There has never been a time when time has passed so slowly as it has been, and this is the common thought of all the people and elves who remain in the waters of Asia.

In the sky, the elves left behind by Wang Sheng were cooperating with Lokia and were carrying most of the pressure.

At the altar, everyone sent their own elves to guard the aftermath of each battle and prevent it from harming important altars.

Even if it is a relatively easy task, it still makes them scramble for a while from time to time, you must know that the attack strength of the Three Holy Birds and the flying machine is not easy to deal with? At the most critical time, even Meowmeow, who has almost regarded himself as half a human, personally went into battle to block the bullet hole, just to buy even a moment of time - although it was shot away in the first place, and directly fainted.

By this time, the altar was still intact, but its surroundings were already in shambles.

The absence of flowers and plants, the crumbling of rocks, the scarred and charred ground and even cracks everywhere all show the intensity and danger of the situation.

By now, many elves have been unable to fight anymore, leaving only Ash's Pikachu and Charizard still standing there, making a final resistance.

Charizard's wings were wide spread, its body was above the altar, its fatigue was clear at this time, the flames at the end of the tail were much smaller, and the sound of breathing was so heavy that everyone below could hear it.

Pikachu was crouched at the front of the altar, barely standing, small arcs of electricity jumping out from the electrical sacs on his cheeks, but it was a sign that his control over the electricity in his body was close to the limit.

Even so, their eyes were still fixed on the sky, watching closely for every possible attack.

In addition to them, the only ones who can still move are Pokebi, who has been held in Xiaoxia's arms, and Da Duck, who doesn't know what shit luck has gone.

The rest of the elves, including the elves of Musashi and Kojiro, had already fallen with all their might in the previous resistance, and there was absolutely no strength to fight again.

Among the people at the altar, Ash stands behind Pikachu and Charizard, accompanying them in battle.

The rest of the people protected another Fluula, who could play a greater role at the moment, at the rear. Because the tune she played combined with the altar worked, it was able to effectively heal Lokia when necessary, and there was a little restriction on the blackened Three Holy Birds.

This also makes her almost as important as an altar, so she is treated with such a high profile.

But everyone knows that they won't last long.

Everyone had the same thought in their hearts: "Little Sage, when will you come back?"

This is the case on the altar, and it's about the same in the sky.

The fossil pterosaur, which has rock attributes and is not weak in physical strength, is already full of wounds on its body at this time, showing that it must have suffered a lot of damage.

If it had been replaced earlier, it would have fled, but now it is still holding on, wrestling with its opponents.

The situation on its back is not much worse, there are several single scratches and scorch marks on the bony head, and there are several extremely deep wounds on the surface of the bone rod in the hand, almost to the extent that the strength of the rod body will be injured if it is a few deepest.

But its standing posture is still upright, and the bone rod is also ready to shoot at any time.

Charizard had already retreated from the flame dragon's powerful attack, but it had always maintained its fiery nature, but even so, the frost marks that could be seen from time to time on its body had already indicated its difficult situation.

Only the fighting spirit in his eyes is still undiminished, just like the tail flame that is still burning, ready to go.

The situation is even worse than that of the eagle, most of the feathers on the body have traces of flames, and at first glance, it seems that the color of the whole body is darker.

It hadn't slowed down too much, but the wind around it had already diminished considerably, barely holding it up.

Each of them, breathing seemed a little short, but every movement was still firm and without hesitation, as if some invisible spiritual pillar was supporting them.

The Magnetic Explosion Magnet didn't look much out of the ordinary, but its flight was no longer as smooth as before, and it was full of terrifying tremors, as if it would fall down the next moment.

The current scattered from it was already thin enough to break off at almost any moment, turning into sparkling electric sparks, but it was still struggling to hold on.

A little farther in the air, Ghost Stone's figure loomed. It's not the mystery of its tracks, it's that the color of its body has faded to the point of near-transparency, which is a sign of severe overdraft for it, a rare occurrence in its long career.

If they are compared to an army, then this army in front of them is undoubtedly a real tired army, their state is close to the limit, and they have not collapsed because they are forcibly supported by a force, but it is only a matter of time.

However, if you look at their opponents, you will find that there is still not much difference between them, and no one is qualified to laugh at anyone.

The condition of the Three Holy Birds, compared to the elves of the King Saint, is limited even if it is good.

The electricity on the lightning bird, the cold air around the Frozen Bird, and the flames on the surface of the flame bird all lost their earlier power and became lifeless.

The ominous black color on them has faded, making them not as crazy as they were at the beginning, but they have not regained their consciousness, and now they look a little like marionettes, with a little reluctance and a little sluggishness.

A little farther away, Lokia was facing off from the flying machine, barely looking to be able to take care of it.

Maybe it's because of Flora, Rockia looks fine, but it's just her complexion. Its face was not ordinary bad at this time.

Because, now it is the only one left against the aircraft.

On the ice below, the Changeling, which had been beaten back to its original form, was squirming with difficulty, as if it wanted to change places, but its heart was weak.

Under the intensity of the fierce confrontation, even if it was careful enough, it was still inevitably defeated, and it was directly beaten out of the transformation effect.

Fortunately, he did not fall into a coma, and if he supplemented it with appropriate recovery methods, he might be able to recover his combat strength quickly.

It's a pity that now, no one can spare their hands to help it.

Beside Lokia, another figure took the place of the Changeling, but its appearance meant something worse.

3D Dragon II.!, the secret hand that Wang Sheng arranged in the flying machine, I don't know when, was actually forced out by Girardan!

Although its appearance can make up for the vacancy left by the Variety Monster to a certain extent, the change from dark to light also represents the loss of the greatest advantage.

The situation is very unoptimistic.