"Hey, why are you so embarrassed."

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

Inkmark glanced up at him, but didn't speak.

The space suddenly distorted, and Shanaiduo, who had regained some strength, instantly appeared beside Icy Night Hanfeng with Otilia, who lifted his glasses and scanned the surrounding situation.

"Whew, alright, the Tyrannosaurus's injuries have been healed."

Even his legs were trembling, Gragio touched the sweat on his forehead, could no longer support it, and sat directly on the ground, his eyes closed, and he passed out.

The tattered scales on the Tyrannosaurus's body, which had been blown up by the armored warriors, had been healed by Gragio's natural power, and had been restored to its original state.

The blood-drenched wounds had long since healed, and the broken scales were intact.

However, the force of nature can only repair these flesh wounds, and cannot restore the physical strength of the elves.

"Otilia, you and Shanaido should take his eldest young master away first."

The blue pupils of the icy night cold maple stared at Guzma and the armored warrior, and then commanded Otilia beside him without looking back.

"Yes, Chief."

Nodding slightly, Otilia picked up Gragio's Poke Ball and took back the Silver Companion War Beast, which had almost reached its limit, and then waited for Shanaido to pick up the unconscious Gragio, and disappeared in an instant in a burst of pink light.

"This guy doesn't look very easy to deal with, let me tell you first, I'm only left with the last elf of the giant gold monster."

Even his clothes were in tatters, and he sat cross-legged on the giant gold monster, looked back at the ink marks standing with the tyrannosaurus, and said in a tone that was still relaxed.

In the face of the encirclement and suppression of the three Xilu and many Aether Foundation combat troops, Ice Night Han Feng almost fought hard to fight his way out.

Even so, only the last glittering giant gold monster left in the elves of his body had combat power.

"Kill him, that's enough."

Ink Marks replied to the words of the icy night Han Feng while removing the bandage that wrapped around his right arm.

In fact, Lilia had said that he could use the force of nature to heal his arm, but he was rejected by Ink Mark himself, afraid of relying on the miraculous abilities of the force of nature.

Anyway, it's just an injury, and you can take it slowly.

But now, it's important that he can't let his mobility problems become a drag, so Gragio has also healed Inkmark's arm while treating the Tyrannosaurus.

"Hmph, what if there is one more person, Uncle Ben is invincible!"

Because he was jealous of being tightly locked by the superpower of the giant golden monster, Guzma, who didn't dare to move easily, suddenly laughed loudly and waved his arms:

"Armored warriors, use sword dance!"

Like a peerless sword unsheathed, the strong sword qi left several deep marks on the surrounding pillars.

"Giant Golden Monster, stop it from strengthening, and strengthen the mind (mental interference)!"

The Giant Golden Monster is as physically strong as Guzma's armored warriors, and it also has just as powerful superpowers.

A pink glow appeared in the eyes of the giant gold monster, reflecting the silver white body of the giant gold monster into a patch of pink.

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

With a muffled snort, the movement of the armored warrior using the sword dance instantly stopped, and the pain that rushed to his mind made it half-kneel on the ground.

As soon as there was a loosening in the spirit, there was a gap, which gave the giant gold monster an opportunity to take advantage of, and the control of the superpower instantly spread all over the body of the armored warrior, trying his best to bind it tightly, unable to move for half a minute.

"Tyrannosaurus, let's rush!"

He glanced at the icy night Han Feng, nodded his head, and the ink mark stepped directly onto the back of the Tyrannosaurus and stretched out his hand to point ahead.

"Roar—"

The tyrannosaurus raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, fanning its scarlet blood wings, turning into a streamer, and instantly skipped Guzma, who had been standing at the door of the laboratory, and rushed towards the laboratory.

"No, no, no! Stop, stop!! Armored warriors, stop them, stop them!! Don't let them in, or Lusa Minay will abandon me, don't !! ”

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

And when Inkmark drove the Tyrannosaurus through the door of the T22 laboratory, Guzma's whole body was like a deflated ball, and he collapsed to the ground in despair.

Only the mouth is still unconsciously repeating a sentence: she will abandon me, she will abandon me, she will abandon me......

Powerful and fragile guy......

Strong refers to Guzma's strength, which is indeed very strong, although it has not yet reached the championship, but it is by no means comparable to ordinary kings.

Fragility refers to Guzma's heart, which is inconsistent with its great strength, an extremely fragile heart that can be shattered at the slightest touch.

The Wyvern slammed through the door, shards of metal passing past his cheeks, and Inkmark withdrew his gaze from looking back, his attention already focused on the lab in front of him.

Guzma has lost his threat, and his master has become like this, and the armored warrior did not attack again after breaking free from the shackles of the giant gold monster, but just guarded Guzma's side, beware of the cold night and his giant gold monster.

"Dragon Ink Marks, it's a pity that you're late."

A familiar female voice suddenly came into the ears of the ink marks,

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

And Lusa Mina, the author of all this, was riding on a tropical dragon, flying towards the black hole that seeped into the people, and did not know what was inside:

"Morn, I've come to you, after all these years, I'm sure I'll find you, and the Ultimate Beasts, come and become my collection......"

In the blink of an eye, Lusamine and her tropical dragon vanished into the black hole, the so-called Ultimate Cave.

"It's successful, Rusa Minay she's successful, hahahaha, I won't be abandoned, I won't be abandoned, quick, armored warriors, let's go in quickly!"

Guzma, who suddenly rushed in from outside the laboratory, happened to see the scene of Lusa Minai disappearing into the Ultimate Cave, and he had been worried that the thing that was abandoned by Lusa Minai would not happen, and the instant ecstasy overwhelmed him, urging the armored warrior.

The armored warrior let out an inexplicable cry, slung Guzma on his shoulder, and leaped into the ultimate cave.

“......”

Ink Marks was silent for a while, and his gaze was suddenly attracted by a small elf that was very similar to the little nebula under the Ultimate Cave, but it was different from the gas of the small nebula, it was a small elf whose body was substance.