Saying that, Beiming Youxue knelt down respectfully towards the statue of Amelia in the center of the temple, and knelt down to worship.
The queen knelt down, and the people of the dark elves naturally would not lag behind. They prostrated themselves on the ground and shouted long live the dark elves.
Of course, there were also many who did not kneel down, most of them were demons who came to join in the fun.
Xuanyuan Yu looked around and found that there were about one or two hundred demons who were not kneeling.
The worship meeting is still going on.
After prostrating, everyone got up, and Beiming Youxue was still chattering about God's blessings and so on.
Xuanyuan Yu heard that he was extremely bored, so he turned around, bypassed the dense crowd, and sneaked towards the back of the temple.
When they were in Bisuo City, he and Luo'er had met Yun Jinhan, the commander of the fourth division of the dark elves. Yun Jinhan had already described all the layout of the central temple to them in detail.
Therefore, Xuanyuan Yu was able to bypass everyone and follow the secret path to the fountain of life in the apse.
"Prison, you go to the front hall to get another dragon horn."
"It's an order."
Jianlong jumped down from Xuanyuan Yu's shoulders.
The two of them acted separately, attacking each other in the east and west. This was planned in advance.
The cheap dragon now has the strength to break through the void. If it is fused with another dragon horn on the spot, it will definitely burst out with more turbulent power, which can temporarily resist the dark elves worshiping in the front hall.
As for Xuanyuan Yu——
His face was extremely cold, and his black hole-like eyes narrowed dangerously.
According to Yun Jinhan's account, at this time, the person responsible for guarding the fountain of life in the apse was Zi Ning, the number one combat force of the dark elves.
Zi Ning, like Beiming Youxue, is a third-level Martial King.
When Xuanyuan Yu left Bisuo City, he summoned the Dark Bone Wings of the Demon Race, and his strength increased again. He is now a sixth-level Martial King.
Although Yun Jinhan repeatedly emphasized that he should try to avoid Zi Ning, Xuanyuan Yu knew very well that if he wanted to successfully obtain the Fountain of Life, he must defeat the dark elf woman no matter what.
For Luoer, I must succeed no matter what.
Xuanyuan Yu walked along the path to the side door of the inner hall. The guards here were indeed very weak as Yun Jinhan said.
He raised his hand and quickly knocked down the two dark elves guarding the side door.
Xuanyuan Yu leaned against the side door, squinting his eyes slightly and watching the situation inside the inner hall.
Surrounding the Fountain of Life, there are more than a dozen dark elves, and their strength is probably at the level of high-level martial arts. For him now, it is not a problem at all.
"Roaring, roaring, roaring -"
At this moment, a dragon's roar suddenly sounded in the sky above the central temple.
The dragon roared across the sky, and the dragon's breath surged.
Even in the dark corner of the side door, Xuanyuan Yu could still feel the strong dragon breath emanating from the base dragon.
The cheap dragon seems to have succeeded.
He should have obtained another dragon horn, and the fusion should be in progress now.
The panicked screams of the dark elves came from the front of the central temple, and a commotion had begun.
That's it now!
Xuanyuan Yu's figure was like lightning, and he jumped into the inner hall. A pair of demonic bone wings with a width of three feet grew out of his back. He flapped his wings and attacked violently. Tens of thousands of fierce wind blades were carried with them.
The demonic energy struck at the dozen dark elves beside the Well of Life.