Chapter 181: I'm a person who isn't afraid of ghost movies!

A turquoise color filled the entire eye socket with ink marks, and the faint turquoise light film seemed to isolate it from the whole world, and suddenly became quiet and peaceful.

It was the Heart Scale Treasure, which was protected by the ink mark in his arms, and broke free of the ink mark's hand, jumped in front of him, and used his young body to prop up a protective light film.

But the heart bat will not stop attacking because of this, and that dark black light completely obscures the light of the sun, and it falls from the sky, getting bigger and bigger.

"Boom-"

The heart bat, which was wrapped in black light, slammed into the protective light film summoned by the Heart Scale Treasure, and the turquoise light film instantly caused a large number of ripples, looking precarious.

The Heart Scale Treasure is so young that even if he tries his best, he can only barely resist the fierce Heart Bat.

The next moment, the protective light film directly became fragmented, and the Heart Scale Treasure flew out upside down with a whimper.

Ink Marks moved his footsteps, stretched out his left hand and took the upside-down Heart Scale Treasure into his arms, and then continued to fly upside down with the strength brought by the Heart Scale Treasure until it hit the guardrail on the deck.

With a muffled snort, the ink mark only felt as if he had been hammered with a sledgehammer, and his internal organs were shattered, plus his right arm, which was already bony, made people breathe in pain.

But that's not the end of it, the eyes next to the heart bat's heart-shaped nose showed a touch of fierceness, its wings stirred, and two wind blades shot out.

Not counting the Flame Turtle Beast, which had lost its ability to fight, the Tyrannosaurus and the Desert Dragonfly were intercepted by the other two mechanical heart bats and could not come to support.

The Heart Scale Treasure has been hit hard by the blow just now, and now it is lying on its stomach and fainting in the arms of the ink marks, as for the Monster Jaw Dragon and the Thorn Dragon King......

Ink Marks turned his head slightly, looking at the battle belt that had just been knocked down not far away, and the six Poké Balls of different colors on it were neatly inlaid there.

It's not far, within reach, but time doesn't allow it, and his speed can't be faster than the wind blade controlled by the heart bat with his superpowers.

There was a touch of unwillingness in his eyes, do you really have to explain here......

"Boom-"

A thick water cannon struck, and the powerful water cannon directly dispersed the two wind blades, and castrated the center of the bat.

The heart bat didn't even have a chance to scream, it was directly dizzy by the water cannon, and its wings were covered with water stains, and the heaviness made it no longer able to keep it stable, and it fell from the air.

There was a cry, it was a large-billed gull that was flying slowly, and above the large-billed gull, there was a slender figure.

......

"How could he be here? This shouldn't be, since the task of annihilating the werewolf group has been handed over to Bailu and Qingshan, if he appears here again, wouldn't it be overstepping? ”

Looking at the figure that appeared on the surveillance screen, Dr. Bat's brows were deeply locked, and although there was a hint of jealousy and surprise in his eyes, there was no fear:

"But since he's here, it's better to evacuate first, and he can't find any trace yet."

"This dead duck even dares to play with me, see if I don't waste your eating thing!"

Dr. Bat tapped on the virtual screen, and at the same time, he saw a lewd figure riding on a dancing swan on the surveillance screen, looking leisurely and flying into the distance, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Click-"

A mechanical voice sounded, and I saw that the range of the bridge where Dr. Bat was located was all surrounded by metal that appeared around it, which was basically a small independent flight pod.

No matter what he does, Dr. Bat will always leave a way out for himself.

Through a specially opened passageway, Dr. Bat quietly departed in the flight capsule......

......

"Thank you."

On the deck outside the cabin, the relieved ink trail slowly climbed up, picked up the broken battle belt, and then thanked the man who had landed from the large-billed gull.

After taking out the Super Ball from the battle belt and retrieving the Tyrannosaurus, Ink Marks rushed into the cabin with the Desert Dragonfly, which had woken up at this time, but was still very weak, and rushed into the cabin with the desert dragonfly that still had combat effectiveness.

Although there are still some questions I want to ask about the person who saved me, the most important thing now is to rescue the moon viewing lavender, which is the purpose of my desperate life.

I don't know what's going on, but the ink marks entered the cabin, but they didn't even encounter a werewolf group or the people from the Duck King force.

But even so, he searched several rooms but did not find the hostages being held.

Came to the door of a room again, and the successive battles and rushes made him tired, and he was already tired, and the ink mark gasped, and pointed to the metal door:

"Desert Dragonfly, Dragon's Breath!"

With an ethereal cry, the desert dragonfly emitted a blue-purple dragon ray from its mouth, directly smashing the metal lock on the iron door.

"Qiang-"

The metal door made a loud noise and slowly opened, allowing Ink to see what was inside the room.

Most of them are children of six or seven years old, and a few are teenagers and girls.

The only thing that is the same is that these are all normal people, normal people who don't have those weird scales or anything like that.

And, as they looked at the ink marks and desert dragonflies that suddenly appeared, their eyes were full of fear.

Obviously, during this period of captivity by the werewolf group, it has left a lingering, fearful psychological shadow in my heart.

This psychological shadow makes them completely afraid to escape or make a sound even when they see that the iron gate where they are being held is broken.

However, Ink Mark didn't care if these people had psychological shadows at all, he didn't know them anyway, it had nothing to do with him at all, his eyes searched the crowd, looking for the girl he had known for several years.

As if sensing something, Inkmark's gaze shifted to the corner of the room, and a pair of brown eyes full of disbelief appeared in his field of vision.

The brown girl with a single ponytail was dirty, her hair was dull and messy, her originally white and beautiful face had become gray, and she held the two scared little girls tightly in her arms, looking at the direction of the door in a little stunned.

The lips opened slightly, and the moon-watching lavender widened a pair of brown eyes, looking at the figure that appeared at the door, thinking about it day and night, and then blinked, only then did he know that this was not an illusion, it was reality, it was real!

Delight, surprise, ecstasy!

The indescribable mood welled up in his heart, which made the moon-watching lavender pass directly through the crowd, and the milk swallow rushed into the arms of the ink mark like a thrower.