This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 207 Breaking out of the cocoon and taking off into the sky·The flying dragon soaring into the sky (8200)

Push the time back a few minutes.

The main factory building during a fierce battle.

The evacuated workers panicked and hid behind the alloy machinery deep in the factory.

On the periphery of the factory building is a special unit of the storm-fighting force with the help of terrain advantages.

Although the number is overwhelmingly unfavorable, in the environment they are familiar with, everyone who is at ease has become more comfortable.

The Poachers and Team Flare, who were besieging from the outside in, didn't go all out as they did at the beginning. There are few short-distance hand-to-hand combats, and if there is a slight casualty, they will withdraw to the starting point.

Under such circumstances, the team leader Novak faced the joint attack of Gaffert and Damir with one against two. Although he was a little passive in flashing and moving, he was also able to advance and retreat freely.

Both sides were not in a hurry, as if they were waiting for something, and the situation came to a stalemate.

Violent explosions spread in all directions in the incomparably strong factory building, but it was more or less thunderous and rainy.

Just when the two sides tacitly agreed not to fight each other, the inhuman howling of the poachers who escaped from the small factory area came faintly.

Garvert frowned and looked behind him.

A forked bat flew quickly from not far away, bringing a frightened poacher with it.

"Damir, stop him!"

"Warrior Eagle! Air Slash!"

With a loud shout, Damir knowingly stepped forward and launched a fierce attack. Without holding back, he fought with Novak, allowing Gavert to escape.

"Boss...boss! It's over! It's all over there!"

As soon as the poacher who fled back from the small factory landed, he hugged Garvert's thigh, trembling like chaff, unable to speak well, just subconsciously repeating "it's all over".

"Good-for-nothing!" In anger, Gavert kicked his subordinates to the ground and shouted angrily, "Speak to me! What happened?!"

The ferocious face was as scary as the previous "evil ghost". Stimulated by the two, the frightened poacher regained his senses a little and stammered: "Then... all the brothers over there... are all dead! Only the remaining ones are... There are a few of us! There is an ambush... there is an ambush!"

Hearing the word "ambush," Gavert's expression changed. He immediately picked up his men from the ground and asked, "Ambush?! How many people are there!"

"One... one!"

"Snapped"

A loud slap was slapped, and the poacher who narrowly escaped immediately had one cheek swelled up.

With the fighter's blow, he felt as if his head was shattered, and several teeth that were burnt yellow due to addiction flew far away, even hitting his accomplices not far away.

"One person beat you like this! Can't even run away? What a bunch of trash! Do you want to die?!"

The tragic situation of his subordinates did not arouse Garvert's sympathy at all, or he did not have such a thing at all. While gnashing his teeth, his voice became more and more unable to suppress the anger, but in the anger, there was some fear hidden .

Could it be the Four Heavenly Kings of the Alliance who deliberately ambushed here, or... the captain of the Storm Troop who was too strong?

Narrowing his eyes slightly to hide his emotions, he tried his best to maintain calm and asked, "Say, who is here."

"No, no, no... I don't recognize him! I just know that he is... a very young man! Cough, cough, cough!"

The poacher, who had half a tooth missing, could barely speak, and after stumbling to answer, his mouth was covered in blood, and he coughed unceasingly.

"Young man?!" Garvert hadn't spoken yet, and Damir, who just had a confrontation with Novak, asked loudly, "Is there still a Dream Demon and a Sun Eevee?!"

The poacher, who was afraid of being crushed to death by Garvert, nodded repeatedly: "Yes! Yes, yes, yes!"

"Gavert! Is this your spy?! Warrior Eagle, Storm! Come and stop him!"

The furious Damir roared, and the Warrior Eagle attacked with all his strength. After exchanging injuries for injuries, he got rid of the entanglement of the strange power and went straight to Gavert's side.

The face full of burn scars is more terrifying than the evil spirits. Even though Damir's strength is no longer in the rage, Gaffert is still shocked.

"Fix this place for me, and I'll take someone to deal with that damned brat!"

Fingers were like sharp swords, poking Garvert's chest one after another, and Damir's anger was beyond words.

"it is good……"

"Don't even think about leaving! Follow me and stop them!"

Just when Garvert was overwhelmed by Damir and subconsciously wanted to agree, a loud shout disrupted their plan.

There was a shallow wound on Novak's face that was cut by the wind blade. Even the blessing of the mysterious "Qi" could not completely stop it. The blood flowed down and stained half of his cheeks red, but it made him more Pride.

Taking a deep breath, Novak raised his arms and shouted: "Brother Philio has done the job! Come with me and hold them back! When the support of the large force arrives, none of them can escape!"

Before the words were finished, roars of unison resounded through the studio.

Although not as powerful as the Storm Troopers themselves, the members stationed here are also carefully selected elites.

With high morale and a common hatred, they looked at the captain who took the lead like the god of war, and without any hesitation, they immediately rushed forward like a tiger descending the mountain, and they were afraid of the Flame team who wanted to evacuate and the horror of their accomplices. The poachers are entangled with each other.

The poaching group with different dreams in the same bed, no matter how powerful they are on paper, can still exert most of their strength in a downwind battle. If there is a slight headwind, their own little calculations in their hearts will make them have their own plans.

They clearly had the upper hand in terms of numbers and strength, but were defeated by the sudden counterattack, lost most of the space in the factory building, and were defeated one by one by the storm troop formed in formation.

Novak, who got rid of the entanglement and took the lead in the charge, took just a few breaths to kill two poachers who were considered good in the group with his own hands. He was full of murderous intent and lacked the gentlemanly demeanor he had in the championship. Like an evil spirit crawling out of hell.

"Hold it to me! Hold it to me! Kill him!"

The furious Gavert ignored Damir's entanglement and rushed forward with the Hippo King and Dachao Beibi to fight with Novak.

"It's up to you?!" While yelling, Novak didn't retreat but advanced, and the heavy palms fell on Garvert's arms that were erected hastily, hitting him back again and again, "Just you scum who deserve to die , come one, I'll kill one!"

The awe-inspiring aura burst out from his strong body, even the murderous Garvert was terrified.

"Come on!"

The few poachers who were guarding him rushed to help, and only then did they try their best to fend off Novak who was running away.

"...What a bunch...a bunch of trash!"

His cold eyes swept across the chaotic battlefield, and a small number of Flame team elites became the mainstay of the battle. Damir, who knew that the situation had been reversed, turned around angrily, jumped, and jumped onto the back of the warrior eagle.

"Warrior Eagle, let's go! Even if it's just me, I have to complete the task!"

"Wogu!"

The somewhat exhausted warrior eagle cheered up, roared, and flew high, carrying Damir to the small factory area.

A battle called fate is about to start.

-

While the offensive and defensive battle at the Poké Ball Factory was heating up, the battle outside the Aromatherapy Gym was coming to an end.

Dozens of Team Flare members who were used as cannon fodder were executed on the spot, or knelt down and begged for surrender, but were all captured by the Aromatherapy Gym and the Aromatherapy Police Force who came to reinforce them.

On the street not far from the battlefield, the dying Bara fell to the ground, and in front of her were Commander Chop and Ku Bao, who were as angry as a ghost.

With nowhere to escape, she had no power to fight back under the siege of Na Zi and Ge Jihua. She was seriously injured in just a moment, and had no ability to resist anymore, so she had no choice but to capture her without a fight.

"Swish"

The majestic superpower turned into a heavy hammer and smashed into Bara's head, knocking her unconscious with one blow.

With a cold face, Nazhi retracted her fisted hand and looked at Ge Jihua. There was no joy of victory on her face. She said in a deep voice: "Ge Jihua, I will leave this woman to you. See if you can get rid of her brain." Pry something out, I'm going to help Filio."

Ge Jihua nodded slightly: "Don't worry, leave it to me, do you want me to go with you?"

"No need, just find someone to clean up the mess after you go back." The corner of Nazi's mouth raised a stern arc, "I haven't done anything serious in several years, and all kinds of cats and dogs dare to come to my door. It's time to relax. Hu Di, let’s go!”

"Huh!"

Hu Di, who had restrained the light of evolution and returned to his normal form, raised his spoon high. As the blue light flashed, his figure disappeared and reappeared at the entrance of the Aromatherapy Gym nearly one kilometer away.

Riding on the police motorcycle that had been prepared for a long time, with a twist of the accelerator, Nazi, who was full of worries, drove away in a hurry.

-

Poke Ball Factory, outside the small factory building.

The two who were supposed to be extremely jealous when their enemies met each other stood opposite each other, silently confronting each other.

With one blow, the two sides have already tested each other's depth, and neither of them is fully sure to win the battle.

Compared with himself who could only rely on Corni to fight against strong opponents a few months ago, Philio at this time is no longer what it used to be. With the joint efforts of Dream Demon and Taiyang Ibrahimovic, even Damir's only remaining trump card , the warrior eagle at the level of the king of heaven can also fight evenly.

This is the time when the battle cube has not yet been taken.

And Damir, who was supposed to have the upper hand in terms of strength, no longer has the reputation of [Eagle] he once was.

In the desperate fight with Paqila back then, he not only lost the trump card Wind Goblin, which is second only to the Warrior Eagle, but also lost most of the main team that has been carefully cultivated for many years. He was also seriously injured. Although his strength was not greatly affected, he was barely at the level of a heavenly king, and it was difficult to improve.

The second-tier team that has been fully developed in the past six months is more than three points weaker than in its heyday, and the level of tacit understanding is not the same as it was back then.

In the ups and downs, the young man who only made him feel "dangerous" and "difficult" at the beginning has the ability to fight him head-on to life and death, and even... Even in close observation, he is even worse than him. To be the best.

In addition to being unable to launch combat.

Whether it's hatred or obsession, as soon as he sees Filio, the anger in Damir's heart will burn.

But his rationality told him that there would be no good end for him to attack by force.

That's why, even though he knew that it would be easy for accidents to happen if it was delayed for a long time, he still had to test it out before making any plans.

After a life-and-death encounter, he became extremely sensitive and cautious after narrowly escaping.

The reflection of Filio was reflected in the dark pupils, Damir carefully observed his every movement, and slowly said: "It turns out that the information related to you can't be trusted at all, what a cunning and Difficult brat."

"I just thought you were praising me. No way, who made you all so stupid?" Philio's tone was flirtatious, with a bit of provocation, but his eyes were as calm as water, and his footsteps moved slightly. He was also looking for the other party weaknesses and flaws.

"However, that information is of some use. At least... your injuries are real, and your annoying gadgets should have been used up. Otherwise, with your ability, if you were not injured, you would have attacked me, a disabled person." Let’s fight alone.”

Standing quietly beside the warrior Eagle who was on guard, Damir's muscles were tense, and his tone was very firm.

Philio still had that standard gentle smile, all his emotions were covered up under the surface, and he said, "Who knows? You can come up and try it."

A tense atmosphere filled the room between the two.

Except for the confronting Warrior Eagle, Sun Eevee, and Nightmare, all Pokémon are hidden in the Poké Ball, or in the palms of the two, or somewhere on the body, ready to go.

With steady breathing and slight movements, the two tested each other and adjusted their own conditions in unison.

Invisible superpowers are pervasive and ubiquitous.

"Sarri said at the beginning that if you don't get rid of you, it will be a big problem sooner or later. Now it seems that it is really a prophecy."

"Thanks for the praise, I don't dare to take it. But...you may be wrong about one thing."

"Oh? What did I say wrong?"

"Two aspects. The first aspect is that even if you wanted to, you didn't have the ability."

"What about the second aspect?"

The heavy travel boots stepped on the ground, and the metal prosthesis was firmly supported. Damir lowered his head, hiding his suddenly sharp eyes.

"The second aspect..." The sudden wind and sand swept past him, covering up Filio's voice, and only the long tail tone could be heard.

Their eyes narrowed involuntarily at the same time, and they stepped back in unison to make room for their Pokémon.

It was both a disguise and an attack, and the two thought of one thing.

"If you want to know, ask your dead accomplice! Meng Yao, one hundred thousand volts!"

"Stop talking big! Warrior Eagle, Storm! Hit him head-on!"

"boom--"

Swallowing the battle cube in one gulp, the dream demon with a surge of momentum attacked with all its strength. The dancing golden snakes and the roaring wind stirred in the open space of only a few tens of meters.

A round of confrontation, the outcome is hard to tell.

At the blind spot of vision, the galloping sun Ibrahimovic made a tricky arc, and appeared behind Damir in the blink of an eye.

"Swish"

The sea-blue glow swept across the yellow sand, crashing forward with unparalleled force.

"Bam—"

The metal wings stretched across the front, and the shining eyes were full of hatred.

Surrey's armored bird, after many days, actually appeared in the hands of Damir. It even broke through and stood up again. It overcame the serious injury that was almost blind, and it was only one step away from the king of heaven.

Steel wings and mental shock meet their opponents.

But it's not over yet.

"Buy!"

The forked long tail flicked vigorously, and in the ethereal space, the torrent crossed the barrier of the armored bird, and smashed towards Sarri's empty back.

"Ridiculous! Arrow Eagle, Hot Wind!"

As if there were eyes on his back, Damir sneered, and the elf ball at his waist bounced away. The wings of the Divine Horse's Fierce Arrow Eagle moved together, and a monstrous heat wave swept out.

"boom--"

Under the onslaught, the tide of energy surged in all directions, impartially, defeated the spores that came quietly, and roasted them into coke.

"Elu!"

The sneak attack failed, and the wind goblin hiding in the dark was extremely annoyed, stomped her feet vigorously, and took advantage of the wind.

Gently waving the tender little hand, the whistling wind was immediately used by it, wrapping around the partners, and the already swift speed was three points faster.

"Wind Fairy..." Dodging the joint attack of Sun Eevee and Wind Fairy, Damir successfully lifted off. Looking at the opponent who was seven points similar to his former partner, there was more emotion and sadness in his eyes, and he was quickly caught. Anger takes its place.

Twisting his fingertips, he threw the elf ball again: "Bidiao, it's up to you, use the storm together with the Warrior Eagle!"

The sound of wind and the light of fire came at one another.

The intensity of the battle escalated in an instant, and the main forces of both sides were exhausted, and the fight was inextricably linked.

"boom"

"Boom boom boom..."

The hard rocky ground showed a series of cracks in the explosion, and countless broken stones were broken.

The accumulated yellow sand sometimes churned, sometimes fell, and finally turned into mud under the washing of the water cannon, and finally calmed down.

High above the sky, several flying-type Pokémon lined up in a neat array, sometimes flying high, sometimes swooping down, setting off gusts of wind, mixed with a series of concealed and tricky skill attacks, and bombarded Filio.

Relying on the space and mobility advantages brought by the flying Pokémon, Damir took the initiative, attacking with seven points and defending with three points, making Philio a little embarrassed.

Occupying a favorable location, Damir regained some of his heroic posture when he was called the "Eagle" in the past, and he continued to attack violently.

But that's it.

With the passage of time, Philio, who gradually adapted to ground-to-air combat from scratch, became more and more comfortable. Although it was difficult to counterattack for a while, he defended impeccably.

Time is on his side and the Stormtroopers.

Apparently, Damir in the Sky knew it too.

"...Damn brat!" After a long time of attacking, Damir's mood began to become uneasy, but he had no choice but to keep urging his Pokémon to attack.

The massive super attack collided with the storm.

The towering water column and the scorching heat wave offset each other.

The white light all over the sky is like countless silver snakes, attacking scatteredly, and hitting the rock-solid steel wings, it is rare to make an inch.

The roar resounded through the sky, and even many young and average Heavenly King trainers were only of this level.

"boom--"

"Carapace, dragon wave! Emperor Nabo, bubble light! Wind fairy, help!"

After tumbling on the spot to avoid the destruction and death from the attack, Philio immediately got up and gave orders loudly.

The rays of light intertwined all over the sky and shot high into the sky.

Blue-white light flickered on the bodies of the wind fairy and Emperor Nabo.

"Enpei!"

With the cover of the dragon's wave, the massive bubble light burst out on a shocking scale.

Its target was Bi Diao who had fallen into a stiff state.

"Not good! Arrowhawk, hot wind! Armored bird, block it, hold on!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Damir shouted loudly, led the warrior Eagle and Scorpion King to advance instead of retreating, swooped down, and aggressively attacked Filio, but was blocked by Dream Demon and Sun Ibrahimovic.

But that's enough.

The roiling heat wave confronted the menacing white dragon head-on, and although it was defeated in one blow, it also damaged most of it.

A thick green light curtain lay in front of the armored bird and Bi Diao, canceling out the killing blow of Emperor Nabo.

However, the menacing dragon wave fell on the two Pokémon, but it did not exert the expected power.

In the contest with the Quasi-King Pokémon, the weak Carapace revealed its shortcomings.

"Como!"

Stamping its feet angrily, looking at the flying-type Pokémon showing off its might in the air, the Shellosaurus' eyes were full of unwillingness.

It is big and relatively bulky, facing the attack from the sky, it is disheartened, and it often needs the support and support of its partners.

Now even the attack that he was proud of was regarded as a shortcoming by the other party and forcibly endured.

"Como!"

A white light shone from above its head.

In desperation, it ignored it and used the dragon wave again.

The silver snake danced wildly and took off into the sky.

"Ha, what a trick!" Damir sneered, rolled his eyes, and thought about it, "Bi Diao, use the full force of the storm to defeat this little thing who doesn't know the heights of the sky!"

"Picho!"

The broad wings flapped continuously, the wind roared, and in an instant, all the menacing dragon waves were annihilated.

And that wasn't the end yet. While the other Pokémon were being restrained, Pidgeot took advantage of the victory and pursued it, and was hit again by a whirlwind.

"Carapaceosaurus, be careful!"

In the nick of time, countless super powers turned into waveguide barriers regardless of loss, blocking the inevitable carapace dragon.

"boom--"

The waveguide shattered at the sound, and most of the incoming wind vortex dissipated, only the flying sand was rolled up all over the sky, covering the whole body and face of the carapace dragon.

The carapace, which was already stained with a lot of dust and scorch marks, suddenly became dull.

"Cough cough cough..."

Regardless of his anger, when he heard Philio's violent coughing, the crustacean turned around anxiously and pounced on him.

Damir showed a cruel smile, and shouted: "Sure enough! You kid is really injured!" After finishing speaking, he swooped down with the warrior eagle, and the attack became more powerful by three points.

"Huh...don't just stand still, move, spray flames for cover!" He took a deep breath and pressed his chest lightly. Philio's gaze was still deep and his face was as usual, with no depth visible.

Seeing that the carapace dragon was motionless, he stretched out his hand, patted the sandy shell, and said softly, "Why are you panicking? It's just playing with him. What's worrying is that he's not us. If he destroys the materials inside, everything will be fine. As for the future... even if I can't kill him, it's the same when Nazi comes over."

Although the voice is weak, it is full of energy.

The crustacean turned its head in surprise: "Ko...Como!"

Only then did it realize that Philio was fine, it was just a little tired, and the burden in his heart was immediately relieved.

But when he raised his head again, looking at the brave eagle and Bi Diao flying high, the carapace dragon with strong self-esteem felt a little annoyed.

Since joining the team, he has never held back everyone, only this time...

Although no one said anything, but tried their best to cover it, it still found it difficult to accept it, which has always been strong.

It has never been more eager to evolve.

Full of anger turned into a galloping fire dragon, rushing towards Bi Diao who descended from the sky.

"Be careful!" Damir shouted, his eyes were full of surprise and jealousy, "Bi Diao! Destroy the dead light and block it!"

"Picho!"

The sudden and powerful power made Bi Diao, who was a little contemptuous of the carapace just now, immediately lifted his spirits, and did not dare to be careless at all. He went all out to release a purple-black beam of light to meet the blazing flames.

"Well done!" With a slap on the ground, Philio straightened up, and the surging super power spread instantly, "The Emperor Nabo, the tide is in support!"

"Enpei!"

Before the words were finished, the swirling water still rose into the air, and under the support of the powerful control force, it wrapped around the fire dragon.

The blend of water and fire is wonderful, and the rising mist adds a bit of mystery and terror to the divine fire dragon.

The ferocious dragon's head showed the courage to devour the sky and devour the earth, going forward without hesitation.

"boom--"

In an instant, the destructive purple-black light beams flowed into the river and sea like a small stream and disappeared without a trace, while the fire dragon remained undiminished.

"Picho!——"

Under Bi Diao's horrified gaze, a blood basin made of raging fire opened its mouth wide, engulfing it completely.

"boom--"

"Beautiful carving!"

The scorching heat, even from a distance, made Damir feel scared.

The billowing smoke conveyed the burning smell.

The pitch-black Bi Diao fell to the ground like a kite that had been unthreaded.

The first casualty in the desperate fight appeared suddenly, at a moment when he was unaware of it.

Damir's eyes were splitting, and his heart was full of regret. It was just a moment of inattention, and the advantage he had worked so hard to create was gone.

The cold eyes stared at the crustacean on the ground. If the eyes could kill, it should be riddled with holes at this moment.

But the crustacean ignored him completely.

"bang"

"Cover the carapace! Defend!"

Bi Diao's huge body fell to the ground, but no one paid any attention to it, only Philio's shouts echoed in the desolate factory area.

The figure of his mother appeared in front of his eyes.

A ferocious but kind face.

Strong and huge wings.

Gleaming claws.

And the huge wound running through the entire abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, there are the same people on Grant Peak.

An incomparably huge body, a body full of strength, and a body full of speed.

Powerful, incomparably powerful, and aspirationally powerful.

"Como..."

There was nothing in front of the carapace dragon's eyes, only blankness.

But everything is so clear, as if it is imprinted in the eyes.

The life instinct in the body is burning, burning continuously until everything is burned out, until the strong carapace that is both a shackle and a protection is broken through, until a strong body strong enough to rule the boundless sky is born.

A faint pink light lit up, and countless powders were still accumulated in its body until now, burning itself and giving it the ultimate gift of life.

The bright light of evolution naturally lights up after the ultimate release of life.

Thousands of miles away, on the Grande Peak, the champion Tyrannosaurus, who had just toured a large circle in the territory, seemed to have sensed something in the dark, and looked to the north from a distance.

"Bowman!—"

The deafening roar resounded through the clouds, startling countless flying birds.

Among the mountains and forests somewhere, the cheerful divine deer that was moving fast forward stopped.

The sharp corners on the top of the head turned into colors unconsciously, and the bright eyes were full of confusion.

He felt his own breath from a distant place, but he didn't know where it came from, and he didn't know when it was a gift from him.

In a trance, a figure with two extremely hard ax teeth appeared in front of his eyes.

Slightly nodding his head, he seemed to understand something, his petite cheeks shook slightly, and after a glance from a distance, he jumped high again and traveled far away.

The generous god of life never skimps on such things.

"Boy, don't even think about it! The warrior eagle! The armored bird! The divine bird attacks! Get rid of him!"

Seeing the shining light of evolution and rising momentum, Damir trembled with fear, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart. Regardless of his mutilated body and the risk of melee combat, with a roar, the two most powerful Pokémon Dream is the vanguard, and the condescending flying Pokémon dive down collectively.

The hoarse roar could not conceal the inexplicable fear, and beads of sweat oozed from the top of his head, and were blown away by the rushing wind.

"Stop him!"

Philio took the lead and stood in front of the carapace dragon.

All kinds of skills lighted up at the same time, and the partners who shared the same hatred rushed forward to build an indestructible barrier above the carapace dragon.

Fighting in short combat, criss-crossing, wounds appeared on both sides who were only attacking but not defending.

No matter how Damir roared, even though the evolving crustacean was in front of him, he still couldn't move forward.

The dazzling white light gradually subsided, revealing blood-red wings, followed by a deep sea-blue body.

"Bowman!—"

Looking at the opponent who was mixed with despair and fury, the overlord of the sky uttered the first youthful but majestic roar.

A strong sense of crisis kept flashing in Damir's heart.

The body trembled and flinched instinctively, and waves of retreat quickly rose.

"Damn it! Withdraw!"

He smashed hard on the back of the Warrior Eagle, full of unwillingness and scars on several Pokémon, Damir flew into the air.

But this time, the sky is no longer the eagle's solo stage.

"The Tyrannosaurus can take everyone up into the sky, can you do it?"

Petting the hard triangular wings on the top of the Typhoon's head, Philio asked in a deep voice.

Countless information slipped through the dark eyes, watching his partners who had completely ushered in a leap due to evolution, one by one dusty tactics surfaced in the bottom of Philio's heart.

"Bowman!!!"

What responded to him was a roar full of confidence.

The weight of hundreds of kilograms is nothing more than a handful!

The much stronger body than its peers gave Tyrannosaurus endless confidence.

The accumulation and patience of the cocoon for several months made it bloom like never before at this moment.

"Damir, the real battle has just begun! Wash your neck and wait for death!"

Flapping its magnificent blood-colored wings vigorously, in the howling wind, the storm dragon soared into the sky, killing the dense but flustered enemy formation.

The young dragon yearning for the sky finally broke out of its cocoon and was able to soar in the vast sky.

The setting sun was already hanging towards the horizon, and a faint crescent moon quietly rose in the eastern night sky.

And the entanglement between the two of them has just begun the prelude to the decisive battle.

-

On the southern horizon, a roaring police motorcycle passed through the forest, with long waist-length hair blowing in the wind.