Chapter 593 Divine power is like a prison, and in a short moment of the fifth-level star judgment, two hundred more people were pulled over by the throne.

They originally belonged to Meria and wanted to help her, but under the calculations of the Prophet, they all became the cornerstone of the Elven Throne.

These people have been cultivating for hundreds or even hundreds of years, but they can't resist the pressure of the throne. Only about 20 people reacted quickly, and as soon as the space crushing force was shrouded, they retreated to the back of the ox cart, which was able to avoid a catastrophe.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Melia exhausted her mental strength and forcibly stopped the spread of the space crushing force, and finally let the twenty-three people escape from the ** area and survive. She could only go so far as she could save those who had been locked on the throne.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Hundreds of bodies fell, and their spinal cords and life badges became "nourishment".

The equatorial wind hindered the foundation of the Elven Throne without the slightest guilt. Even if there is no black charm worm, the throne may not let those people out there.

Melia's body has a variety of brilliance.

Regulus sensed that the throne was using the underlying power of the Origin in the spinal cord to help Melia condense the Source Ability.

Judging from this situation, it doesn't take long for Melia to break through the bottleneck of low-level star judgment to high-level star judgment and successfully promote to level 4 star judgment.

Such an unconventional ascension made Xuanyuan Nanxing feel uneasy. However, the Divine News is well understood, presumably the Prophet will not do anything about promotion, and Melia Saddle has reached a certain height before, and now she is only forced to absorb the power that was given to others a long time ago to strengthen her body, and there should be no hidden dangers.

"Nanxing, Nanxing, you listen well. I have a feeling that when the Elven Throne will bombard the Blood Moon Alarm Bell, my mental damage has not yet recovered, which is another layer of the Prophet's calculations. Next, I will be replaced by a pre-planted virtual personality to mechanically complete the multi-year deployment of the Prophet. You must take advantage of the chaos to get out of here and take Zeus and Hera with you.

For three years, don't try to explore the secrets of the elves, and don't reveal the affairs of the elves to the Federation, and try to increase your strength.

According to the predictions of the Prophet, the Bernard Tribe was dozens of times more dangerous than the Federation had predicted.

Moreover, the Bernard royals are very well hidden, and they acquired the ancient elven heritage a long time ago. The reason why he is attacking the Federation now is because he has solved the mysteries of the ancient elves.

Therefore, human civilization will endure unpredictable catastrophes. I even suspect that my awakening at a certain time after that was also arranged by the light of knowledge. Either way, please believe me0I must have a way to guide the elves in the right direction, and I will definitely keep the oath I made with you, and live and die together. Oh no, it's coming. Pay attention, count to ten, and act immediately. ”

Melia used her remaining spiritual power to communicate with Xuanyuan Nanxing in the air, and all the words came to her mind, with a heavy weight.

"Three years, three more years? finally reunited, but it took another three years to wait. Damn, can't I, Regulus Nanxing, have complete control over my fate and that of my beloved? Xuanyuan Nanxing looked up at the throne, accompanied by a violent spatial tremor, the entire Paradise Lost trembled, Melia had successfully broken through and been promoted to a fourth-level star judge, while he was still a small second-level star judge.

At this moment, a sense of powerlessness spread in his heart, and Xuanyuan Nanxing clenched his fists. If he doesn't leave, when the situation stabilizes, the people of the Blood Moon Alarm Bell will definitely not let him go. Even if you have the ability to kill a third-level star judge, or even a fourth-level star judge, it is a one-man fight, and when you face hundreds of star judgments, what can you do? In addition to being bombed into slag, there is not even a little room for resistance, he is so weak.

Unexpectedly, becoming a second-level star judge, he would actually feel weak.

Xuanyuan Nanxing could only smile bitterly, he was not a hairy boy after all, and his mind rushed up to death one day. Melia was so careful not to let her be sad.

"Okay, isn't it just three years! I'll do it again in three years and see how far my strength will grow. "Xuanyuan Nanxing's battle intent had already weakened, and it burned again in an instant, with a unique dignified, obviously much more mature than before.

After counting ten times in my heart, the Elven Throne was indeed powerful.

As Melia's level was raised to the fourth level of the Star Judgment, the entire Paradise Lost space underwent a large-scale distortion. Not only that, but Melia stepped down from the throne barefoot, allowing it to hover overhead.

"The power of God is like a prison, the law is like a mountain, the years change, and the king returns." Melia raised her jade hand as she spoke, making a tapping gesture in the air.

"Knock, knock, knock,......."

The Elven Throne rings with a bell that seems to turn Paradise Lost upside down. In one fell swoop, all the black charm insects were shaken, and the equatorial wind seized the last opportunity, and got more than a dozen Star Judgment Life Badges from the throne, and with the suction of the energy gourd, the black charm insects were taken back The Blood Moon Pope stepped forward and asked in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, what do you want to do?" You must know that the elven race has just been born and its strength is still very weak, if you make a move on our Blood Moon Warning Bell now, do you think there will be a chance to compete with humans for the world in the future? Or did the Prophet have other arrangements and do not value the power of our Blood Moon? ”

"Definitely, in the end, the supremacy of royal power or the supremacy of theocracy, who is in charge of the elven race, there should always be a fight." Melia was expressionless as she spoke, and she read exactly from the script. These words did not come from her mouth as from the mouth of the prophets.

"Okay, good, good, you and I have been planning for many years, and in the end we have to go to the opposite side, it's really ......" The Pope's words could not continue, because a strong pressure had been generated, and the Elven Throne was agitating overwhelming power to suppress the Blood Moon Alarm Bell camp.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Melia shot with all her might, and the momentum was huge.

Strangely, the Praetorian Guards in front of the Array Palace did not participate, but only watched the battle from below. Even so, the space of Paradise Lost was distorted, the space was crushed on a large scale, and on the other side, the Blood Moon Alarm Bell all the stars made a move, forming a spectacular tide of energy.

Xuanyuan Nanxing's body flickered, and he rode on the shì guard beast phantom flying leopard, flew out from the center of the main hall, and landed in front of the green ox. The central hall of this palace is already lù heavenly, and without the suppression of the elven throne, it is naturally easy to enter and exit.

Speaking of which, the Prophet once calculated whether to take the life of Xuanyuan Nanxing in this day and now. However, after careful consideration, I finally had to give up this opportunity.

If you take Xuanyuan Nanxing's xìng life now, then it will jī all of Melia's resistance, after all, only the elven queen can control the elven throne well, compared with the elven clan's rise plan, how can a second-level star judge be enough? Even if there is a fear of some of the still vague visions of the future. However, the prophet felt that his life had come to an end, and that in his haste, there would certainly be some hidden dangers.

"Everyone, follow me to break through." Xuanyuan Nanxing slapped the bull's head, quickly reducing the green cow to a bull's eye.

With a casual move, the clone rushed out of the carriage and turned into a puff of smoke and dust on his body.

As for the carriage and Melia's prosthesis, it's nothing, don't care.

It is worth mentioning that both the animal forest and the spatial rectangular ruler are on Meria. Moreover, the Beast Forest originally belonged to the elven race, and if it could be completely repaired, the power would be immeasurable.

The twenty-three people who survived, although they received Melia's warning in their minds, several of them did not have any good feelings about Regulus Nanxing. The elves were born, the Divine Good News and the Blood Moon Warning Bell were merged, and it was difficult for them to accept this one thing after another. In addition, seeing so many defectors end miserably and become sacrifices, I can't help but have a rebellious heart and don't buy Melia's account.

Xuanyuan Nanxing is so smart, he has already guessed seven or eight points as soon as he swept everyone's faces. When Melia conveyed her thoughts, she felt some of her mental activity more or less, after all, the two of them were close. I vaguely feel that this chaos will not last long. What the Prophet wanted was not a bloodbath, but a coercion with the power of the Elven Throne and the space of Paradise Lost, so that the Blood Moon Warning Bell would succumb.

After all, it is not easy to cultivate star judgments, it is all the combat power of the elf race, and if you kill one person, you will lose a piece of power. You can suppress it, but you can't press it too hard, you can't press it too fiercely, you must master the degree of it.

"Whoosh, whoosh, uh-huh......"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and twenty-four figures galloped. Unexpectedly, the speed of Xuanyuan Nanxing slowed down slightly, and it was already behind it.

"Nanxing, change direction, the passage has been closed, go to the teleportation altar used by the blood moon." Equatorial Wind suddenly reminded that he had indeed taken back almost all the black charm insects, but just in case, he still left a dozen of them outside to deal with emergencies.

"Well, Abu has reminded me that the Phantom Flying Leopard is the most sensitive to spatial changes." Xuanyuan Nanxing turned the leopard's head, and those who were unwilling to follow him let them fly to the entrance, while he took the nine people who deliberately followed behind him and flew towards the floating islands outside the mainland.

Several Blood Moon Star Judges were guarding the altar, and before Xuanyuan Nanxing could get closer, they had already unleashed the Immeasurable Judgment Sword. With the strength of destroying withering and decaying, he beat several Blood Moon Star Judges to an embarrassment.

The nine people behind him then attacked, and because they seized the opportunity, the other party didn't last long, and one person died, and the other stars fled every day.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The earthquake swept across the suspended continent with unprecedented strength. Just as Xuanyuan Nanxing landed on the altar of the floating island, his expression was slightly stunned and he looked behind him.

A pillar of bright light rose from the Suspended Continent, which was mixed with Meria's aura, and she had successfully advanced to the fifth level of Star Judgment.

"Follow me, the space is chaotic, and there is always my shì guard beast to guide me." Xuanyuan Nanxing knew that the situation was changing at any time, and if it was delayed for a long time, something might happen.

"Roar!" The Phantom Flying Leopard slammed headlong into the altar floor, sending out a faint shaft-shaped light and shadow.

Xuanyuan Nanxing flashed in with nine people, leaving this new territory of the elf race. This place is known as the Paradise Lost, but thanks to Melia's control of the Elven Throne, the order of the space was quickly restored, and the surrounding space gradually solidified, becoming the immortal inheritance of the elves. @。