I'll know if this elf is good or not

Chapter 968 The Ancient Yan Emperor

Wan Zhengzong is such an unusual and illogical man.

Su Bai looked at the scene in front of him indifferently.

It's like cement sealing the heart.

He, Su Bai, is not a good person, nor is he a good person. His kindness is only towards his friends and relatives.

When Wan Zhengzong kills someone he cares about, he is destined not to hold back.

No matter who he is, no matter what he is planning!

"Snow Demon Girl, aim your next move at his head to make sure he is dead."

"Beautiful."

The Snow Witch faithfully obeyed Su Bai's orders.

During the dance of the spear.

Ice flowers condense in the sky, and it only takes a wave of its sleeves.

Next, the ice flowers like raindrops will instantly penetrate Wan Zhengzong's head.

Of course, this killing move is also merciful, because the moment the absolute zero-degree snowflakes destroy his brain, they will also freeze his thinking, preventing him from feeling any pain.

"Beautiful!"

shhhhhhhhh...

Thousands of ice flowers fell instantly.

There is no way humans can stand a chance against such an attack.

However, just when Binghua was about to touch Wan Zhengzong's scalp...

……

The ice and snow evaporated silently.

Wan Zhengzong dragged his embarrassed body forward.

"Strong~ Really strong... Maybe it expected that I would fight with you, so it left this elf here with me..."

"fire……"

Su Bai's eyes narrowed.

From his angle, he could vaguely see a few almost transparent flames floating around Wan Zhengzong, and an indescribable feeling of danger suddenly emerged in his heart...

In fact, he noticed the flames as early as when he entered the Great Hall.

He knew this flame because Gyarados had once used it.

But what Wan Zhengzong has now is not of the same magnitude. Gyarados obtained the pirated flame through external force and its magical brain circuit, while the opponent's flame is closer to the orthodox origin...

It is a flame that can burn the entire world.

If the other party can really recruit the legendary White Sun Elf, then with Su Bai's current strength, he really won't be able to compete with it.

Even if we try all our means, we will probably only be able to delay time.

and so……

He was betting that the opponent's gun had no bullets.

"You can't call it."

"What an unlovable brat."

Seemingly seeing what Su Bai was gambling on, Wan Zhengzong felt unhappy but also a little helpless in the face of his outspokenness.

"Yes~ That's right, I really can't summon that legend. After all, in ancient times... as long as those existences appear, they can establish the unity of an era."

"I'm just an ordinary middle-aged man. I don't have the appearance of a king, and I don't have the courage to bear the power of truth..."

The existence mentioned by the two Riddlers is the White Sun Elf - Reshiram!

According to its classification, its existence is equivalent to the bright sun!

Reshiram of this world has appeared several times in ancient times.

Every time it appears, it will support the throne of an eternal king.

It will help great kings build true dynasties, but when faced with greedy people who despise reality and indulge their desires, it will burn their souls with white flames.

"But..."

"It just happened that this thing found me. Instead of looking for a motivated hero and a great king, it found me, a useless person. Hey~ are you angry?"

While Wan Zhengzong was laughing at himself, he slowly took out a white elf ball.

It's a commemorative ball.

In the game, the capture rate of this kind of ball and the Poké Ball are equal, but in reality, the goal is much larger. Every Poké Ball sold without official authorization may be a commemorative ball.

In other words, it may be a rubbish ball that is worse than a Poké Ball, or it may be a great ball that is worse than a high-end ball.

Whether it's good or bad all depends on the craftsmanship of the Poke Ball craftsman.

"Although I can't wake it up, I can still do it with the help of some power. So, in order to let me maximize the effect of this flame, that person gave this elf to me."

"Click..."

This was not the sound of the Poké Ball being opened, but the sound of the Poké Ball being frozen.

Knowing that the other party had put all his efforts into this elf ball, Su Bai naturally could not sit idly by and ignore it, so when Wan Zhengzong was talking nonsense, he had already asked the Snow Demon Girl to take action directly and freeze the elf ball in the air. stand up.

Wan Zhengzong stared at this scene dumbfounded, and then he smiled.

"It's so interesting, little brother. If an ordinary villain falls into your hands, he will really end up dying because he talks too much..."

"However, at this temperature, it can't be frozen."

While speaking, Wan Zhengzong threw the elf ball directly regardless of whether it was frozen or not.

The elf ball was directly dissolved into black slag by the lava in mid-air.

Then, smoke filled the air.

The temperature of this world began to rise rapidly.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The sound of footsteps, like an earthquake, resounded in my ears.

"Gudu..."

Fei Du, who was still standing at the door of the great conference hall, swallowed her saliva and her palms were slightly sweaty.

The same aura as Ajeev’s thunderous drum…

No, it's even a bit stronger than that thundering drum.

"How could this guy... have such a strong elf?"

Not to mention that Du Yifei, who has lost her memory now, can't understand it. She probably couldn't understand it before she lost her memory.

Mr. Wan lowered his eyes. At this moment, he felt sorry for the alliance and the country.

Dean Xiao forced his upper body up and leaned against the wall, staring at the giant beast in the smoke screen in amazement. If he had been able to hold on for a while longer, he would be the one facing this monster elf now, right?

The fire clouds were swirling, and the spirit that emerged from the memorial ball seemed to be able to walk on air.

As it slowly landed, a scorching wave directly enveloped the Great Hall.

The heads of the major families, as well as the top leaders of the Elf Alliance, all showed fear when they looked at the figure in the smoke screen.

Not to mention losing style, this kind of fear seems to be engraved in human genes. No matter how high the status of everyone present is, they are all human beings after all.

And as long as they are human beings, they will be in awe of this ancient 'Fire Emperor'!

Wan Zhengzong opened his hands, and his eyes under his sunglasses showed an attitude of indulgence and arrogance.

"I can't summon Reshiram, but... I can still do it by commanding a substitute Paradoxical Flame Emperor!"

"Come on! Breaking the Sky Flame!"

boom!

"Roar--!"

"Roar--"

With a roar.

Red magma eruptions appeared randomly all over Zhongdu City.

The ancient city where humans had lived for nearly a thousand years seemed to have been transformed into an active volcano.

The magma erupted wantonly, and the terrifying temperature caused the few residents who survived in the city and the members of the Elf Alliance to flee frantically. For them, the magma was obviously more deadly than the red clouds in the sky...