Adventurer of the Elven Age

As Lin Mo’s words fell, the surroundings instantly became quiet, and even the air seemed to stop at this moment.

“Haha!” After a while, General Eguchi, an Oriental, also burst out laughing.

As the Oriental man Eguchi Shoya laughed, the quiet atmosphere was instantly broken.

In addition to Erin and Condensing Snow next to Lin Mo, the middle-aged uncles and Orientals in North Africa who have been chasing Darkrai and Qin Xue’er, as well as Qin Xue’er, who was taken by Darkrai to run for his life, all thought that Lin Mo, who suddenly stood up and said something like that, was funny.

Noticing the expressions of everyone present, Lin Mo shook his head, sighed, and said, “Actually, I feel that everyone is a civilized person, so I don’t want to use barbaric and rude methods to deal with problems, so it’s better for you to listen to my opinion.” ”

Looking at Lin Mo’s indifferent expression, the middle-aged uncle in North Africa and the Oriental looked at each other, and then converged the mocking look on their faces.

At this time, in their opinion, Lin Mo is either funny and funny, or he is a strong person with absolute strength.

And at this time, the condensing snow with a face Ling Ran looked at Lin Mo, and his cold face suddenly smiled, turned his head, gently stroked the ice nine tails beside him, and said: “Okay, I agree with Lin Mo’s method.” ”

“I agree too!” Erin, who was not far from Lin Mo, also raised her hand and expressed her great agreement with Lin Mo’s method.

The dream god Creselia flew to Lin Mo’s side, and the momentum he put on was also supporting Lin Mo.

And the two people who were surrounded in the middle of Darkrai and the female thief Qin Xue’er did not even have the right to speak at this time.

The middle-aged uncle and Oriental man in North Africa who called himself Interpol of the Elf Alliance looked at Condensing Xue and Irene with jealousy.

“You see, three to two, if you count the Dream God, then it is four to two, I see, it is better for us to settle peacefully!” Lin Mo spread out his hand and said.

“What if we say no?” General Eguchi, an oriental man, also wanted to struggle, and the bears in the clothes next to him stepped forward and waved the next two bear paws.

4.7 billion energy level wearing bears, is this your confidence?

Lin Mo glanced at this very well-trained bear and shook his head.

Looking at the super blood-winged wyvern flying in the sky, Lin Mo thought about it, the super blood-winged wyvern deterrent power was still not enough, so the power of the waveguide communicated the two unknown totems of the letter M and the letter L on the chest and back, and then communicated together the 26 unknown totems of different forms placed in Lin Mo’s backpack.

Subsequently, 28 unknown totems together exuded mysterious power and surrounded Lin Mo.

Just when the Oriental and the middle-aged uncle in North Africa were about to struggle to the death, the calm space around Lin Mo was suddenly torn apart, and then a lilac spirit with a beast’s foot spirit stretched out its sharp claws, tearing open this sudden crack and walking out of it.

“Shhh!” Orientals.

“Space God Palukia!!!” Uncle in North Africa.

“How is that possible?” Erin standing behind.

“He was able to greet Palukia!” Condensed snow with a shocked look.

“Mysterious human!” Creselia, the god of dreams.

That’s right, out of the spatial crack beside Lin Mo was the space god, Palukia.

Of course, this is an impostor created by Lin Mo who let 28 unknown totems use mysterious powers, the phantom space god Palukia.

However, except that Lin Mo knew that this Palukia was an impostor, these people in front of him did not know, and even the impostor Phantom Palukia was definitely far superior to these people.

Because in the chaotic time and space before, Palukia had attacked herself, this little feud, Lin Mo always remembered, so Lin Mo did not have a little psychological burden for letting the unknown totems create a phantom Palukia.

At this time, Palukia, the real space god who returned to his dimension, also sensed the appearance of a force of the same origin as himself, and then through the multiple spatial dimensions, he saw that it was Lin Mo who let the unknown totem use the mysterious power to copy the phantom Palukia he created, standing in his spatial dimension and roaring.

However, the real space god Palukia can only stay in his own spatial dimension and roar and vent his dissatisfaction.

Because the spatial dimension was once again strengthened by the creation god Arceus, Palukia at this time seemed to be locked up, unable to leave his spatial dimension at all.

“Roar~~”

The phantom space god Palukia who came out of the spatial crack beside Lin Mo roared angrily towards the Oriental, the middle-aged uncle in North Africa, and Darkrai who was surrounded in the middle.

The coercion from the mythical level divine beast was overflowing.

“I very much agree with your opinion and method, this dangerous Darkrai is being imprisoned by you, just right!” The middle-aged uncle in North Africa looked at Palukia, the god of space, with jealousy, and then wiped the sweat droplets on his forehead and said quickly.

“No problem, no problem, Darkrai can be imprisoned by a strong man like you, that is his honor, we can rest assured!” The Oriental man quickly pulled the bear-clad standing in front of him behind him, and then said with a flattering face.

“Darkrai, what is your opinion?” Lin Mo stepped forward, came to Daclei, looked at Daclei, and said in a flat tone.

“Darkrai!” The female thief Qin Xue’er looked at Lin Mo with horror in her eyes, and then looked at Darkrai worriedly and said in a low voice.

Darkrai turned his head to look at Qin Xue’er behind him, and then said to Lin Mo: “Human, let her go, I will agree with your method.” ”

Lin Mo shook his head: “No, she will also be imprisoned on my island with you.” ”

Darkrai stared at Lin Mo tightly, seeing Lin Mo’s absolutely uncompromising attitude, and then looked at the dream god Creselia standing behind Lin Mo and the space god Palukia flying beside Lin Mo, and finally helplessly, lowered his proud head.

“Take it!” Seeing that Darkrai was soft, Lin Mo nodded, and then stretched out his hand and said to Qin Xue’er.

Qin Xue’er was puzzled: “What?” ”

Lin Mo: “Darkrai’s Pokeball, what else can it be?” ”

“No, I never took Darkrai!” Qin Xue’er looked at Lin Mo with complicated eyes, and then helped Darkrai and said.

Hearing this, Lin Mo suddenly glanced up at Qin Xue’er, and then took out a spirit ball and handed it to Clei.

Darkrai looked at the Spirit Ball handed over by Lin Mo, turned his head, looked at Qin Xue’er beside him, closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes and decisively entered the Spirit Ball. _

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