Silent Crown Chapter 685: Pies can’t be eaten indiscriminately
For an instant, everyone felt a chill for no reason.
Time seemed to freeze, and a clear sword sound came from my ears.
In that time that seemed to be tens of thousands of times delayed, an icy light flew from the deepest part of the night sky, passed the stars, passed through the clouds, passed the endless ocean and mountains, and fell from the sky.
It was so cold, but with the glow of soul burning, it pierced everyone's eyes.
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The sound of the sword clank echoed late in the ears, scattered and audible, overlapping each other, as if it turned into five fingers on the strings gently and slowly, the iron rod hitting the bronze drum. , Encouraging and playing Sheng's charming joy.
A ray of iron light cut through the night sky, but wherever it passed, a pattern that looked like a water wave evolved. It's like looking up at the world from the bottom of the pool, singing and dancing.
But when the iron light pierced silently from the night, it shattered the sparkling water and the red dust.
Flicking the sword as a song, evolved the grand scene of "Dragon Pond Music", and extracted the true dragon and animality from it, turning the pure sword into the shape of a dragon, hovering in the sky.
"What is it!"
The scepter musician who was blocked in front was taken aback, before he had time to react, the soaring sword-light dragon greeted his elements, and in a flash, the musician and scepter stiffened in place.
The ether storm swept through, and the musician and his scepter were silently shattered, dissipating between the heavens and the earth, leaving only the killing intent, hovering beside everyone.
One of the six imperial palaces, Yuan's Patriarch made a bold move at this moment, and retreated all the wands that were secretly watching around. In a flash, his courage was wiped out by this erratic dragon-shaped sword light, and he didn't dare anymore. near.
In a fleeting moment, the dragon-shaped sword light was thrown on the fragments of Guixu. The fragments were wrapped by the sword light, just like a dragon ball in the mouth of a dragon. Without much nonsense, I turned around and left.
"Stuff left!"
The frantic light of thunder splits down from the dark clouds, the shadow of Odin transformed by the second emperor is revealed in the interweaving of layers of thunder and lightning, the mighty melody expands, the divine nature revolves, and it presses against the dragon-shaped sword light.
Compared with the phantom of the giant **** that holds the sky and the earth, the tiny sword light looks like a candle in the wind, but it is incredibly dexterous. It shreds the thunder and music theory to pieces, and smashes the divinity. , Did not let the wind fall!
But then, Chopin's figure suddenly emerged from a ray of moonlight in the void.
Faced with the blade that was enough to shatter him, instead of retreating, he greeted him ecstatically, as if he was looking for death, and couldn't wait to wait for someone to kill him.
But his complex and terrifying music theory all over his body made that ray of sword light deeply jealous. Compared with the ease of fighting Odin, he began to restrain himself when dealing with him.
In contrast, Ye Qingxuan took a step slower, but he didn't worry about it. He just wandered around with the golden dragon without being idle, and a lot of movement fell towards Guixu.
Those movements played between the ten fingers are just introductions. After Ye Qingxuan played the prologue, hundreds of etheric fluctuations followed.
Besides Guixu, the warship of the nomadic mountain has been driven to crimson under the ninth level.
The huge heart in the ether pool is beating frantically, continuously absorbing the power of the ether sea, and following the music theory of the ether net, it is distributed to every musician.
The near-infinite power is at the disposal of the musicians, and the purification musicians of the Inquisition have never squandered their power so extravagantly. Following Ye Qingxuan's guidance, under the order, the armor of the battleship opened up, revealing hundreds of thick pipes, and hot steam gushing out of the pipes.
That is a huge pipe organ that has been warmed up.
After Anglo made another modification, the nomadic mountain has become an out-and-out fortress. After dismantling the hull completely, the alchemists tailored a huge war instrument for the nomadic mountain, and embedded a huge pipe organ in it.
Only piano keys have nine layers, thousands of keys and tens of thousands of resonance channels.
At this moment, under the guidance of the ladder, the purification musicians have resonated as one, and played the purification movement in tacit understanding. The magnificent melody of "Night of the Barren Mountain" resounded through the sky.
The clouds were burned to crimson.
Countless meteors descended from the sky following Ye Qingxuan's guidance. It was a burning iron light, entwining the fire frame of the verdict.
The clouds surrounding the nomadic mountain have turned into a hot furnace at this moment, and countless iron lights are brewing and condensing from it, turning into a heavy torture frame, with the light of judgment, falling from the sky and hitting In the ruins.
The loud noise keeps breaking out.
The torture frame fell from the sky with Ye Qingxuan's hands like a torrential rain.
Each smashed torture frame will cause fire to skyrocket, like smashing the earth out of a hole that leads directly to purgatory, causing the lava in purgatory to gush out.
The rows of torture racks shrouded all the sights in the flames.
Ye Qingxuan seemed to be wielding an iron hammer, knocking down one nail after another, and every fire frame was wedged into the ruins, and the music theory of the Inquisition was deeply nailed into this piece of land.
The place where the fire is shrouded is holy land.
In an instant, all other powers were driven out by the riot theory on the torture frame, leaving only pure ruling and destruction. The demons hidden in the shadows were swallowed one by one by the flame, screaming, and dissipated into ashes in the terrifying temperature.
On the ejection track on the deck, two teams of reloaded knights of the Witch's Hammer and a team of purification musicians are ready to go, waiting for Ye Qingxuan's order at any time to throw themselves into the battlefield of the market.
Now that the water is too mixed, Ye Qingxuan forcefully pressed the impulse in his heart, sat on the mountain and watched the fire, and let them grab it.
Relying on the blessings of the earth and heaven, first turn this piece into your own chassis.
Sensed the music theory of the Nine Heavens Ring Pei and the Sky Ladder, the dragon-shaped sword light was in the fight and cast a quick glance at Ye Qingxuan.
"Ye Lanzhou? That's not right... Ye Lanzhou is dead... Are you the kid who ganged up in Anglu? I heard Yuan Jing mentioned you."
A hoarse voice sounded in Ye Qingxuan's ears: "Both are the blood of heaven and man, come here to help, and Yuan's reward will be rewarded afterwards."
"Can't help, can't help."
Ye Qingxuan waved his hand with regret: "Where can I go to make you mess with such a big thing. Hey, **** his eyes! Yes! That's it, I know that Asgard's grandson is determined to fight it. But you!"
"You guys are so unconscious!"
The Yuan family master snorted coldly: "Do you still count on the fisherman's profit? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you first?"
"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid!"
Ye Qingxuan drove the golden dragon back several hundred meters, and looked mockingly: "But I am even more afraid that the black musician is still burying something in the hometown. I said senior, the pie that fell from the sky, dare you Do you want to eat indiscriminately?"
Crash!
The sound of cracking sounded from the depths of Guixu.
In the tomb** in the deepest part of the earth, the feast of gluttony is about to end, and the last ashes stained on the fingertips are sipped into the mouth.
The weird figure in gray linen licked his fingers, turned his head, in the dim candlelight, in the messy tomb, all the cracked sarcophagi were empty.
No more wreckage remains.
Only the broken crowns are piled up in one place, like a ridiculous hill.
The nobles who controlled everything before they died, and still ruled the world after death, ended up being buried in the belly of this ghoul-like monster.
The wind blew from the darkness, extinguishing the fire, and the darkness swept through, engulfing the figure.
In the pure darkness, there was finally a breath of breath.
It's as if after devouring death, you get life.
The sound of bone rubbing sounded, and the weak heartbeat gradually recovered. I couldn't see everything, but from the gurgling blood flow, I could hear the fine echo of flesh and blood replenishing again.
In the end, what opened in the darkness was a pair of dark eyes burning with white flames.
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In the very center of Guixu, the broken hall collapsed, exposing the towering altar below.
The altar was sprinkled with blood, and the spices burned in the fire turned into blue smoke rising slowly, lingering. Haunted between the seven complicated seals.
Some of those seals have been broken and opened, but some are still intact, some have no response, and some are extinguished with the fire, as if breathing.
A short dwarf stood on the altar, holding a copper plate in his hands.
The withered head on the copper plate slowly opened his eyes and stared at the extinguished fire on the altar~IndoMTL.com~ I want you to come. "
He opened his mouth and made this calling sound with his lips and teeth. The harsh sound reverberated between the heaven and the earth, roaring thousands of miles, and resounding deep in everyone's soul.
Immediately afterwards, the earth roared and cracked.
In the deep tomb**, a figure dressed in gray linen walked out slowly. No matter how bad the face was, it was not ugly, but piercing, with eyes burning like pale flames, majestic and stern.
After devouring the original kings, a bony crown was added to his long white hair at some point. Riding a white horse, he walked out of the darkness, holding an iron bow, and a pot of bronze arrows beside the saddle.
The horseshoe hit the ground, but it seemed to crush everyone's heart, making everyone unable to breathe.
"Go and conquer everything."
The withered head said to the knight in white: "We will win and win!"
So, the white knight slowly raised his head, his flame-like eyes looked at the sky, and his empty sight fell on the figure in the sky, making everyone's heart suddenly hairy.
Immediately afterwards, he opened the iron bow, placed the copper arrow on the bowstring, and slowly opened it.
The iron bow twisted like animal tendons opened, but it made a harsh sound of gold and iron collision. The copper arrow rubbed against the iron bow, bursting out fiery sparks.
"What the hell!"
Ye Qingxuan suddenly counted down his hair, urging the golden dragon to gallop backward. Layers of dragons are like the sea, and the phantom of the heaven on the earth descends, covering him.
Immediately afterwards, the arrow aimed at the sky, bursting out the roar of thousands of people.
Heaven and earth run through.
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