Silent Crown Chapter 112: Prestigious and powerful
For an instant, as the girl's fingers clenched tightly, the black gloves tightened, and there was a deafening drum sound in the void. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and most stable) The drum sound is like violent thunder.
Thunder blasted, and the rhythm that pulled everyone’s heart turned into an irresistible beat. On her wrist, the broken bells of the bracelet vibrated wildly, and the fine and crisp sounds gathered together and turned into The sound of howling like a violent wind.
In a flash, the sound of thunder and storm suddenly began to evolve into a melody with the rhythm. There is no prelude, no brewing, and the melody pours in all directions without warning.
Like a majestic and majestic army marching, the emperor's coronation is majestic and majestic.
In the blink of an eye, this humble little girl seemed to stand in front of the throne, her eyes arrogant and awe-inspiring, no longer a hippie smile, but... awe-inspiring!
Change factions. Powerful. The first march!
Suddenly, how many musicians need to devote all their thoughts and guidance to guide the ascent to the highest peak suddenly, accompanied by the amount of violent violence called ‘sweeping’ on the world.
The emperor is crowned, the imperial way is majestic, urging to suppress all the voice of resistance!
For a moment, a terrifying flame lit up from the girl's eyes.
This movement created by Saint Elgar symbolizes the glorious scene when Arthur founded the kingdom and was crowned king.
The pope, with the intent of a god, put on a halo for Arthur, implying that he turned into an apostle of gods in the world, controlled the power of gods, and wiped out all evil spirits.
All musicians who play this melody will be crowned by the apostle's halo, temporarily turning into the presence of the supernatural power of the imperial envoy.
This symbol is the halo that rises above the girl's head. The halo emits thunder and electric light around, blessing her with incredible power.
Even if it's just playing hastily. With her talent forcibly playing this resonance-level melody, she also temporarily transformed into an existence that humans could not resist.
"Shoot him, shoot him to death!"
The Rat King screamed, but it was too late.
In an instant, Bai Xi disappeared where she was, but under her feet, there were footprints deeply engraved into the slate. The footprints stretched forward with terrible cracks.
Amidst the majestic and solemn singing, the girl came with thunder and storm, and instantly overturned the two men who stood in front of the Rat King. Their bodies seemed to be instantly thrown into the thundercloud storm, and they were burned into pitch black and bloody.
The halo flashed, slightly dimmed.
Bai Xi enters again.
Just as the Rat King screamed, the snake-haired banshee screamed and suddenly emerged from the void, opening her mouth to bite the girl.
The snake dances wildly. The rainbow light from the snake's eyes shot out, illuminating Bai Xi's face.
The light of the petrified curse was swept away by the thunder spreading on the halo the moment it penetrated Bai Xi's body, and the blessing from the holy spirit was enough to completely evaporate the curse of any monster.
Visible to the naked eye, the halo above Bai Xi's head dimmed for a while, and it burned quickly, not much time left.
Just as the snake-haired banshee opened her mouth to bite, Bai Xi's eyes suddenly became irritable: "Go away!"
She clenched her right fist, and slammed forward with the ringing sound of her wrist. Vaguely, the whirlpool gathered on this punch. The air was compressed every inch, and there was a sound of broken glass.
Boom!
The shadow of the incorporeal Gorgon was blown away by this punch. The body shuddered and the snake on top of his head swelled and exploded, and the blood exploded. The blood energy just drawn from the corpse was completely forcibly smashed out of its body by this punch!
The sound of drums and bells shattered and scattered, and the halo above Bai Xi's head was indeterminate, jumping like a candle in the wind.
The girl didn't care about it. Just seizing the time of this gap, stepping forward, raised his palm, and stretched out towards the rat king in front of him... For a moment, Sam slumped to the ground, subconsciously raising his hand to cover his face. Scream in fear.
But instead of burning him into a ball of coke, that hand clenched the mirror in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, the beckoning sound echoing in Bai Xi's body rushed into the mirror like a sea tide. Above her head, the halo seemed to shine back, bursting to release a burst of dazzling light.
The majestic and majestic march finally climbed to the highest peak.
On the mirror of the snake's hair and ghost, the lighted notes suddenly gleamed, indefinitely, as if seeing a natural enemy, one by one, they went out.
It's not that it collapsed under the squeeze of external force, but in the shroud of screaming, all the structure of the ether is changing frantically, and the nature is starting to become extremely unstable. Only the impact of the ether at the end of the last strong crossbow made most of the notes on the mirror extinguished in an instant.
In mid-air, the Gorgon screaming at the girl flickered, only to let out an unwilling roar, disappearing without a trace.
Starting with the Mirror of Snake Hair and Ghost, Bai Xi once again took a step forward, clenched his fists, and slammed down at the Rat King in front of him. But there was a tremor when the fist was in mid-air.
At that instant, the halo on Bai Xi's head burst and went out.
The supernatural power of the blessed earth disappeared without a trace.
She went from an apostle of supernatural power to a little girl again, weak and feeble.
"Wow!"
Bai Xi let out a painful cry when his fist fell.
The punch hit the sharp edges and corners of the crossbow, cut a hole, and blood flowed from the back of the hand, causing pain.
Sam was stunned, there was no time to react in his mind, but he subconsciously raised the crossbow arrow in his hand and aimed it at the little girl in front of him:
"Don't move!"
With a pale face, Bai Xi curled his lips and raised his hands helplessly: "I surrender, okay if I surrender and lose half?"
The Rat King stared at her weakly, her small eyes turned quickly, and the expression of fear on her face was replaced by a grin before it could dissipate.
That kind of touch is very funny.
"Hehehe, it turned out to be like this... Are you his accomplice?"
He seemed to understand something, got up from the ground, pulled the girl's hair, pushed her to the ground, and then held her forehead with a crossbow, grinning:
"If he can't reach the Gorgon, he will send you to die? What other tricks are there, just use it!"
Just now, when the majestic performance was played, the mobs who were already in a state of fear fled in all directions. There is no so-called loyalty to the gangsters who have just joined the rat club.
I stayed now. They are all his elite men. Seeing Bai Xi weakened, he drew his sword and slowly pushed it up.
"I didn't expect him to need a helper. It seems that he is not as good as I thought."
The Rat King finally recovered from his fear and roared into the silent darkness around him: "I will say it one last time, get out! Otherwise I will kill her!"
"You give up."
Bai Xi sighed: "I just passed by. I don't know that guy at all."
"It doesn't matter. After you show up, he throws a rat, and dare not attack me anymore, doesn't he?"
The Rat King pulled the girl’s hair and pinched her immature face, showing an obscene expression: "What a nice little girl, it’s a pity to die... He won’t come out again, I don’t guarantee that it will happen next. What."
"If I were you. I wouldn't do that."
In the darkness, a hoarse voice sounded.
"Stop talking nonsense, get out!"
Sam's eyes are full of fierce light, and he looks around.
In the creeping darkness, a sigh came:
"Then, as you wish..."
The pale moonlight suddenly lit up, illuminating the cemetery full of resentment and darkness.
The moonlight fell on the mutilated tombstones, just like the tombstones also lit up the light from hell.
In the silence that suffocates everyone. There was a creaking sound, like the door of **** slowly opening. The miasma mulch turned over. As if the deceased being buried deep in the mud was awakening, he reached out and dug a grave in the dusty ground, wanting to bathe in moonlight.
In the tumbling mulch, the coffin slowly opened, and a thin shadow slowly walked out of the rotting soil.
Meeting everyone's horrified eyes and crossbow arrows, the shadow walked out of the darkness unhurriedly.
Clearly just walked out of the coffin. But he looked like he was dressed up, wearing a weird animal gown, and the scales on his shoulders reflected the pale moonlight.
Holding a pitch-black cane and wearing a stale top hat like a funerary, it seems like going to a banquet—a feast of demons!
His figure is thin. But the edges and corners are sharp, like the sharp outline of the twisted iron wire.
His face was hidden in the shadow beneath the edge of the top hat, a blur.
Just greeted all the living, showing a faint smile.
So weird.
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that the fear in their hearts had been hidden under their feet. But this makes them more and more unbelievable... Whether the figure in front of you is dead or alive...
Even if it is a musician, it is also a human being, unless it is to transform his body into a different kind, how can he survive in the coffin under the mulch for so long.
"Meeting for the first time, Lord Rat King."
Under the top hat, a polite and hoarse greeting sounded, and that voice emphasized the thick and elegant that the nobles pursued, making people look extraordinary, full of majesty, and fearful and afraid to approach.
Behind him, where no one noticed, the boy quietly threw the fist-sized scuba into the darkness.
If you don't have this thing, you're really suffocated below.
He originally planned to hide in the coffin~IndoMTL.com~ wait for the rat king to completely collapse before conducting interrogation, but he did not expect that he was still hiding such an alchemy equipment, and did not expect that Bai Xi would be because Care about yourself and appear here.
The plan never keeps up with the changes, he is used to it.
Now, the best way is to maintain the image of a mysterious black musician so that they dare not move.
The Rat King looked at him, with a trace of terror flashing in his eyes, and was quickly replaced by a hideous: "You dare to come out?"
"Why not?"
Ye Qingxuan chuckled softly, "Isn’t it just to go through the night to go to the previous appointment? It’s a pity that our game had some accident, so that the fun disappeared early."
On the word fun, he reread it slightly, revealing unfinished regret.
The hoarse voice that made people feel inconsistent with this young man at this moment was like the whisper of the dead, which made the gangsters shiver slightly.
This seemingly gentleman figure exudes the breath of a monster. (To be continued...)