Elf Ranger Lin Fan

Kyurem.

The legendary dragon waiting to fill his incomplete body with reality and ideals is the legendary elf of ice.

Standing on the ice field, Lin Fan frowned slightly as he felt the chaotic energy under his feet.

Perhaps, the formation of the ice sheet is not just caused by the chaos of the leylines.

After all, considering the natural environment, even if the leylines are diseased, the Hezhong area, which is almost on the equator line, should not have such an environment as an ice sheet. Even if the leylines are diseased, it is better than turning into a desert Ice sheets are more acceptable, or more common sense.

Although it does feel ridiculous to look for common sense in this world where various supernatural forces and elves coexist, but in many cases, the facts are inconsistent with common sense, which does not mean that common sense has no effect, but that there are deeper facts hidden in it. You can see beneath the surface.

At least, Lin Fan really thought so.

"Lucario, can you feel energy other than the leylines?" Lin Fan looked at Lucario who slowly opened his eyes beside him.

"I don't feel it. Even if it does, this distance is too close to the lesion of the lesion. I can't feel anything except the energy flow mixed together." Lucario shook his head helplessly, his eyes unconsciously Glanced at the heavily weathered statue.

The upper end is thick, the lower part stands on slender feet, and the slender neck is high as if looking up to the sky, but the body gives people a strange feeling of bloat, and the head has been eroded by the wind like a pyramid-like structure. general shape.

"Lin Fan, do you know that elf?" Lucario frowned slightly. The statue gave him a bad feeling, and even had an inexplicable evil feeling. Lucario was convinced that his feeling would not be wrong.

And Lin Fan actually felt this way too.

But he is really not sure what kind of mind Kyurem will show in this real world. After all, games are games, and reality is reality. Except for some common concepts and ideas, the real world is actually ever-changing .

But at least he can be sure that this place must not be found by the plasma group.

"How?" Noticing that Lucario and Lin Fan had already started talking, N walked slowly from in front of the statue. He looked at Lin Fan who was immersed in his own thoughts, and spoke softly.

"Lucario can't feel anything, and neither can I. The energy here is too chaotic." Lin Fan slowly shook his head, "What about you, what did you see on the statue?"

"It's a very faint feeling, just that his existence seems to be related to many elves. Of course, the elves I'm talking about are all beasts." N shook his head, "My power, if I want to see through the past of the beasts, that's not right. possible."

"It's okay." Lin Fan shook his head and looked around the surrounding ruins, "Let's go up first, we should leave the statues and archaeological matters to professionals, but we can at least be sure that there have been us here. A divine beast that has never been understood."

"En." N nodded, he nodded, followed the footsteps of Lucario and Lin Fan to Kinoshita Yu who was waiting at the entrance of the passage.

Lin Fan passed by the statue of Kyurem, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he vaguely had the illusion that the statue was looking at him.

Lin Fan looked sideways at the Kyurem statue standing in the center of the ruins. The face of the statue was eroded into disfigurement. Naturally, Lin Fan couldn't see anything, he just took a second look at the statue , followed N's pace and walked towards the passage.

At this moment, far away in the underground glacier river in the northwestern region of Hezhong, a huge bright white tyrannosaur opened its bright yellow eyes without pupils.

As if he had traveled thousands of kilometers, he saw through the statue the human boy surrounded by waveguides and protected by bright blue electric arcs.

In the almost invisible nostrils, accompanied by Kyurem's snorting sound as if chuckling, in the sub-zero temperature of the glacier, the thick white freezing air thickened the surrounding ice a bit.

He was about to stand up.

But the slight sound of horseshoes sounded in the glacier cave. Kyurem squinted his eyes slightly and hesitated for a while. He closed his eyes, restrained his heavy breathing just now, and just waited for his little opponent to come. by myself.

"Kyurem! Wake up!" Some blunt ramming horns pressed against his thick ice armor, Kyurem let out a mouthful of snort, he twisted his neck impatiently, and looked at the side standing beside him pony.

It has a creamy yellow body, a blue mane covering the neck and tail, and reddish brown hair on the head.

The holy sword warhorse, Keldeo, but it is a pity that this little guy has only reached the level of infancy now, and it will take a lot of time to complete the holy sword user's ceremony and defeat himself through the awakening ceremony.

"Let's fight!" Keldeo looked at Kyurem [waking up], with a hint of excitement in his words, "As long as I defeat you, the teacher will recognize my strength!"

Too tender, little one.

Kyurem closed his eyes, and the next script was the same as before, the geometric snowflakes jumped out from the corner of the glacier, three times, five times and two times, and the little guy who hadn't even fully grasped his own strength [sent away] 】 Out of the glacier cave.

"This arrogant guy." Keldeo shook the ice slag from the geometric snowflakes on the natural arena outside the cave, and planned to return to his residence with brisk steps.

However, Keldeo did not notice that Copalion, the blue holy sword horse with spiral double horns on his head, was standing on the towering mountain outside the arena, watching himself disappear into the dense forest.

"If he is allowed to go on like this, and Kyurem really gets serious when he becomes an adult, this kid won't be able to complete the awakening ceremony." A gentle female voice sounded behind Gopalion.

The two horns on the head are connected to the side of the face, forming a tender green war horse that feels like a flat wing and slowly steps forward. Looking at the position where Keldeo disappeared, he sighed deeply.

The holy sword warhorse, Bilizion.

"It will take three or four years for Keldeo to truly master his own power, and we still have a chance to slowly correct his disposition." Gopalion slowly shook his head, "And Kyurem is still He has not mastered his true strength, he is waiting, and we are also waiting, until he truly obtains his real and ideal ability, the four of us still need to defeat him in the form of a formal challenge in the arena."

Viligion nodded, she turned her head to glance at the glacier cave, and finally nodded, "Go back, if you let Keldeo see what's wrong, you'll be in trouble."

"En." Gopalu Weng nodded, and walked back into the forest with his horseshoes.