Pokémon Devil King

Chapter 334 Come on

Heracross's tense posture, ready to attack at any time, began to loosen. The angle of the huge heart-shaped horn also drooped slightly.

At Jiuji's suggestion, Daidai took the opportunity to increase the output of the healing wave. The sudden increase in energy made Heracross resist instinctively.

But at this moment, it had already felt enough goodwill from the other side, which caused a slight crack in its tense nerves. The tearing pain in the shoulder blade was slightly relieved by the healing wave, and the consciousness that was confused by the poison also regained clarity.

The continuous warning roar from its mouth finally brought with it a hint of doubt and... a faint hope.

Jiuji breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they could communicate.

"White Sea Lion, go help Heracross freeze and numb the wound to slow down the spread of the poison."

"Ao!" Here I come, sister, please don't hit me!

The white sea lion tentatively moved forward twice, and when it saw that Heracross had no intention of attacking, it approached the other party with confidence.

The drunkard who was being held down by Jiuji could no longer hold back and took out a bottle of wine from somewhere. With a whoosh, he threw it precisely next to Heracross's forelimbs.

The wine bottle rolled with a "gurgling" sound, the cork at the bottle mouth loosened, and a rich and mellow aroma of wine with the unique fragrance of forest fruits instantly spread.

"Hera...?" Heracross was instinctively attracted by this strange liquid.

It sniffed, and a strong, unfamiliar scent penetrated its senses - unlike any familiar tree sap in the forest.

This taste? Very strange.

"Little drunkard!" Jiuji was both angry and amused, but when he saw Heracross' reaction, his heart moved.

Maybe... it's an accidental success?

She immediately added: "This is its...well, a way of expressing concern. This wine is made from tree fruits. It's very special." You know what, the little drunkard seems to have never taken the initiative to give wine to others?

"Hera!"

The little drunkard was held down by Jiuji and didn't dare to struggle free. He could only stomp his feet anxiously on the spot, and his huge horn eagerly tapped the wine bottle on the ground.

The meaning is obvious: drink some! It will make the pain go away!

"Ao~" The little drunkard treats this thing as a treasure. I want him to have a taste of it.

The white sea lion let out a soft cry of warning, then took a deep breath, aimed at the hideous purple-black wound on Heracross' shoulder blade, and sprayed out an extremely fine white mist with a biting chill.

"Hah--!" The biting cold suddenly touched the hot and swollen wound. Heracross shuddered violently, let out a gasp of pain, and his body instinctively wanted to bounce away.

But the tearing burning pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was actually quickly suppressed under the cover of this icy fog.

The purple-black lines spreading along the edge of the wound seemed to be frozen, and the speed of spread slowed down visibly. A thin layer of frost condensed on the surface, temporarily sealing off some of the dirt and toxins.

The immediate soothing effect caused Heracross's tense muscles to relax suddenly. He looked down at his shoulder blade in surprise, and the severe pain that almost drove him crazy was replaced by a cool numbness.

At the same time, under the continuous effect of the healing wave, the lost physical strength was also slightly replenished. The heavy and painful breathing also became much calmer.

Jiuji saw the right opportunity and immediately took out a special antidote and medicine spray from his waist bag.

She slowed down the movements very slowly, showing them clearly to Heracross, and said in the calmest tone: "Heracross, you are deeply poisoned. You need this to completely remove the poison."

Heracross glanced back and forth between the three.

The sincere gazes of humans, the strange white sea lions, the Slowpoke that continued to bring comfort, and the bottle of wine on the ground that exuded the aroma of strange fruits... and the pain on his shoulders that was actually relieved.

Its huge heart-shaped horn nodded slowly and almost imperceptibly.

Acquiesced.

Given my situation, I have no choice at the moment.

"That's great." Jiuji felt relieved and approached carefully with two bottles of spray.

Spray the lavender antidote accurately deep into the purple-black wound.

The lavender antidote was sprayed accurately into the depths of the purple-black wound. When the antidote came into contact with the toxin, it made a slight "sizzling" sound, and the purple-black color at the edge of the wound became visibly lighter.

Heracross' body just twitched slightly and he endured it.

Then, the cool medicine spray evenly covers the wound and its surroundings, bringing a soothing feeling, and works together with the antidote to further neutralize the destructive power of the toxin.

"Ku~" Heracross let out a comfortable sigh. Although the poison had not yet been cleared and the wound was still hideous, the burning pain had been greatly alleviated by the wound medicine and the freezing wind.

"Hera." The little drunkard had slipped over at some point, carefully picked up the bottle of wine, and handed it to Heracross again like a treasure, his eyes sparkling, full of pure kindness and the joy of sharing.

It seems that it has not given up the idea of getting Heracross to drink a sip.

Heracross tilted his head and looked at it for a long time. Perhaps the trust that Jiuji and the white sea lion had built up worked, and he finally took a bite hesitantly.

The result... He just lay on the ground and didn't move.

Jiuji and the others were so frightened that they almost broke out in a cold sweat. They thought that Heracross' poison had entered his internal organs and he was dead.

After careful examination, we found that he was drunk and fell into a deep sleep.

Everyone:...

Unexpectedly, Hercules was finally knocked down by a bottle of fruit wine from the drunkard.

As Heracross was transferred to the spaceship for further treatment, the suffocating and violent pressure from the depths of the forest receded like a tide. The air became clearer, and even the wind in the forest became gentler.

Jiuji and Luna looked at each other, and without further ado, they quickly turned back the way they came.

As they approached the protective net area, the deafening buzzing sound had largely subsided. Without the constant stimulation from the source, the restless insect swarm seemed to have lost its backbone, and the frenzy of the attack had obviously subsided, leaving more confusion and bewilderment.

The scene in front of the protective net is very different.

Xiao Tuo and several forest rangers who had arrived were nervously operating the large temporary spray device. The lavender paralysis powder and light blue sleep powder mixed with water mist formed a thin barrier with a special smell, which slowly moved towards the insect swarm.

Huahua has become the backbone of this area.

Its huge body is firmly rooted, and the buds on its back continuously release a mild but wider-range paralyzing powder, which cleverly cooperates with the ranger's spraying to build a "soft wall" that makes the insect swarm instinctively feel uncomfortable and sleepy.

"Dana!" Huahua growled, swinging the thick vine whip like a snake, accurately whipping away the few Kairos who tried to force their way through the pink mist barrier with just the right amount of force.

Not far away, the sun elf was still graceful and calm, and her purple eyes were still sharp. Any hunting swallowtail or poisonous white butterfly that tried to swoop down from high altitude or take a detour would be forced back by a precise mental shock or telekinetic restraint.

"You're back!" Xiao Tuo was the first to spot Jiuji coming out of the forest. His face was covered with sweat, and his eyes were full of surprise and relief. "Have you solved the source? The insect swarm's aggressiveness suddenly weakened a lot just now!"

"Well, the source has subsided." Jiuji said briefly, his eyes sweeping across the scene, "Is the situation under control?"

"Thanks to your Bulbasaur and Sun Elf!" an elderly forest ranger said with a grateful tone, "and the solution you provided! The effect of spraying the mixed paralysis powder and sleep powder is better than expected! Most of the insect swarms are now confused and sluggish, their aggressiveness has greatly decreased, and they are instinctively retreating and dispersing."

The dark cloud of insects in the field of vision has become sparse.

Under the influence of the powder mist, the flying of many poisonous white butterflies and hunting swallowtail butterflies became shaky and eventually fell powerlessly on the nearby treetops.

The Kairos flying at low altitude became restless and had basically stopped hitting the protective netting. They mostly just spun in place or collided with each other, making meaningless clicking noises.

"Sun Elf, Luna, help guide the insect swarm to disperse and return to the depths of the forest."

In this way, the mission is basically completed.

The support team from the Alliance Emergency Department also arrived at this time, bringing more professional equipment and personnel. Professional insect-type soothing sprays and larger-range sonic dispersal devices were quickly deployed, further accelerating the evacuation and soothing of the insect swarm.

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