"Playing with a flaming charge that could burn the Hawk, gambler? Bold guy ......"

Listening to the referee in the gym announcing the victory of Knife and his Charizard, Ink Marks also stood up from his position and walked towards the battlefield below.

"Thank you, Sakai Lord."

With a sigh of relief, the knife bowed respectfully to the old man Sakai after giving Charizard a thumbs up.

However, when he retracted Charizard and was about to leave the Yeyang Gym to go to the Elf Center to treat his elves, he was stunned as soon as he turned around.

An extremely hateful guy appeared in front of him.

His eyes were like knives staring at the ink marks, but the ink marks didn't look at him, as if they didn't know him at all, they passed by him and came to the opposite side of the old man Sakai.

"Shhhh This bastard who dumps elves at will! ”

Knife clenched his fists tightly, and put away his original plan to go to the Elven Center immediately, he planned to stay and watch this gym battle.

"Are you the next challenger?"

Old man Sakai slowly took back the incapacitated Muk Eagle and handed it to a young man in the gym to be treated, and then the eyes hidden under the gray eyebrows looked at the ink marks.

"I'm an inkmark from Yanmo City, please do your best, Sakai Pavilion Master!"

Throwing out the Poké Ball that had already been prepared in his hand, an ethereal cry like a song resounded in the gym, and a yellow-green light figure flew happily in the air.

It flew in the air several times before slowly landing, stopping beside the ink mark, and the desert dragonfly rubbed the ink mark arm affectionately.

"It looks like a very nice desert dragonfly!"

Old man Sakai's eyes lit up, and he silently put back the Poké Ball that had been prepared in his hand, and then took down another Poké Ball.

"Come on, my old friend!"

The Poké Ball exploded in mid-air, and with a chirp, a gray-black bird elf appeared in mid-air with huge wings.

This elf is the same as the one he fought against Charizard with Knife, and it is also a Muk Hawk.

However, although they are also Muk Eagles, the momentum they exude is not the same, and it is not at all comparable to the previous Muk Eagle.

"This, this Muk Eagle... It gives people a strong sense of oppression......"

Even if he was casually supervised by Muk Ying, the hairs on the forehead of the knife couldn't help but stand on end, and a layer of fine sweat seeped out of the forehead unconsciously.

It turns out that this is the true strength of the owner of the Sakai Pavilion, it's terrifying......

"Hawk, lightning flashes!"

Seeing that the two elves were facing each other and neither of them would lose, the old man Sakai took the lead in giving an order, and the Muk Eagle suddenly teleported and disappeared in place.

The Mukhawk teleported at an indistinguishable speed with the naked eye, approaching the desert dragonfly almost in the blink of an eye, and slammed into the desert dragonfly's abdomen with a brute force.

The desert dragonfly raised its two front paws to block it, but it was still struck by the force of the Muckhawk and let out a wail.

At the same time, a dragon energy quickly gathered in his mouth, bombarding Muk Eagle's body, exploding a firework.

Although the first probing attack gave the Hawk the upper hand, the final result was not to give in.

"What a speed!"

Witnessing the clash of electric lights, the knife on the audience couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Whether it was the attack speed of the Muk Eagle or the reaction speed of the desert dragonfly, he had to be amazed.

At the same time, Knife also asked himself, can he react and counterattack under the attack of Muk Hawk's speed?

However, the results of the imagination left him frustrated.

Even Charizard, which is its strongest strength, can't even fight back in the face of the attack of the Muk Eagle, even if it just raises its claws like a desert dragonfly.

While Knife looked depressed, the battle continued in mid-air, and the dragon's breath and wings attacked you.

A blade of wind sliced through the desert dragonfly's face with a sharp edge that sliced through everything, bringing up a stream of blood.

The desert dragonfly swirled, spitting out two dragon's breaths that shattered the wind blades that struck again, and then instantly fired another dragon's breath.

The dragon's breath pierced through the gap between the wind blades and slammed into the chest of Murk Eagle.

The trait of Old Man Sakai's Muk Eagle is not to sacrifice oneself, but to reduce the intimidating trait of the opponent.

However, the ink-stained desert dragonfly took the path of special attack, not to mention being reduced by one level of physical attack, even if it was lowered by a few more levels, it would not have much impact.

The dragon's breath added by this system is very powerful, and the Muk Eagle is not a blood-thick grass-resistant type, and is already a little out of breath.

"In that case, let's give up our defenses completely, Muk Eagle, and move at high speed close to the desert dragonfly!"

The old man Sakai stopped on crutches, and a pair of eyes under his gray eyebrows bloomed brightly.

As an old friend of Old Man Sakai for many years, Muk Ying immediately understood what he meant, and let out a cry of excitement, and the flame of battle intent in his eyes almost turned into substance.

The elf of the Muk Eagle was originally the same as a madman, and it was completely the type that did not die, and the previous guerrilla warfare made the Muk Eagle uncomfortable all over, and now, he can finally do a big job!

"The momentum of the Muk Eagle is still rising......"

Knife Huo Ran stood up from his seat, his hand grasping the railing, his eyes fixed on the Muk Eagle approaching the desert dragonfly at high speed, and muttered.

The desert dragonfly reacted quickly, and let out several dragon breaths in one breath, overwhelmingly enveloping the Murk Eagle.

Faced with an almost frontal attack of the dragon's breath, a gleam flashed in Mukhawk's eyes, showing his climactic flying skills, and with an extremely small movement, he brushed off with the dragon's breath that was supposed to be hit.

"Boom, boom—"

All of the dragon's breath missed, bombarding the ground.

In fact, it was only a moment between the lightning and the fire, and the Hawk had already entangled the Desert Dragonfly like a kraft candy, and no matter what the Desert Dragonfly was, it couldn't shake the Hawk away.

"Muk Hawk, use melee combat!"

Old man Sakai's command sounded at the right time, in fact, there was no need for old man Sakai to give an order, Muk Hawk's years of combat experience and his own intuition had already allowed him to use melee combat on his own.

The gray-black feathers were windless, adding a touch of momentum to its thin air.

"Desert dragonfly, guard it!"

At this time, the distance between the Muk Eagle and the Desert Dragonfly is too close, and it is impossible to dodge at such a close distance, and it will only be the Desert Dragonfly itself that will be injured in the end by using skills to forcibly resist.

The only way to do now is to hope that the Desert Dragonfly can use the Guardian to block the attack of the Muk Eagle.

Then, there is still a chance to turn defeat into victory!