Elf: System? How could there be such fragrance as the champion sister?

Chapter 162

"Dream demon!"

The dream demon made a slightly vigilant sound, and the next moment, Lin Pingan, who was already unvigilant, instantly sobered up.

Looking at the dream demon who didn't know when he appeared in front of him, Lin Pingan said with some uncertainty:

"Just now... Is there a ghost-based Pokémon? The

dream demon nodded solemnly:

"Dream demon!" (Just now, a ghost-type Pokémon was going to pull you into the dream, but because the level was not high, I noticed it and scared you away.)

"Not a high level?" Lin Pingan's eyelids jumped slightly, "I also have high-level superpowers, if the level is not high, there should be no way to affect me, right?" Dream Demon, you won't think of the Heavenly King-level elf as a low-level little Karami, right? Hearing

this, the dream demon glanced at Lin Pingan without anger, and slowly dissipated in the air.

Seeing that the dream demon was hidden, Lin Pingan didn't care, stretched his waist, and suddenly, his face changed slightly:

"It's broken, where are those two people?"

Lin Pingan subconsciously looked up, but found that Rota and Beilu Ying, who didn't know why, began to act separately.

One continued to walk forward, the other turned his head and walked to the left.

And strangely, both of them are a little stiff in their steps, and they will jump from time to time, it seems... What obstacles are you evading?

When Lin Pingan looked closer, he found that something was still chanting in the mouths of the two.

What frightened Lin Pingan the most was that next to the strong man, the Heavenly King-level Geng Ghost also looked dumbfounded.

"Dream demon!"

The voice of the dream demon came again, and Lin Pingan said with some surprise: "You mean... The two of them fell into a fantasy realm? "

Dream demon."

When the dream demon's affirmative reply came, Lin Ping suddenly felt a little nervous.

The strength of the strong man is very strong, which can be seen from the attribute panel of Geng Ghost.

But it was such a heavenly king-level trainer, but he was dragged into the dream without the slightest resistance.

What does this mean? It means that the strength of the black hand behind it will far surpass Rota, and even reach the championship level!

Go, get out of District 22 as soon as possible!

At this moment, a thought suddenly arose in Lin Ping's peace of mind.

Subconsciously, Lin Pingan turned around and took the first step.

"Buzz!"

The moment Lin Pingan's soles landed, layers of smoke instantly appeared in the sky above District 22.

In the smoke, the way back has long been gone.

"Dream Demon, can you find a way to retreat?" Lin Pingan subconsciously asked.

But this time, Lin Pingan's side did not hear the gentle voice of the dream demon.

"Buzz!"

In his mind, the superpower boiled unconsciously, so that Lin Pingan's body unnaturally appeared Dao purple light.

"System, are you still there?" Lin Pingan asked again.

"Ding, host, I'm here."

Hearing the voice in his head, Lin Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.

The sound that usually feels less beautiful has become the most beautiful sound of time at this moment.

Lin Pingan subconsciously touched the Fairy Ball on his waist, and found that the Pokeball that had never left his body was missing.

"System, do you know what this situation is?"

Lin Ping had some guesses in his heart, but he still couldn't help but want to get a definite answer.

"Ding, host, the situation is the same as you predicted in your heart, you are stuck in the environment of some elf." The system replied.

"Illusion..."

muttered Lin Pingan, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Shouldn't the fantasy have some scenes to confuse? What is it to just unload its Pokéball?

The ghost made the gods worse, and Lin Pingan gently took a step forward.

"Buzz!"

In the surrounding space, a humming sound suddenly appeared.

"Roar ~ Roar!"

A somewhat vigilant roar came, and Lin Pingan subconsciously looked up.

But it was discovered that in the paradise of grass elves in the Green Plain, a small Dairubi appeared.

Dai Ruby was looking at Lin Pingan with a wary look at this time, and the previous roar was Dai Ruby's warning.

Lin Pingan also noticed that Dai Ruby's face was extremely bad, and there was a bone-piercing wound on the right retreat, which was trickling blood.

Dai Ruby's body also had one wound after another that looked like a scratch from a blade. Lin Pingan could see at a glance that this wound was caused by the Grass Spirit's Flying Leaf Quick Knife.

"Hehe, rare Darubi, have you been hurt by the grass elf?" A voice sounded behind Lin Pingan, and Lin Pingan subconsciously turned his head to look and found that a white-haired uncle was looking at Dai Ruby with a smile on his face.

And, in Lin Pingan's surprised gaze, the uncle walked towards Dai Rubi, ignoring Dai Rubi's warning, and reached out to touch Dai Rubi.

"Whoosh!"

As if frightened, Darubi opened his mouth and bit towards the uncle's arm.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Pingan subconsciously shouted a reminder, but to no avail, Dai Ruby's teeth bit the uncle's arm.

"Hmph!"

The uncle let out a muffled snort, and a pain flashed under his eyes, but there was still a smile on his face, as if Dai Ruby was not biting him.

"Okay, okay, Dairubi, take it easy, no one will hurt you."

The uncle's hand full of vicissitudes gently fell on Darubi's hair, and gently stroked the hair.

Lin Pingan hesitated, but finally slowly lowered his hand.

This is just an illusion, and if you are not mistaken, the fantasy should present the story of the ranger He Zhi and Dai Ruby.

Since it is a story, it means that Lin Pingan has no way to change, and what he is responsible for should only be the identity of the spectator.

Spectators should have the consciousness of spectators.

As time passed, Darubi seemed to know that the humans in front of him would not harm him, slowly loosened his teeth, and looked up with some hesitation in his eyes.

"Hehe, Darubi, your injury is a little serious, let me take you to deal with it?" Seeing that Darubi loosened his teeth, He Zhi seemed to know that Daruby had a certain trust in him, and he was full of hitting the railway while it was hot.

Dai Ruby's eyes were a little hesitant, but with clear eyes in seeing He Zhi's turbidity, Dai Ruby finally nodded.

"Oh, good boy." He Zhi carefully picked up Dairubi and walked towards the middle of District 22 with small steps.

Where, there is a small wooden house.

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