"Zizizi!"

Above the Neva River, the freshly broken frozen surface froze again, cold winds suddenly rose, and snow fell.

With the wings of the frozen bird spreading, St. Petersburg seems to have entered a white night and a cold winter.

However, it is not the only one who dominates the power of the divine bird.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang on the frozen river, and the white giant bird broke through the ice, wrapped in the favor of the wind and the sea, and rode the air current!

Even the frozen bird should look up.

A huge roar roared out from above the clouds, melodious and far-reaching, like a vast call from ancient times, like the ancient favor of the sky and the sea, like the song of the sea god sounding in everyone's heart.

It was the first time Lin Zhou had heard such a roar from Little Lokia, and the sound contained a meaning like the sea of the origin of life, and he didn't know if it was a change in its transformation this time.

It was only at this time that Lin Zhou realized that the fat house happy bird was still a legendary elf......

It's no wonder that he thinks so, this little guy used to follow him to eat and drink every day, play games, and fight no one except for fighting every day.

After going home this time and coming back, it has indeed changed a lot, of course, with the accumulation of little Lokia's usual amount of food, this can be regarded as a qualitative change on both sides.

Now Little Lokia can be regarded as a preliminary show of sharpness, and has a little control over cyclones and currents, the rudiments of the lord of the sky and the sea.

"This is the little white bird you had before?"

Fujiwara Sakurako and Lin Zhou rode together on little Lokia, looking at the obviously unusual white bird under them, a little surprised and surprised.

She had seen this little white bird with Lin Zhou with her for a long time, it should be a very rare and rare species, there was no record in the alliance's illustrated book, and she had never seen it herself.

However, at that time, because the little white bird did not show anything special, no one took it seriously.

There are more elves in the Elf Alliance that have not recorded the proven, and the rarity does not always mean that the race has high potential, such as the Great Labyrinth of Calrell mastered by the Dawkeson family, and many of the special elves are not recorded in the alliance at all.

At that time, little Lokia, although it seemed that the racial potential should not be low, was not to the extent of attracting attention.

But now it's different, with mystical powers and verve of screams, and the ability to easily navigate cyclones and ocean currents.

Judging from various aspects and signs, it is already gradually showing all kinds of extraordinaryness of Little Lokia, which is very likely to be an ancient elven population with racial potential still above Bangira, the giant golden monster, and some powerful dragon elves.

After all, Fujiwara Sakurako is a Heavenly King trainer, and she still knows more than many ordinary trainers.

In some of the relics and mural literature of the labyrinth, many of them mention some spirits with magical abilities and were worshiped as "gods" by the people of the time.

Including the Root Orb that they are chasing now, it is also related to this kind of elf that was worshiped as a "god" by the ancients.

"Whoosh!"

The ironclad shells on the shore below were still holding cannons, persevering in long-range strikes, and the spikes hit Lokia's body, isolated by a layer of fine scales, and it didn't hurt.

However, the spikes that occasionally rubbed by Lin Zhou's side still had a certain amount of interference.

"Hand over the big ice sculpture to me, you can help me solve it with those people below, no problem, they are a bit of a lot."

"Heh, is this too much?"

Fujiwara Sakurako looked at it disdainfully, for her, less than a thousand of these miscellaneous fish trainers were not much, but many of them were indeed a little troublesome with thermal weapons.

Lin Zhou patted Lokia's neck, swooped down, flapped his wings, and lifted off many miscellaneous soldiers on the ground, put Fujiwara Sakurako down, and then threw a Poke Ball to her.

"By the way, help me train my troops, the new tactics that I have just trained recently, I have never had a chance to fight."

As soon as Lin Zhou finished speaking, he drove Lokia back into the air, and the frozen bird was already chasing him, and he wanted to lure the other party away.

Fujiwara Sakurako looked at the Golden Hand soldiers who were gradually surrounding and pouted.

The ghostly ghost potted plants behind him were like the old demon gods, stretching their branches and leaves, and the ghosts and shadows were forested, which made the miscellaneous soldiers who surrounded them shudder and swallowed their saliva.

Picked up the Poke Ball that Lin Zhou threw to himself and looked at it, the electric turbine was rotating in the ball, and the elf in the ball couldn't wait to prepare for this actual battle.

Sakurako Fujiwara threw the Poké Ball out.

White light flashed, lightning flashed and thundered.

……

Lin Zhou drove Lokia, flying in front, and the killer of the Golden Hand behind was also chasing the anxious frozen bird.

Two mythical birds were entangled in the city of St. Petersburg, and the frozen beams collided with the cyclone attack, smashing and destroying many roads and buildings in the city, causing pedestrians on the road to scream and soon sound sirens.

Lin Zhou saw that this was not going to work, the other party was a terrorist, acting completely disregarding the consequences, and wreaking havoc in the densely populated urban area.

He's too stretched here, and it's not Lokia's home turf.

"Let's go, let's go to sea."

Lin Zhou commanded Lokia to adjust the wind resistance, his wings pressed down, dodged a frozen beam of light that passed by, and plunged straight into the water of the river.

The Changeling Armor covered its entire body at the right time and adjusted to underwater breathing mode, and Lokia swirled the water, diving all the way down the Neva River from the inner river to the outer river.

The killer on the frozen bird saw that the other party was amphibious and watched Lin Zhou dive into the water, it was not easy to attack, and frowned, but he still chased after him.

The Neva River to the outer river is the mouth of the sea.

Lokia sneaked out of the water to the mouth of the sea, where the frozen bird on the surface was still chasing, and because of the less air resistance, it had already closed the distance and chased them overhead.

Diving into the sea like this, there is a chance to get rid of the other party's pursuit, but Lin Zhou obviously does not intend to do so.

He commanded Lokia to sink suddenly, and the moment he lost their sight of the opponent, he let Lokia quickly break through the water from the other side! From behind, the Divine Bird slammed into the Frozen Bird!

This time it will hit the other party hard!

Of course, the other party is not a waste, but a trainer who controls the legendary elves.

Although the geographical disadvantage was passively responding, he had already prevented the opponent's surprise attack, pulled his body up, won time to react, and at the moment when the opponent rushed up, he spit out a frozen beam of light towards Lin Zhou and Lokia.

This is a real fight to the death, face to face against the waves, and whoever instigates who plays with his grandson will inevitably lead to a lose-lose result.

The other party also didn't expect that one of the twelve speakers of his dignified golden hand, even if he was only one of the lower six, he also had a strength far beyond the average heavenly king of the alliance.

However, in this assassination mission, he was forced by a little-known trainer to exchange injuries for injuries with the other party.

However, it turned out that the speaker was still naïve.

Lin Zhou looked at the other party's frozen bird as he expected, and planned to exchange injuries for injuries, forcibly carrying Lokia's attack and counterattacking them, the corners of his mouth curled.

The Poké Ball was already in his hand, grabbing the Puzzle Q, which had not been used like this for a long time, and slammed it at the cold and piercing beam.

……

Push a seedling, "Elves Invade the World"