My elf is 100 million points stronger

The flames had a pure glaze color, as if from the heavens to purify the world, and with enormous power, they fell on the thick bloody light in front of the ghost face.

It's like three feet of snow meeting the blazing sun.

The glazed flames danced lightly, and the blood light let out a miserable howl, like a dying person's panting, the ghost face gathered strength almost crazily, and the lines on Yveltal's body flickered like a short circuit.

It's a pity that it is only equivalent to a parasite on Yveltal's body. If you want to mobilize the power of the god itself, it is tantamount to nonsense.

The wind speed dog's eye pupils are now covered with a layer of purple gold that is exactly the same as Bai Luo's, and the unicorn, which is as bright as a flame spar, lightly touches the blood light.

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That unicorn was like a sharp divine sword, easily piercing through the bloody light.

The glazed fire poured in instantly, blood boiled, and within a few breaths, the ghost face appeared in front of the wind speed dog, and there was no longer any defense to protect it.

The wind speed dog raised the soles of its feet, and the glazed fire gathered, and with strong pressure, it fell like a mountain peak.

The ghost face seemed to know that its doomsday was coming, so it let out a sharper cry, and the twisted face actually left a blood-like liquid, the ghost face struggled more and more crazily, and even Yveltal also erupted with stronger strength.

Bai Luo's expression changed, he could sense that Emperor Yan and the others could hardly hold on anymore, and they had to solve it as soon as possible!

He waved his hand coldly, and the wind speed dog stepped down, the flames burst out, and the ghost face was stained with fire, and let out a high-pitched scream!

The flames exploded, the glass-colored brilliance carried a pure taste, and the twisted black lines twisted like a worm thrown into the fire.

That ghost face finally dissipated in the glazed flames of the wind speed dog!

At this moment, Emperor Yan and the others could no longer suppress the rioting Yveltal. The god of death waved its wings, and the irresistible force split the vines of the Frog Flower. It is the blade of death that is about to fall!

Emperor Yan was sent flying by the power of the god of death, and the deadly coldness penetrated into its limbs and bones, making Emperor Yan unable to move for a while, and unable to catch Bai Luo who was also sent flying!

Bai Luo's body fell in mid-air, he is now in a state of exhaustion, there is no superpower in his body for him to use, and it takes a lot of effort to even move his fingers.

Bailuo just fell from tens of meters of air, and no elf could catch him. The death breath erupted from Yveltal suppressed all the elves in place.

Being in such a dangerous situation, Bai Luo's face showed no terrified expression, and he even turned over in the air to make his falling movement more handsome.

The reason why he was so relaxed was soon revealed, amidst the boundless death, there appeared a more majestic vitality.

Gentle power surged in all directions, the ground was covered with green grass in an instant, and a green tree grew out of thin air, gently supporting the falling Bai Mouren.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Bai Luo lay on the branch, feeling the cool vitality pouring into his body, replenishing his dry body.

He succeeded, and Xerneas regained his power.

Even if he didn't turn on his superpower to perceive, Bailuo could still detect the riotous energy in Yveltal's body.

Death can no longer suppress life, and all the power plundered before flowed back to Xernias, and Xernias even took away more than half of his own power.

At this moment, it is easy to attack and defend.

Yveltal let out a sharp cry, and his angry and manic emotions fluctuated in all directions, but only Xerneas' gentle but firm suppression greeted him.

The deer-like deity stood up, his slender limbs shrouded in a layer of colorful brilliance, and the big horns above his head also glowed with life again at this moment.

Xerneas let out a gentle cry, he shook his body lightly, and the goblin aura formed a diamond-like barrier, suppressing it towards Yveltal.

At the same time, he exerted the control of the earth, as if the earth had turned into his helper, gently moving all the elves out like an arm, bringing them together, releasing gentle vitality to heal their injuries.

There are only two gods of life and death left in the field.

Xerneas stepped forward slowly, and the dead area around Yveltal was gradually replaced by green grass full of life.

What binds Yveltal is no longer the vines of the Frogflower, but the purest life force of Xerneas, which is the energy that is completely opposite to death, so the effect is better.

Almost transparent chains grew out of the earth, and Yveltal's body was firmly bound to the earth, and he could no longer rise from the sky and spread death to all living beings.

Xerneas finally walked up to Yveltal, and the gods of life and death looked at each other silently.

"We should all sleep. Now is not the time for us to wake up." Xernias' voice was low, as if the surrounding environment was resonating with his voice.

Contrary to Bai Luo's expectations, after the ghost face dissipated, Yveltal became quiet after the initial struggle.

He raised his head, and the twisted confusion in those eyes had disappeared.

Only then did Bai Luo realize that the pupils of the God of Death were also so pure. Although most of them were still indifferent, they didn't have the chilling malice.

Yveltal did not respond to Xerneas' words. He folded his wings, including the ferocious tail, and his whole body shrank into a cocoon.

"I'll be back."

His voice was hoarse, and Xernias nodded with a smile: "I will be there then."

Yveltal let out a sneer, and then cast his gaze in the direction of Bailuo.

"Life... let this kid send me back."

After saying these words, the God of Death completely wrapped himself in his wings, gathered the pitch-black energy, and dissipated the icy breath of death. What finally appeared in front of Xernias was a fist-sized wreck of destruction. cocoon.

Xerneas sighed deeply, he tapped his toes, and a gorgeous flower grew out of thin air, lifting up the pitch-black cocoon.

"It's the beginning of another cycle."

At this moment, Bai Luo was taken over by the Frog Flower from the canopy of the tree. He stroked the one-horn grown by the wind speed dog, and walked towards Xernias with the support of the dog.

"Thank you, child." Xerneas lay down on his stomach, his figure gradually shrunk, and he and Bai Luo looked at each other, showing the god's respect for human beings.

Bai Luo waved his hand. He looked at the pitch-black cocoon the size of a fist and asked, "It's over? Is this the cocoon of destruction?"

Xerneas nodded and said, "Yes, this is the cocoon of destruction, this is, death."

"Why is it only so small?"

Bai Luo tilted his head, and Xernias explained: "This is the beginning of a new reincarnation. The cocoon of destruction was so big at the beginning. When it gradually absorbed human evil thoughts and death, after a long time, He will hatch again."

The flowers and plants under Xernias exuded a refreshing fragrance. He looked at Bai Luo who lowered his head in thought, and his voice was unprecedentedly meaningful.

"My child, this is the cycle of life and death."