Silent Crown Chapter 526: Thank you
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Boom!
Suddenly, Wanjun is overwhelming!
That is not the real weight, but the terrifying gravity brought about by music theory itself.
In the abyss that is about to collapse, I don’t know how many music theories are violently turbulent, changing, and there are countless births and deaths in every moment. It is difficult for mortals to imagine the infinite number of xiàng beating continuously in it.
What it brings is an unprecedented ‘weight’!
Some scholars have suggested that before the Dark Ages, humans may have experienced a catastrophe. The meteorite came from outside the sky, fell into the world and smashed into the depths of the earth's crust, bringing a terrifying shock and aftermath.
The transformation of the earth's axis causes the four seasons to be out of order, the dust rises, and everything is sealed in the cold winter.
Millennium, ten thousand years...
It was countless dark times.
And now, what the Hundred Eyes brings is a disaster that is not inferior to this!
Using his scepter "Abyss" as a weapon, he throws it out of the etheric realm, and crashes into the material realm with the attitude of the enemy and us together!
The gods do not die, but what about mortals?
Anyway, he has already paid the price of his own deep sleep, and the Hundred Eyes don't hesitate to sacrifice more things, but also to completely smash the fundamental system that is firmly in the material world!
Once the abyss erupts in the material world, it will cause tragic consequences that humans cannot predict.
The huge circular chain formed between the etheric world, the etheric sea, the etheric world, and the ultimate great source will be completely broken.
After losing the loop, the musician system will be useless.
All musicians will be knocked out of the dust.
The ether will abandon human beings.
No matter what, it is impossible for human beings to let this tragic consequence be born!
The King of Blue, the King of Red, and the King of Yellow.
The three kings have their respective positions.
The Blue King opens up territory for mankind, the Red King guides the human soul, and the Yellow King guards the fundamentals of the operation of the musician system. If the King of Yellow is still there, then there is nothing to worry about.
As long as a few months, as short as a few days, the cycle will be dredged and built again.
But now among the three kings, the most special King of Yellow was the first to abandon this world and go away... It's just that a tragic accident that has never happened in thousands of years will happen at this time...
No matter what, you can't let the abyss smash into the material world!
The first to bear the brunt is the roaring giant with one hundred arms.
The earth shook the mountains, the dust flew, the huge steel giant roared, thousands of pairs of arms were raised, and they pushed toward the abyss that was overwhelming!
The essential collision between natural disasters decided the winner in an instant.
Thousands of pairs of arms shattered in an instant, and grew again, but it was difficult to hold up the dark firmament that was gradually falling to the world.
In the Sharoman Temple, the Scarlet King pressed the sacred cauldron with his hands, and the hymn was played.
In the etheric realm, the vague outline of the holy emblem emerges out of thin air, and the majestic power gushes out, entwining layers on the overlying abyss, as if to pull the abyss back from top to bottom.
The sacred cauldron and the Hundred Eyes collide again.
This time, it is no longer a struggle between music theory and essence, but a pure power competition. Even so, it is difficult to stop the final madness of the dark gods!
As if two stars are attracting each other, pulling each other, even if it's just a aftermath, it makes the tortured material world impossible to resist, and the terrifying aftermath swept in all directions.
Weird.
Not only the material level has been impacted, but even human perception and spatial composition have been completely disrupted.
The sea of ether is boiling, swelling, and being compressed into an almost negligible thin piece by the terrible gravity brought by the theory of music. The pressure of horror cannot be vented and rages in it. As long as the two sides lose their balance, they will be the first It broke out and brought devastating consequences.
The abnormal change of the etheric sea caused the material world and the etheric world to forcibly overlap.
In the sky in the center of the holy city, a huge spherical chaotic space has formed.
It's like the etheric realm and the physical realm have been disrupted, pieced together into a weird realm-in which common sense and laws have been distorted and deformed, and they have evolved into extinct realms inaccessible to humans.
What's even more frightening is that the power of the Sacred Cauldron and the Hundred Eyes directly used the most central Hundred Armed Giant as a bridge, and began to strangle fiercely.
In that immortal shell.
What is contained is the force of terror that can destroy the holy city.
In this event, only the vitality of the giant with a hundred arms can bear the confrontation between the two gods of shòu. Because of this, Ye Lanzhou must not take a step back.
Never let go and let the abyss fall.
Once you take a step back and the two lose their balance, then it's all over!
Once you let go, everything will be ruined.
But no one knows how long the Hundred Armed Giant can support it.
No one has ever thought about this problem...
Perhaps a short moment, or it may last for thousands of years... The most likely consequence is the erosion and assimilation of the sacred cauldron and the music theory of the Hundred Eyes, causing even more tragic consequences.
The situation now is like drinking a dove to quench your thirst.
Can only persist and delay, but the more persistence and delay, the more troubles will be left behind!
In that exquisite territory, besides Ye Lanzhou, there are more terrifying things remaining...
Slap!
At the moment when Ye Lanzhou tried his best to balance the music theory of both sides in his body, the original dark pope emerged silently from the chaotic storm, stretched out his hand, and pierced Ye Lanzhou's chest in a crisp voice.
"..."
Ye Lanzhou was stunned, lowered his head in astonishment, and looked at the palms that were submerged in the chest, spreading the theory of the abyss.
"Remember what you just told me?"
Ludovich said grimly, "Laugh, human, laugh! Swallow this bitter fruit in the way you are best at, and accept God's gift!
This is the fate I wrote down. You are destined to not escape destruction and death! "
Feeling the terror attack and erosion from both inside and outside at the same time, Ye Lanzhou, who was supporting the abyss, was unable to move, so she forced a smile on her face with pain and convulsions:
"In fact, there is another bowl of chicken soup that I didn't fill you with. It's called'Young Man, don't worry if you have something to sit down and have a cup of tea to speak slowly'. I don't know if it's anxious now?"
"Do you want to procrastinate?"
Ludovich’s actions became more severe, he shredded his chest in an instant, and sneered: "Indeed, you are very good at this set, but do you think I will give you time?"
"Stupid..."
Ye Lanzhou bowed her head and sighed helplessly, "Since ancient times, Ye's best thing is only one thing...that is,'if you can't beat it, you can call someone'."
Ludovich was taken aback, but he heard Ye Lanzhou pull his throat, and the giant with hundreds of arms roared: "Little Ye Zi, when do you want to watch the show!"
"——Dad is really dying!!!"
So, a complicated sigh sounded from outside the chaos.
"After so many years, as a father, your first word to me turned out to be help?"
The white-haired young man holds a knife and a sword in his hand, and shook his head helplessly:
"Really, it's too shameful."——
In the distorted holy city, the iron and steel land is full of fissures, distorted with the collapsed buildings, some collapsed, some cocked, and the end of the road is the crack leading to the deepest part of the earth, or it extends to the sky Of the cliff.
"Come here, Mr. Vasco."
Ye Qingxuan's footsteps stopped in front of the cliff, raised his head, facing the hurricane and terrifying air pressure, looking up at the hundred-armed giant that was shrouded in chaos.
The world is as narrow as a cage at this moment.
The white hair of the young man was lifted in the hurricane, and the long hair without time for trimming flew in the burning light, like melting silver.
Behind him, was the Knights Templar escorting him from the central temple to the core of the holy city. When they came here, they were exhausted and could no longer move forward.
"Along the way, I have worked hard for you."
He turned his head and said softly: "Your mission is over. I will take the next road alone."
Vasco looked at him in silence for a long time, nodding: "Please take care, Mr. Ye. And...thank you for everything you have done for this city."
"I just do it for myself."
Ye Qingxuan shook his head and pointed to the sky: "Didn't you see it? Everything I have done is meaningless. Even if I don't stand up, the big people on miàn will come out to clean up the mess.
From start to finish, everything I do is actually meaningless. "
"At least you saved a lot of people, including us."
Vasco said: "Even if the barrier is gone, the underground shelter can still operate. All the survivors in the holy city will be grateful for everything you have done for them."
"Thank you later."
Ye Qingxuan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Before leaving, can you do me a favor? Just give me two guys who take advantage of it. It's better to be shorter, I'm afraid of cutting myself if it's too long."
Vasco was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and glanced at each other with his subordinates, and soon a few people came forward, the armor on his body rubbed against it, and several hidden compartments popped up.
The weapon blade in the secret compartment is revealed under the push of the circlip.
After rejecting the three-piece spliced armor-piercing heavy gun, Vasco’s hot steel epee, shocking euphorbia, etc., giant martial arts that are longer than his own height, Ye Qingxuan chose a relatively lightweight curved sword and Used to make the short blades of utility knives, pin them to the buckles of the clothes of original sin.
It doesn't look thin and thin like a samurai, and it doesn't look rough like a musician.
It was unexpectedly decent.
"Is that all right?" Vasco asked.
"I think it should be ok?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled and waved: "Someone there is calling me, I am going."
Speaking, he took a step towards the void beyond Gaoya.
It was erratic like a bird, falling into the depths of the rift.
Vasco was stunned, and rushed to lie on the edge of the cliff, but felt the hurricane hit his face, and the falling figure of the boy stopped abruptly, and then he rose to the sky!
Up to the sky!
With the protection and mimicry of the clothing of original sin, with Xiaoyuan as the core, music theory is connected, forming an invisible gospel armor, repelling the attraction of this earth, he broke the hurricane, went up, and soared out. .
In just a moment, it broke through the outermost layer of the Chaos Realm, and hit the core of the battle between the sacred cauldron and the Hundred Eyes.
It's like a moth leaping toward the sun.
The terrifying power that surpasses countless orders of magnitude of humans, even if it is just the aftermath, is enough to crush him to pieces.
But facing the frenzy, he closed his eyes.
The Dreamland·Dragon Sleep!
At that moment, an invisible wave suddenly spread. Wherever the waves passed, all the terrifying waves disappeared without a trace.
As he enters the deep sleep of his dream state, everything sleeps peacefully.
Everything is immersed in silence.
But this time, this silence is not the end of a deep sleep, but a further transformation.
Under the impetus of Abraham's inheritance music theory, the Dragon Sleep enchantment was formed from Ye Qingxuan's surroundings in an instant, from the original "prototype" to the "limit" crazy evolution.
Light sleep, deep sleep, dreams, dragon sleep... The structure of the heart music chapter has changed wildly, and the stability of the dragon sleep enchantment has climbed wildly. In the end, the ‘waves’ that were visible to the naked eye have disappeared without a trace.
That is the turbulence caused by the friction between the Dragon Sleep Enchantment and the external music theory.
And now, the moment the external music theory touches the Dragon Sleep enchantment, it is pulled by the terrifying dream and disappears without a trace.
Instead, it is a perfect circle.
It's a bottomless black hole, like a monster, it steadfastly draws the boundaries, no matter whether it comes from riots, music theory, or chaos, everything that enters the hunting ground is swallowed. , Never disappeared again.
By virtue of inertia, Ye Qingxuan, who had lost the ability to fly, sank into the chaos.
It's like sinking into the deep sea.
The ether did not respond any more and sank into the deepest dream.
Whether you want it or not, whether you resist it or not, and whether there is anything important to do.
World, please sleep with me.
Let's...have a nightmare! -
In the next moment, Ludovich turned his head in astonishment and saw that figure whizzing to IndoMTL.com in the chaotic storm! long time no see. "
An indifferent greeting came from the wind.
Just a flick of his fingers, and that familiar face is already in front of him.
The dragon sleep enchantment was overwhelmed. In the sudden impact, Ludovich waved his hand subconsciously, but it had no effect. The astonished face was covered by shadows.
The garment of original sin flutters in the hurricane, like the wings of an eagle, plops down!
Ye Qingxuan raised his hand, and the curved sword fell into his palm, as if he had been rehearsed thousands of times, pinning all his strength and handing it forward. Instantly penetrated Ludovic's palm, then hòu, forward!
Boom!
The sword blade passed through the chest, and the terrifying inertia exerted on the blade, tearing a huge gap from Ludovic's back. Atomized blood spurted from the crack, dyeing the storm red.
Ludovich flew out.
In the twisted gravity, he fell into the giant's shell turned into steel ruins. With a loud roar, the curved sword wedged into the iron and nailed him to the ground, struggling hard, staring in astonishment at what penetrated the shell. Fan Tie.
It seems that I still don’t understand what happened.
"Remember what I told you when I was in prison?"
Ye Qingxuan got up from the ground and whispered softly.
During the roll on the ground, sharp crystals cut through his arms and face, and blood came out of the wound, making the hoarse whisper so hideous.
He staggered forward, raised his foot, stepped on the hilt of the curved sword, and struggling to step down: "Come on."
Slap!
The blade on the verge of its limit was distorted under the young man's strenuous trampling, shattering half of Ludovic's lung lobe, causing him to scream sternly.
"——This is the thank you gift I prepared for you!" (To be continued.)
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