Behind Hodir, amid the floating green fluorescence, Freya, the guardian of life who had fully recovered her strength, also walked into the dark crypt with elegant steps. This sensual giantess looked at her awakening

Hodir, and Mimiron's weird machinery, she recalled the scene where the guardians once gathered together happily, and she let out a slightly dejected sigh.

"Everyone is still here...except Tyr, except...Loken..."

"Don't mention that disgusting name here!"

A voice like the thunder of a storm came out of the shadows directly in front of the crypt. Storm Guardian Thorim, who was wrapped in blue thunder and lightning, was holding his war hammer Umir in one hand and holding a stick made of Nordasi, the world tree.

He waved his hand and threw the staff into Freya's hand.

The Storm Guardian swung his war hammer, and the beating thunder light illuminated the entire crypt.

"You cannot go into battle without weapons, my sister."

Thorim nodded slightly to Freya, and then looked at Hodir. The two guardians had broken up because of Loken's conspiracy back then, and the relationship between the two parties was very bad. When Thorim looked at Hodir, Hodir

Dill was also staring at him, and his eyes were definitely not friendly.

"Big man, we'll talk about those things between you and me later."

Thorim whispered:

"Rai is already at war with Yogg-Saron, and he needs our help! Now, follow me, and let's... go to the battlefield!"

"Rumble"

The moment Thorim finished speaking, the propeller of the mighty and powerful Vajra God of War, which resembled Mimiron's metal head, began to rotate rapidly, and the eyes of this strange aircraft also lit up with blue light.

The mechanical guardian Mimiron sitting on the air command platform seemed to have regained his funny character. He pushed the joystick in his hand downwards hard. Amidst the roar of the three Titan engines, the mechanical dwarf's

Screams also sounded from Voltron's body and the lowest carrying platform.

"Gelbin! Hesso! Are you ready?"

"receive!"

"This thing is so cool!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, causing Mimiron to laugh wildly, and the mechanical dwarf screamed:

"Very good! Now, let me form the head!"

"Kaka"

With the matching of the gears, the flying platform that resembled the head of a mechanical dwarf landed on top of Voltron, and the full version of the war machine was fully activated. Amidst the flames of the war machine's two-hand jets and the explosion of thunder and lightning, the three little men

The screams were surprisingly consistent at this moment:

"Let's kill everyone!"

And just after the guardian's final support came in, the great lord who had set off a death hell like thousands of ghosts crying in the seal waved his long sword and easily cut off the flesh and blood tentacles whizzing in front of him. His ice blue

A glimmer of light flashed in his beautiful eyes:

"Lai! Its filthy flesh and blood belongs to you!"
Chapter completed!