Silent Crown Chapter 698: Hiccup~

With the ascension blessing, the four celestial beings seem to merge into one, just breathing, they set off a thunderstorm.

Four people are like four pillars, propping up the four poles of the heavenly city.

Up to this time, the pressure on Yuan's Patriarch has finally been reduced a lot, no longer the hard work of being alone.

"Too slow! Too slow!"

The old swordsman finally breathed a sigh of relief and coldly snorted, "Are you tortoises or something? Why don't you come a little later and go to my grave."

"Do you think anyone is like your old monkey?" The man with a high crown shook his head and sighed: "If Ye's ladder is still there, why is the projection of the sky city so hard?"

"Ye's is indeed still there." Yuan's Patriarch laughed strangely: "But you have the face to ask if they want to help you?"

"You can't say that, the exile was a decision made by everyone..."

"The two old guys go to other places to look through the old accounts, and talk less gossip." The old lady condensed by the dead soul animality raised her face and urged coldly: "Do things first!"

Several musicians at the peak of the entire East glanced at each other, the illusory projection was dimmed, and the human-shaped body draped outside fell apart, revealing the true face of the incarnation of the ether.

It's a scepter that has been separated from the etheric realm and almost condensed into a physical realm in the physical realm—a divine tool that has been perfected by the endless circumspect music theory and passed down from generation to generation.

Huqin's "Jing Zhongyue", who has all the ways of prohibition and change. The white jade pipa'Flying Yaksha' rose from the Guixu to the sky and fell into the arms of the old woman.

In the high-crowned man raising his hand, a huge drum "bronze peacock" decorated with various alien beasts flies out of his sleeves.

In the end, amidst the laughter of the Yuan's Patriarch, a stream of light finally came from the East Benz, set off a white wave of air and thunder, and fell into his hands.

Starting with the streamer, it turns into an ancient sword, with seven holes in it like the seven orifices of a person. Raise your hand to flick the sword, and there will be a sonorous whisper, transforming into a stern white rainbow across the sky.

'Pure Jun'!

The four patriarchs of the blood of heaven and humans glanced at each other, based on the projection of the heavenly city, the music theory of each other merged into one furnace, the four artifacts transformed the divine light and separated into four places, making the fairy city in the cloud glow Mighty melody.

——"Cloud Gate Volume"!

In an instant, the nine gates of the Heavenly City were opened here, and the projection changed from virtual to real, and at this moment it seemed to have become the land of Aurora.

Peeking inside through the nine gates, you can faintly see all things on earth, and sentient beings are bustling.

For a time, the heavenly city faintly competed with the power of the three kings, and there was no concealment of its intention to seize the wheel of balance.

The Scarlet King bowed his head indifferently, his eyes fell on the sea a hundred miles away, and he looked at the huge warship. On the deck of the warship, the white-haired man raised his head and noticed his sight. A happy smile appeared.

"Why?"

The Scarlet King asked in a cold voice.

"Actually, there are many reasons."

The man named Bai Heng scratched his head in embarrassment. After thinking for a long time, he answered seriously: "You have to ask why, maybe it is for the country?"

For the country?

The whole world knows that the guy who is the prosecutor and thieves uttered these four words, only to find it extraordinarily funny.

"The chain is almost broken, Your Majesty."

Bai Heng seriously admonished, but showed no respect: "For so many years, everyone has been accustomed to the bitter life in the cage, and now it is hard to breathe a little free air, why bother to tie everyone back to the chain? What?

This is the general trend, isn't it? Doesn't even Asgard, who has always supported the Holy City the most, have his own plans? What's more, the wheel of balance is too destructive to the Great Wall... You can only ask for your offense. "

The Scarlet King is still indifferent, turning around and looking at the phantom beside Paganini:

"Then you, Gaius, did you choose this path to start the war?"

"Isn't I doing this all the time, Your Majesty?"

Gaius asked naturally: "Arrogance is the original sin. The world is not a toy that the Order can control. Why is it still regarded as a disease of scabies?

However, now that you have formally asked me a question, let me answer you. "

He paused, his smile torn apart by the iron light and determination in his eyes, and raised his palm to the noble king in front of him: "Yes, I chose war!

——Send the order of massacre, let the bulldogs of war be ravaged everywhere! "

As soon as the voice fell, terrifying collisions burst out from the sky, one after another roaring through the entire world, the terrifying etheric aftermath swept across, even under the suppression of the balance wheel, the nine-layer etheric sea also turned It boils instantly.

The movement of "Symphony of War" and "Cloud Gate Scroll" collided in one place, resulting in unforeseen consequences, but the aftermath that followed almost completely boiled the waters in a radius of tens of miles. .

This world seemed to be thrown into the oven of creation in an instant, and was ravaged.

In the etheric realm, the phantom of the sacred city and the great wall collided in one place, forming a storm that swept across the entire high-level dimension. At this moment, all musicians in the world were inexplicably palpitations, their music theory was out of control, and they tried their best to suppress His own consciousness hovered on the brink of derailment.

This terrible battle cannot even be observed. Only when you are in it will you experience the purely destructive power.

Countless elements rise up like stars, and move like stars. When they collide with each other, they burst into fiery flashes and fall apart in this cruel strangulation.

The battle around the wheel of balance has officially begun.

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For a long time, humans have felt that the abyss is the root of all evil.

For this, I don’t know how many wars and how many purges have been launched.

But it is ridiculous that as the abyss officially withdrew from the stage, what mankind is waiting for is not the dream of peace, but war.

The new war.

Following Gaius's order, Paganini did not get involved in it, but quickly backed away, staring at the order and the devas fighting to death, and a mocking smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

It's ridiculous.

"Wow, it's so hard to find here, why did you go to such a remote place?"

A voice rang abruptly from my ear.

The sound was so close at hand that Paganini was horrified, and suddenly turned his head to see a handsome, sweaty young man who did not know when he appeared behind him.

Quietly.

There is no induction, no sign, no sign.

He appeared behind him suddenly, and Paganini didn't even know that there was something behind him before the guy spoke.

Moreover, even now, in Paganini's induction, the place is still empty, there is no breathing, no pulse, no heartbeat, and there shouldn't even be anyone.

But his eyes seem to be joking with him, telling him that someone is right in front of you.

"What's wrong? You seem to have seen a ghost."

The blond young man wiped the sweat from his face and looked at him blankly: "Uncle Constantine asked me to meet you, didn't he tell you?

Oh, by the way, your place is really hard to find. I ran here from the Caucasus and went around several times. I was almost beaten by the two groups of masters above. I was really exhausted...Huh? Do you still have water here? Give me a drink..."

After a lot of chattering like talking, he saw the big bowl in Paganini's hand, his eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to hold it, raised his hand, gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo well Pour all the darkness in the bowl into his throat.

Then, he patted his stomach with satisfaction.

"Hiccup~"

"..."

Paganini was dumbfounded.

He just felt that the world made a huge joke on himself.

In front of him, someone swallowed the abyss, the last realm of the Hundred Eyes in the etheric realm, the last divine power and divinity...

The face does not change color.

What the hell...what the **** is this!

For the first time in his life, he felt such a deep tremor and fear.

Chill everywhere!

No wonder Gaius didn't care about his surrender, no wonder that guy was so relieved of himself, as if he didn't worry about his betrayal at all.

At this moment, he stared at the handsome monster in front of him, only feeling that his heart was growing.

What is hiding under this seemingly human appearance? No matter what it is, it is fundamentally different from human beings!

Gaius he... where did he find this monster!

"What's wrong?"

The young man looked at him blankly, then looked down at the empty bowl in his hand, and suddenly became embarrassed: "Uh, just drank your bowl of water. There is no need to look at me like that.

It’s a big deal. How about I’ll invite you to dinner? "

Speaking, the young man smiled flatteringly and stretched out his hand: "Just call me Shire. Say you are a master, and you will give me a little more in the future."

Paganini looked at him blankly, for a long time, stretched out his trembling palm, and forced a smile:

"Sure, sure."

Salute, shake hands, you are my good friend.

After shook his hand~IndoMTL.com~ The young man named Charles looked at the turbulent waves not far away, and eagerly moved his wrists: "What shall we do next? Uncle Constantine lets you listen to you ."

"Ahem...We should wait for the opportunity, now that...the situation is still rather chaotic."

Paganini just felt a mess in his mind, and didn't even know what he was talking about: "Wait, the wheel of balance is a big deal... well, it's more important, we have to be more careful..."

"The wheel of balance?"

Charle raised his hand and pointed to the looming outline in the core: "Just the broken wheel?"

"Broken wheels? Uh...yes, that's right."

It took a long time for Paganini to react, and nodded reluctantly: "When they are fighting on both sides, we can start preparing to do it quietly. I will first..."

After a few words were finished, Charles still looked blank.

"Huh? Is it so troublesome?"

Paganini coughed a few times and didn't know what to say.

"Just take the broken wheel back anyway, right?"

Charle twisted his neck, showing a smile that made Paganini uneasy.

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