It's just a pity that when Pikachu performed the Divine Dance again, there was only a faint match-like shadow.
It did not directly solidify the bird heads of Lugia and Phoenix King like the first time.
"Tsk, is it just an accident..."
Seeing this, Xiaozhi could only shake his head.
But since it can be used once, it will naturally be used a second time in the future.
One day, he and Pikachu will be able to fully perform the Dance of the Gods.
And the name of this move is God's Dance, Xiaozhi would rather change the name.
Through dance, borrowing the power of gods to come to oneself, that is...
Dance master!
"That's right, this move will be our exclusive skill from now on, it will be a great dance!"
"Pika pika."
Pikachu nodded his head in agreement.
The Dance of God sounds effeminate, but it still prefers the domineering title of "Dancing Master".
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Good guy, the ultimate path that was originally sacred has suddenly turned into a country bumpkin...? !
In the future, they won’t change the action to waving the flower hand, right?
...
"Water Eevee, follow Pikachu's dance and move~"
"Yueibu, so are we~"
"Reib..."
"Fire Eevee..."
"Sun Eevee..."
Soon, five Ibrahimovics of different shapes and colors also danced on the spot.
Among them, the noble-tempered Water Eevee and Sun Eevee were shy for a while before entering the state.
So Xiaozhi practiced with the five kimono girls until late at night.
Sweating profusely, face flushed, waist and back pain...
Seeing the former's appearance surrounded by five beauties, Xiaogang could only stand beside him, hugging a dark brown tree about one person tall, with a solemn expression.
The surface of the latter's trunk has a rough and hard clam texture, and is very solid.
It's strange that this is the tree he just conquered.
Throughout the night, the five Eevee almost mastered all the divine dance moves that Pikachu knew.
When applied in battle, it may take a long time to practice to exert god-like power.
But if you just dance together with humans, that's enough.
The ladies of the Yuanzhu Dance Hall plan to practice all day tomorrow during the day to coordinate with their respective Eevee's divine dances. In the evening, they will go to the Twin Towers to complete the divine rituals.
Although they don't know what this ritual has to do with saving their Yuanzhu Dance Hall, which is about to close down...
...
...
The next night came in a blink of an eye.
Songye from Yuanzhu Gym has already sent a phone message, saying that the mating of the two Gengars went smoothly and was completed in less than three minutes.
What made Xiaozhi's face darken was the message below.
"Your Gengar escaped."
Songye is a person with the ability of the Sky Eye, not a demon subduer. If Gengar really wants to escape, he can't stop him at all.
Not to mention that his female Gengar had already been defeated by Xiaozhi Gengar's rapid attack, causing the water flow to become messy.
This is a ghost town, full of ghosts, the ghost Pokémon of the Incubus family.
After Gengar Xiaozhi smelled the fishy smell, he naturally spread his legs and ran away.
This is where it should fight! !
Xiaozhi: "..."
Seeing this, he could only tap his forehead and chest, clasped his hands together, and hoped that Geng Gui would be fine...
...
At night, it's also close to 8 or 9 o'clock.
Xiaozhi and the other three, along with Mama Sang and five kimono girls from the Yuanzhu Dance Hall, headed towards the north of Yuanzhu City.
Since the city's economy is not developed, the citizens at this time are all sleeping at home, and basically no one is following them.
If it were in Manjin City next door, it would be different.
Go to bed at 9 o'clock, what about keeping healthy after this?
Starting at three in the morning and dancing all night is the norm.
If you die suddenly, the worst thing you can do is reopen, and do it again twenty years later!
...
Soon, a few people went all the way north and arrived at the Twin Towers, the one on the left.
The Bell Tower where Lugia once lived.
No, the Bell Tower is gone now and has been renamed the Scorched Tower.
Xiaozhi walked in front of the Burnt Tower, and the scene 350 years ago seemed to be still vivid in his mind.
But now, things and people here have long been changed, and the vegetation is desolate.
The towering bell tower has completely disappeared. Except for a rock step, only the remains of a two-story charred wooden building remain.
The towering clock tower has completely disappeared. The towering clock tower has completely disappeared.
A large hole was opened directly in the center, and through several scorched cracks on the floor, the ground inside could be seen.
Xixi...!
Occasionally, there are a few wild Rattata walking through the ruins of the wooden building.
In the haziness, it seems that you can still see the faint gas bombs.
"No one has been here for a long time..."
Mama-san sighed and said.
Look at the bell tower next door.
The tall wooden tower is well preserved, and there are many monks living on it.
They are all accomplished ascetic monks. They wear simple clothes and eat extremely simple meals, just like atonement. They have lived a diligent and hard life of asceticism for hundreds of years.
Several people arrived at the gate of the Burnt Tower.
The last place where the Phoenix King appeared was here, and it was even here. He was resurrected and saved the three holy beasts, so Xiaozhi chose to perform the divine ritual here, maybe he could really summon the Phoenix King.
Since 350 years ago, the host of Yuanzhu Dance Hall Mama Sang and the Bell Tower resented it.
But now, the mamasangs already know that the Phoenix King has given them gifts.
The monks at the Bell Tower also went through a long period of penance and practice to atone for their sins.
Then the problem is solved, right?
Since the wooden boards in the Burnt Tower were not strong enough, Xiaozhi and others could only choose to perform the ceremony near the steps.
But from this place, you can still see the entire interior of the Burnt Tower.
You can even see the ancient metal clock that fell from the brush in the center.
But after so many years, the surface of the big clock has long been rusty and covered with moss.
"Without further ado, let's get started."
But after so many years, the surface of the big clock has long been rusty and covered with moss.
"Without further ado, let's get started."
But after so many years, the surface of the big clock has long been rusty and covered with moss.
Hearing this, all the ladies nodded.
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Occasionally, there are a few wild Rattata walking through the ruins of the wooden building.
In the haziness, it seems that you can still see the faint gas bombs.
"No one has been here for a long time..."
Mama-san sighed and said.
Look at the bell tower next door.
The tall wooden tower is well preserved, and there are many monks living on it.
They are all accomplished ascetic monks. They wear simple clothes and eat extremely simple meals, just like atonement. They have lived a diligent and hard life of asceticism for hundreds of years.
Several people arrived at the gate of the Burnt Tower.
