Silent Crown Chapter 836: Trial (2)

The first thing I noticed is the ‘vibration’.

The sound of the swarm of bees flapping wings echoed in the ears, and the sound seemed to have substance, filled the air, swallowing all the noise, occupying the only main axis, and transforming towards hideousness and sharpness.

That is the big pillar of iron shaking.

To shake the sea and the nations and turn everything into dust, it is just the stage of preparation, which will begin to erode all the space of the entire sea area and completely rewrite all the laws of physics.

Immediately afterwards, the 641 iron pillars burned red.

That is the mighty bell ringing.

The sky and the earth are resonating, and everything is trembling. After the same movement overlaps 641 times, it turns into the aftermath of destruction.

Pale white air waves swept from all directions, wherever it passed, the ether boiled, converged, and collapsed inward, as if it had condensed into a solid body.

The pure and terrifying density brings no less than any natural disaster and terrorist threat.

No, I'm afraid it will be difficult for natural disasters to exert more power than it?

Even if the thrilling wave of mercury is changed beyond recognition, if the power of observation can not be deterred by this appearance, the deep core music theory can be perceived in an instant.

——The Tide of Silver!

The Holy City has already secretly mastered the power to recreate the Silver Tide! And it is also one of the eight most terrifying phenomena with destructive power.

It's like an instant, the world that countless musicians are accustomed to is turned upside down, and all laws and common sense are overturned.

Since when did the forces of natural disasters even start mass production?

Even the legendary warship condensed by Longwei, in this pale wave of air that flooded the world, it was only scratched by the edge of the wave, and then half of its body was quietly swallowed.

In an instant, more than half of the sixteen concord instruments exploded, and the fleet that Longwei planned to transform into was destroyed by natural disasters, and was instantly extinguished in half.

Far away in Anglu, I don't know how many sleeping musicians trembled suddenly, rising from the iron pond, blood oozing out of their mouth and nose.

On the sea, destruction is raging, and death is coming.

The more the wave of death converges in the middle, the slower the speed.

Blocked by invisible repulsion.

They have entered a boundary that is not their own.

It is a nomadic mountain.

Just below the nomadic mountain, the sea surface that had been tragically ravaged after freezing had sunk deeply, but in the weird depression, there was light shining.

The light spread to the surroundings, like water rushing, resisting the pressure of the horrible resonance, and then... in the sound of steel neighing, the pressure from the enclosing was spread a little bit.

Countless sparks burst out of the void.

Iron and iron are colliding and rubbing.

Compete for each other.

Even at this moment, the sky is dark and enveloped by clouds. But on the surface of the sea turned into ruins, a flawless and pure white shadow quietly appeared.

The projection of matter rises from the other end of the mirror. After breaking through the limit of the mirror, it struggles out of the shackles of illusion, and then... ascends to the sky!

——The sea rises and the moon rises!

Like the reappearance of Ye Lanzhou back then, the bright and perfect moon rises from the sea, shed the light of redemption in all directions.

From the endless deep sea erected by the enemy, the flawless moon was nurtured and forged. At this moment, it crossed the 641 iron pillars, above the sky, and hung high between the sea and the sky. , The only bright in the world.

Finally, fall on that palm.

The moonlight illuminates the indifferent eyes.

Ye Qingxuan closed his palms and shook the moon in his hands.

Countless lights shattered and fell apart at the fingertips, and the perfect moon wheel also showed an indescribable poignancy when it shattered.

Break the bright mirror, countless lenses are scattered, every fragment reflects the broken moon wheel, and every moon wheel is a broken light.

Thousands of moonlights shone from the sea and the sky, colliding and rubbing against each other, but they burst into the clank of swords.

The moonlight of nothingness collided with the iron, and there was a sharp murmur.

The moment the moonlight went out, the Iron Pillar burst into a whine.

At that moment, the six hundred and forty-one large pillars fell apart, like being chopped by countless swords, and completely turned into wreckage under the sharp moonlight. The broken iron fell into the sea and collided with the hard sea surface, piercing ears. The voice continues.

Immediately afterwards, the clenched palm was released and turned over.

Thousands of miles of ice have melted.

The waves are raging, the waves are sweeping, and countless broken waves fly into the sky, turning into torrential rain and falling from the sky.

At that instant, there were no known how many steel towers in the holy city were twisted, broken, and fell to the ground, raising dust. In mid-air, the musician presiding over the clock tower fell to the ground and fell into a puddle of flesh.

"Small bugs, but so."

The voice of a sneer came from the distant sea, and the voice echoed like a shadow in everyone's ears, causing all the surviving musicians to fall to the ground, their faces flushed, and purple and black ooze from their mouths and noses. Blood.

The chapter of destiny that was forcibly uplifted by the clock tower shattered in an instant.

Like thin paper, it was torn into a ball in a sneer, torn to shreds, and turned into a sky full of paper dust.

"The devil... that guy... do you think that this kind of devil-like trick... can shake the foundation of the holy city! Dreaming!"

In the central church, the cardinal who presided over the attack was already incoherent and shouted: "Come here, ring the bell and wake up the Holy Spirit! Take down the hand of the rebellious God... No, he is no longer worthy of this. It’s a title! This is a blasphemous blasphemy even worse than the Fall of the Morning Star! Blasphemy!"

So the grand bell rang again.

From behind the high wall of the holy city, burning stars slowly rose up, and their solemn eyes stared at the fleet riding the wind and waves on the sea.

Soon, the stars converged on each other, like a battle formation, the stars pressed down toward the sea, like the sky collapsed, and countless whirlpools and storms rose from the sea and raged.

The huge gravitational pull pulls the tide, shapes the ocean, and creates rapids and thunder.

At the highest point of the warship, the enlightened musician who looked around could no longer stand the huge pressure, and fell on the deck embarrassedly.

"Your Excellency, they violated the covenant on natural disasters and awakened the Holy Spirit!" The lookout coughed loudly from the rain in his mouth: "A total of forty-one Holy Spirits came to us..."

"Kill."

Ye Qingxuan interrupted him and withdrew his gaze indifferently, "Don't leave one."

On the deck, the chief judge turned around and returned to the cabin, and passed by with the stunned subordinates: "How does the Inquisition do things and still use me to teach?"

There was dead silence on the bridge.

Only the young man who was temporarily the head of the Knights laughed, patted his knee covered with a thin blanket, and raised his iron-grey eyes.

"What's wrong? Didn't you hear the chief judge's order?"

He waved his hand and said calmly: "Now, the big men who teach the Holy City...what is the Inquisition's way of doing things."

In the silence, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but make a smirk.

Sniffing the blood in the air.

With his slowly raised palm, the stern sound of drawing a sword sounded from above the deck, cutting through the rainstorm, and the iron blades were facing the curtain of rainstorm, reflecting the cold light.

"——deus_vult!!!"

It was the roar of countless people.

Along with the swing of that palm, thirty-one ejection tracks burst out of force on the deck of the nomadic mountain, pushing the knight in the armor to fly out towards the sky.

Fire stars descend from the sky, iron stars rise from the sea.

The collision of stars and stars burst into a roar.

Two hundred and seventy witch's hammers flew out toward the sky, and the armor burst out with a clanging whisper, and the wings of cyan-plated iron spread out, tearing through the rainstorm and thunder and lightning.

Above the wings, the complex alchemy matrix lights up, exuding feverish temperature, burning the wings red, evaporating the rain, leaving pale traces wherever they pass, as if countless ghosts are flying towards the sky .

Immediately afterwards, the dragon's breath armor followed the etheric net from thousands of miles away.

It seems that there are hundreds of Ye Qingxuan at the same time giving every armored knight a meticulous blessing, not only strength, not only speed, but forcibly endowing them with power that is not inferior to the blessing of the clock tower.

In an instant, thousands of movements were squandered equally and luxuriously. Then, after a short pause, the radiance of the Sun of God's Fury was attached to every sword!

Finally, a glowing halo rose from the top of the armored knight's head!

That posture, like an angel of iron patrolling between heaven and earth, spreading judgment and punishment on behalf of the gods!

This is a result that the Holy City never dreamed of.

After having the supreme authority of the central core, how could Ye Qingxuan let it continue to sleep in the dust? With the terror computing power of the central core, the power efficiency of the Ethernet network has increased hundreds of times.

This kind of processing of tens of thousands of movement threads at the same time may be difficult for ordinary musicians to dream of, but for it, even a warm-up is not considered!

When the holy city thought that the power of uniting the nations was enough to suppress Ye Qingxuan, Ye Qingxuan had already grasped the key to unlocking the final shackles, and completely released the monster of the ethernet net into the world! Net debut

As Hermes once said...

From then on, the old authority, the old power and even the old will die with the old gods, and in the new era, there will be new protagonists on the stage!

Things that dare to stand in front of it will fall apart in the tyrannical wheels of the times!

At that moment, the sharp blade representing the wrath of the gods slashed towards the Holy Spirit, and the tragic fight began from above the sky.

Between the heavens and the earth, countless hot flashes one after another.

But Ye Qingxuan doesn't even bother to observe the results that are no longer meaningful.

He was just silent, staring quietly at the raging tide ahead, watching the nomadic mountain break through the torrential rain, moving forward among the burning and falling stars, crushing all the dust blocking the road, towards the holy city.

Go forward.

Go forward.

Until breaking through the final defense, completely entering the coast of the holy city, the port and the city wall are already in front of you!

Then, under everyone's observation, the nomadic mountain slowly raised the bow, and the pitch-black main gun was aimed at the towering steel wall in front.

The City of Glory, which gathers all the essence of the golden age of mankind, has entered into range.

The destruction is close at hand.

Until this time, the emergency communications from the central church of the holy city did not arrive on the bridge.

Not soon, not slow, just right, full of the essence of compromise wisdom.

Albert's sad face appeared from the projection above.

Perhaps in the eyes of the holy city, this old ghost is the only one who can talk to Ye Qingxuan, but even so, Ye Qingxuan's complexion is still indifferent, without the slightest change.

No anger, no emotion.

Just calm.

It calms everyone down.

Albert's expression became more and more wilted, and he turned into a sigh after he talked several times. In the end, he tore off his few last hairs and asked weakly:

"Why is this, Ye Qingxuan? Is there no better solution?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at him like an idiot: "Why don't you ask your Holy See this question?"

Albert's face flushed.

Fed up with the restrictions imposed on him, he stomped his feet in desperation, "Don’t you understand? There is no room for a living **** in this world, otherwise everything human beings insist on will disappear, even if it is It is impossible for Anglu to give up everything he has and bow his head to a god."

He looked at Ye Qingxuan and said almost beggingly:

"Come on, you will only push the world to your opposite side."

"Then please stand opposite me, just like in the past."

Ye Qingxuan smiled, that smile was so mocking and cold:

"——I think this is good."

Stop it?

Friend, what joke are you telling?

Dreaming?

Or, he didn't photograph the reality of the sparkling blood in front of each of you?

Unless he slaughtered the entire holy city to death, the group of mentally handicapped children would understand how much Ye Qingxuan is...want to go crazy now!

Since the Great Wall removed the shield and connected to the outside world, I waited for several days and nights of news from Ye Qingxuan and finally delivered to him

Everything that happened over the past few days overlapped and came to him.

First, the turmoil in the Caucasus.

Then the end of the Shire.

Finally... the news of Abraham's death.

This is a slap in the face of destiny. When he has the power that no one can stop, he loses his teacher.

After losing his family, Ye Qingxuan gained a new family in Avalon, but now, the family he paid all the money to protect has left one after another...

If it weren't for Bai Xi by his side, the out-of-control movement in Ye Qingxuan's body would be completely transformed into the theory of abyssal music. Under hatred, he would absorb the divine nature to replace the one with hundred eyes and become the new evil god!

Unless the cult is destroyed, unless the Scarlet King grants the leader in front of him, unless Gaius is followed by a thousand times, unless the Shire is safe, unless everyone pays the price...

Otherwise, there is no need for the Holy City and the Caucasus!

"Open the Holy City in five minutes!"

This is Ye Qingxuan’s ultimatum, every word:

"——Otherwise, the entire holy city will be bombarded!"

Albert was stunned, staring blankly at those eyes, and quickly reacted, turned and ran away, sending the countdown to the war to the cardinal church.

When the projection dissipated, there was only the sound of rain splashing outside the window on the silent bridge.

Ye Qingxuan reached out and touched his pocket, but he didn't touch anything~IndoMTL.com~ Just when his brow frowned, a cigarette was passed over.

"Thanks."

Ye Qingxuan took Watson's smoke, lit it, took a deep breath, and frowned again.

It's like solving a huge problem.

He nodded slightly and ordered:

"Forget it, let’s shell out now."

"Did you wait for the reply from the Holy City?" Watson asked, "Perhaps you overestimated the backbone of those old ghosts..."

"Ah, maybe there will be good news."

Ye Qingxuan flicked away the fine soot, his eyes drooping: "But I just remembered... they didn't give the teacher a chance, why should I give them?"

Watson smiled and bowed his head religiously:

"Yes, Your Excellency Grand Presiding Judge."

So, in the roar of the ether, thousands of flashes of the scorching sun gathered in the main gun.

The melodious melody resounds throughout the world, running between every wave and rain, lightly like a soul, soaring freely, bringing the gospel of a new world here.

"Teacher, please be optimistic in the sky."

Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes, prayed for the dull and silent old man, and crushed the burning cigarette in his hand.

When those eyes were opened, the weakness and hesitation that belonged to the once-boy had disappeared, replaced by fierce iron.

"Notify the entire domain--"

The hoarse voice rang from above the sky, like thunder, like a hammer, hitting the city of steel, making the huge city hum.

Also brought the declaration of death.

"The holy city will be consumed by anger today."

In the piercing bell, Ye Qingxuan's raised palm fell off, as if to cut off everything that was decayed in front of him for thousands of meters:

"——This is the noble revenge for Abraham!" The Crown of Silence Chapter List