The prophet's face sank like water, and he said coldly: "Our elven race is born noble, as long as you humans and Bernard become the most noble galactic nobles, looking down on the common people, who dares not obey?" ”

Xuanyuan Nanxing patted his forehead and finally came to a conclusion. Dare to love this old woman who fantasizes about dominating the universe all day long, and she is already crazy with her thoughts. Therefore, you must not use normal people's thinking to measure this kind of person, and arguing with her is not responsible for yourself.

The person with the Blood Moon Warning Bell was behind him, and the air in front of him was full of Divine Good News powerhouses, and the surrounding space was changing back and forth, maybe the Star Judgment Peak had hope to kill out of this predicament, but he Xuanyuan Nanxing definitely didn't have this ability.

Since you can't solve it with strength, you can only use your brain and use wisdom.

"Prophet, Melia is wounded, if you really want her to be queen, give me the Illusory Furnace. If you want to conquer the world, you can give it a try. ”

Xuanyuan Nanxing let out an intriguing smile, shook his head and said, "You are very confident in the power you control, but you have invisibly ignored one point, the major forces of the human race like to hide their strength. Those families, those aristocrats, those military bigwigs, those world-famous non-governmental organizations,

Who doesn't have a few killer features?

Also, you méng deceived the Federation and deliberately put on today's battle. However, with the base of our human race, will we be afraid of you charming? Perhaps, you are thinking of blocking the news and preparing to stab the Federation in the back. In that case, don't say you're noble. The elves act like this, and they will not be elegant after all.

The dead have passed away after all, don't crawl out of the grave again, release the long-term unwillingness, human beings are the protagonists of this starry sky. ”

"Quack, well said! Human beings are the protagonists of the galaxy, and the elves have been lost for hundreds of millions of years, and they actually came out to restore with a face, which is really a shame for your ancestors. "The equatorial winds are mostly echoed, and the sound and waves appear in the air, with wild and uninhibited.

Regulus Nanxing's words were like an awl, left directly in the heart of the prophet.

Indeed, the elves are congenitally deficient, and may have given them thousands of years to develop and have the ability to compete with humans. However, if it were to endure such a long time, how far would humanity go? To what extent will the human base grow? Unless the three Bernards wipe out the human population to the lowest point in thousands of years, then the elves will have the hope of turning their hands into clouds and raining and establishing their own territory.

The prophet is a man, not a god, and she can only exert her power to see some possibilities in the future.

She knew that the human qi number was related to Xuanyuan Nanxing, and the elven qi number was related to Meria, and the two of them were a pair of fate twins.

"Listen to me and get out of the way." The Prophet suddenly became much older, wrinkles quickly crept up her forehead, her life had come to the last moment, and some decisions had to be made, otherwise the layout would be thousands of years, and the Divine Good News would have no merit at all, and it would be cheap Blood Moon.

"Whoa!"

The blonde archers and the heavily armored knights make way for a passage, and the relationship between the Divine Sound and the Blood Moon Alarm Bell is not harmonious, so they are on guard with each other. This is normal, royal power and divine power have always been opposed, unless power is concentrated in the hands of one person, in order to establish a long-lasting foundation.

Someone in the Blood Moon Warning Bell camp said, "Let him go, the Prophet is on the verge of life collapse, and it seems that he wants to give an account of what happened after his death." ”

"Yes! His Majesty the Pope. The high-ranking star judges of the Blood Moon bowed slightly.

Xuanyuan Nanxing has a deep grudge against the Blood Moon Warning Bell, and as the youngest major general in the Federation, he can be said to be in the limelight. Today's holy tidings and the Blood Moon Alarm Bell will be celebrated in a grand event for the Prophet to give an account of her Majesty's death. After that, whether it is bright or dark, there are ways to deal with the second-level star judgment. Even if this second-level star judgment is against the sky, can it still escape from the palm of the Pope's hand?

"No matter whether it is Longtan Tiger or the game of death, I will break through." Xuanyuan Nanxing's expression was awe-inspiring, his feet walked quickly in the air, and he brought up a beautiful afterimage, floating past the many law enforcers and star judges, and came to the prophet's approach.

"Hmph, if I have time, I really want Melia to be reincarnated again, maybe I can build a more perfect individual. It's a pity that even I can't figure out my fate. Today I will die, and Meriah will ascend to the throne, so come with me! The Prophet turned and walked into the main hall.

The hall was solemn, with figures standing on both sides of the passage, all of them humanoid creatures with slender bodies and sharp and slender ears.

As he walked, the Prophet said, "As you said, we are a race crawling out of the grave.

However, have you ever thought that if you are a human being, who once reached the pinnacle of glory and was once the master of the galaxy, and suddenly suffered an unexpected extinction, how could you be willing to let the flame of civilization be extinguished?

From the day I was born, I could feel the appeal of the underworld, hoping that the elves would prosper again.

"I want to ask, if the elves are so powerful, why are they still extinct?" Xuanyuan Nanxing had a question in his heart, after all, human beings have not looked at the vicissitudes of life from the perspective of the entire galaxy, what kind of catastrophe is that? Turning the race that ruled the galaxy to ashes.

"The specifics are not clear, but according to the literature I have, the flame of galactic civilization has been extinguished more than once, and the threat should come from outside the galaxy. These things often go through tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years, don't worry. The Prophet suddenly stopped.

Regulus also stood still, raising his head to look at the sky. The center of the main hall is almost lù heaven, and the bright throne is suspended overhead.

"See? That's what you're looking for, the Phantom Forge of Worlds. The prophet's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and a few strands of gray hair had fallen out, and she pointed to the air and said, "I, I have fused my own power into it, and also fused the power of the Illusory Furnace into it, and formed a throne with the help of the throne of the main hall. If you want Melia to get better, you have to put her on the throne. This throne has a strong defensive power, I don't know how many times stronger than the robes on your body. So, until Melia recovers, her safety is assured. ”

"Damn, old thing, Melia's safety is guaranteed, what about Nanxing? Should you kill the co-author? You must know that Melia loves our family Nanxing very much, and if she wakes up and can't find anyone. An order to go down, return the fucking hegemony, and go to hell to have your sweet dreams! ”

"Your name is Equatorial Wind, isn't it? What a faithful artificial intelligence, the future history should also have your figure! The Prophet's eyes were bleeding, as if she were muttering to herself, and as if she was talking to Regulus, she could no longer see, and her skin quickly dried up.

"I don't care, as long as I can make Melia better, it's worth the risk." Xuanyuan Nanxing Art is bold, after he entered this hall, he sensed every detail with all his might, and it was not hopeless to get out of this place.

"Young man, you have a lot of courage and a certain amount of strength. But put your mind away, if I don't let you go, you won't have a chance to get out of this space. Despite the prophet's description of withering, there is still a strong self-confidence.

"Huh? Maybe after you die, I will be able to do it. Xuanyuan Nanxing smiled slightly, but what he said was the truth.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, you're so welcome. I have brought you here for a command.

Listen, the Divine Sound and the Blood Moon Warning Bell have been separated for many years, and today they are reunited in one place, and it is bound to decide the winner. Whether the kingship overrides the divine power, or the divine power overrides the king's power, it needs to be done in secret. Melia is my daughter, my hope, and I will return to her the great power that belongs to her. Maybe you'll think I'm bloody, maybe you'll think I'm brutal. But that's the main reason I got those defectors back. The Prophet lifted his hand, trying to grasp Melia.

"Wait, I don't believe you, who knows if you will somehow forcibly take possession of Melia's body. Also, if you let the defectors come back, didn't you co-opt them? What does this have to do with Melia? Regulus instinctively stopped the prophet's movements.

"Well, I'll die, and you send her to the throne."

Unexpectedly, the Prophet turned his arm and poked it into his heart, digging out the shriveled heart, and said weakly, "Remember to me that when Melia wakes up, there will be some changes." If, I mean if, you have a deep love affair between you, take advantage of the chaos and get out of here! Hahaha, my layout is about to unfold, and Melia will get back everything that belonged to her hundreds of years ago. She will not recognize her six relatives in a few years, and she only knows how to integrate the power of the elf race. Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, will I remember you, why should I hurt her? Why should I make her have to use the Phantom Forge of the World?

I'm behind everything, and I'll be back to her soon. You, Xuanyuan Nanxing, if you have, the power of the sky, go to obtain the title of the Federation and become the master of destiny! ”

"What the hell do you mean? Answer me. Regulus stepped forward and grabbed the Prophet, and as a result, the body was turning to dust.

"Hmph, I can't let her die so easily, I'll suck." The equatorial wind suddenly roared, and the energy gourd sucked all the remnants of the Prophet's body into the gourd, including several pieces of equipment and life badges.

The throne hanging overhead suddenly became difficult, and an astonishing suction force enveloped Melia, forcibly snatching her from Xuanyuan Nanxing's hands.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The space shook violently, Xuanyuan Nanxing's face was pale, and he was pressed to the ground by the throne, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart: "Damn old women, they all say that people are about to die, and their words are good, and they are still calculating people even before death." First of all, he said that after his death, Lou would send Melia to the throne, but what was the result?

Deliberately say something inexplicable to attract my attention and forcibly take the person away. When dealing with these old guys, you must be careful in the future. ”

Xuanyuan Nanxing took a deep breath and frantically mobilized the endogenous ability of the body. However, no matter how hard he tried, in front of the throne's super powerful spatial shock, it didn't work.

The throne rose again, but Xuanyuan Nanxing could only stare dryly, unable to move. @。