Silent Crown Chapter 772: Follow the mission

Crash!

Ye Qingxuan stepped back for a walk.

Faced with the natural restraint on the day of God's Wrath, Wagner was not as restricted as Ye Qingxuan imagined. Instead, the running power became more and more violent.

The power that came from the collapse of heaven and earth...

Feeling the power from the blade, Ye Qingxuan suddenly had a strong suspicion in his heart.

Is this old man really dying of illness like the legend? This state is not so much a decline, it is more exaggerated than it was in its heyday, right?

That is a sense of oppression that is totally different from other saints.

Not from strength, but from will.

The hostility gathered like iron, not giving him any chance to breathe.

Every time the blade collides, Ye Qingxuan feels a wave of will—the same arrogance, but different from the gloom that Handel brings him, but like a star moving in orbit, some kind of firmer Things are supporting him and shocking Ye Qingxuan...

Even if Ye Qingxuan looks at it, he has the chance to win.

"Go all out and don't give him any opportunity to take advantage of it!"

In my heart, a voice told myself: "If you relax a little bit, you will be torn apart by his power and burned to ashes!"

Is it wrong to estimate that the saints are such fierce guys?

"Hey, old gentleman, don't move this fierceness." With the flame-shaped sword, Ye Qingxuan stared at Wagner and asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid of cerebral hemorrhage?"

"Don't worry, I'm still strong for the time being."

Wagner laughed hoarsely, the **** of war rushing forward, pressing hard every step: "This kind of battle is not a warm-up, ‘young man’!"

Regardless of the cutting edge of the sword of the New Testament, the flame-shaped heavy sword lifted and fell towards Ye Qingxuan's face. A few meters away, the oppression brewing in the blade almost made Ye Qingxuan's hair stand upright.

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but wonder whether he was suppressing him or he was suppressing himself?

No, what's wrong...

In terms of strength, Ye Qingxuan has the sword of the New Testament in his hand and the projection support of the land of nothing. He is the incarnation of the ethernet network. His power has completely entered the realm of high-level natural disasters, and there is also the "God's Fury" "Day of the Day" is a natural enemy-like movement in hand, not to mention, it has an explosive power far beyond ordinary natural disasters.

Faced with a natural enemy like himself, Wagner did not choose the war of attrition, but forced a face-to-face confrontation?

Why would he think he won?

Every war **** who died in battle is equivalent to a trauma to his scepter, which can only accelerate his demise. In other words... it is just a heroic self-seeking death.

What exactly does he want to do...

And...

Ye Qingxuan looked at him, his eyes turned cold: "What do the Asgardians want to do?"

Wagner smiled.

"How do I know?"

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan was stunned, and Wagner didn't even think about winning or losing with himself!

He just wants to stumble himself!

Even if only temporarily...

"Your Majesty, please destroy the World Tree as soon as possible! Later, it will change!"

Along with Ye Qingxuan’s voice, the incarnation of the natural disasters moved forward amidst the roar, and no matter how much he defended, the power of the natural disasters slammed into action, urging countless sea monsters to help themselves resist the bombardment of Gungnir and attack them desperately. .

At the same time, Ye Qingxuan sighed softly, toward his enemy.

"If this is the case, then I am afraid that I will not be able to take into account the dignity of the musician and the honor of the duel."

"For this reason, the fight should have been unscrupulous!"

Wagner reorganized his posture, skillfully put on the offensive posture of the Templars, and his burning face was full of Shen Yi: "Please do what you please."

Ye Qingxuan sighed, closed his eyes, and the sword of the New Testament was raised high.

The mighty melody played from the blade, and the projection of the land of nothing came again. In the darkness of the universe, endless stars emerged, accompanied by Ye Qingxuan's will to rush in the etheric net.

——"Renewed World"!

At this moment, in the etheric realm, the land of nothing is bright.

It seems as if the fog covering the future has been lifted, all the elements connected by the ethernet and the land of nothing, all the musicians who resonate with the land of nothing have heard that from far away Melody of the future.

Since the outline of the Crystal Cube has emerged from the Land of Nothingness, countless modules have rapidly rotated, affecting all the corroborations associated with them all over the world.

Connect for the first time, connect for the second time, connect for the third time.

Interpretation method transmission.

Ethernet is open.

The synergy instrument warms up and the alchemy matrix runs.

The ladder connection is completed.

In the next moment, all war musicians felt the core music theory in their bodies circulate on their own, with heart sounds turbulent, ether weaving as a movement, passing through layers of alchemy matrix, following the ladder, and in a flash, the glow of countless stars rushed across In the invisible network, gathered among the forty-one giant corroborators of the Crystal Cube.

Above the sky, there seems to be a star light up.

The ‘guider’ hung high above the sky was activated, overlooking the earth from the sky above the sky, guiding the future path, and directing all power to where Ye Qingxuan was.

There is no Hephaestus here, and it is the sword in his hand that replaces Ye Qingxuan to bear the weight of the world.

In an instant, the sword of the New Testament was burned to crimson by the terrifying torrent of ether. Then, crimson moved towards the iron blue, and after several changes, it entered the realm of pure white.

Sixteen thousand movements are gathered here.

The matter seemed to dissolve in the torrent of ether, and the new covenant in Ye Qingxuan's hands at this moment turned into light.

Just holding the hilt of the sword, I felt as if I were about to dissolve in that great power.

"This is "The New World"? It is indeed a grand chapter leading to the future." Wagner heartily praised: "As far as the pattern is concerned, I am not as good as you."

"Sorry, Master Wagner... this unfair victory is not my wish."

Ye Qingxuan has no expression on her face.

Towards the enemy, he raised the hilt of his sword, lifted up the light of the New Testament, and cut it down!

Wagner raised his head and stared at the stream of destruction falling from the sky.

The endless weight is like an iron dome collapsing and falling, and there is no need to attack. The gravitational force radiated by 160,000 movements is enough to destroy all the movements ahead.

At that moment, he held up the flame-shaped epee in his hand and looked up at the brilliant stream of light in the sky.

"Everything lives to death, so it should be."

Wagner whispered softly, and in his hand, on the hilt of the burning sword, the real name outlined by the elements-Lei Wan Ting appeared silently.

Sword of Dusk and Destruction-Levantine!

The elegy played from the blade, mourning the end of the last winter and the last twilight, singing the fire of destruction from hell, from the world, from heaven, from everywhere in the world.

Burn up the nine worlds, penetrate the core of the world, tear the sky and the earth, and bury all invisible things in the fire.

The gods and the world end here.

At that moment, a blood-like flame engulfed him, burning him, transforming all power into the purest destruction, and then, it soared into the sky.

Destruction and destruction collide in one place.

The flame and the flame fight each other.

Light and light swallow each other.

As if countless steels collided in one place, the roar resounded throughout Asgard, and the roar of the flame echoed in everyone's ears.

The sky burst, the hurricane swayed and spread, the huge wind eye slowly formed, and the next moment it was torn apart under a more terrifying force.

In an instant, everything is over.

The light dimmed, and the flame went out.

In the scorched earth, countless dust and frost fell like snow, mixing in one place.

Ye Qingxuan stared at the chaos with a complicated expression.

He doesn't want to kill Wagner if it is not necessary, even if he is his enemy. He even felt that it was an honor to have such an enemy.

But soon, his eyes changed from helplessness to consternation.

Because in the dust and frost, a staggering figure slowly walked towards him.

That is Wagner.

He is still alive...

Having up his body with the broken blade, Wagner's footsteps staggered, and the flame on his body was like a candle in the wind, but it burned stubbornly and refused to go out.

He looked at Ye Qingxuan, and slowly raised his barely intact right arm, the broken blade pointed at the enemy.

"Come again!"

On the broken face, his pupils are still bright, without power against them, but still like the scorching sun.

"I'm not dead yet, young man."

He declared to his enemy: "You haven't won yet!"

Ye Qingxuan was silent, and sighed softly for a long time.

"It was me who lost."

He didn't want to fight Wagner anymore.

"What are you kidding? Don't let me think that you are playing games with a shameless old man. Ye Qingxuan, this is a war, where is a war that ends with the undead?

If you have any respect for me, raise your sword. "

Wagner looked at Ye Qingxuan coldly, with a hoarse voice: "Everything lives to death, and this battle must also end. This is the truth!"

Ye Qingxuan didn't speak, just looked at him with pity in his eyes.

Sighing sounded.

"Enough, Mr. Wagner, enough."

On the Tower of Pure White, the old musician lowered his head, afraid to look at the saint’s back, but urged in a low voice: "Thank you for everything you have done for Asgard. You don't need to sacrifice more."

In the silence, there was only the sound of fragments peeling off their self-harm.

"Really?"

Wagner stopped for a long time, seemingly stunned.

Levantine fell to the ground, with his broken right arm.

After stopping, he couldn't even maintain the integrity of his body, his broken face slowly twisted, looking at Ye Qingxuan: "Sorry, it seems that this old man of mine won by shamelessly in this battle. ."

"Really."

Ye Qingxuan nodded and replied like Wagner just now: "The battle should have been unscrupulous."

Hearing Ye Qingxuan's answer, Wagner chuckled softly, seemingly relieved.

"Then I can count as... fulfilling my mission..."

He closed his eyes.

Under the shattered iron dome, in the glare of the dim sunlight, Wagner's shell fell apart, turned to ashes, and dissipated in the wind.

Only the bleak magic gold fell on the ground, all over the cracks.

Ye Qingxuan leaned over, picked up the broken ring, looked at the last remaining inheritance of Wagner, couldn't help sighing.

Yes, Wagner won.

Relying on his own strength, he won the most critical last three minutes for Asgard, which brought a turning point for this war. Even if the price is your own death...

There are no more despicable means to delay, and there is no need for insidious calculations to win.

He won upright.

I lost.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the roar from the deepest part of the earth.

On the pure white tower, countless alchemy matrices are shining, and the huge alchemy matrices crowned by the world tree are slowly rising from the deepest part of the soil, as if a huge giant tree came alive and pulled out of the earth Roots.

There are also horrible fruits hidden under the earth.

Along with the turmoil of the world, the White Tower collapsed.

Countless silver-white alchemy matrices were peeled off from the white pagoda, the roots were pulled from the deepest part of the earth, and the fruit that was finally brewing was pulled out.

There are huge monsters emerging from the depths of the earth,

In the dazzling and forbidden enchantment, the iron giant sleeping like an embryo slowly opened his eyes, and the alchemy matrix accompanied by the world tree passed through the enchantment and attached to its body. , As if the blood is finally beginning to circulate.

In the chest cavity, the divinity surging like thunder jumped, dragging the mighty ether to shuttle in the blood.

That is the super-giant armor known as the giant on the land, the most powerful weapon of war in the world.

——Hercules!

But now, I am afraid that he can no longer be called Hercules. Seven days after hanging upside down on the World Tree, after being given divinity and mystery, it has already turned into Odin at this moment.

Scourge Odin!

Since the second emperor who can resonate with Odin and endure the divinity died in Guixu, Odin’s huge power has been ordered to be demolished by the original first emperor~IndoMTL.com~, which is now the emperor’s majesty. Divided into many huge weapons of war with its power.

And the original giant on the land also received relief, transformed from the iron, and became a container of this huge power.

——Give steel a soul.

For a long time, it has extracted the geothermal heat of hundreds of volcanoes in Asgard with the matrix of the World Tree, and transformed under the White Tower. Now, it has finally completed the last step.

Just like Ye Qingxuan's casting of Katina, with the help of the World Tree Matrix and the giants on the land, Asgard finally controlled this inhuman power with a human way.

At this moment, under the blessing of the World Tree, Van Iron Hercules transformed into a **** armor Odin.

The steel giant over a hundred meters high, with the crown of thunder on his head, slowly descended from the sky like a god, and landed on the ground. The terrifying glow of Gunganer emerged from Odin's palm.

The dedication and sacrifice of countless musicians of the Asgardians over the centuries, the creation made with taboo techniques, and the ‘Divine Scourge·Odin’ awakened by the divine nature.

That was the throne that Arthur once dreamed of.

——The ruler of heaven and earth, the eternal emperor of earth and hell!

At the same time, rising from the depths of the earth, there is also the radiance representing the saints.

I am afraid that they have been helping Hercules to integrate the divinity and complete the final steps for a while.

But what surprised Ye Qingxuan was that among the four saints, he didn't even know any of them. None of the saints appeared in the materials of the nations, and was not in the list of saints of the world at all...

A brand new saint?

In the Sea of ​​Ether, the elements outline their real names.

Verdi, Mahler, Puccini, Teleman...

Simply unheard of!