"Quack, damn, it's very ferocious Jenan Xing, Melia is the queen of the elven clan, then haven't you become the king of these star-level masters?" The equatorial wind let out a strange smile in Xuanyuan Nanxing's mind, and felt that the situation in front of him was quite dramatic.

"Elven Queen? Hehe, it sounds good, but this prophet clearly has bad motives: I don't believe it, she is deliberately trying to put Melia on the throne, doing nothing, and letting Melia take power: "Xuanyuan Nanxing tightened his robe, hugged the person in his arms tighter, and was ready to deal with the unexpected."

"Hehe, fortunately, our golden cicada is out of its shell, otherwise we would be a little scared in the face of so many masters." As he spoke, Equatorial Wind used the energy gourd to help Xuanyuan Nanxing converge his breath, and concentrated the fire energy formed by the blood vine shoots, and once there was a situation beyond expectations, he would immediately release the extreme fire energy to escape, and perhaps sacrifice the green cow.

Regulus and Equatorial Wind tensed their nerves as they looked at the slowly rising Bright Throne.

The Prophet said in a loud voice, "Ladies and gentlemen, how noble are our elves? I don't know how many times more advanced than humans, even if it is combined with human genes, it is different from the maternal family, and the lifespan is not comparable to humans. The holy good news is a thing of the past, and after the tireless efforts of several generations of prophets, a new era has finally ushered in, and this is our great time. You will live longer than anyone else, and you will be above all the nations. I believe that one day the elves will be able to rule the galaxy and regain the lost glory of the mother. ”

"Hmph, why should we believe you? Is it just a word from you that you are desperately loyal to a lowly woman? The galaxy is as strong as a forest. Far from it, the Bernard clan alone has beaten humanity to the ground. Don't tell us that you can take advantage of the fight between humans and the Bernard clan to the death! Do you have this background when the sacred good news is good? Can you rise above the Federation? ”

It was still the sheep's horn monster questioning, he just didn't like the prophet, if it weren't for the mysterious aura of the prophet and the rising throne, faintly creating a large number of spatial fluctuations, I'm afraid he would have attacked a long time ago:

"Giggles, Kelangua, you've been famous for many years, and you can't imagine that you still can't change your mouse-eyed personality. While I'm not dead, I'll ask you: Why can they humans and Bernard compete for hegemony, but we elves cannot? How could generations of prophets who set such ambitious goals without preparation? The Prophet smiled proudly, with disdain in her eyes, and she concentrated on the power of the throne and said, "Today, Melia is the queen of the throne, and the elves cannot be without a foundation. Let you, the selected eagle dogs, see the true essence of the sacred good news:"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The space shook suddenly, and the light curtain around the palace was leveled, and thousands of figures walked out of the twilight:

"What are these breaths?" Those who came to besiege the temple all gasped, they thought they knew the divine news, and even let their own forces infiltrate the Prophet and keep a close eye on the Order's every move, but they never knew that there was still such a thing.

The light faded, and I saw a thousand heavily armored knights standing on the backs of the three-headed colorful phoenix, forming a half-moon-shaped encirclement in the air in front of the main hall.

It is not difficult to judge from the breath that these three-headed colorful phoenixes have the strength of high-level executives, and these heavily armored knights are all between the first-level star judgment and the second-level star judgment, no wonder the prophet will let the elves become the protagonist of the galaxy.

If only a few or dozens of low-level star judges appeared, the sheep's horn monster didn't care at all, but when the number of low-level star judges exceeded the 1,000 mark, and they shot in unison like a military team, the power was immeasurable, and just thinking about it made me feel terrifying.

In addition to these 1,000 people, there were also 3,000 high-ranking deacons, who were carrying mechanical longbows and were ready to fight.

These archers have pale blonde hair, elongated, pointed ears, and resemble them, presumably genetically copied products.

However, the idle gene replication products will definitely not reach the executive level, and they must also be formed into a military team after strict screening.

With these 4,000 men alone, the Prophet was in complete control, and even though the Sheep's Horn Monster had his hole cards, he could not resist such a terrifying and subversive force. Divine good news has actually grown to such an extent under the nose of the Federation, it seems that the foundation of thousands of years is not false, and several generations of prophets have planned together, and the elven race has indeed had the strength to be born.

The Prophet smiled again, manipulated the throne high, and blasted out a flash of lightning.

"Click!"

The barrel-thick lightning struck the suspended island outside the suspended continent, and the black charm insect had previously observed the flames of war flying on the floating island.

In the middle of the island stands a high platform, which is actually an ancient elven altar. With a single blow of thunder, this frying released a huge pressure on the surrounding skeletons, and spatial fluctuations appeared, making the altar bloom with light.

"You lowly test subjects, you only know that the altar can help us increase our strength, but you don't know that you can use it to teleport. Keep your eyes peeled for it! There are even more surprising things for you. "The prophet's long silver hair fluttered like a witch:

"Boom, boom, concubine!"

With the shock, hundreds of powerful auras appeared in the direction of the altar, and each of them had the strength of the star judgment level: "Holy Prophet, you and I have been separated for many years, and we will finally usher in this moment. You are the royal court, and we are the Holy See six hahaha, but everyone is deceived by us. If not, how would the Federation have allowed us to grow? ”

"It's the one who is the Bloody Moon Alarm Bell?" The crowd behind the Sheephorn Man was in a commotion, and not only that, but the man who protected the oxcart and Regulus were all shocked beyond measure.

Fake, all fake.

The Sacred Sound and the Blood Moon Alarm Bell have been fighting to the death for many years, and they are a show in front of the federal surveillance agencies, they have become paralyzing the Federation, and after thousands of years, the military has gradually relaxed its vigilance, and even classified them as a branch of the human race, in order to allow the elves to be born in the most difficult stage of humanity.

Xuanyuan Nanxing's heart tightened, looking at the formation of the Divine Good News and the Blood Moon Alarm Bell, even if there was no Meria, as long as they wanted to, they would merge to form a powerful elven clan.

As soon as the Blood Moon Alarm Bell appeared, those who were vying for the altar on the suspended island were all put on display by the Blood Moon High Star Judge.

Originally, the super-luxurious lineup of Divine Good News was already overwhelming. But now, with the Blood Moon Warning World Bell Star Judge teleporting, even if you are a high-level Star Judge, don't want to leave this place alive.

"I'll it, it's too much! Nanxing, this, this is Longtan Tiger, if you don't die for a concubine, you can have a thousandth hope of escaping, even if you are strong:"

"Calm down, to be able to witness such an interesting thing, why run away? Don't forget, our purpose is to help Melia get the Phantom Furnace, no matter how many thousand times or tens of thousands of times the combat power of the other party, even if a moth fights the fire, I will not leave. ”

"Crazy, I've known you for so long, and today I know that you are the biggest fool in the world, and you don't even want your life for a woman. Is this not a love for the country and a love for beauty? As long as you return to Jialanxing, remind the Federation to pay attention to the elves, and you will be able to take the work of ventilating the news. ”

"Lao Chi, don't worry, even if I fall, I will teleport the energy gourd. Haven't you always dreamed of becoming an artifact that suppresses the luck of mankind? Do it hard, I'm optimistic about you. ”

"Shit! What is this saying, Dianran fights side by side, that is comrades-in-arms. I don't have the habit of abandoning my comrades, and besides, I don't think you're confident......"

"What confidence? You see that I didn't even move, do you remember entering Emma's star and being disturbed on the spiritual level? At the time, I just felt in a trance, and I quickly adjusted. It wasn't until the state that I concluded that it was the power of the prophet. This woman who controls the divine good news is not simple, she has a super monitoring ability, so ......"

At this moment, I heard the prophet say, "Regulus Nanxing, although your doppelganger is very ingenious and uses technology to create a doppelganger for Melia, you can't escape my induction. How about making a trade? Give me Melia, I'll do what I say, and let you go." ”

"What? The people in the car turned out to be fake? Meria's supporters were taken aback, and Zeus and Hera looked around, unable to help but look at Regulus differently.

At this time, the Blood Moon Warning Zhong Xingju had already arrived, and he didn't know what the prophet was using, so he secretly informed them that hundreds of star judges were hovering in the air, faintly blocking all the retreats of Xuanyuan South Star:

"Hey, this bastard prophet, you really have something to spy on us." The equatorial wind scolded.

The robe painted with light patterns was lifted outward layer by layer, and two figures appeared in the air, Xuanyuan Nanxing whistled, and grinned fearlessly: "I want to ask, what is the system of the elf race?" Constitutional monarchy? Monarchy dictatorship? Or even adopt a democratically or parliamentary system. The royal court and the Pope go hand in hand, what do you think? Who are you going to rule? What is the population of the elves? Do you dare to ask if there are so many of you who rule the human realm? Yes, your queen is with me, and she is my wife. You say, "What kind of place should I be arranged?" Is the regent good? Hahaha, that's funny: or if you need a puppet to take the position, you can kill us and let Melia reincarnate again, but you don't know if it's troublesome or not? ”

These words were like a series of cannons, and as soon as a few questions came out, the prophet had a premonition.

The Bernard Trinity attacked, and the Federation hastily responded. But for the elven race, at this time, on the interstellar stage, why not Yihe hasty decision? In fact, there are many things that the Prophet has not arranged, and those genetic materials that can prolong her life have been ineffective against her.

The Federation is still strong, and the biggest disadvantage of the elves is the population base, even if the Federation opens all the planets for them to occupy, can it swallow one province or two provinces? What galactic protagonists, what stepped on the human and Bernard people's ascendancy, did not have thousands of years to slowly develop the population, what to rule? Robots? Even if the elves are allowed to build it now, I'm afraid it will take hundreds of years, right?

Xuanyuan Nanxing saw through this, so in a few words, he ruthlessly smashed the prophet's big words: This old woman is just to listen to those test subjects, just to pull them in. Pull people, pull people! It's really ridiculous to talk about the hegemony: