Elves come: I sold a quasi-god at the beginning

The scarred man shook his head amusedly.

Then he said: "For the sake of your obedience and obedience, I can grant you a wish that is not excessive."

"You apocalypse have been pursuing the gods and claiming to be the representatives of the gods, so I think you should really want to see the real gods!"

"Then I think you should like my gift quite a lot."

"Then let the gods grant you death."

Locke's voice just fell.

The dark stone behind him instantly radiated brilliance, absorbing all the lightning around him instantly.

In the blink of an eye, an elf covered in gray and black appeared next to Locke.

The moment he appeared, all the thunder and lightning in the entire secret realm gathered towards him.

Including those thunder and lightning that should have been pulled by these boulders to the altar, as well as the thunder and lightning of endless clouds in the sky.

At this time, this elf was covered in gray and black, as if he was the master of the entire secret realm, and he was the only one in the world.

Everything else seemed so small in front of him.

"This is..."

The scarred man put his teeth and claws on his chest, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, he didn't know what to say, he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

He knew this elf.

He had seen it in the ancient slabs of the organization.

It was because he knew he had seen it before that he couldn't believe it.

An ordinary boy who was at most somewhat intelligent broke his cognition.

The elf in front of him was gray and black as a whole, and its appearance was like a combination of a dinosaur and a phantom of Jianshuo standing on two feet.

Most of his body is dark gray, with a few parts tending toward black.

It has prominent pure white pupil color and bright red sclera, small horn-like protrusions at the tip of the nose, and a black horn-like crown in the shape of lightning on the top of the head.

It had a black stud at the base of its neck, four black shoulders on its shoulders, and black knees on its legs.

It has four thick upper arms, one pair of arms are connected to fan-shaped wings that spread outward.

The other pair of arms connect the holes with force claws.

There are also extremely strong thighs, and the muscles look extremely developed.

The whole body is like wearing an exoskeleton armor, the lines on the body are clear and orderly, and the left and right sides are very symmetrical.

Jekrom's tail is a huge conical structure with spikes, roughly divided into a light gray outer pylorum and an inner tail with a dark gray ring texture.

In the overclocking state, like the tail of the electric engine, it will emit a high-brightness blue luster, and the small parts of the crown and body will also emit blue fluorescence.

It looks like a future scientific light dragon in a science fiction film.

The overall look is quite technological, just like artificial elves.

But this is really Zekrom.

Although it's just his phantom.

"Apocalypse, the representative of the gods, I will let the gods bestow death on you."

"Wait, wait... just a minute."

"Ultimate Volt Thunderbolt."

Locke didn't listen at all, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up to give an order to the man with the scar.

"If you can see the true face of the gods in this life, I think you should be satisfied after death."

"You want to grant my wish."

"Just take this satisfaction and accept the judgment of the gods obediently!"

"I think you are willing."

There was a wicked smile on the corner of Locke's mouth.

The man with the scar was really scared.

The pursuit of a lifetime, the belief of a lifetime, is when one's pursuit and belief are about to be obtained.

There was a person who he didn't care about, suddenly gave himself such a sudden.

Summon the faith you have dreamed of.

The man with the scar is the king of heaven, he has experienced all kinds of things, his mind is strong enough, and his resilience is tenacious enough.

But he has never really seen a real god or beast.

This is his life pursuit and belief.

At this moment, he froze for a moment.

He couldn't imagine that a person he could crush to death with his own hands was actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

I'm afraid this is only written in novels!

How could it be such a coincidence that he randomly caught a strong man, and he could actually summon a god beast.

The man with the scar is now full of fear and shock deep in his heart.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

He has been a carefully cultivated member of the Apocalypse Organization since he was a child. In his heart, the gods are supreme and their pursuit in this life.

But what they were after would actually be in the hands of a little boy.

As soon as Locke's voice fell, Zekrom's whole body shone with light.

The oval electric engine behind him roared even more, and the entire blue electric light filled the surroundings.

The scarred man woke up instantly, and quickly released all his elves.

But the moment these elves came out, they all trembled, and some dared not move.

The oppression from the superior made it impossible for them to resist at all.

Not only that, but the phantom of Zekrom in front of him has reached more than 90 levels.

Coupled with this level of suppression, and the surrounding thunder and lightning weather environment, it is impossible for them to have the power to resist.

"Absolute zero." The scarred man shouted at Laplace heartbreakingly.

At that time, he also gave orders to attack other spirits.

[Absolute Zero] Give the opponent a blow to the point of death.If it is used by a non-ice-type Pokémon, it will be difficult to hit.

He only hopes that this absolute zero can really be useful, he doesn't want to die.

He wanted to live, to fight for this chance.

Maybe he will be able to get this divine beast by then, and it will not only have the divine beast Zekrom, but also the divine beast egg on the altar.

But even though he gave the order, none of the elves around him dared to move.

"Fire, fire, fire!" the man with the scar pointed his trembling fingers at Locke, shouting at his elf.

But the elves ignored him, and walked away shivering.

"Wait...wait...wait a minute, Locke...I have something to discuss...I also know other secret realms, you will definitely be interested, our Apocalypse Organization has information about various beasts, you will definitely be interested Interested." The man with the scar looked at Locke pitifully.

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Locke said and turned to the altar.

At this moment, the sky was like a black cloud that had been stirred up, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky in an instant, slashing straight at the scarred man's body.

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Chapter 111 Flash Zeraora

In an instant, the sky and the earth were bright, and then quickly dimmed.

A generation of kings ended hastily like this.

Not even the bones were left behind, and the terrifying thunder directly wiped him out, leaving only the crescent-shaped relic key in place.

The few heavenly king-level elves hiding in the distance were trembling with fear and did not dare to move.

Locke came to the middle of the altar and picked up Zeraora's elf egg again.

This can be regarded as one of his favorite elves.

Or Zeraora, who was shining in a different color.

Locke caressed the elf egg with his hands, for fear of breaking it.

This elven egg has been in this altar for an unknown amount of time.

I don't know how much thunder power I have absorbed.

I don't know if this is the case, or because of the mutation caused by absorbing too much thunder power, his characteristics have changed.

Locke held the elf eggs in his palms, hugged them in his arms, and then turned to look at the group of heavenly king-level elves.

what can we do about it?To die together or to stay.

Locke can directly lock them in this ruins without taking them out.

But then they seem to have no food in it and cannot survive.

What's more, he plans to put the dark stone in this altar to absorb the power of thunder and lightning.

Once Zekrom's phantom disappeared, he couldn't be sure whether these heavenly king-level elves would attack him.

But this is a heavenly king-level elf after all, it might be useful to keep it, it's a pity.

Locke shook his head slightly, a little helpless, he had no way to control these heavenly king elves, his last kindness could only let them accompany their trainers.

"Feel sorry!"

Locke whispered softly.