Silent Crown Chapter 143: The Horn of God’s Might

In the sky, when Claude looked down at the two people on the roof in the distance, a vicious expression appeared with a vicious expression. Geli Literature Network with ┆┆小┆,

It seems that he was aware of Ye Qingxuan's resistance, but he couldn't help contemptuously on his expression: Mangyi as a car.

He awakened the movement in the bone flute again and played the melody!

For an instant, it was like a bronze elephant roaring, and a lion roaring.

It was a mighty and huge roar!

As if hundreds of thousands of horns were sounded in an instant, in the magnificent melody like a mountain and the earth, the ether converged from all directions, like the tide emerging, the rainbow light turbulent.

The horrible melody hit the eardrums, it was deafening, and the rain was rolled back, turned into water vapor, and flew into the sky...

The torrential rain was actually contained under the deterrence of the melody.

This is a matter of course.

"Horn of Divine Power": It was a music created by the saints in order to praise the gods in the centuries-old era of religious art. What is praised is the great prestige that emerges when the divine power runs on the earth!

——In a short while, I will once again shake the world, the sea and the dry land, and I will shake the nations!

It was an extremely majestic roar, it brewed a burst of vibration from a point of nothingness, forcibly frightened everything and made them turbulent with itself.

Wherever its power passes, everything will be shattered into dust in the frantic vibration!

The next moment, the sound of the horn burst!

A fine ripple rose out of thin air, spreading from Claude's fingertips!

The riot of the ether swept forward, instantly smashing large areas of rain into thick vapor, forming a thick fog.

The cone-shaped ripples silently spread towards Ye Qingxuan.

Where the ripples pass, the walls tremble and turn into dust, the water vapor trembles and evaporates, and the dust trembles and shatters.

Even the air was about to explode, making a sharp sound of broken glass. Just above the trail of cone-shaped collapse. Everything fell apart into sand.

The pale mist swelled, and destruction came.

In the sky, Claude smiled grimly. Controlling the ripples of destruction intently, surrounding the two **** bugs. Then close it bit by bit, tear it into shattered mud!

In this case, the professor's final arrangement has completely failed! Like a frightened bird, he could also find a trace of psychological comfort, dancing in ecstasy because of his wonderful counterattack against the professor.

I just don't know why, there is a sense of guilt in my heart.

He survived, but his teammates will probably die in the hands of the professor...Even the monster Qingtooth might be difficult to fight against the professor, right?

When they needed them the most, they didn't do anything! Such feelings of guilt and humiliation one after another, cannot be restrained and swelled up.

When he noticed. Having fallen into it involuntarily, even the control of the Divine Mighty Horn has not consciously appeared loopholes.

Amidst the sound of rain, a wailing melody sounded, just like the roar of the dead in his ears!

I don't know when, the dark melody has penetrated into his heart.

The melody is like pervasive mercury. In his emotional chaos, the drastic changes from fear to excitement, it has quietly lurked into his heart, and then it evoked the confusion in his heart bit by bit. .

Amidst the manic and desperate melody, the darkness in the soul was awakened. Ling was deeply lost in confusion and pain.

If he was still a resonance-level apocalyptic musician, and knew all the changes in the ether, he would definitely not ignore this poisonous snake that sneaked into his heart.

But his heart sound has been completely defeated. The whole person’s defense is full of loopholes, and his emotions are in great ups and downs, and I don’t know how many gaps are left...

Damn it! hateful! hateful!

In mid-air, Claude's eyes struggled, the remaining starlight silently extinguished, his expression constantly changing, sometimes innocent, sometimes hideous, and sometimes laughing wildly.

He has fallen deeply into the dark side of his soul.

It's like being drowned in a dark river.

Pain, loneliness, and... despair!

Just when he was about to collapse. The Silver Maid exuded a chill, which made him feel wise. Hard to stay awake.

What is going on here?

He looked around in astonishment, only to find out. When he lost consciousness, the power of the horn of God's might has dissipated.

The heavy rain fell from the sky again, dispelling the thick water mist, and also faintly revealing the dark figure.

He was staring at himself quietly, and when he noticed that he had recovered, he smiled mockingly.

In an instant, the wailing melody in the rain suddenly rose, from the whisper in the ear to the roar of the soul of despair.

The rain was frantically disturbed and went crazy!

In the air, he can barely maintain his balance.

The area of ​​the blizzard vibrated violently and was about to dissipate.

There are invisible forces competing for his body. That dark melody has penetrated into his body, to shake his will and make him fall to the ground!

In an instant, the heart of ecstasy fell into the abyss.

He finally realized it.

Black musician!

It turned out to be a black musician again!

The person who attacked him was just a cover. Among the two rhythm-level musicians, there was a dark musician hidden...

A black musician who doesn't care about Avalon's Great Enchantment, and dares to act grandiosely!

But why? Why didn't the enchantment respond to such a desperate and crazy melody? ! What exactly did that guy get from the Cthulhu, even the induction of the Great Enchantment can be shielded!

His eyes were flustered and desperate, and he couldn't understand what was going on!

Can't delay any longer, you must leave here...

He drove the wind and snow without thinking, trying to escape this **** ghost place. After all, this is Avalon. As long as he escapes by himself, he will definitely not dare to catch up...

No black musician dared to ascend to the sky in the royal capital, no matter how to shield the sense of enchantment, the black musician who dared to ascend to the sky will surely trigger the most advanced alarm, and then the Knights of the Round Table will be killed. There is not even scum left!

Yes, there is only this...

He increased his speed, and his body flew farther away in the violent wind.

He didn't see it. After he turned his head, the solemn shadow twitched for an instant. Almost sat down on the ground.

During the torrential rain, the exhausted teenager stared at the figure he was going away, and slowly shook his head: I wasted so much effort. How can I let you run away?

"The weather tonight is really good."

He smiled and raised his cane. Above the walking stick, the eyes of Indra reflected the frantic electric light among the dark clouds:

"——Don't turn the Three Realms into ashes!"

It's like pressing a fatal switch.

In an instant, the clouds shook, and the dazzling light came on, like a furious flame burning behind black paper.

For a moment, the black cloud was illuminated by a blazing flash of light.

Between heaven and earth, it's pale!

As if the gods above the clouds were angry, the three realms and six realms were shaking. Glow with the sound of drums that make everything dying!

Amidst the mighty thunder, a fierce electric light that pierced the eyelids tore through the clouds and fell from the sky!

Even if it was blocked with the palm of the hand, the pupils of the eyes were stung by the blazing light that penetrated the flesh and blood.

Lei Di Indra's furious electricity was like a hammer, completely shattering the snowstorm field, and piercing through several shields and self-defense alchemy weapons, and finally poured into Crowder's body.

Amidst the countless electric lights that wandered, Claude screamed, his whole body was burnt to black, and he hurled to the ground.

Boom!

He fell in the mud.

On the top of the building. Ye Qingxuan, who had lost too much blood again, was dizzy and almost fell downstairs. Fortunately, Bai Xi quickly grabbed him. Give him a tube of healing medicine.

"Hurry up, there is a big fish to catch behind. That guy is just a small fish and a shrimp."

Soon, Ye Qingxuan forcibly lifted his spirits, looked down at the dim eyes of Indra in his hands, and sighed softly:

"It's just that, this thing is really amazing."

If ordinary people use this thing, I'm afraid it will be completely exhausted the first time. Even if Ye Qingxuan had the blood of dragon veins, he almost lost too much blood and fell into fainting.

It's just that. Its power is worthy of its price!

In such a rainstorm, the Eye of Indra can provoke thunder and lightning in the clouds at any time. It's like a resonance-level musician using the power of the world. The Eye of Indra consumes the same blood, but its power has almost skyrocketed dozens of times.

This is his support.

Have it in hand. Even if it was a head-on confrontation with a third-tier musician, Ye Qingxuan was sure to win.

What's more, the opponent is Claude, a guy who not only was knocked down from the resonance level, but also suffered a lot of damage, and can only use his instrument to succeed?

Everything is as planned.

First, I used a cold arrow to attract him, and then deliberately led him to discover where he was, and let him relax his vigilance because of the two rhythm levels and walk out of the house.

From the moment he rushed to the sky with a wild laugh, this battle was destined to be Ye Qingxuan's victory.

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In the original empty house, there was a mess.

After the blizzard, everything turned into ice. Under the impact of the aftermath of the violent thunder plow, everything turned to ashes.

That is the raging fire of Lei Di Indra, everything will be shattered wherever he goes!

Claude was dragged into the house by Ye Qingxuan and dropped to the ground.

At that moment, a thunderstorm penetrated the blizzard domain and fell on him. All the alchemy items were burned to collapse at that moment.

Ye Qingxuan made a slight mistake in his estimation. The power was still too great, and he almost completely wiped out this guy, and burned to ashes in a thunderstorm.

Even so, he is dying.

Fortunately, the musicians have been exposed to the ether for a long time, and the skeletal muscles will be continuously strengthened under the penetration and enhancement over the years. What's more, after musicians resonate with the world, their physical fitness will skyrocket, and their vitality is comparable to a cockroach.

Otherwise, Ye Qingxuan would really be crazy: After so much effort, isn't it just to keep alive?

Just after pouring a tube of healing potion to hang him, Claude let out a cry of pain, and spit out black blood again.

"Who is..."

He opened his eyes with difficulty, full of confusion and resentment: "Who is it!"

"Oh, I can talk! It's great."

One foot stepped on his body, and the black shadow smiled apologetically: "Sorry, the first time I used this trick, I was not sure. Besides, if you are so powerful, if you can't kill you, you will be opposed What should I do if I get it back?"

"Who is where?"

Claude's face was pale, trying to see the person clearly, but it was blurred.

"Can you see clearly?"

The young man with a cane bent down and got close, and took off his deerstalker politely: "Meet me again~IndoMTL.com~Royal musician--Mr. Crowder."

"It turned out to be...you!"

When he finally saw the smiling face, Crowder was swallowed by fear. He still remembered this young man who was cowardly and hesitant during the day, but now his smiling face was full of weirdness that made him shudder.

He tried to make a sound, but he could only cough violently:

"Who on earth are you...?!"

"Almost forgot, and haven't introduced myself. You can call me Holmes. Vengeful spirit: Sherlock Holmes."

The teenager grinned:

"——Yes, I am the black musician who has a slight name recently." (To be continued) WWW.GEILIWX.COM Happy reading every day