Silent Crown Chapter 163: The blood festival begins


In the dark night sky, the clouds are reflected by the color of flame, like blood scarlet. Baidu search for Geli Literature Net

In the scorching wind, ashes fluttered up into the sky, and the scattered powder of fire was extinguished in the sky, disappearing without a trace, and the stars like flames were slowly rising.

The fire has burned to its maximum**.

On the streets, the fighting has entered a fever pitch.

Amidst the fights and counterattacks that spread all over every corner, everyone's ears were roaring and wailing.

Obviously there is a cold and secretive breath floating in the air, but that breath is covered by the scorching of the flames, and the faint laughter and chanting lingering in everyone's ears are replaced by roars and screams, becoming Inaudible.

The magnificent and hoarse chants roared like thunder under the covering of layers of masonry and hundreds of meters deep underground.

This is the central agency. The final laboratory.

The roaring chants and music echoed above this round square, rolling between the walls, rushing into the darkness of the dome, and spreading in all directions.

The burning mercury flows in the cracks of the bricks and stones, forming mysterious notes and movements. Those movements are rapidly changing and distorted, like snakes that suffocate to death.

"The grace of the gods is so sweet! I am waiting for sinners, but I was forgiven. I was lost in the past, and now I return to the right path. I was blind and saw again..."

On top of those patterns, dozens of musicians in scarlet robes occupied the vibes of resonance, connected with each other, chanting hymns feverishly.

In the frenetic chanting, their eyes turned white, and their minds seemed to burn with the frenetic singing, immersed in this endless chanting.

Obviously it is a eulogy and melody with a sacred meaning, but at this moment, it shows unintended madness and ferociousness.

The etheric wave like a tide waved from them, turning into a crimson light that seemed to come from purgatory.

Neighing and roars came from the void. It's like the door of **** is about to open, and the kingdom of demons is about to come!

This was originally one of the twenty carols in the "Kalix Tinus Archives", a handed down book recorded by the saints of the previous generations, and a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation by a certain faction in the sect.

Later in the war in the dark world, it was usurped by the evil god’s apostle, with the power of a hundred eyes. Twenty odes to the gods, all filth stained into odes to demons!

And in the frenetic singing, the color of blood continuously poured from the void.

It's scarlet that can't be measured. The gurgling streams converge from all directions, turning into rivers, rivers surging, and converging into tides.

The blood-colored tide covered the dome, the earth, and everyone's breath, overlapping to form a raging scene.

That is already the blood that has been extracted and purified countless times, the source of life squeezed from countless lives!

The **** color of the sea wave wafted in the air. Faintly intertwined into a huge vortex.

Around the whirlpool, it seems that the space is distorted.

In the center of the whirlpool, there is invisible darkness!

"With red eyes, the blood path is about to open, speed up!"

Just outside the blood formation, the robin wearing a mask issued an order. He looked at the light brewing in the blood with feverish eyes.

The center of the blood array. The black musician with red eyes swallowed this immeasurable life force, and the frantic praise in his mouth became more and more hoarse and sharp.

The whirlpool trembled violently.

It's coming soon.

It's almost there!

Blood path. Coming soon!

The robin laughed softly, his figure melted into the darkness.

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Boom!

In the burning Xiacheng district, there was a sudden burst of thunder in the sky and dark clouds. This is a celestial phenomenon produced by the flow of a huge amount of ether, but it is like a **** on the cloud, roaring.

A blazing electric light fell from the sky. As if a long whip hit the spire of the Tower Bridge, a group of mounted police officers turned pale.

After the thunder, the sound of the ocean tide outside the city disappeared strangely, but the wind did not stop,

There was a cold and cold air in the wind that made the scalp numb. It's trembling.

——Heavy rain is coming!

There is suffocation between heaven and earth.

But in the suffocating silence, the sheriff on the Tower Bridge felt uneasy, so intense.

Behind him, in the darkness on the other side of the Tower Bridge, the sound of horseshoe galloping came. In the darkness, dozens of iron wheels ran over the bluestone, bursting out faint loud noises and flying sparks.

It's a carriage, and at least one member of the convoy rushed over from the upper city!

The sheriff's legs trembled, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the messenger, but he couldn't find the messenger-he was clearly here just now!

In his astonishment, the sound of the thunderous gallop gradually progressed!

"Stop! Turn around immediately, don't..."

The guard on the other side of the tower bridge yelled at him, but the horseshoe and the wheels suddenly accelerated, ran over the center of the checkpoint, smashing the fragile checkpoint and falling apart!

It was like a nightmare in the dark. The train smashed the checkpoint, rushed onto the tower bridge, galloped on the narrow lane, and rushed straight toward the lower city!

It is more than three meters high, and a giant horse drawn like a monster is sprinting with a horse-drawn carriage.

They lifted their iron hoofs, smashed the blue bricks, whirred wind and thunder, broke through the darkness and obstacles, and rushed back toward the huge gate, as if the whole gate did not exist? !

"Are they crazy?"

The sheriff's face was pale, and he staggered back: "Get out of the way, let..."

Boom!

The giant horse and wheels whizzed past him, and the gust of wind made him stagger to the ground, and all his ears were the roar of the iron wheels crushing the earth.

The train team came as if driving a storm and a monster. Everywhere it passed, all checkpoints and obstructions were broken, and it rammed straight into the iron fence that blocked the Tower Bridge.

There was no touch of flesh and blood. The two giant horses neighed, and their dark eyes met the obstacles ahead without fear, and thunder burst out when the iron hoof trampled the ground.

Immediately, there was a strong shock that made everyone soft to the ground.

First deformed, then sunken, and finally twisted and collapsed!

Faced with the impact of the giant horse, the thick fence with the thickness of the wrist shattered, and the broken iron pieces flew into the rock deeply.

The pitch-black carriage smashed through the final blockade and rushed into the burning down town.

The sheriff stared blankly at the long line of convoys rushing through the checkpoint so unscrupulously, his mind was at a loss and ignorance, he only felt a panic of fear from his heart.

"Next."

Someone next to him said that he threw something into his arms, and he lowered his head dullly and saw the head in his arms-it was from the royal envoy who had just been majestic and shouted at them. Skull.

His body shook, his lips trembled, and he couldn't even scream.

"Don't be afraid, it's fake."

The man in the gray and black poncho patted him on the shoulder: "His death has nothing to do with you."

"Fake?"

The sheriff looked up blankly: "He obviously has a royal emblem..."

His voice stopped abruptly~IndoMTL.com~Because a silver dragon head badge was placed in front of him, the man in the gray poncho shook the badge in his hand.

"Have you ever seen it?"

He retracted the badge, stretched out his hand backwards, and grabbed the carriage at the end of the convoy. He was taken up and flew out to the rear abruptly, disappearing with the convoy.

At the last moment, the sheriff saw his poncho flying in the wind.

The remaining firelight illuminates the dark red pattern on it.

——Red Dragon and Sword Emblem!

"The Royal Orchestra?"

He couldn't help whispering softly, watching the convoy go away blankly, disappearing into the burning darkness. (To be continued...) WWW.GEILIWX.COM Happy reading every day


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