Silent Crown Chapter 360: Where to go

　　 The horn sounded.

　　 heralds the dawn.

　　 From every mouth, every eye, every gap, there is a hot fire gushing out. Under the piercing of dozens of silver nails, countless kinds of fire sprinkled, falling on the demonized flesh and blood, and burning vigorously.

　　 until the end, there was a popping muffled noise.

　　 The ball blows up and breaks.

　　The minced meat and blood are splattered, like sticky rain falling down from the sky, covering everything with a shocking dark red.

　　 Just in the dark red, several figures walked slowly.

The young man headed by 　　 bends down, picks up the silver nails on the floor, takes out a handkerchief and wipes it clean, and takes it back into the backpack.

　　 He looked bloodstained, as if crawling out of a pool of hell, but his hair was pure white, like burning silver.

　　 At the end, he raised his eyes and looked over. He looked through the illusion, saw the person hiding behind the door, and walked forward.

　　 "Open the door."

　　The tired young man knocked gently on the door, and a hoarse voice came from the outside: "I am Ye Qingxuan, the representative of Anglu, and there are brothers Miller and Casper outside."

In the 　　 position, everyone's lingering fears were still there, and they looked at each other.

　　 Someone hesitated to open the door, but someone screamed.

　　 "Don't open it! Who knows if it's true or false!"

　　 For an instant, the hand that opened the door seemed to touch a soldering iron and quickly pulled it back.

　　 On the door panel and the wall, there is still a shocking dark red blood stain-it is the tragic trace of the last faceless actress who came in.

　　 Is the door open or not?

　　If it is false, then...Can this position suffer another loss?

　　 "What if it's true?"

　　"Really? It's all like that ghost outside, can anyone play music in the abyss! It must be fake!"

　　"But..."

　　 "You have to get rid of them quickly."

　　Some people have vicious eyes and touched their own instruments: "If you let them stay outside, who knows what will be drawn..."

　　 Everyone looked at each other hesitantly, whispering, arguing about the identity of the visitor, but for some reason, they subconsciously got farther and farther away from the door, afraid to approach.

　　 and in the dull silence. Only the unhurried knock on the door.

　　 is like a hammer hit, hitting everyone's heart.

　　 time and time again.

　　 In the end, someone looked back hesitantly: "Colt..."

　　 "Let's open it."

　　 The closed-eyed contemplative musician lowered his eyes, stroking the wooden stick lying on his knees. Just said lightly: "Is it true or not, wait for them to come in."

　　"But..."

　　 "I said, open the door."

　　 Colt glanced at him: "Or do you still have doubts about my ability?"

　　 The man shut up obediently and stopped talking.

　　 can be said. All the survivors here were gathered by Colt, and even this position was arranged by the Rock and Iron Academy. If it were not for him, I am afraid that all the people here would have been wiped out.

　　 Soon, the gate of the position opened a gap, and the long-awaited musicians filed in.

　　 Then, the door closed and everything was swallowed by silence.

　　 In the silence, everyone's eyes were focused on those figures. They looked embarrassed and bloodstained.

　　 I don’t know what happened to me along the way, and the chanter among them fell on the ground as soon as he entered the door, exhausted.

　　 But soon, someone exclaimed.

　　 Because in the arms of the musician, a gentle light illuminates.

　　 Copper Mountain was suspended in the air, like a soft sun, dispelling the cold breath.

　　 What remains in it is the fateful chapter of ‘Ajini’. The fateful chapter turned into a flame can bring destruction, as well as expel darkness and bring life.

　　 is like a light shining in the dark.

　　 in this land that has been transformed by the theory of the abyss. It turned out to be opened up a piece of orderly soil. The fissures also stopped collapsing, and even showed signs of repair.

　　 They finally understood how these people survived in the abyssal territory outside.

　　 After seeing Copper Mountain, Colt's pupils shrank slightly, and he thought of it half an hour ago. With that huge pillar of fire rising into the sky, he faintly guessed where Samuel was going.

　　 It's just that he didn't expect that Samuel would die so soon.

　　 Although he was regarded as a great enemy in the trial, in this dangerous environment, the death of Samuel is truly bad news for everyone.

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　　 is on the ground. Miller gasped for a long time before getting up.

　　 Very quickly, he noticed the eyes of everyone looking at them, and the faint hostility in the air.

　　A few musicians have surrounded them without a trace, occupying a favorable position, and there are faint etheric fluctuations in the body. An enlightened musician came up with an ether ball in his hand:

　　 "Sorry, please cooperate and don't resist."

　　 Ye Qingxuan turned around and looked at him indifferently. It inspired the musician to take a step back subconsciously, swallowing and spitting: "This, this is a necessary check."

　　 Ye Qingxuan ignored him, just skipped the fully guarded musicians and looked at Colt:

　　 "Where are you going to sing?"

　　"At this time, always be careful." Colt looked at him, "We opened the door at the risk of letting the monsters in. You always have to be a little sincere."

　　"Don't scare them, Colt." Ye Qingxuan sneered, "Is it true or not, can't you tell?"

　　 Colt was silent, he looked at Ye Qingxuan who was surrounded.

　　 He still looks the same, but the original gray cloak has been dyed crimson with blood, and it is full of scorch marks, looking shocking.

　　 I don't know why, he thinks something about Ye Qingxuan... has changed.

　　 But he can’t tell.

　　 The silent stare soon ended, and Colt waved his hand to signal all the surrounding people to go down.

　　 Ye Qingxuan put down his heavy backpack, moved his muscles and bones, sat in front of Colt, took out the pipe, and filled it with shredded tobacco: "Mind?"

　　 Colt motioned to him casually, just asking: "Are there anyone else out there?"

　　The boy lowered his head, lit the flame, and after taking two deep breaths, he exhaled cyan smoke. And a hoarse sigh:

　　"The six positions left by the masters that can be used as refuges, only here are people." He said, "Others, there are people in two places..."

　　 He said halfway. There was a pause, no more. But Colt naturally understood what he meant.

　　 Someone stayed in two places, now? Of course they are all dead.

　　 There is nothing but mess left.

　　 "Do you have any news here?"

　　 Ye Qingxuan asked in a dull voice: "You know what I want to ask."

　　""Praise of Destruction", the band of musicians under the command of the Dark Kings, the leader is the fallen musician Crowley of the Holy Spirit. The inheritance is the music theory of "Paganini". The dark sky, have you seen it too? That’s what the saint’s scepter used to look like, known as the shelter of the devil...

　　 If I guess right, the black musicians want to take this opportunity to transform all the Romulus people into a dark race.

　　 is like a moon spirit or a half-dragon. Anyway, they were eroded by the Dark Earth Mother, and they have the blood of the demon, which can be said to be the demon reserve.

　　 They didn't do anything back then, they were planning to leave a nail in the human world before the fruit matured. Now they can't wait for the day when the fruit is ripe, ready to forcefully catalyze. "

　　 Colt said coldly: "If you see cocooned Romulus people along the way, you'd better kill them as soon as possible. Otherwise, at dawn tomorrow, all those guys will become demons.

　　 It's a pity that the Holy City was too soft-hearted and didn't start to clean up these variables earlier. "

　　 Ye Qingxuan listened, smiled weakly, just nodded:

　　 "That's it."

　　 In the silence, only smoke rose.

　　"Where are the masters?" Ye Qingxuan asked, "Still still unable to contact?"

　　 "There is no news yet. I am afraid that we are trapped in the deeper realm of the dark sky. We can't do anything." Colt said: "There is still a position here. We now need to gather everyone's strength to defend here.

　　 It is impossible for the Holy City to pay no attention to Auschwitz. Especially there are so many masters here, as long as the holy city reacts, we can also be rescued. As long as it lasts for a while. "

　　 "Defend here?"

　　 Ye Qingxuan raised his eyes to look at him: "The black musicians have already noticed this place, and wait until they have cleaned up the other places. When I look back and concentrate on dealing with this place, I can't stop it.

　　 staying here is just waiting for death. "

　　card pop.

　　 In the silence, suddenly there was a messy sound, and it was the fearful musician who knocked over the water glass. In the sight of everyone, he hurriedly raised the water glass.

　　 "Hug, sorry..."

　　 everyone looked at each other. Where can I take care of his apology?

　　"Ye Qingxuan, don't be alarmist."

　　 Colt’s voice is solemn: "Anyone can criticize, but those who dictate things are often the most impractical. Do you have a better way than this?"

　　 "Go to the underground palace."

　　 Ye Qingxuan suddenly said: "The gate of the underworld can still be repaired..."

　　 "Do you know how far the underground palace is from here?" Colt sneered: "Could those black musicians let you go in the underground palace? Although the mine is big ~IndoMTL.com~, there are not so many ways for you to escape. .

　　 Even if it is time to go into the underground palace and be caught in the urn, what is the difference from here? "

　　 "I know a secret room."

　　 Ye Qingxuan said lightly: "The secret room left by the King of Yellow."

　　 With a word, death fell.

　　 Colt turned his eyes down like a thunder, staring at Ye Qingxuan, subconsciously squeezing his wooden staff, the blue veins collapsed, as if to crush it.

　　 "You actually..."

　　 Everyone looked at Ye Qingxuan in amazement, even Miller did not expect that he had found a secret room in the underground palace that did not exist there.

　　"The holy flame, everyone has forgotten the holy flame."

　　 Ye Qingxuan said, "There are twelve gods of Romulus, but there are only eleven in the main hall, and one is hidden in the secret room. It is the **** of travel and messenger Mercury, and there is also Huang Zhi The clue left by Wang."

　　 Colt pressed his lips tightly, and sneered softly after a long time, "That's it, I'm one step behind after all.

　　 It seems that those Romulus people chose you? I didn't expect that the old ghost of Caligula would value you so much... It's a pity that you can't save them. "

　　 Ye Qingxuan was silent, as if he hadn't heard it, but under the charred sleeves, his fists were clenched. (To be continued.)