The city lights were noisy in the evening, and the complicated crowds were completely exhausted. They lingered by various snacks and street performances. The bridge, which was slightly crowded in the morning, was no longer crowded at this time. In fact, the night market was too attractive, and the bridge without lights was compared.

I don’t care about the desertedness around me, the stars stand on the bridge pillars, waiting for the answer.

The water surface was rippled, and a blue elf floated up. He simply glanced around and found the stars above. A water column sprayed and descended on the bridge deck.

"Since you're here, let's go with me." Xingchen turned around and prepared to leave.

"Woo squirt~" Hai Thorn Dragon shook his head and stood still in place.

Xingchen sighed, "Are you really so persistent about your own origin?"

The sprig dragon did not answer, but the body that had not moved gave the answer.

"If I say that you want to pull out your power, you may not see tomorrow's sunrise. Do you still have to continue?" Xingchen said slowly, unable to tell whether it was sad or helpless.

"Woo sh" Hai Tsinglong's body shook, and it was silent for a long time.

Feeling the ups and downs of the Sea Thorn Dragon and the firm will, after a period of time, stabilized, without any sign of wavering. Even if the future is bet, the Sea Thorn Dragon only hesitated for a moment, and then continued his thoughts.

"As a trainer, you should respect the choice of holding the elf." Xingchen was silent for a long time, and finally spoke. The expression of the sea thorn dragon behind him changed, and he was extremely happy.

"Chiao~", there was a turbulence in the space, and the unstable space cracks grew increasingly with the appearance of the blood-red elf ball. Two terrifying auras completely locked the sea thorn dragon. The two blood-colored elf balls floating in the air shocked, and two huge elves landed on the ground.

The eyes under the black eye patterns looked down at the sea thorn dragon below. Just one look made the sea thorn dragon's nerves tense and tense, and the gap in levels was clear at a glance.

Accompanied by another sharp roar, the diamond-shaped elves also appeared, time and space, the Pokémon that formulated the rules of these two - Diaruga and Paluchia.{. Although these two cannot be called the strongest dragon-type elves, relying on the two major rules of time and space, even if they fight with the Creator God, they can escape unscathed.

Xingchen took out the brocade box from his pocket on his chest and slowly opened it. A ray of light attracted the attention of the thorn dragon.

"I was not going to use it now, but since you want to awaken the bloodline hidden in your body, you can only use this silver dragon scale." Xingchen pondered, "Look carefully next, it's about your future."

The thorn dragon nodded and signaled to understand.

"As usual, the sea sprig dragon race completes the communication evolution process by carrying dragon scales, and then appears in the final form of the Dragon King. However, in order to maximize the quality of evolution, I will temporarily simulate the spatial alternating environment of communication in another way. Of course, the risk of this method is also very high. The silver dragon scale and Paluchia's skills are combined together - it will determine the victory or defeat of this evolution. All you have to do is to maintain your self-awareness and never fall into a coma. Once you are unconscious, the power in your body will overflow, and the evolution will fail, or even~"

Taking a deep breath of air, the prickly dragon adjusted its state and prepared for the next procedure.

"Palucia, Diyaruga, prepare~" After confirming that the sea sprig dragon is ready, Xingchen took two steps back and gave up his position in front of him.

"Palucia, the mystery of space - the God Moon Burial Heaven!"

The single arm gathers energy, the space material is disordered, and the majestic energy is concentrated on Paluchia's right arm, forming a crescent moon.

The Sea Thorn Dragon can clearly feel the scene of a blow that cuts the sky, but this time the moon blade is destined to bloom on its own body. The next second, the huge pain from the nerves swallowed the Sea Thorn Dragon's consciousness, and the body below the neck lost consciousness after a brief and severe pain, and a ray of silver light hit the penetrating wound on the chest without any fault.

From the perspective of Xingchen, the body of the Sea Thorn Dragon has been broken. Even the Elf Alliance cannot be cured. Of course, Xingchen itself cannot do it, but if the body of the Sea Thorn Dragon can be restored from another way, this is also the reason why Diyaruga appears. To a certain extent, Xingchen has already clarified its purpose when he first trained the eight first-level gods. With Alceus, Super Dream, Phoenix King, Schizawa, Paluchia, and Qiratina, the strongest elves for combat; with Lochia as the strongest elves for the defensive type, and Diyaruga - shoulders the final barrier to save all possible accidents, such as now ~

"The mystery of time - (rewind*forces o) life back!" Diyaruga spewed out a silver-gray beam of light, which blasted into the body of the sea-spiked dragon within a few milliseconds after the burial of the Divine Moon.

Time - is a rule, which affects all things, whether they are morphological or intangible, and even people and elves themselves are creatures produced by the accumulation of time. In other words, as long as the time that life itself has is reversed, its body can be controlled in different periods of time, aging, resuming childishness, death, or erasing its existence~

When Diyaruga first considered this skill, she almost subconsciously thought that her master was a lunatic. She could indeed do it by turning a certain part of the time. However, controlling part of the body of a living creature with the timeline is almost never done, or even thinking about it in Diyaruga's long life.

"I believe that in this world, only you can do this." This is what he said to himself, and what impressed himself is, and what follows, "If you complete this skill, even the serious injury can be restored, and the ability to restore the body to its state before the injury is not traumatized, it will not affect memory. In this way, the miracle of life will be completed in your hands."

Although he thought about forgetting it because it was too dangerous after completing the skill, perhaps he was right. Strength has no distinction between good and evil. The only thing that can distinguish between good and evil is the body that holds strength.

He watched Diyaruga complete the entire process with relief and restored the body of the thorn dragon. Xingchen also breathed a sigh of relief. Although Diyaruga was very stubborn, so stubborn that he thought that after mastering this skill, he withdrew from the battle sequence. However, he would still do his best to complete the matters within his own duties.

"Hu~" Diaruga breathed slightly, "It's fine, the rest is not something I can control."

"After so long, are you still unwilling to fight side by side with them?" Xingchenyi looked at Paluchia not far away with a point of view. "You know, if you fight, you are not worse than them."

“…”

"Maybe I shouldn't have studied this taboo skill." Xingchen stood up and walked towards Paluchia.

"If it weren't for it, Cang Yan would have been gone long ago," Diyaruga said lightly.

Xingchen's body shook,

I don't even say it's persistent~

"I just don't take the initiative to join the battle, and I'm not disabled yet." Diaruga turned into a red light and entered the ball. "When it's time for me to fight, I won't be lenient."

"Pa~" Paluchia came, "How is it? It's still the same? Don't worry, the steel-type Pokémon may be of stubborn personality, and it may not be said to be."

"..." Xingchen smiled not badly. The man in front of him said a rare joke. He was not suitable for the situation. I am afraid he will be confused in the next few days. The God-controlled envoy, in other words, is also the nanny of the divine beast...

The madman is only a thread away from a genius, what about the divine beast? Well, the elves do not have a perfect existence. This is the saying. Xingchen comforts himself so much.

"I'll go back first." Before the stars reacted, Paluchia entered the blood-colored ball on her waist, leaving only the recovering sea thorn dragon, or the thorn dragon king.

The silver-gray coral branches extend from the back, and the whole body is more than twice as big, making it more powerful. The original dragon breath grows into a true dragon power. The skin is different from that of the ordinary Dragon King, which may be affected by special dragon scales, appearing silver-gray, solemn and dignified.

The vigorous and unfamiliar aura became more and more intense. The Dragon King opened his eyes and then collapsed weakly to the ground.

"Now, have a good rest. If you have something to do, I'll talk about it when I recover." Xingchen bent down and a familiar elf ball appeared in his hand. "Since the evolution has been completed, the rest will naturally be much simpler."

The Dragon King nodded, closed his eyes and entered the elf ball without refuting.

"It's time to go back to the center of the elf." Xingchen patted the dust on his shirt and advanced towards the center of the elf.

By the way, there seems to be a performance competition to come tonight, and I almost forgot.

With the return of the stars, three protagonists were added to the night market. Momei and Joey were walking around excitedly, showing a completely opposite to the tranquility of the past. It has to be said that shopping is a stimulant for women. From time to time, they ask the male companion about the material of a certain piece of clothing and the beauty of the accessories. They enjoy changing various products. Of course, it is reasonable to try out the dress occasionally, so a man's physical strength was once in a short time and had to make an expression of "No, this one is very good".

"It seems there is another performance competition tonight, let's go and have a look." Fearing the powerful physical strength of Joey and Momei, Xingchen had to use his trump card~

"Really?" Mo Mei chuckled and shook the chain in her hand. "Why do I feel that someone wants to escape?"

"Yeah, is it rare to come to the night market?" Joey said sadly.

"... Actually, I think it's good to continue shopping." Xingchen smiled, and his mind had begun to screen the elves that could replace him. Fire Rock Rat? No, it's too small~ Little Saw Crocodile, even smaller~ Bare Leaf, um, maybe it can~

Alas~If the strange power is there, that would be great.

Fangyuan - Odazuki Research Institute, in the big forest in the backyard,

A certain elf sneezes and looks confused. Why do you have a bad premonition? Is it an illusion?
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