Silent Crown Chapter 362: If you look at it a lot, it will come naturally
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"You have to stay..."
Just before the boy finished speaking, Casper let out a furious roar.
The first time Ye Qingxuan saw Casper so furious, he was directly out of Torre's control-as if he had sensed a huge crisis.
The roar of the beast resounded throughout Auschwitz.
Immediately afterwards, countless beastly mouths suddenly covered the young man.
Casper rushed forward, his body swelled crazily in mid-air, and he faintly got rid of the restriction of the ‘seal of humanity’, swallowing the animality in his consciousness, and forcibly evolved into the prototype of a three-headed dog.
This is an out-and-out animal fusion. In an instant, dozens of phantom beast species were fused into his body, each of which was derived from a huge phantom beast remaining in the ‘beast inheritance’.
In an instant, he turned into a half-man and half-beast, burning with fiery flames, and the poison spread.
It seemed that he didn't expect the other party to make a difference. The boy was stunned and looked at Casper flying in mid-air. Then, he stretched out his hand and pressed it against Casper’s forehead. !
Boom!
Great earthquake tremors.
It was like a meteorite falling from high in the sky in an instant hitting Casper's skull, and Casper was slammed into the ground by the boy's palm. The huge roar spread to the surroundings, and the earth trembling at that moment was almost black.
The dust flew up and froze in the air again.
Only relying on his own strength, the young man suppressed Casper in a violent state, and an invisible force extended from his hand, freezing the air and forming a twisted yoke.
In the shackles, Casper struggled frantically, unable to move.
Ye Qingxuan was sweating all over.
He is familiar with this power, he is so familiar...
"I said everything, you have to stay."
The boy looked up. There seemed to be molten gold boiling in the pupils of the eyes: "No one can go."
This feeling is right...
"Longwei..."
Ye Qingxuan whispered softly.
This is the unique "Dragon Power" of the phantom beast that can be called the "Dragon", interfering with reality with will-attaching the mind to the ether and condensing it into substance. Turned into invisible and qualitative power.
The power can be turned into a bone-evising steel knife, which can completely divide a person in an instant, and naturally it can also be attached to the body, strengthening the person's **** to an incredible level.
It is said that when the limit is reached, it can be turned into wind, cloud, fire, thunder and lightning!
But in the hands of this young man. Ye Qingxuan was almost unheard of the powerful Longwei who was so skilled as to instruct him to force Caspar's explosion down in a hurry.
At the same time, behind them, on the broken ground in the distance, the breath of the abyss rose to the sky.
Blood and fire burn.
In the graceful and desolate singing, the skeleton brides danced with the desperate grooms, tenderly hugging their partners, immersing each other in the burning river of blood.
During the chaos, the frantic musicians made up their minds. Conflict and encircle at all costs.
'Annihilation **','Beast Catalysis','Mimic Illusion','Self-Destroying Eye'... and so on, weird movements and alchemy equipment emerge in endlessly, but unfortunately, no matter what kind of power, it is there. In front of the hat musician turned into jokes.
Even if the person who came is clearly just a resonance level.
Holding the Annihilation from the sky with one hand, the figure suddenly faded and appeared strangely in another direction, lightly snatching the "eye" that exuded the strange glow, swallowing Suppressed in the abdomen, and then an arm grew from his shoulder. With a gentle beat, the beat just cut into a changing movement, forcibly causing a backlash of music theory, causing the musician to instantly swell and turn into fly ash.
It's as if you have foreseen in advance what will happen next.
Only by relying on the coverage of the ‘Scarlet Danube’ position. There are also a few weird movements, and the hooded musician can instantly crisscross his own destructive power, breaking each one, playing with everyone in the bulge with a skill beyond imagination.
So, one after another musicians sank into the river of blood, swallowed by the bone seal. Waiting for conversion.
"Is that just a little skill?"
The hooded musician chuckled: "I originally expected the elites of all schools to have any new tricks. How to play around is so old? What I learned when I changed my name and entered your school. Things are no different..."
"Really? Then come and try this!"
Behind him, a voice sounded.
It was a dark-skinned young man with dirty braids all over his head and all kinds of strange tattoos engraved all over his body. Under the tattoo, layers of notes flowed.
He sprinted like a phantom in a river of blood, breaking through the air, setting off a pale wave of air, and then, the frantic speed pierced into the blood under his foot with the sudden rush of his left foot. In the river, there was a wave of frenzy.
And the power merged into his body with this blow, walking across the waist, and walking forward along the shoulders. His muscles fluctuated like waves of water, as if he was alive and swelled instantly. Three times, he almost turned into a giant at that moment.
Immediately afterwards, the power that was enough to break the city wall merged into his fist and threw it forward!
In an instant, the fist broke through the air again, setting off layers of air, even surpassing the speed of the sound. Before the movement changed, it penetrated layers of shields, smashed layers of defense, and smashed into it. The shoulders of the hooded musician.
Boom!
The hooded musician's shoulders and half of his chest were blown apart, and his body flew out, but he returned to its original form in mid-air without incident. He floated to the ground with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"The move just now is a bit like the Eastern martial arts'inside the elbow', but with speed and strength..." He stared at the young musician and muttered to himself: "With a human body, this Isn’t the speed of the gas vaporized a long time ago? Hey, young man, let's sign up."
"Paul Bunyan."
The young musician with dirty braids twisted his neck, the joints rubbed and made a snapping sound, and his muscles changed abnormally into pitch black.
"Increase the chant?"
The hooded musician recognized the power in his body, and immediately shook his head: "No, there is also the enhancement of the change system, so that's it!
Combined with the music theory of the chanting system, transforming one's body with the power of the school of change, so that the physical fitness is improved almost unlimited...Is it the inspiration from the degenerate transformation of the black musician? "
He applauded with joy: "In just a few decades, have new theories and advancements been born? It's amazing and refreshing. Unexpectedly, the fragile human body itself can be strengthened to such an extent. It’s no less inferior, no, it’s far beyond steel! If we hadn’t appeared, you would definitely be able to shine in this trial! You might become a new generation of strong musicians!"
"Even if you show up, it's the same!"
Paul Bunyan's figure suddenly flashed, his body came like a thunderbolt, and instantly seemed to grow three heads and six arms, and a storm-like fist blasted forward. Every time it smashes through the air, it brings an explosion-like loud noise.
Smell thunder in the sky!
This is the strength and fist strengthened to the extreme, head-on and brutality to solve all problems, the front is the shield, the city wall, and everything must be ruthlessly destroyed!
During the battle, Paul Bunyan's blood has completely reached a boiling point, and strands of blood gush out from the pores, like flames burning.
In an instant, the hooded musician was beaten into a ball of mud, but the mud was reborn immediately, as if he had endless vitality. But at this moment, in front of Paul Bunyan, he has no strength to fight back.
"...is found...weakness...has it?"
"Sure enough, you are at the end of the crossbow!"
Paul Bunyan laughed: "As expected, what Colt said is right. If you fight with so many musicians head-on, your power is already empty! As long as you restrain your changes with speed, you will have no power to fight back. !"
"Co...erte...well, that's the talent of the Rock and Iron Academy, I didn't expect it to be seen..."
In the violent storm, there was still a sound in the changing mud, and even ridiculous laughter: "But where did the Colt in your mouth go now? What?"
Paul Bunyan was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head, only to find that there were only a few figures behind him. Colt, who was originally in the middle of the command, had disappeared without a trace at any time, no, he had already run away!
"Distracted in battle...but it's a big taboo."
At that moment, the voice of the hooded musician rang in his ears, and his eyes went dark immediately.
It seemed that a siege hammer hit the back of his head, causing his body to fly upside down, smashing a wall, and immediately, he got up and looked over blankly.
In the same place, the hooded musician has long since recovered. Under the broken cuffs, the palm of his hand is constantly changing, pitch black as iron, cold as silver, and in the end, it seems to have become a dark purple crystal.
"How could it be..." Paul Bunyan almost suffocated.
He couldn't see that the method used by the hooded musician seemed to be the core music theory of his school-immortality!
The fragile body is sublimated into a stronger gold and iron, and finally, it reaches the realm of immortality.
"Is it worth it to be weird?"
The hooded musician laughed: "Is this something weird? I watched a lot~IndoMTL.com~it will happen naturally."
In the next moment, Paul Bunyan's face changed suddenly.
Because of the enemy's figure, you are coming!
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Colt was running wild in the darkness.
His footsteps are silent, and his figure is faint. In the huge Auschwitz, he perceived the existence of many black musicians and demons with insight, and often passed them close to the edge of their induction, and passed through many battles quietly, but no one noticed it.
Soon, he sneaked into the periphery of the mine, hidden in a semi-collapsed building, carefully holding his breath, staring at the demons wandering around the mine in the distance.
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