Silent Crown: No. 284 6th phase

Unprecedented, decades after suffering a divine punishment...

Nabelis felt humiliation and fear.

Thunder is just an ordinary destruction, but it's just going to die with life. He doesn't care, but the moonlight... moonlight... he suddenly gritted his teeth and cut off his arm. There was flame in that arm. Normally the moonlight appeared, purifying to ashes.

Such a wicked thing, where did he vaguely hear that the natural enemy of the black musician, the nemesis of all demons, met the curse of death.

Only after experiencing it in person will you understand the horror and horror. The kind of compassionate purification can hardly even know how to resist. The only way is to cruelly dock the tail and get rid of it while there is no infection... Until now, he can still feel that kind of fear that cannot be resisted.

How could this **** power appear on Holmes!

His men kept activating the alchemy equipment embedded in the flesh and blood, releasing several movements, turning his defenses into a bunker.

Looking at the young man with moonlight above his head in the distance, his expression changed, shocked, fearful, hideous, awed, marveled... until in the end, it turned into admiration.

As expected, he is a genius comparable to himself!

"It's a pity..."

The flesh and blood of Naberis quickly recovered, and his limbs were reborn. He looked at Ye Qingxuan, gritted his teeth, and his voice was hoarse: "What a pity!"

"What a pity?" The boy frowned.

"I feel a pity for you."

Naberis showed a look of rejoicing and sincerely said: "If you didn't relax at that moment, but called all the movements stored in the instrument, then I am afraid that I have lost my combat power?

No. If it is your trump card, there is no doubt that I have no bones at this moment..."

Speaking of this, the smile on Nabelis's face suddenly stagnated, stiffening, and the last word of "Boneless" stuck in his throat. Did not say it.

"Wait, you...like..."

It was as if he had discovered something incredible, his eyes looking at Ye Qingxuan were dull, and he muttered in confusion:

"Why do you always perform and sing live? You have never used a piece of music stored in an instrument. Your hole cards... No, the degree I just perceived... It's not right! It's too hard to let People believe it! This is simply...how it is possible! This is impossible! This is impossible! This is impossible!"

He growled in confusion, his palms subconsciously grasped his newly born hair, the ground was bloody, his fingers rubbed his skull. Make a stern sound.

"How is this possible?"

Until the end, he convulsed like a thunder, and looked up stiffly, looking at Ye Qingxuan. His eyes were so big and bloodshot that he was about to shine.

"So that's it. I see, Mr. Holmes. You just impressed me. No, you are a hundred, no, a thousand...a rare genius!!!"

He roared, like he was crazy, and pointed at Ye Qingxuan. Laughing madly:

"——The enemy I have been fighting with is not even an official musician?!"

Nabelis seemed to be crazy, and even tears shed with a smile:

"How ridiculous! The famous Avalon has cleansed countless demons and black musicians of vengeful spirits, and they are not even formal musicians!"

"Holy God. I often compare you to me, but now I understand that I didn't even deserve to lift shoes for you! Even now I can't compare with your talent. "

He stared at Ye Qingxuan enthusiastically, lowered his head, regardless of the difference between enemy and me, regardless of the huge level difference between each other, and offered the most noble etiquette:

"Please allow me to offer you the highest tribute, Mr. Holmes, your talent has made me feel my weakness and incompetence for the first time in my life!

At this moment, I was so touched by the talent that you showed... I burst into tears! "

Naberis lowered his head deeply, struck his cheeks with **** tears, and landed on the ground: "It is a shame and cruel that a person like you cannot be my companion.

Why did God let me come into this world and let me meet you again? And why throw us in a position where fire and water are incompatible? "

He choked and shed tears, but the etheric fluctuations around him were like hurricanes, and frantic power emerged from the cracked body.

That kind of power was burning, releasing a violent flame, almost suffocating Ye Qingxuan. Obviously he was speaking such weak words, but the power released from that body was so powerful that it was trembling.

There are even layers of cracks on the surrounding walls, and the things next to him have begun to fall apart. His body swelled rapidly and flesh and blood swelled.

He raised his head, his face that has been alienated to an inhuman appearance is full of respect and solemnity:

"——Now, let me use the strongest power to end you! Let me offer you a battle without regret! Even if you fall into the underworld, it is a battle that fits your identity..."

No, I won't blame you if you put a little water on it! It’s better to restore it to the original state, we played again...

Ye Qingxuan screamed wildly in his heart, but Naberis had already begun the final change.

On his forehead, a vertical pupil had grown out of nowhere, and the vertical pupil was full of bottomless madness and evil intentions.

This is the manifestation of the divine power of the hundred eyes.

But on the back of his head, exactly the same faces appeared, and he was chanting profanity poems together-this is the gift given by the natural disaster. Su Nuo.

On his body, patches of pitch-black scales were born out of thin air, and each scale shone with the luster of night.

On the convex blood vessels, you can faintly see that it is not blood, but a liquid like mercury...

Every time he changes, Ye Qingxuan will have a toothache. In the end, he has been completely numb: How many evil gods does this **** neuropathy guy have signed with? !

Until the end, Naberis has completely revealed his true appearance, a monster with a six-phase body that no longer has a human appearance!

Six resonance-level etheric fluctuations vented violently all over his body, suffocating Ye Qingxuan almost completely.

"It's been a long time, this feeling."

Nabelis growled hoarsely, squeezed his palm, rubbing his fingers and sparks: "Now, let's start..."

"Wait!"

In front of him, Ye Qingxuan suddenly raised his hand: "Anyway, can you answer me a few questions? At least let me die even if I die."

Naberis burst into laughter, "Do you think I am the kind of villain who talks a lot in the story and murmurs in my mouth for a long time just to not kill the protagonist, and finally give him a chance to comeback?"

"..." Ye Qingxuan's expression twitched.

"——I am."

As Nabelis said, the young man fell into a daze, "For people like us who pursue the truth, it is more terrifying than death to die with confusion, right?

Out of admiration for you, feel free to ask me a question. Under the knowledge, there is nothing but words, and words are endless.

If you have any other means, you can use it as much as you want. If your intellect and talent can make a comeback under this absolute disadvantage, then I have no complaints about losing.

I am willing to be a stepping stone for such a character. "

In other words, after a problem, he will start the battle mercilessly, never release the water, and go all out with the belief that he will kill.

So...

Please describe in detail the resumes of the saints in the history of Anglo's diplomacy in less than 100,000 characters? Of course you can’t ask such a **** of time, otherwise, what if Nabelis just messes with himself without saying a word?

So, at least seize this sudden opportunity.

Ye Qingxuan's thoughts turned, her face sinking like water, she asked the biggest puzzle in her heart:

"In the Elizabeth Tower, you are making such a big movement, are you not afraid to attract Mordred? Or are you sure of winning?"

"Mordred?"

Naberis was stunned. He didn't expect that Ye Qingxuan's problem was this, and that inhuman face couldn't help showing a secretive smile:

"Why should you care about something... that has never been there since the beginning?"

In the beginning... never before?

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, dull on the spot: "Doesn't exist?"

"Yes, the descendants of King Arthur, the legendary stabbed his rebellious son...never existed since the beginning. The so-called great achievements are nothing more than the legends of poets and novelists!"

Nabelis frankly told this news which is completely different from history, with a solemn and cold expression: "Because Mordred, in the embryonic period, has already died!"

"Impossible!" Ye Qingxuan retorted subconsciously.

"Why is it impossible?"

Nabelis' eyes were cold: "His mother was killed by her husband while she was pregnant with him.

Some people say that Arthur suspected the Queen’s infidelity~IndoMTL.com~ But Mordred is undoubtedly the son of King Arthur, this is true.

Unfortunately, he does not belong to the part of the ‘human’, but the heir of the blood of the curse, his blood is even better than the father himself!

He was a demon by nature, and his existence proved the stain on King Arthur, the evidence of his depravity-Arthur would never allow him to come into this world alive.

So, he was killed in his mother's belly, excavated the remains, burned in the fire for seven days, weeping for seven days, and finally sealed under this Elizabeth Tower, never seeing the sun. "

Nabelis stared at the young man's astonished expression, spread his arms, and looked around:

"How many years of resentment is this...

The child is still immersed in the solution of Lycoris radiata, and will not rot for thousands of years, singing every night. Mr. Holmes, have you heard his singing? "

The singing lingering in the ear sounded again, making Ye Qingxuan chill all over his body. (To be continued.)