some Pokémon jumped between the buildings full of primordial flavor, and the people of Haoyang also shuttled back and forth between the tribes, which seemed extremely orderly.
It’s just that He Chen estimated that the Haoyang Hunting Team went out hunting, so most of the houses were empty.
“Yang Wu, you’re back!”
“Yang Wu, look at the Pokémon egg that Eminem gave me!”
Some elderly women and children around They greeted each other.
“Yang Wu, the Yunjiao tribe came to our pasture to hunt two days ago, but we drove them away, and then most of the witches in Chongyan died. …”
Suddenly a man appeared out of nowhere, slender figure.
It’s just that the man was covering his face with something like a mask, and only his eyes could be seen.
Kakashi, it’s you!
And as soon as the man saw Yang, he started talking a lot.
He Chen felt very much like a secretary in a previous life.
“This is the sickle, a lone ranger.”
Yang was helpless.
“Lone Ranger?”
He Chen was surprised.
Why does this look like a Haoyang tribesman.
And this lone ranger has a very clear attitude towards your Haoyang tribe.
“Yes.”
Yang became more and more helpless: “I can’t chase you away.”
“As long as I can’t beat you, I won’t leave!”
Balabara’s sickle suddenly stopped beside him, his eyes full of fighting intent.
However, Yang hit Yawn: “He came out of nowhere, saying that he has been challenging the witches of various tribes, and he has been selected several times.”
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Yang didn’t say what he said next, but He Chen could guess that this person was smashed into the sand by Yang.
Although Yang’s Aura Force is not particularly strong, but experienced, He Chen estimates that he can barely use his released ability to fight Yang for a few rounds.
But once you get close, you will die.
“By the way, this brat is also a witch, do you want to try him?”
Yang looked at the sickle with a fighting intent, very annoying.
“Witch?”
The burning eyes of the scythe immediately looked towards He Chen.
“Fight!”
He immediately pulled out a stone blade from his back.
He Chen was stunned.
Then something that made He Chen even more speechless happened.
“Shh-“
The sickle put its fingers in its mouth and let out a sharp whistle.
“roar!!”
A roar came from a distant jungle.
A silhouette flew out.
A Pokémon!
This Pokémon has red wings and a blue body. Fly is in the air, gradually approaching Haoyang.
Feraligatr Xiaolan outside Haoyang Tribe had already sat down and closed his eyes, and when he sensed the approach of this Pokémon, he opened one eye, and after a few glances, he didn’t care.
Salamence!
He Chen was surprised.
Salamence is a very powerful half-level Pokémon, and it can be seen that this Salamence was bred by a scythe very well.
The scythe pointed his knife at He Chen impassively:
“Go! Unknown witch of the unknown tribe, fight my Salamence! Where is your devil beast? ”
He Chen looked at Mareep, who was thin and soft.
He Chen: “???”