Chapter 1195 The World Was Born Where the Gods Slept (7)
General Sergeant Blade stood where he was, raised his head and stared at the giant Regis Chiru in front of him.
Its proud attack could hardly pose an effective threat against Regis Chiru's iron wall-like defense.
"call!"
General Pudao's aura suddenly rose steadily. He changed his strategy, and a red light burst out of his eyes. He crossed his hands in front of his chest, and a light red energy halo appeared around his body.
"boom!"
Fighting energy exploded, and General Sergeant Knife stepped on the ground, his body bouncing up. The hollow long blade containing fighting energy made a sound of breaking through the air and slashed towards Registeel's scarlet core.
Split tiles!
The force of this slash was enough to cut through steel, but Registeel simply raised his left hand slowly, made a baseball gesture, and then turned around suddenly. With the help of the huge force of his body rotation, he swung his iron palm and collided accurately with the long fighting energy blade of the servant sword general.
Instantly, General Pudao felt a sharp pain radiate from his arm throughout his body. His bones cracked under the weight, and the pale red energy aura instantly dissipated. The immense force sent him flying backward, slamming heavily into the steel ruins in the distance. The steel was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks. Amidst the thick smoke and dust, General Pudao struggled to his feet, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. His hands trembled slightly from the collision, and even the strength to hold his sword was almost gone.
The seven crimson cores of Regis Chilu stared at the wounded Servant Sword General with a cold and oppressive look, as if he was looking at a stray dog on the side of the road.
"Boom!"
Regis Chiru slowly walked towards General Serblade, and every step he took caused the ground to tremble violently, as if the earth was surrendering to his progress.
General Pudao struggled to stand up and raised his two swords again, his eyes firm and fearless.
Regis Chiru stretched out his right arm, and with a slight clench of his iron palm, an invisible gravitational field instantly bound the Servant Sword General, making it unable to move at all.
Immediately afterwards, Regis Chiru released dark golden steel energy from his palm, and a beam of energy shot directly into General Ser Sabre's chest.
General Pudao roared in pain, and the shawl on his body was torn by the aftermath of the energy. A wound deep enough to see the bone appeared on his body, and blood dyed his armor red.
It could no longer hold on and fell heavily to the ground, its arms clanging to the ground.
Registeel simply retracted his arm, his scarlet core flashing for a moment, and he didn't even look at the Servant Blade General. He didn't take the Servant Blade General in front of him seriously at all, and just regarded him as an ant blocking his way.
"Come back, General Pudao."
The white man's face was as gloomy as water, and his heart was roaring and screaming.
Why is Registeel so powerful?! My own Servant Sword General is already very strong, so why is there such a huge gap? It is impossible for him to pose an effective threat to Registeel!
"You failed the test." Regis Chilu's cold voice sounded.
Upon hearing this, the white man could only clench the Poké Ball in his hand and walked out of the ruins in embarrassment.
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Cui Mu lay quietly under the rubble and swallowed secretly.
Is this the test of the Steel God Pillar?!
At this moment, Cui Mu felt his body lighten, and the iron slag that originally covered his body was instantly sucked away by Regis Chiru.
Cui Mu and Metagross were immediately exposed to Registeel's sight.
Registeel in the sky had already left when the battle was almost over, and the steel slab fell back onto the steel ruins, emitting a faint light.
Only the little Regis Chilu remained in the ruins. He said to Cui Mu, "Human, what are you doing here?"
"I... am here to accept the test!" Cui Mu suddenly had an idea and spoke to little Regis Chiru.
"Come on." A dull metallic echo rang out within the ruins.
Registeel exuded a terrifying aura of pressure, with seven red cores staring at Cui Mu: "Send out your Pokémon!"
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Endless Glacier in Area C of the World Tree Secret Realm.
On the frozen island, the beautiful country’s camp was like a furnace, steaming with billowing black smoke.
The heavy snow has been falling and has not stopped since Xu Xiu entered the secret realm.
The cold mist was like a torn piece of silver silk, flowing slowly in the air.
In the sheltered area on the south coast of the island, the steel camp built by the Pokémon Association of the beautiful country was steaming with thick black smoke that poured into the boundless sky.
The fur of the Dire Sea Lions drying on the metal racks crackled in the cold wind. Several trainers wearing heavy winter clothes were training ice-type Pokémon in the snow.
Area C can be said to be the area with the worst environment among the five areas. Except for ice-type trainers, no other trainers are willing to stay here.
The heating tent in the center of the camp emitted a warm yellow glow, and a map hanging inside and a flashing computer screen were vaguely visible. The sound of the boiling kettle slipped out through the gaps in the tent and was quickly swallowed up by the howling cold wind.
On the highest ice ridge of the island, Xu Xiu, wearing a winter coat and a fur hat, was riding an ancient sword leopard to climb the snow peak.
"Hoo!" "Hoo!"
Xu Xiu breathed heavily, his face flushed, and every breath was accompanied by white mist.
Such an extremely harsh environment was not pleasant for his old bones. Fortunately, the ancient sword leopard under him emitted a faint glow from its body, isolating the surrounding cold air. Otherwise, Xu Xiu might not have been able to hold on.
Unlike Xu Xiu who was in a miserable state, Gu Jianbao was very adaptable to the snowy environment. He looked around with excitement on his face.
"Slow down, Ancient Sword Leopard." Xu Xiu stretched out his fur-gloved hand and spoke while gently stroking the Ancient Sword Leopard's soft fur.
"Roar!" The ancient sword leopard responded to Xu Xiu with a low roar.
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The man and the leopard continued to climb up along the steep ridge.
The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the stronger the wind and snow become.
The heavy snow that was blowing in his face was no longer gentle snowflakes, but dense ice particles with whistling sounds, hitting Xu Xiu's face fiercely. Every breath he took was like swallowing cold broken glass.
The ridge was so narrow that one could only walk sideways. Underfoot were rugged rocks covered with permafrost that had been there for thousands of years, slippery and cold. On both sides were bottomless, dark abysses blurred by wind and snow.
The ice energy on the ancient sword leopard surged, emitting a faint glow in the endless snowflakes, like a speck of snow in the vast sea of snow.
Xu Xiu lay almost entirely on the Ancient Sword Leopard, shielding himself from the blizzard. His thick winter clothing covered most of his body, but his exposed cheeks and lips had long since gone numb. Ice beads hung on his eyelashes, and his vision was fragmented by the swirling white mist.
"Roar!"
In the wind and snow, the roar of the ancient sword leopard suddenly sounded, and its body began to accelerate, turning into a residual shadow that broke through the snow and fog and headed straight for the top of the mountain!
A huge light curtain seemed to appear at the top of the mountain, and snow and wind were flying all over the sky, forming a swirling white vortex, like a barrier, isolating it from the world.
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