Pokemon Creation: I'm Inspired by Digimon

Chapter 313 Christmas Eve Murder Incident

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is full of murders and arson.

"The time is up, let's go scouting beasts!" Zou Xu was in his own small yard. After swiping the card, his body was instantly wrapped in flames.

The flaming wings on his back spread out like a firebird, and the falling flames dispelled the coldness of the night. His legs were slightly bent, and his figure suddenly rose up, rushing out of Binhai City like a fireball.

"It's the master!" The aircraft wings behind the reconnaissance beast spread out and followed Zou Xu leisurely.

At the speed of the Firedramon, Zou Xu could rush to the suburbs in just a moment, but now he was flying so slowly in order to attract some people's attention.

For example, Niu Ben stood outside the window of his home, still wearing flip-flops and large pants in such a cold weather.

Niu Ben looked at the terrifying figure trailing the red light. He frowned and moved his lips slightly: "Bengyu-level elves, what's going on recently? Collapse-level elves are coming out one after another!"

"Fortunately, I'm just passing by, otherwise I would have to run out in the cold at night." Watching the other party passing directly over Binhai, Niu Ben didn't think much, thinking that the other party was just passing by on his way.

"Go back to sleep!"

Niu Ben was sleeping soundly here, but De Rui and others were uneasy there.

Derry held the cross in his hand and kept mumbling something.

"Archbishop, what are you worried about?" A young man also wearing a white robe sat next to him and asked.

"That young man today makes me very uneasy!" Derry put down the cross in his hand and said anxiously.

"Don't worry, Bishop, today is Christmas Eve, the Lord and the Pope will bless us!" said the young man.

What he said did not comfort Derry, but made him even more uneasy. He asked the young man, "How is the little saint?"

"The little saint seems to have been stimulated and hasn't spoken a word!" The young man looked at the little figure in the team with some worry.

"I guess I was scared by that nasty dragon today!"

"Speaking of which, that demonic dragon is really strong. It's both Domain-collapse level and the mechanical dragon at the back. It feels like a saint. It's so strong!"

Several young men also wearing white robes with angel wings also gathered around.

"How is it possible? The Saint has inherited a major domain crystal from our Holy See. Is it possible that the Mechanical Tyrannosaurus also has a domain!"

"It's true, the saint is the strongest, we will definitely win this exchange competition!"

"That top student from Kirin Academy can't possibly be our Saint's opponent!"

Several people had different opinions and seemed to have forgotten the fear of being dominated by Mechanical Greymon during the day.

"Hey, why did the temperature suddenly feel higher?" said a white-robed Holy See envoy.

"I also feel... there are enemies!" Another person just replied when he suddenly saw a red figure under the moon.

"Who are you!" The archbishop took the lead and stood in front of several people, with a solemn look on his charitable face.

This aura is of Collapse Domain level!

"My search for it has nothing to do with you, get out of the way!" Zou Xu stretched out his right hand, pointed at Mod with his sword and said.

"Looking for me, who are you?" Maude was not familiar with the tall humanoid figure in front of him, and it could even be said that he had never seen it before.

"Do you remember the Vulcan Cult?" Zou Xu had already seen all of Mod's information with the Eye of Data. Fortunately, this kind of upright church wipes out many cults every year, and Mod, as a relative of the Saint, Brother is naturally taken seriously. In order to show his value, he is always at the forefront of destroying the religion.

"It turns out he is a remnant of the cult!" Although Maud had only a vague impression of the Vulcan Cult, he guessed from a few words that he thought Zou Xu was a remnant of the cult.

"Today I will avenge my fellow believers!" Zou Xu didn't waste any more words and stepped forward quickly. A fierce flame rose from his right fist, turning the night into a fiery red.

"Fire Dragon's Iron Fist!" The flames followed Zou Xu's arm and directly produced a hundred-meter-long flame dragon, roaring towards the group of Holy See envoys.

"Disperse!" the archbishop shouted quickly, holding the crutch directly in front of him.

The white light dissipated, and a huge figure about ninety meters appeared in front of Zou Xu. The broken stick in his hand directly scattered the roaring fire dragon.

The broken flames directly ignited the night, and the terrifying flames rose in the woods. Under Zou Xu's control, a huge fire ring was formed within a hundred meters, trapping everyone inside.

The scorching flames formed walls of fire, and no matter how hard the rest of the Holy See's envoys struggled, they could not defeat this eternal flame.

"Give up. Dying peacefully on Christmas Eve is worthy of your status as a saintly brother!" Zou Xu raised his hands high, and the surrounding wall of fire continued to gather power towards the center of Zou Xu's hands.

A huge flame energy cannon with a diameter of more than a hundred meters looks like a small sun from a distance, emitting blazing energy.

Brahma explodes! ! !