Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 135

When the light curtain dispersed, chilulian was stunned for a long time. Her vision seemed to be suddenly open and clear. It was the feeling of her body that made her a little strange.

Waved his little short hand, but found that it grew a lot.

Lower your head, and the small short legs that were inconvenient to move before are slim.

I seem to be more sensitive to the fluctuation of mental power.

Qilulian was adapting to her new body. Luther stood aside with Marilyn in her arms, looked at her curiously, looked at herself, and suddenly felt a sense of comfort when her child grew up.

It is difficult to copy the evolution process of larula. She creates a sense of gap to stimulate the elves. Through strong strength suppression, she feels a sense of crisis and urges her to complete the last step in her state of mind under double oppression.

Luther didn't like this way, but he had to do it this time.

Self confidence is too important for larulas. A child who has not tasted the taste of return after hard work can easily lose direction on the way of hard work.

Larullas did it. If she's not willing, she's right.

Like myself in the face of eternal youth, I am powerless and can't grasp the fear in my own hands.

No one liked that feeling, so Luther would rather dye blood than give it back to evergreen.

Larullas doesn't like it either. This stubborn guy has been accumulating experience for so long in order to change that moment.

Qilulian turns around, wriggles and moves this slightly strange body. With light steps, she looks like a dancer dancing on the grass.

Luther, all the elves gathered around.

Before she could recover, Geely egg looked a little ashen, but the moment she saw chilulian, she went up and hugged her.

Qilulian was still adapting. She could see that her small hands grew longer, which made her feel a little strange. She put her hands on the round body of the lucky egg and rubbed it for a long time before she buried her face in the body of the lucky egg with a smile.

With her new body and new experience, qilulian was very excited. After she got out of the lucky egg's arms, she threw herself in front of the shuttlecock cotton. Originally, she was shorter than the shuttlecock cotton, but now she was almost the same height.

Before, little hands could not fully feel the feel of shuttlecock cotton balls. Now qilulian happily rubbed a shuttlecock cotton ball and watched the cotton wool flying, everything was full of freshness.

Shuttlecock cotton endured very hard. Qilulian's rubbing made her want to laugh. It was really itchy. Considering qilulian's feelings, the shuttlecock cotton stood steadily and waited for qilulian's interest to pass.

When odd rillian went to mimeow, the shuttlecock cotton ran to Luther and leaned behind Luther to adjust his breathing.

Miaomiao instantly became the smallest one in the team. Before, she was tired of being with lalulas every day. They were almost the same size and had a common language.

Now chilulian reached out and touched her head. It felt like taking care of her children. Even talking to herself had a taste of doting

Being hugged by qilulian, Miaomiao involuntarily pasted it to feel the breath of qilulian.

Marilyn in Luther's arms struggled and jumped to the ground. When she got to the ground, she found that cherulian was really much taller than she looked.

While still looking up, cherulian reached out and pinched Marilyn's spring tail. Marilyn, trembling all over, rolled to the ground and struggled to run back to Luther.

Marilyn had a lot of strength, but cherulian used her mental strength to suppress her in the way of coconut egg tree just now.

"Well, don't bully Marilyn. She'll have to train later."

Luther's words made Mary get away and run back to Blizzard king.

"Reach out."

Cherulian was obedient and reached out to Luther.

Luther rubbed cherurian's outstretched hand, then put his hand on her body and felt it carefully.

Fortunately... The smooth, pudding like feel of larulas is still there. It's not a loss. It's making a lot of money!

Luther thought he was good, good can't be better!

Yes, our efforts have not been in vain... As long as Luther's trainer trip does not stop, the road will extend, and shanedo will wait for Luther in front.

Qilulian looked blankly at Luther, touched and touched, hummed a strange song in her mouth, and her face turned red.

Luther was thinking. He had wanted to know what the skirt like part of cherulian's body would be if it turned up a little more.

Action is better than heart. Luther decided to practice real knowledge.

"Oh, Huo, has it evolved?"

Luther's hands were frozen in the air, his head was covered with a towel, and the vegetables were replenishing water. He walked into the courtyard and saw cherulian at a glance.

Forget it

Luther stroked cherulian: "there's no Challenger?"

"The challenger of the reservation is finished. Someone should come before the closing." the dishes squatted down, "come on, let me touch it, too."

Luther and the vegetable were playing with cherulian comfortably.

"It seems to be going well."

"Thank you for your coconut egg tree. If she didn't have such a good partner, she might not be able to take that step."

The vegetable seed smiled: "it has nothing to do with the coconut egg tree. It's easy to say it's difficult when facing the door. It's easy to solve the mentality problem. If you want to thank him, pour some water for him."

Luther connected a hose to the faucet and watered the coconut egg tree standing in a daze in the corner according to one corner of the hose.

A rare smile appeared on the coconut Egg Tree's depressed face, a look of joy comfortably appeared on both heads... And one still maintained a gloomy expression.

Cherulian came to Luther, stood on tiptoe and reached out to Luther.

"Do you want to try?"

Cherulian nodded.

Luther put the hose into cherulian's hand: "well, the coconut egg tree has helped you a lot. It's just right for you."

Chilulian controlled the water spray flying out of the hose and turned them into fine water mist with mental force. The water mist gently covered the coconut Egg Tree in an instant.

The coconut egg tree also enjoyed this feeling and narrowed its eyes.

"By the way, was larulas oppressed to evolve or broke through the limit of her spiritual power?" the dish suddenly asked.

Luther scratched his head: "it should be oppression that led to the final evolution. After you leave, I'll let the coconut Egg Tree deal with it with all its strength."

Hearing Luther's discussion with the dishes, chilulian smiled, but still didn't hint that Luther broke the defense of the coconut egg tree at the last minute.

Although she knew that the coconut egg tree didn't try her best because of Luther's words, she always had reservations. But the sense of achievement gained by the spirit who won several times more powerful than himself in the confrontation is wonderful.