Melia sat on the throne, and many swirls of light appeared, crushing her body.

The word "crushing" is not appropriate, these swirls of light look more like a massage, invigorating the blood and dispeling madness, so that the body is not suffering from rigidity.

"Lao Chi, do you have to rush out? My source ability was sealed, and I didn't even use the Ten Thousand Swords Magnetic Field. "Xuanyuan Nanxing can only communicate with the equatorial wind with his mind, his body is greatly restrained, all the stages are ineffective, and he has already cursed the prophet millions of times in his heart.

If you say that the prophet dies, die! Before he died, he had to play tricks and calculate Xuanyuan Nanxing enough.

After all, the Prophet has lived for many years, and has always controlled the sacred good news, and definitely belongs to the category of heroes. She took great pains to get the elves born. Even when his life collapsed, he was still laying out the big picture and applauding many people.

"No! The power of this throne is too strong, and if I can let the black charm worm devour it, it will definitely help me a lot. Equatorial Wind said, quacking and laughing: "How did I forget this stubble? Black Charm Bug! There are so many black charm insects scattered outside, all you need to summon them back is gold, maybe they can shake the elven throne. ”

Equatorial Wind thought of it and did it, and he frantically transmitted light waves to let the black charm insect receive instructions.

In order to help Melia recover, the throne mobilized most of its strength, although Zhenlu suppressed Xuanyuan South Star, but it did not block the diffuse of light signals.

Silky light shone out of the main hall, reduced to a series of instructions. After receiving the command, the black charm insects scattered throughout Paradise Lost turned into a black insect cloud and floated towards the palace.

From a distance, the insect cloud had not yet reached the edge of the palace and turned into zero, scattered into wisps of black smoke, sneaking into the interior of the palace through various gaps, and slowly approaching the location of Xuanyuan South Star.

At this time, whether it was the Divine Good News Star Judgment, or the Blood Moon Warning World Bell Star Judgment, or even those test subjects, all focused their attention on Meria. This is the object of their allegiance in the future, this is the queen of their elven clan, why is the breath so weak?

"Executive? Is the queen just a deacon? The prophet promoted her to the top position, and how to overwhelm the group of heroes, you must know that most of the elves present have star judgment cultivation, and even those little minions below are also top executives. Do we want us to swear allegiance to such a weak woman? Under her leadership, does the Guessing Spirit Clan really have any hope of becoming prosperous and powerful? Legend has it that the prophet can see the future, but with the future of the elf race tied to this woman, how many star-level elves are willing to bow down? ”

Many high-level elves are not convinced, they are such noble beings, they are such powerful Venerables, how can they bow down at the feet of a woman who only has a deacy-level cultivation for those who have always been shouting and drinking? They absolutely do not allow this kind of thing to happen, absolutely not allow. Perhaps the promotion of the Blood Moon Warning Bell Pope to the throne is the best choice right now.

The so-called elves are just a handful of humans who have fused foreign genes. They don't see themselves as human beings, but in fact all their psychological characteristics, all the things they are going to do or are doing, are completely different from the human mind, and they are nothing more than a struggle for power.

Suddenly, in the Blood Moon camp, a high-ranking star judge said, "What the hell is the Holy Good News Prophet doing? How can we be our queen by letting this woman with very poor cultivation sit on the throne and this woman is injured? ”

"Yes! Since we elves are going to rise, we must be led by a powerful person, and she is not worthy. "There are not a minority of those who go along with it.

The Blood Moon Pope didn't stop his men from asking, but looked condescendingly at the army of the Holy Good News in front of the main hall.

This team of Star Judges and High Deacons is the Praetorian Guard prepared by the Prophet for Meria, and as long as they are there, it will be very troublesome to overthrow the Queen's rule and deny the Prophet's last words. It's just that the Praetorian Guards are not monolithic, and many people's faces have changed slightly. Although the Prophet had given them death orders, they were not mechmen, but powerful elven warriors with a pride in their bones.

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

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

With a roar, the throne bloomed brightly, stabbing people from opening their eyes.

Immediately afterward, an irresistible force radiated outward from the throne as the center, reaching out to the test subjects. The Sheep's Horn Monster and the people behind him bore the brunt of the brute force, and they were collectively suppressed by the Suppression.

Xuanyuan Nanxing only felt that his body was light, and the pressure didn't seem to be as strong as just now, but he still didn't use it.

"What's going on, why is this happening? Don't catch me, the power of space crushing! Help, Boss save us. There was a miserable cry for help from the bright light, but the three most powerful sheep-horned monsters were still overwhelmed, where was there any spare energy to care about them?

At this moment, the throne binds at least a hundred star judges and hundreds of deacons. These people are all masters of the Divine Good News for nearly a thousand years, who have not endured all kinds of cruelty of genetic experiments and defected from the organization. They didn't even have any ability to resist, and after being suppressed by the space forces, they got closer and closer to the throne.

"No, don't, don't!"

Someone let out a howl of pain, and what appeared to be just a few spots of scarlet blood on their skin. In fact, the throne is using the indescribable power of space crushing to extract the spinal cords of many masters.

That's the spinal cord, with the cultivation of these masters, they may not die on the spot, but they are already like wasters.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff......"

The masters fell from the sky, like random garbage, which was shocking. In addition to absorbing the spinal cord, the throne also left the life badges of these masters, which has no description of the scene at this moment.

"Holy Prophet, what does she want to do?" The Blood Moon Sect couldn't help frowning, judging his peak cultivation with his star, seeing such a domineering Elven Throne, he couldn't help but become cautious.

"Hold it off for me!" The clawed monster suddenly unfolded into darkness, turning into a powerful gravitational realm to resist the coercion of the Elven Throne.

At the same time, behind the Sheep-Horned Monster, the Butterfly Wing Star Judge and the Sharp-Eared Star Judge also did their best, forming their own source ability domains, resisting the power of space crushing to the death, and preventing the throne from pulling the three of them over as sacrifices.

By now, many people present have seen that the prophet is trying to stand up for the elf queen!

How can it be so easy to have a smooth transfer of power? Who is the Prophet? How can you not know the twists and turns in this? Therefore, she wants to use the lives of a large number of strong people to forge an immortal inheritance, and she wants all the elves to truly submit to the feet of Melia.

"Hurry! Take advantage of the loosening of the space seal, come here. "The equatorial wind called out to the black charm worm over and over again.

The Elven Throne absorbed so much of the spinal cord, extracted it, and turned it into a solution that attached to Meria's body.

A long time ago, Melia was the strongest of the Divine Voice, and no one knew where her bottom line was. In those vicissitudes of life, she once saved many people. However, only those subjects with certain potential can accept her gifts, accept her genetic material, and live well.

Melia admires freedom in her heart, but she has to play the role of executioner. In order to get more people to escape, she had to sacrifice herself.

Many people remember Melia's kindness, but there are also some people who are ungrateful, as long as they can make them live longer, they are willing to eat Melia, they are willing to do evil things, so they know that No. 23 is in the ox cart, so they snatch it.

They failed a kind woman, they were so selfish, they never imagined that retribution would come so quickly.

"Boom!"

As a loud bang spread, the sheep's horn monster's eyes widened, and the power of spatial crushing fell on his head, and the Source Ability Leader couldn't resist it. What's even more annoying is that the Butterfly Wing Star Judge, who has hundreds of years of friendship behind him, suddenly made a move and pushed him into the abyss.

"Ahh If you let me die, you don't want to live. The clawed monster was ruthless, and before the spatial power could completely engulf him, he raised his hand and grabbed behind him, and the terrifying gravity entwined, crushing a small piece of the blue light field of the butterfly wing star.

"Bastard, even if you die, you will pull me."

The butterfly-winged monster snorted coldly, his whole body was dazzling, and in just half a second, thousands of butterfly wings were forcibly ejected, slightly blocking the elven throne from absorbing the photo.

"Click!"

The clawed monster was torn to minced pieces by the forces of space, but his life badge was preserved and flew towards Melia.

He didn't know until he died what kind of historical puzzle the prophet had set up. When Melia endowed her with genetic material, these defectors had become "petri dishes", purifying their own genetic material and forming their own evolutionary patterns, thus creating a true elven queen.

How many generations of hard work will come to naught?

It was as if the Prophet could really spy into the future, she had everything pre-arranged and everything was scripted. However, fate is sometimes very strange, the prophet said that Regulus and Melia are a pair of twins of fate, but she does not see through the true connection of fate

The throne was powerful, causing so many masters to fall, and Melia's aura underwent a drastic change and soared upward.

Xuanyuan Nanxing couldn't believe that someone could improve so quickly, and that person was the person he cared about the most.

In just a few moments, Melia has grown from a second-level executive to the peak of a third-level executive. This is not shocking, she only stayed for more than ten seconds on the bottleneck between low-level and high-level executives, and simply became a fourth-level executive.

Subsequently, at the fourth-level peak, the fifth-level peak, and the sixth-level peak, Melia had become a top-level deacon, standing on the edge of the heavenly moat where the deacons were promoted to star judgments.

However, with such a moat and such an obstacle, it only took half a minute to rise to the first-level star judgment level.

Xuanyuan Nanxing was horrified in his heart, would such an improvement leave sequelae? Why is there no battle limit when leveling up? It is impossible for Meliya's battle to reach the level of star judgment, could it be said that the killing of so many masters is all counted on her head? Life badge in full?

The equatorial wind controlled the black charm insects with all its might, regrouped into a black insect cloud, and rushed towards the Elven Throne when Melia was promoted to the second-level star judge, hoping to make a difference......