Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

"Tsk tsk."

He Chen went to the theater.

The bag dragon followed the coalition army and continued to move forward, and He Chen was like a baby among them.

Fortunately, the bag dragon is an elite class, if it is an ordinary class, it can't be moved at all.

Of course, it seems that there are creatures in the pouch, which is also beneficial to the marsupial dragon.

After all, it's weight training.

"Roar"

There was a fight over there, and the Blazing Roaring Tiger was attacking the smaller Thunder Spinosaurus in various ways.

And the seemingly big Thunder Spinosaurus was also struggling to deal with it, it seemed that it had been injured before,

After all, in He Chen's previous life, Spinosaurus was also a carnivorous dinosaur, able to compete with Tyrannosaurus rex.

After a while, the long canine teeth attached to the flame of the Blazing Roaring Tiger inserted into the throat of a little Thunder Spinosaurus, and then ran away with it in its mouth.

It caused the elite-level Thunder Spinosaurus to groan endlessly, and at the same time, several huge leaves on its back flickered with lightning.

But it was too tired and weak to fight back.

Finally, the group of Thunder Spinosaurus that were originally lying on their backs stood upright, abandoned the little Spinosaurus and ran away.

It seems to be worried about being chased by the Blazing Roaring Tiger.

"Alas, all kinds of Frost Sky compete for freedom."

There is no way, natural selection, normal biosphere, predators prey, it is not easy to interfere

Here we are looking at the loss of a Thunder Spinosaurus offspring, but on the other side, there may be a litter of fire-spotted cats waiting to be fed by the Blazing Roaring Tiger.

After a while, He Chen withdrew his attention.

He suddenly saw an elf that he had never seen in his previous life, so he took a second look.

Now that I have seen it, I am no longer interested.

Predation and prey are too common to be new.

"Well, continue to study making poke balls."

That's the big deal.

The previous black cones have been destemmed, leaving only a round ball.

He Chen remembered the person who made poke balls in his previous life, hitting the red-burned cones with a hammer.

I don’t know if thermal energy is used instead of electrical energy.

He doesn't understand either.

However, the power of the waveguide is still a little reliable, because He Chen can feel that if the power of the waveguide is densely distributed throughout the fruit wall.

He Chen's injuries were too serious, and he has not yet recovered from the injuries that broke the spiritual world and the real world.

After all, this time, He Chen almost released all his strength.

This was really harmful to the young man.

However, there should be some distance from the battlefield. According to Frozen Bird, the battlefield is very close to the ice field.

But now, He Chen and the others still haven't left the prairie.

He Chen suspected that this prairie might be as big as the two Inner Mongolia combined.

This area is very suitable for development. There are very few tribes. It would be great if giant tribes such as Haoyang or Yunjiao come here.

Of course, he has not forgotten what the Yunjiao Tribe did to He Chen, and he will have to settle it when he goes back.

"call"

He Chen took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it, but continued to study the black cone in his hand.

Now that you have the black cones, you can take the big one in when the time comes, or

He Chen's eyes lit up.

Or to conquer an elf that you like

For example, the Thunder Spinosaurus just now, such as the Terrapin Turtle that I encountered before, such as Bangila

With the elf ball, wouldn't He Chen be able to knock one out and subdue another?

In a world without Poke Balls, in a world without Pokémon League.

Without the restriction of six elf balls per person, couldn't He Chen just hang dozens of elf balls on his body?

Cool

After the battle with Deoxys was over and they were driven away, He Chen would transplant the cones back when he returned.

It is said that the pulp of the cones has some tiny seeds, and it will be time to plant them to see if they can be planted.

If you can, it will be easy to handle.

He Chen didn't know when the elf ball was invented in the world of Zhiye in the previous life, but now, he has the opportunity to create the elf ball in prehistoric times.

Elf civilization was created by him

It’s very interesting to think about it

In the future, before others use the Poké Ball, they will always think of a great pioneer in prehistory that is older than super ancient civilizations and ancient civilizations.

Gee.

However, it must be produced first.

Although the skin of this fruit is very hard, the knife of Commander Chop is sharper.

Now, nearly % of the semi-finished products in He Chen's hands have been injected with the power of waveguides.

Only the last bit is left, which is the center of the fruit, the hole after the stem is pulled out.

He Chen was dedicated, and he had to hold his breath at the last and most critical moment, otherwise all previous efforts would be for naught.

"Well, the last one is also the most complicated, probably because the method of removing the stem is wrong."

To take out the stem is to pull it out directly, which probably hurt the veins of the fruit itself, so He Chen needs to inject the power of the waveguide very carefully, otherwise it will end in explosion or destruction.

“The last bit, the last bit”

Because He Chen used too much force, the wound was involved, but he still didn't say a word.

This is the only tree fruit that can be found now.

Breaking this is worse than breaking the body, at least he thinks so.

In the pouch of the marsupial dragon, He Chen could see that the fruit in front of him was shining faintly, only the small opening at the top was still dark.

But at this moment, a faint light flickered around the small mouth.

"buzz"

The fruit trembled slightly.

Became

He Chenyong was holding the black fruit in his hand, crying all the time.

No matter how many years it has been, it seems to be less than a year.

No matter, anyway

The elf ball is finally made

He, the Lord of the Wilderness and the Morning Witch of the Wilderness, finally came up with a black technology

No one knows how to make pokeballs better than me.

but

"How to use this thing"

He Chen was dumbfounded.

If this thing is thrown out, it will hit the elf. It is equivalent to hitting an orange peel without pulp.

"Well, maybe there is still one more hole to plug."

He Chen scrolled back and forth to check, but he didn't know how to make it.

"Make a cork. Let's try it first and see how it works."

If you make a cork, wouldn't it be a problem?

Sun Wukong, do you dare to agree if I call you?

or

Big Demon King Piccolo, I will take you in today

He Chen quickly shook his head, not thinking about the weird feeling.

Well, tame a Snorby, and quickly plug the cork.

Yes, this is touching.

"Huh, do you want to try the effect?"

He Chen was eager to try with the ball, then raised his head to look at the marsupial dragon.

Or, subdue Aunt Bag

Forget it.

There is no need to subdue or subdue elves with fetters. Their relationship is more like friends than subordinates.

The elf ball should subdue some unbound ones.

"Well, for example, the big steel snake in the wilderness, hehehe."

He Chen had wanted to subdue the big steel snake a long time ago, and it was simply not too convenient to use it to dig the ground and open tunnels.

"Ok, deal"

Then He Chen threw out the semi-finished "Poke Ball" and gave it to Yang for safekeeping.

He Chen's bone pole, the knife blade of Judao Xiaobing, and other valuable things are all kept by Yang.

"Well, let's bring the blade of the Kodao Xiaobing and see if there are any other special effects."