Pokemon Dragon Rides the Clouds

"Hey, why are you so embarrassed?"

Even at this time, he did not forget to chew bubble gum. Bingye Hanfeng reached out and touched his dark face and said jokingly.

Mo Hen raised his head and glanced at him, but said nothing.

The space suddenly distorted, and Gardevoir, who had regained some strength, appeared next to Bing Ye Hanfeng with Otilia in an instant. The latter adjusted his glasses and scanned the surrounding situation.

"Phew, okay, the treatment of the Tyrannosaurus's injuries has been completed."

Even his legs were trembling. Gladion touched the sweat on his forehead. Unable to hold on any longer, he slumped down on the ground. As soon as his eyes closed, he passed out.

The dilapidated dragon scales on the Tyrannosaurus's body that had been blasted by the armored warriors were healed by Gladion's natural power and were restored to their original appearance.

The bloody wounds had long since healed, and the broken scales were intact.

However, the power of nature can only repair these flesh wounds and cannot restore the elf's physical strength.

"Ottilia, you and Gardevoir should take this young master away first."

Bingye Hanfeng's blue pupils stared closely at Guzma and the armored warrior, and then gave instructions to Otilia beside him without looking back.

"Yes, chief."

With a slight nod, Otilia picked up Gladion's elf ball and took back the silver companion beast that had almost reached its limit. Then, after Gardevoir picked up the unconscious Gladion, she was enveloped in a burst of pink light. Among them, it disappeared instantly.

"This guy doesn't seem to be easy to deal with. Let me tell you first, I am the only elf left, Metagross."

Bingye Hanfeng, whose clothes were in tatters, sat cross-legged on Metagross, looked back at Mo Hen who was standing with the Tyrannosaurus, and said in a still relaxed tone.

Faced with the encirclement and suppression by the Xilu trio and numerous Ether Foundation combat troops, Bingye Hanfeng almost risked his life to fight his way out.

Even so, only the last flashing Metagross of all the elves in his body still had fighting power.

"Kill him, that's enough."

Mo Hen answered Bing Ye Hanfeng's words while removing the bandage wrapping his right arm.

In fact, Lillie had said before that he could use the power of nature to treat his arm, but Mo Hen himself refused, fearing that he would become dependent on the magical ability of the power of nature.

Anyway, it's just an injury, just recover slowly.

But now, the matter was important, and he couldn't let his inconvenience become a hindrance, so while Gladion was treating the Tyrannosaurus, he also treated Mo Hen's arm.

"Hmph, so what if there is one more person? I am invincible."

Guzma, who was afraid of being locked tightly by Metagross' superpower and did not dare to move easily, suddenly laughed loudly and waved his arms:

"Warrior with armor, use sword dance"

Like a peerless sword drawn out of its sheath, the strong sword energy left several deep marks on the surrounding pillars.

"Metrogross, prevent it from strengthening, mentally strong thoughts and mental interference"

Metagross's physical strength is no less than that of Guzma's armored warrior, and it also has equally powerful superpowers.

Pink light appeared in the eyes of Metagross, reflecting the silver-white body of Metagross into a pink color.

A layer of pink brilliance fell on the body of the armored warrior, and the superpower condensed into a needle shape and went straight into the mind of the armored warrior.

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With a muffled groan, the armored warrior's sword dance movement stopped momentarily, and the pain that shot directly into his mind made him half kneel on the ground.

As soon as there is a looseness in the spirit, a gap appears, which gives Metagross an opportunity to control the super power and instantly spread all over the body of the armored warrior, trying his best to restrain him tightly, unable to move. Half a point.

"Flying Dragon, let's charge"

Looking at Bingye Hanfeng and nodding, Mo Hen stepped directly onto the back of the violent flying dragon and pointed forward.

"Roar"

The Tyrannosaurus looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, fanning its scarlet blood wings and turning into a stream of light. It instantly ignored Guzma, who had been standing at the door of the laboratory, and rushed towards the laboratory.

"No, no, stop, stop, armored warriors, stop them, stop them and never let them in, otherwise Lusamine will abandon me, absolutely not"

The moment the Tyrannosaurus flew past Guzma, a kind of extreme fear suddenly appeared in Guzma's eyes, and his face twisted and deformed, becoming ugly.

And when Mo Hen drove the Tyrannosaurus to break through the door of Laboratory No. 22, Guzma's whole body was like a deflated ball, and he collapsed on the ground in despair.

Only her mouth was still muttering unconsciously: She will abandon me, she will abandon me, she will abandon me...

Strong yet fragile guy...

Powerful refers to Guzma's strength, which is indeed very powerful. Although he has not yet reached the championship level, he is definitely not comparable to the average king.

Fragility refers to Guzma's mind, which is incompatible with his strong strength. It is an extremely fragile mind that can be broken at a touch.

The Tyrannosaurus crashed through the door, and the metal fragments passed by his face. Mo Hen retracted his gaze and looked back. His attention was already focused on the laboratory in front of him.

Guzma had lost the threat, and his master was in this state. The armored warrior did not attack again after breaking free from the shackles of Metagross. He just guarded Guzma's side, guarding against Bingye Hanfeng and his giant monster. Metagross.

"Yulong Mohen, it's a pity that you are late."

A familiar female voice suddenly reached Mo Hen's ears,

He looked up and saw that directly above the laboratory, as if the space was broken, a pitch-black black hole with only a gap appeared there.

And Lusamine, the initiator of all these incidents, was riding on a tropical dragon, flying towards the black hole that penetrated people and didn't know what was inside:

"Moen, I'm here to find you. After so many years, I will definitely find you, and the ultimate beasts, please come and become my collection..."

In just the blink of an eye, Lusamine and her tropical dragon disappeared into the black hole, the so-called ultimate hole.

"It's successful, Lusamine, she's successful, hahahahahaha, I won't be abandoned, I won't be abandoned, hurry up, armored warrior, let's go in too."

Guzma, who suddenly rushed in from outside the laboratory, happened to see the scene of Lusamine disappearing into the Ultimate Cave. He had been worried that being abandoned by Lusamine would not happen, and he was overwhelmed by the moment of ecstasy. The mind urges the armored warrior.

The armored warrior let out a cry of unknown meaning, lifted Guzma on his shoulders, and jumped into the ultimate cave.

"..."

Mo Hen was silent for a while, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by an elf that was very similar to Little Nebula under the Ultimate Cave, but it was different from the gas of Little Nebula. It was an elf whose body was the substance. .