Pokémon: I only catch mythical beasts

Chapter 31 2 Actor



"Come on, everyone, since you, the team leader of the dragon lord, have participated in the bounty battle, then you should also come to one. If you win, I will give you all my money. If I win, you will give me all your money." .”

After transferring all Long Xiao's money to his mobile phone, Xia Fan turned his gaze to those behind him.

Several people were suffocated, they didn't expect this terrifying skin-splitting monster to target them.

One of them hesitated: "But our Pokémon has been defeated by you? I can't accept your bounty challenge."

As the man spoke, he stretched out his fingers and pointed to the two electric shock monsters and the two three-in-one magnet monsters.

At this moment, they have been stepped on by Emperor Yan and lost their fighting power.

Xia Fan glanced back, got up, picked up the dagger and walked towards them.

While playing with the dagger, he said, "Don't you only have one elf?"

After finishing speaking, the dagger in Xia Fan's hand suddenly fell off, not too much more, not too much less, and slashed directly by the base of the thigh of the person who spoke.

If he scored another point, he would be far away from the masculinity from now on.

The man was so frightened that he was sweating coldly, trembling all over, and stammered again.

"I, I, I... I suddenly remembered that I still have a Pikachu that can fight, but I know I can't fight, so can I just admit defeat?"

After speaking, the man took out his mobile phone.

"Of course, admitting defeat is also losing, and the money will still be given to you."

"He is a good boy who knows how to advance and retreat, I like it." Xia Fan took the phone, patted the man's shoulder with satisfaction, and then turned his gaze to the others, "What do you think, accept my bounty challenge? ?”

"Accept and accept." Those people nodded straightly, and took out their mobile phones and handed them directly to Xia Fan, "And we also know that we can't beat your Emperor Yan, so we choose to admit defeat."

After 1 minute, several people transferred all their assets to Xia Fan, and at the same time took back their Pokémon from Yandi's feet.

At this time, the Chenglong group has regained their freedom.

Keep thanking Emperor Yan and Xia Fan.

While thanking, Long Xiao walked over clutching his bleeding thigh: "Well, can I trouble them to help me rescue my Kuailong from the river?"

His only water-type Pokémon, Gotha Duck, was left by him in the cave in front, so now he can only rely on others to rescue his fast dragon.

Xia Fan didn't speak, but looked at Chenglong.

The meaning is obvious, let them decide whether to save your fast dragon or not.

Long Xiao then looked at the Chenglong who was grateful to Xia Fan with beseeching eyes.

This Chenglong is the leader of their clan.

But what he got was a cold snort.

Chenglong turned his head aside proudly.

Obviously, it was seriously shocked by the electric shock monster and the three-in-one magnet monster just now.

"It can't be helped."

Xia Fan shrugged his shoulders, looking like he was doing it for himself.

But the next second, to Xia Fan's surprise, the guy in front of him first bowed to Chenglong respectfully, said sorry, and then jumped into the river without saying a word, shouting at the same time.

"I am guilty, but my Kuailong is not guilty. I will save it even if I die."

With a splash, the thing got into the water.

But within a few seconds, he floated up again, choked on the water and shouted again,

"Ahem cough cough... I am guilty, but my Kuailong is not guilty, I will save it even if I die."

After speaking, the guy dived in again.

Seconds later, he choked on water and yelled the same words again.

The Chenglong group began to look at each other.

With extremely gentle personalities, they couldn't help feeling sorry for Long Xiao, and hesitated whether to help.

Someone on the shore: (?д?.)

You are an actor.

I believe in your evil, you will sacrifice your life for Kuailong.

If you have the courage to be scared by me, you can agree to the bounty challenge?

Thinking of this, Xia Fan saw Chenglong who was moved by Long Xiao, and was about to dive into the water to rescue Kuailong.

He hurriedly stopped, and called the Chenglong to his ear.

"If you want to save its fast dragon, let me give you a suggestion, save it secretly, don't let that guy see it, and send it to the other side immediately after saving it, in short, just don't let him notice that you can help him. "

Chenglong was puzzled, and tilted his head to look at his benefactor for a while, but he didn't ask too much, and finally sneaked into the water according to Xia Fan's statement.

"Master, why are you doing this?"

Emperor Yan's telepathy sounded in Xia Fan's mind, and Long Xiao's drive to die for Kuailong made him a little moved.

Xia Fan: "Because he played it."

"Actor?" Emperor Yan looked at Xia Fan suspiciously, a little puzzled.

At this time, the scorching flames on its body had already dissipated.

Xia Fan nodded, but did not explain too much.

After all, you can't tell Emperor Yan that your master is a senior actor, and with his acting experience, he can tell at a glance that he is actually an actor.

Seeing that the master didn't explain, and Emperor Yan didn't ask any more questions, he got down on the shore and quietly watched Long Xiao, who floated up from the water every few seconds and shouted that he would save Kuailong even if he died. .

One minute later, the Chenglong rescued Kuailong.

Sent up from the other side of the river bank.

This fast dragon was not on the verge of death as imagined, but fell into a deep sleep.

It's smart enough to use the skill 'sleep' after falling into the water.

Use this ability to heal your wounds.

Xia Fan glanced at it, and couldn't help but praise the quick-witted dragon.

It's not at the same level as his master with poor acting skills.

At this time, Long Xiao had already chanted the slogan nearly thirty times, and the color of the river was reddened by the blood on his legs.

Shouting until his throat was hoarse, and the blood was about to drain dry, he glanced at Chenglong who was still standing there unmoved, and suddenly he was so angry that he vomited blood.

"What's going on with these dragons? I'm really going to die here. Why haven't they reacted yet? Don't they all say that they have gentle and kind hearts? And they are so kind that their race is about to become extinct. Why? It's completely different to me, it's completely cold-blooded and ruthless."

Seeing the retreat in Long Xiao's expression, Xia Fan walked over immediately, looking moved.

"What are you doing, keep shouting, I just felt that they were moved by you, as if they were going to save your fast dragon."

Long Xiao was overjoyed: "Really!"

"Really." Xia Fan nodded straight, "I told you just now, if you can still yell forty or fifty times, it means that you really love Kuailong and let them go to save them no matter what. "

Long Xiao: ┏┛Tomb┗┓...

Forty to fifty sounds, he was probably dead in the river.

"Looking at your expression, it seems that you are a little bit reluctant. Could it be that you just acted?"

Xia Fan saw the needle and added a sentence.

Long Xiao didn't reply because he didn't know how to reply.

"Really acting? Well, I didn't expect you to be such a person. I'll let Chenglong leave here, lest you continue to deceive their feelings."

Xia Fan became furious, as if he was about to sue Chenglong.

"No, no, no, I can really give my life for Kuailong. Don't say fifty times, as long as I can save Kuailong, I am willing to say five hundred times."

Long Xiao was so frightened that he quickly dived into the water.

Continue to shout over and over again just now.

Only this time it was only called fifteen times.

His leg cramped and he fell into the river.

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