My Pokemon Aren’t Quite Right

With the improvement of Lu Cheng's authority in Jiangnan University, what he can use is also the most advanced training room.

Advanced skill targets, holographic environment projections, and various possible training equipment.

During his freshman year, Lu Cheng could only enjoy such a field during the school team training.

And if you rent it, it will cost tens of thousands of hours at least. "The mega evolution of Gyarados is not in a hurry yet." Lu Cheng murmured,

"Let's focus on the training of the fossil pterosaurs and Darkley first."

In three months, the wings of the fossil pterosaur have been fully developed, but it has not learned other new moves. As for Darkley, even Lu Cheng didn't know what it inherited from the old monster, so he just took this opportunity to find out.

Adjust the holographic projection to the cliff, and immediately lowered a huge blower from the ceiling.

The wings rotated, and a strong wind howled, making Lu Cheng back several meters involuntarily.

Fortunately, the golden armor provided by Slime gave Lu Cheng a firm foothold.

Taking out the super ball, Lu Cheng stared and said: "Go, Fossil Pterosaur!"

"Hey!"

Despite its menacing momentum, the fossil pterosaur was blown into the soft cushion on the wall by the strong wind as soon as it came out of the ball, smashing a deep hole.

"Fossil pterosaur!" Lu Cheng roared, "Fly with your own power!"

Although the fossil pterosaur is sometimes disobedient, it is extremely arrogant and can even be described as paranoid.

Even in the spirit world, it dares to show its fangs to ghosts that are several times stronger than itself, let alone this blower?

"Hey!"

The fossil pterosaur roared, and its purple wings lit up with dazzling white light.

Relying on its wings to attack, the fossil pterosaur barely maintained its figure, barely flying out of the cushion.

But the next moment, the gust of wind swept through, and it was blown away again, and it couldn't help but let out a mournful cry.

Perhaps for other elves, this training method is too harsh.

But the fossilized pterosaurs are unruly elves by nature, and only the cliffs and the sky can inspire their wildness hidden deep in their blood.

Just like when training to bite, even if the head is smashed, the fossil pterosaur will definitely complete its goal.

This can no longer be described as stubborn.

This is a kind of pride engraved in the bones, it is its dignity as the overlord of the sky!

The gust of wind came howling, Lu Cheng stood on the side of the cliff, and shouted: "Fossil pterosaur, feel the change of wind speed!"

"Don't resist it, try to ride, ride the wind!"

It sounds easy, but how difficult it is!

This huge blower, like the pocket of the god of wind in Greek mythology, is raging the wind, making a huge roar as if mocking.

The fossilized pterosaur was blown away again.

But this time, blood suddenly lit up in its eyes!

Its body was gradually covered with a layer of steep rocks, and the rocks spread over the head of the fossilized pterosaur.

In the end, it was as if the fossilized pterosaur had put on an armor made of black rock.

Like a warrior soaring in the sky, the bone spurs on the fossilized pterosaur cut through the airflow, and the sound of hunting wind resounded!

"Mega form?" Lu Cheng couldn't help but lose his voice.

"No, no, it should be because the original force covered the body of the fossilized pterosaur."

This fossil pterosaur resurrected through amber was able to hunt and kill wild fire-breathing dragons during the Cretaceous period.

This also means that the aptitude and blood of this fossilized pterosaur are unique!

Lu Cheng was also worried about why the fossil pterosaurs have not comprehended the original power for a long time.

It seems that only this kind of wind and cliff can stimulate its true potential!

"Fossil pterosaur!" Lu Cheng roared, "Use primitive power to control the blast!"

"Aww!!"

The fossilized pterosaur roared, and the bone spurs on its body grew rattlingly.

Around its body, a layer of khaki energy suddenly gathered.

Under the shelter of the rock, the fossilized pterosaurs walked against the wind,

Dive straight down on a virtual projected cliff!

boom! !

The rock fell to the ground, and the fossilized pterosaur suddenly turned back, shooting straight into the sky like a sharp arrow!

Lu Cheng suddenly smiled.

It seems that next time I will take the fossilized pterosaur to a real cliff for a try.

With this kind of holographic scene, it is still not challenging enough for fossil pterosaurs!

"Hey!"

Fossil pterosaurs soar freely in the strong wind, sometimes glide down, sometimes stay in the air, staring at the earth.

This arrogant and contemptuous attitude is exactly why Lu Cheng loves elves like fossil pterosaurs!

Of course, this kid can't boast, and it's easy to go away when he praises.

Lu Cheng put away his smile, turned off the blower, and said seriously: "Come back, fossil pterosaur."

The fossilized pterosaur flew to Huicheng's side, and his expression suddenly changed.

Master, it seems that you are not satisfied?

"Such a simple thing, you actually did it three times!"

Lu Cheng said with a straight face, "And these moves, you should have been able to understand them a long time ago!"

"Hey..."

The fossil pterosaur withdrew its wings and stopped on the ground resentfully, waiting for Lu Cheng's lesson.

Although it is wild and difficult to tame, it still maintains great respect in front of the trainer.

"Of course..." Lu Cheng changed the subject and smiled,

"Finally you did a good job with your dive training."

"In the evening, I will buy you a piece of raw beef as a reward."

"Hey!"

The fossilized pterosaur flapped its wings excitedly, bared its fangs, and flew up and down in the training room.

And Lu Cheng also smiled, and took back the fossil pterosaur with the super ball.

Looking down at his own shadow, Lu Cheng smiled and said, "Next!"

The pitch-black shadow suddenly began to twist.

Darkley popped his head out of the shadow, and said angrily, "Can I train again next time..."

"Of course." Lu Cheng smiled.

Just as Darkley let out a long sigh of relief, Lu Cheng smiled and said, "It's just the energy cube tonight, you don't have a share."

"Swish—"

The black air flow jumped up, and Darkley showed a ferocious grimace.

"What to train, how to train, whoever won't let me train me!"

Lu Cheng laughed dumbfoundedly, shook his head and said.

"I won't make things difficult for you, just show what you know first."

To be honest, Lu Cheng really doesn't know what an elf like Darkley can do.

In Lu Cheng's memory, Darkley knew and only knew the trick of Shadow Cave.

As Darkrai's exclusive skill, the bug-like hypnotic probability makes it worthy of the title of Nightmare God.

However, except for the training of moves other than Shadow Cave, Lu Cheng was somewhat at a loss.

"The moves I know?"

Darkley scratched his head and said, "I was born from nothingness, and many things are instinct."

"If you do something wrong, don't scold me later..."

Darkley sneaked into the shadow again, and looked innocently at Lu Cheng with half of his head exposed.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and practice!"

Darkrai took a deep breath, and suddenly slipped into the shadows.

The next time, it emerged from the shadow of the skill target, and its sharp ghost claws slid across the target.

"Dididi--"

Looking at the numbers on the target, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Lu Cheng's forehead.

"What kind of move is this?"

"I don't know either." Darkley scratched his head shyly, "I usually don't use it, because I'm afraid of hurting others."

Lu Cheng took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "Come on, let me tell you what this move is called."

Pointing at the shameful "60" power value on the target, Lu Cheng gritted his teeth and said:

"This move is called Lightning Flash!" Darkley looked at the skill target, his eyes suddenly glowing with excitement.

"Just by the name, I know... this trick must be very strong!"