I draw a card first

Chapter 239 The Ancestral Elf
Zernias is the god of life in the legends of this world. It looks like a deer, has four legs, and is blue and black in color. It has eight horns on the top of its head and four on one side.

Each horn is pale gold, with multicolored protrusions divided into three segments dotted in pairs, opposite to left and right.

According to Aiwen's own knowledge about elves, combined with the information obtained from Erha Lightning Bird, he has now basically determined that the mythical beasts of the Xernias family can share their own spirituality with others through the seven-color rays of light emitted by their horns. Huge vitality.

And this ability is exactly what he needs.

"The vitality of a mythical beast"

What an enormous force this is!
Even if it is estimated based on the lowest effect, it is enough for Lilith to prolong her youthful lifespan by hundreds of years!
While constantly refining the plan in his heart, Aiwen chatted with Lilith for a while, and then coaxed away the girl who was obviously in a state of letting herself go, her IQ dropped, and her cuteness.

Putting "Lulu" on his shoulders back into the pink plush nest made by Haruko Busujima, he turned around and walked to another spare room next to him.

Looking at the room full of files, Aiwen's fingertips touched the void, and suddenly released a faint blue light.

And with the spread of the hidden energy fluctuations, soon, a figure quietly avoided the attention of others and slipped into the room where he was.

It can be seen that the person who appeared in front of Ai Wen and directly half-kneeled on the ground was a paladin whose appearance was hard to remember.

The ordinary facial features and extremely ordinary temperament are the type that can never be found after being thrown into the crowd.

However, such a person easily avoided the attention of several paladins who were secretly guarding near the door, and came here quietly, making people very doubtful whether this guy is a paladin or a professional sneaker big thief.

However, he really wasn't a paladin.

In other words, this is a "fake knight" that Ivan deliberately brought in.

"My King, God Most High!"

"Ordinary" The paladin knelt on one knee and looked at Aiwen expressionlessly, but a language borrowed from the wave of the soul sounded in Aiwen's mind.

There is obviously only one kind of existence that can be called Aiwen—the undead!
That's right, this guy is an undead specially arranged by Ivan to take advantage of the new wave of paladins who are not familiar with each other.

But it is still a legendary top undead spellcaster!
Aiwen deliberately used the power of death as the lining and the power of holy light as the outer shell to create a special armor, which successfully concealed his identity and allowed him to enter the dungeon together with the Paladin.

And the original intention of bringing such a guy into the dungeon world is naturally to make some dark layouts that are inconvenient for people to know, especially the dark layout that the paladins know, just in case.

After all, he is not only the spokesperson of the holy light, but also the lord of the paladins.

He is even more a ruler, an overlord, a king, and the supreme king and faith of the undead!

So someone knows very well that behind the power of justice, dark means are also indispensable, and now, it is undoubtedly the time to use this backhand
"In the northern part of the world, there are rumors of Xerneas appearing..."

Aiwen's dark eyes looked at the legendary undead, with darkness and depth like an abyss.

"Find it, grab it!"

The legendary undead nodded, a light flashed on his body, and disappeared instantly in the distortion of space.

But after thinking about it, Ivan still felt a little uneasy.

After all, as a divine beast, the strength of the opponent is still unknown, so after thinking about it, he suddenly roared

——Dragon Roar!
With the activation of the skill, the long river of time in the elf world and some rules related to the netherworld suddenly stirred together.

The strange resonance ripples through the long river of plane history, arousing countless brilliant stars, and the last group of shining lightning is selected and begins to break away from the long river
A huge magic circle covered with countless lightning-like runes stood out of nowhere, and after that, a huge dark yellow figure with a height of more than two meters and black and hideous stripes all over its body slowly emerged from it.
Its eyes with dazzling lightning flashed open suddenly, and let out a dull growl
— "Ray! Chu!"

There is no doubt that this is a huge Raichu whose body size is seriously exceeded, and its image is closer to wild and ferocious.

That is the famous Pikachu, the final evolutionary form.

However, it is completely different from the overall cute painting style of the current elves. This guy who can definitely be regarded as a giant beast has sharp edges and corners, sharp teeth and claws, and cold eyes. From the appearance, one can feel a kind of ferocity.

Moreover, the looming thunder and lightning on his body are also extremely powerful, even far surpassing a certain second-rate lightning bird known as Thor, and maybe even reaching the legendary level in the Silithus standard!
"A giant Raichu that is close to the legendary level, that is, the level of a beast?"

With a little doubt, Aiwen turned his attention to the heroic spirit information that began to appear in front of his eyes.

[The name of the heroic spirit: Bahat, King of Raiqiu

Heroic Spirit Race: Primordial Race
Heroic Spirit Title: Thunder Controller

Natal place: Manggu Continent (now sunk to the bottom of the sea)]

"Ancestral species? In other words, this guy is actually one of the ancestors of the Pichu, Pikachu, and Raichu series of elves?"

In amazement, Ivan took another serious look at the Raichu King * Bahat who had been silently looking at the surrounding environment since he appeared, and found that it was really very different from the Raichu he had seen during this period of time.

The most important thing is, this guy can actually "talk" to himself with mental power!
"You, are I the summoner?"

After observing the environment, Bahat, the King of Thunderchu, squinted his eyes and asked Alvin very rudely like an old gangster.

At the same time, he scraped his nose with his tail like a sharp steel knife, acting like an old ruffian.

Relying on the special induction of summoning both parties, Aiwen also discovered that the thinking ability of this guy is not inferior to normal humans at all.

Even because of its huge spiritual power, its IQ is definitely very high!

But I don’t know if it’s because of the environment back then. Although this King of Raiqiu* Bahat’s intelligence is not bad, his mind is full of things like "hacking, hacking, killing, killing, killing", chaotic and bloodthirsty. His nature is full of arrogance and disrespect.

That kind of violent and ferocious idea is completely different from the overall peaceful nature of modern elves.

Wrinkled, looking at the King of Raiqiu who was full of fighting desire with faintly provocative eyes, he really didn't like the brainless hero he summoned, and decided to educate him about rules.

In order to make it truly impressive, Aiwen simply did not use the [-] restraints that come with the summoning, but directly opened the Overlord skin, and released the spirit of Naaru from the center of the eyebrows after increasing all attributes.

With the majestic power of the holy light, the spirit of the naaru instantly bound the ruffian Leiqiu who hadn't reacted at all in a ball of highly condensed holy light "amber".
Suddenly, he went crazy and burned with holy light!
The huge gap in strength between the two sides instantly made Bahat, the king of Thunderhill, experience what is called the hell of the holy light, and it is the kind that can't die even if you want to die.

In the holy light amber, it began to enjoy the ultimate treatment of being heated to nine maturity, then a little bit of healing, reheating to nine maturity, and a little bit of perfect healing, an endless cycle of extreme treatment
A course of treatment lasted for 10 to [-] minutes. When the huge ferocious elf reappeared unscathed from the sphere of holy light, facing someone with a playful face, it instantly became obedient.

The big ears covered with spike-like hair drooped, and the big teeth like two daggers retracted directly, and the whole elf seemed to become slightly "rounded".

Even, very unscrupulously bought a cutie from Aiwen, Qiu, Qiu called twice.

Although no matter how you shrink the ball with it, it still looks like a beast, no matter how you call it, it’s not cute at all.
　Thank you for the reward of the memory dance steps, and thank you for your support. It is the last day of the month. Zebra is here to thank you for your support and encouragement in all aspects this month, thank you! ^_^
　　
　
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