Chapter 1217 The World Was Born Where the Gods Slept (39)
The will-o'-the-wisp fire in the old dragon's pupils flickered gently. It bent down and looked down at its wound. The gray-white scales torn apart by the sharp evil energy blade scattered on the ground like ashes. Thick gray-white mist continued to pour out of the wound, like boiling ink.
There was not a drop of blood, only gray mist, but the pain coming from the body was so real and reliable.
"Roar!"
A deafening roar sounded, and the will-o'-the-wisp fire in the old man's dragon pupils suddenly burst into flames and burned fiercely.
The injured old dragon's eyes flashed with rage, and at the same time, terrifying electric energy surged through its body.
"boom!"
The surging thunder roared and rushed towards Greninja, but Greninja had already jumped backwards, with a flexible body, constantly rolling in the air, avoiding the attack of the Old Dragon, and retreated to the side of the Snow Fairy and the Iron Warrior, standing shoulder to shoulder with them.
"You..." The hoarse and low voice of the old dragon echoed in the hall. It stared at the three uninvited guests, Snow Demon Girl, Iron Warrior, and Greninja, and said in a deep voice: "Why... did you come here?"
"Why...are you...helping...Galala?!"
"Why...are you...doing this?!"
"Why..." After being injured, the old dragon seemed a little confused. No... It should be said that since being eroded by the monster stone slab, the old dragon has often been in a chaotic state, confused and instinctively guarding the dragon ruins.
"The Dragon God Pillar... has abandoned... us!"
"You... betrayed... the Dragon God Pillar!"
"This is... the ruins of a giant dragon... You are all... invaders." The old dragon seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be issuing a warning to the Snow Fairy, the Iron Warrior and the Greninja.
"you……"
"You...all...must...die!"
"I will... protect this place... until the Dragon God Pillar... returns!"
The old dragon's pupils were completely filled with deep purple ghostly energy, and his eyes burned with ghostly fire. His body was wrapped in thick gray mist. He suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, erupting with a resounding dragon roar: "Roar!"
The sharp and high-pitched dragon roar penetrated the hall, tore through the thick gray fog, and echoed throughout the entire dragon cemetery and even the entire secret realm!
The old dragon's momentum continued to rise, and the ghost energy on its body became denser at a speed visible to the naked eye. The gray-white dragon scales were coated with a layer of dark purple, and the only remaining pink pupils were replaced by dark purple ghost fire at this moment!
At this point, the old man Long's remaining sanity was completely devoured.
"I...will protect...this place!"
"You...want to steal...the stone tablet?! I...am the...guardian...of the stone tablet!"
"Roar!"
As the old dragon roared, the monster stone slab on its sternum shone brightly, soaking into the gray fog and dyeing the thick gray fog into a strange purple.
"Be careful, don't stimulate it anymore." Xia Yu looked at the changes in the old dragon, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and said to the Pokémon in front of him: "I feel that if I stimulate it again, it will break through to the quasi-god level."
When it comes to the quasi-god level, Xia Yu still feels a lingering fear.
Whether it was the tough battle between Odomare and Bokujo, or Thomas's Vulcano's ascension to godhood, the quasi-god-level Pokémon were simply too dazzling and powerful.
If possible, Xia Yu doesn't want to face any quasi-god-level Pokémon again. It would be nice if there were no quasi-god-level Pokémon in the world.
After all, he has so many master-level Pokémon in his hands. As long as no quasi-god-level Pokémon appear, he is confident that with the depth of his master-level Pokémon, he will be invincible, if not unbeatable!
But looking at the old man Long in front of him, Xia Yu always had an ominous feeling in his heart. This scene seemed familiar.
The same slate, the same Pokémon that had lived for who knows how many years, could this old dragon really be breaking through to the quasi-god level?!
"Quick and decisive, don't delay!" Xia Yu said in a deep voice.
At the same time, before the old dragon who had just completed his transformation could make a move, a figure slowly emerged from the shadows of the hall, with dark mist swirling around it, like a blazing black flame.
Darkrai never showed up from beginning to end. After defeating the dragon-type Pokémon soul, he has been hiding in the shadows. Only now did he suddenly take action and give the old dragon a heavy blow!
Dark hole.
Darkrai used his signature skill, Dark Hole.
A dark world unfolded, covering the entire dragon ruins.
Darkrai's figure was looming in the shadows, with scarlet light flashing in its eyes and dark evil energy condensed on its body. It crossed the sky and surged towards the old dragon like a tide, wanting to drag the old dragon into the world of nightmares!
However, the moment Darkrai launched the attack, he saw black ghost energy wrapped around the old dragon, and countless light gravels formed above the dark purple fog!
Sanction Guang Li!
"Pfft!"
The light gravels transformed from ghost energy flew in all directions like sharp swords at a speed as fast as lightning, crossing the sky, leaving behind one deep purple track after another, and opening countless sharp wounds in the dark world!
"boom!"
The dark world shattered like glass, countless fragments floated in the air, and then scattered into black powder, turning into evil energy, and dissipated in the wind like quicksand!
The world became colorful again, and the old man dragon also escaped from the dream world!
Darkrai did not expect that his dark hole could be broken so easily by the old dragon. At this moment, it was forced to show up, but Darkrai did not panic. Instead, the evil energy in his body surged violently again.
Waves of evil!
Evil energy surged, emitting dazzling black light, and transformed into tough chains that broke through the thick fog and wrapped around the old man Long like a dragon-binding rope.
"Dangdang..."
The black iron chains transformed from the evil wave encountered no hindrance and tightly wrapped around the old man Long's body, emitting a dark light.
However, at this moment, the monster slate in the old dragon's sternum suddenly erupted, and the deep purple light flashed like the sun. The ghost energy was like a deadly toxin, spreading towards Darkrai along the chain formed by the evil wave, dyeing the entire chain into an enchanting deep purple.
"careful!"
Darkrai also noticed something was wrong, and he immediately severed the connection with the Chain of Evil. At the same time, his body retreated at a high speed, quickly distancing himself from the old dragon.
After losing its energy support, the chains of evil shattered instantly, turned into ashes, and dispersed into black powder in the air. The purple ghost energy attached to it also flowed back after losing its support, and returned to the deep purple mist and into the monster slate!
Xia Yu, who was in the distance, watched this scene with a frown on his face.
The old dragon, who has completely turned into a ghost, is becoming more and more powerful.
…………












