Pokémon Lord Rock

Chapter 201 The laws of nature!

Oppressed by the fossil pterosaurs, the fossil helmets fell on the ground one after another.

Even the ferocious sickle helmet, affected by the affinity attached to Xiaoyong's "Heart of Great Moment" ability, resisted his temper and just stood aside guardedly.

Xiaoyong looked at the two little dragons beside him, and felt pleasantly surprised in his heart. Although he didn’t know why the shield-armored dragon, which mainly lives in some ruins in the Sinnoh area, appeared on Fengyuan’s small island, he was still with the baby Tyrannosaurus , but it doesn't matter anymore.

It's a good thing after all.

When the fossil pterosaur used flame jets again, Xiaoyong frowned looking at the situation in front of him.

On the ground behind the sickle helmet, a small blue and gray dragon was lying there.

"That's,,, the skull dragon!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the joy in Xiaoyong's heart also gradually receded.

Obviously, this sickle helmet is hunting, and the target is the three little dragons that have not yet grown up. Maybe if there is no appearance of myself, not only the cranium, but also the baby tyrannosaurus and shield dragon will be buried in the sickle helmet. Under two swords.

After all, today's baby tyrannosaurs no longer have their own group, and they don't have the protection of their parents.

Maybe the few that appeared in front of us are already the only survivors. Judging from their size, even if they wake up naturally from the fossils, it won't take long.

Xiaoyong stepped forward, stood in front of the two little dragons, looked at the sickle helmet, and said loudly,

"Scythe Helmet, I know I shouldn't interfere with your behavior. After all, this is the law of survival of nature, but I still beg you to let these two Pokémon go. They may also be the only survivors in the group." !"

"Crack hiss~!"

The sickle helmet roared in a low voice, glanced at the fossil helmets behind him again, shook his head,

"Crack!!!"

Xiaoyong understood what the other party meant. He took off his backpack, took out a large amount of Pokmon food and energy cubes that belonged to rock-type and water-type Pokmon, and put them in front of the sickle helmet.

"These are your food, enough for you to live for a long time, so I hope to exchange them for the lives of the baby tyrannosaurus and shield armored dragon, are you satisfied?"

The giant marsh monster and Nianli clay puppets on the side stepped forward, looked at the sickle helmet, and put great pressure on each other, but Xiaoyong waved his hand to signal them not to come forward.

He has no intention of doing anything, because the sickle helmet is not wrong, it is for the continuation of the ethnic group, for life.

His own intrusion has already made it lose the opportunity to get more food, and it should not use force to force the other party.

Sickle Helmet looked at the food on the ground, then turned to look at his own people, roared for a moment, looked at the young human in front of him, finally nodded, motioned for the fossil helmets to come forward to take the food away, then nodded slightly, in front of the crowd Under the watchful eyes of the Pokémon, they disappeared into the depths of the cave with their own group.

Xiaoyong looked at them. Although the sickle helmet was very strong, he had no desire to subdue them. At this moment, his thoughts were all on the baby Tyrannosaurus.

After all, compared to the sickle helmet, the existence of baby tyrannosaurus may be much less. . .

On the ground, only the small body of the cranium was left lying there.

The baby tyrannosaurus and armored dragon watched the enemy leave, let out a low growl, carried the injured body, ran to the side of their partner, kept arching their heads against its body, whimpering incessantly.

Looking at this scene, Xiaoyong couldn't tell what it was like.

This is a real world, and there are too many such scenes in invisible places.

Xiaoyong took out the good wound medicine, walked to them, squatted aside, and gently stroked the head dragon's body,

It was cold and cold, and there was no miracle.

"Baby tyrannosaurus, shield armored dragon, it must be very difficult for you to survive!"

"ah..."

The little dragons kept growling.

Shaking his head, he gently smeared the wound medicine in his hand on Xiaolong's body, Xiaoyong said softly,

"It's hard to come here. During this time, let me take care of you. You can rest assured."

The baby Tyrannosaurus and Dunjialong looked at each other, and looked up at the humans in front of them. An inexplicable breath made them feel at ease and close.

Finally, due to the injuries and exhaustion from the previous battle, coupled with the long-term mental tension, the two little dragons just fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiaoyong looked at them, shook his head slightly, and then said to the giant marsh monster and Nianli clay puppets,

"Nianli puppet, please go back to the ground and find some dry branches, the more the better! Please!"

Although I have been digging in the mountain for a long time, I don't know where it is, but the way down is still there. With the spiritual power of the Nianli puppet, I can still find the way in and out.

There is no light in the cave, and it is very dark. We can't let the fossilized pterosaurs breathe fire all the time to illuminate it.

"Yeah!"

The Nianli clay puppet nodded, floated, drilled into the excavated passage, and disappeared.

Xiaoyong picked up the baby Tyrannosaurus rex and shield armored dragon one by one, placed them gently near the mountain wall, and said,

"Giant marsh monster, please take care of them both for the time being!"

"Tch!"

The giant swamp monster beat its chest with both arms, let out a low growl, and then lay down beside the baby tyrannosaurus.

Seeing this, Xiaoyong nodded reassuringly, then picked up the head-covered dragon's cold body, took out a piece of clothing from his backpack, wrapped it, and buried it with gravel, and took it out when he was about to leave.

Prepare everything, sit on the side, close your eyes, and quietly wait for the return of Nianli Clay Puppet.

With fossilized pterosaurs here, there is little to worry about intruders.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know what time it was, there was the sound of gravel falling in the passage, and soon, wrapped in purple spiritual power, the Nianli clay puppet finally returned.

Behind it, a large number of dry grass and dead branches were controlled by the power of thought, poured in from the passage, and piled them all on the ground.

Xiaoyong nodded in satisfaction,

"Thank you for your hard work! Nianli clay puppet! Have a good rest!"

Instead of taking it back to the Pokémon ball, but letting it rest at will, Xiaoyong picked up a pile of dry firewood, placed it in the center of the open space, and then signaled the fossil pterosaur to ignite it.

With the radiance of the fire, the temperature in the cave finally rose, and it was no longer a dark place, so I could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Xiaoyong held up a torch and looked at the cave.

The space inside the cave is not too small. The ground is covered with dark green moss-like plants. Near the other side of the cave, a small dark river flows through it.

The river flows along the cave, gradually sinking into the darkness.

"It seems that we have completely deviated from the place marked on the map!"

After taking out the topographic map and comparing it for a long time, Xiaoyong said helplessly,

"Giant marsh monster! Let's go around the neighborhood, and here we will ask the fossilized pterosaurs and Nianli puppets!"

"Tch!"

Leaving an appropriate amount of food and giving it to the fossil pterosaurs, Xiaoyong held a torch and led the giant marsh monster along the dark river to the other side of the cave.

The lack of oxygen and dull pressure, coupled with the humid space, made Xiaoyong very uncomfortable.

After walking along the river for a long time, the cave ahead became narrower and narrower.

"This is..."

Finally, on the stone wall on one side of the cave, pieces of irregular gray stones were embedded in it, scattered sparsely.

Seeing this, Xiaoyong nodded,

"Sure enough, I found it!"

Handing the torch to the giant marsh monster, Xiaoyong took out a small knife and carefully scratched on the mountain wall to remove the fossils bit by bit, carefully wrapping them in his clothes.

The number is not large, not as good as the harvest in the Phantom Tower, but it can be regarded as achieving the goal.

Even if there are still in the depths of the cave, Xiaoyong is not going to look for them anymore. Without the powerful body of Pokmon, the lack of oxygen has already made his head a little dizzy.

"Let's go back! Giant marsh monster, get out of here first!"

"Tch!"

Responding, the giant swamp monster supported Xiaoyong with his hands, took a step, and returned quickly.

In the dark river, the cyan snail shell quietly opened its eyes, watched them leave curiously, and fell asleep again as the darkness came.

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