The Pokemon Era: I Have Lived Ten Thousand Years

Three Hundred And Ninetieth Chapters Trap

Chapter 390 Trap

I didn't expect him to remember things that he had already forgotten for so long.

A warm current surged out of Chen Fan's heart as hard as iron.

This is how it feels to be remembered so much.

"Brother Fan, to me, you are a parent, a brother, and a benefactor. I always remember you, and now that you are here, I have nothing to give you, only this life, take it

Karaka said so simply that no one could doubt his sincerity.

Wang Shi and Shengzi of the Desolate Clan were stunned by the scene, they thought they were going to have a good fight, but in the end they passed so easily.

But, is Chen Fan really willing to let such a loyal Karaka die like this?

The two of them have been with Chen Fan for so long, and they already knew his temperament. He definitely didn't want to step on Karaka's body.

After all, there was such a fate back then, and Karaka was so genuine.

"Since I saved you at the beginning, why would I leave you alone? Let's think of a way to see if we can go directly without sacrificing you." Chen Fan's heart softened after all.

The Pokémon god who killed and killed decisively back then was still a fiery heart deep in his heart.

"That's right, we can't (affc) attack our own people." The Holy Son of the Desolate Race has already regarded Karaka as his own right now.

As soon as the two finished speaking, suddenly, countless bugs flew towards Chen Fan and the three of them, surrounding them.

The three of them didn't know how to solve it for a while, so they had to keep waving their hands, like a group of demons dancing around Normal.

"Hahahahaha, Chen Fan. You are still as soft-hearted as before! At the beginning, I just begged you a little, and you helped me. Now "I pretended to surrender and you actually believed me!"

"It really hasn't changed at all! How stupid are you?"

Karaka was uncharacteristically, his tone was full of sarcasm, contempt, and Rage towards Chen Fan.

When the three of them heard this, they were shocked. They hunted geese every day, but today they were pecked in the eye.

Only now did Chen Fan realize that these little black bugs had been trained in an orderly manner, posing a formation diagram that even Chen Fan had never seen before.

They kept beating the little black worms, but after beating one, another little black worm replaced them, and the cycle continued indefinitely.

Chen Fan's energy could not be displayed, it felt as if a magical force had imprisoned his power.

To make him unable to display his own energy, and unable to get in touch with people other than Wang Shi and the Son of the Desolate Race, even if it was his own dream, it would not work!

Chen Fan was tired of fighting with the little black bugs, and found that these bugs, as long as they don't provoke it, they don't have much ability to harm themselves.

He simply sat on the ground with his buttocks, started to exercise, and thought about whether he had any way to get out of this situation.

Seeing the Saint Son of the Desolate Race and Wang Shi tirelessly fighting against the little black bug, he shook his head helplessly.

These two idiots are obviously a trap, but they didn't see it!

But he forgot that he himself was deceived by Karaka.

They only know how to complain about their teammates, if those two find out about it, there will be another quarrel!

"Karaka, since you don't want to fight a duel, and you don't want us to leave, then let's spend it like this.

Now sit and take a closer look, "The scenery here is really good, Chen Fan asked Karaka tentatively.

Waiting for Karaka to take the initiative to confront them!.