Silent Crown Chapter 140: Alert

The rainstorm in the sky is endless, and the sound of rain covers everything. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and most stable)

During the heavy rain, the white-faced woman and the old man walked side by side on the street, and the rain splashed on their black clothes.

While walking, the woman bowed her head and tore off the ribbon around her waist, and the loose black robe slipped off.

As the black robe faded, the naked body was so exposed in the rainstorm. The pale skin was washed away by the rain, and the raindrops flowed down the slender neck over the chest, slid down along the faint scar, and finally fell into the water along the slender legs.

The black robe was picked up by the strong wind, rolled in the wind, and finally flew into the sky.

Finally, the wispy woman pulled out the long and thin steel creation from the lining of the flying black robe.

One long and one short, the two matching double swords seemed to have life in her hands. The blades wandered around, easily cutting through the rain and setting off a piece of water vapor.

On the strangely shaped blade, there are tiny pieces of cocked up, like the scales of some kind of cold-blooded creature. With the infusion of her blood, the scales quivered, cut the wind, and made the sound of snakes vomiting.

——Alchemy Double Swords. Snake Scales

This is an alchemy weapon forged by an alchemist from the bones of a famous assassin a hundred years ago, with the spirit and killing intent of that assassin attached to it. The ashes of the deceased gave life to steel, making them extremely sharp and containing incredible power.

Amidst the splashing rain, the figure of the white-faced woman suddenly darkened, and then quickly disappeared. At first, a faint outline of water traces could be seen, but with the dance of the two swords, even the faint outline disappeared.

In the heavy rain, there is no trace of the white-faced woman.

"Pay attention to the vision of the etheric eye, be careful to crack the alarm mechanism, and don't disturb the professor."

Claude exhorted in the mindlink.

In the heavy rain. The old man's footsteps paused, and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the building in front of him.

It's in the church in the Rod Laver neighborhood. There were no lights at this moment, like an entire block. All fell asleep.

The white-faced woman stepped lightly and climbed over the fence, completely not alarming the warning measures above.

The old man stopped in front of the door.

In the vision of Eye of Ether, a complex ban is entangled in the door lock, which will send a signal whether it is pried or opened normally.

The two exchanged a few words in the heart connection and then began to act.

Soon, the heavy door shook slightly, and it actually fell forward completely...The Snake Scale Sword cut open the door hinge of the door, and directly removed the door from the building.

The old man took two steps forward. He clenched the heavy door tightly, and strange power was brewing in his burly body. It was like waving a straw, pulling out the door gently and slowly, and threw it on the grass.

The two broke into the door.

Behind the door, the night watchman patrolling in the middle of the night was taken aback, and saw the entire door collapse silently, his eyes widened, and when he opened his mouth, he wiped a sharp blade from his neck. Blood is gushing.

The blood gathered in the rain, and it soon permeated the grass.

The man stepped over the corpse and walked straight to the church behind the courtyard. Along the way. Under the guidance of Claude, the sneaking woman solved the hidden warning measures and traps.

After a small crackle, you can see that the grass is opened, or the stone beast on the wall is broken in half.

"Damn it, which faction is the professor of musicians?!"

Even the apocalyptic musician who is best at detecting insights, Claude is forced out of every distraction by the trap set up by the professor.

This kind of interlocking traps, even if he sometimes needs a long time to think about it, can be solved, and if he is not careful, he will overturn the boat in the gutter.

Fortunately, the white-faced snake-scale double swords are the best dismantling tool. When these two alchemy weapons were first forged, they had both the functions of cracking and killing the enemy.

In silence, the two approached the door quietly under the cover of the sound of rain. In the etheric vision, one can vaguely see a dozen figures sitting in the hall of the church. Guarded around.

In the church at this time, all entrances and exits were guarded...obviously. It's not a believer who comes to go to bed for a week and then go home to sleep.

"They are all under the professor, be careful that they raise the alarm."

Crowder's words paused for a moment, and suddenly became a little astonished: "Wait, don't do it!"

He squinted his eyes, the pupil of the star vision penetrated the wall, staring at the red light that represented danger. As he walked through the vines, soon, one after another glaring red lights lit up from the inside of the hall.

Almost the entire lobby is included!

"Be careful...trap."

Claude swallowed and spit, a drop of cold sweat seeped from the corner of his forehead: "This hall is full of traps, and the professor uses his men as bait.

There is no musician in it, but there are two alchemy equipment, wait a moment, I am going to mute the enchantment, and then..."

"Where is it so troublesome?"

There was an impatient voice from Green Teeth.

In an instant, the black musician walked out of the shadows and pressed his hands on the heavy door of the church nave. In his mouth, the two tongues opened and closed with his lips, singing completely different melody.

The hoarse melody loomed in the sound of rain, calling out a grey breath.

The grey air radiated from his hands and fell on the heavy iron gate. In an instant, the complicated patterns, the iron-cast Madonna and the gilt lines were blurred.

It was like a moment of tens of thousands of years of weathering. The iron gate shattered silently into sand all over the floor, which collapsed in the wind full of moisture and fell into the hall.

The blue teeth stepped into the hall grandiosely, looking around at the dumbfounded thugs, they split their mouths, the melody in their mouths changed, and a burst of black smoke burst out suddenly.

The black smoke blurted out and spread rapidly, engulfing the entire hall in an instant. When the black smoke passed, everything was plunged into absolute darkness, even the sound of the alarm disappeared, and the inside and outside were isolated.

Claude's expression changed, and his eyes looked jealous: This is the nightmare mist most commonly used by black musicians, transforming the ether with the power of the evil god, devouring all light and sounds, and suppressing the enemy's performance.

The white-faced woman and the old man walked into the smoke, and the black smoke filled them. Constantly turbulent, but no sound came.

Can't see everything inside.

Soon, the black smoke dissipated. Blood stains and broken limbs were revealed everywhere.

In the blood everywhere, the burly old man stands in the blood. The palm of his hand stretched out from the heavy rain-proof cloak and squeezed the head of a survivor.

The survivor looked at him in horror. He wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound. As his fingers closed, his head burst!

Boom!

"It's a waste."

Qingtooth glanced at the old man: "Do you chain saw monks cherish the material that you don't understand at all?"

The old man was silent, just glanced at him.

"Hurry up and get out of here, the trap may be triggered at any time!"

Claude urged. Staring in the direction of the professor: "Hurry up and kill him while he is not ready. He has started to heal, and a lot of ether is gathering in the prayer room!"

His face suddenly changed before he finished his words.

"Be careful!"

A harsh scream burst out suddenly, and the alarm was triggered!

In the eyes of Xingjian, the whole hall trembles suddenly. Those solidified red lights turbulent, trembled, and finally burst!

A dazzling aura of ether erupted in the entire hall-dozens of traps were activated in an instant!

In an instant, the invisible mental shock burst out first.

A little doll shattered in an instant on Claude's waist. His face paled for a while. Blood oozes from his nostrils, and it falls on the ground, extremely miserable.

He took the mental piercing damage instead of everyone!

"***. I said it a long time ago! Be careful!"

Claude looked at the precious secret treasure that was shattered because of this, and suddenly became furious: "——Which **** touched the trap?!"

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In the piercing alarm, on a roof outside the church, Bai Xi put away the crossbow in his hand and blew his whistle triumphantly.

"It's boring to come quietly, so let me help you make it fun."

Feeling the chaotic ether in the church, Ye Qingxuan smiled gleefully: If he doesn't take the initiative to make trouble, where can he go to enjoy the feeling of being behind the scenes?

I have to say. This feels great.

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In the hall, a harsh melody suddenly sounded in the air. The frantic melody like a flame echoed between the pillars, creating a frenzy in the silent ether.

On the walls, stone carvings, and pillars. There are flashes of notes lit up everywhere, that is a magnificent movement that narrates the scene of hell!

For no apparent reason, there is a violent wind rising from the ground, the wind is like a blade, with an anxious breath. Just an instant sweep, make people's hair curl.

"Fenfeng!"

Claude screamed, staring blankly at the activated trap, chilling all over his body: "This is... the fire cellar!"

In the next instant, a breach opened in the void, and a little red light fell like flowing water, followed by a shocking red tide.

That countless molten iron and lava!

Suddenly, like a waterfall swept over, the red tide swelled, and all the furnishings in the hall were easily turned into coke.

In the flames, a vague human figure slowly stood up. Semi-melted magma dripped from their bodies, looking hideous.

With the sweeping fire, those flame demon spirits slowly encircled from all directions.

"We were found."

Claude shouted loudly: "Don't keep your hands, attack with all your strength! Break this cage, or you will be trapped to death!"

Amidst the turmoil of the fire, the complexion of Green Teeth changed, and a painful flash of pain in his eyes.

In response to the flames that swept over, he opened the big mouth that cracked to the side of his mouth. After the sharp teeth in his mouth, his two tongues sang frantically.

Extremely harsh and weird melody came out of his mouth, and the weird tune shook the ether, which instantly turned into majestic suction.

The flame that swept across was pulled by the horrible attraction, turned into a torrent and threw into his mouth. The huge dark mouth seemed to be endless, sucking flames frantically.

Even if you are standing next to him, the heat that dissipates is about to ignite the old man's hair. Only in a moment, the heavy rain-proof cloak was also burned by the flames and was scrapped!

In the flames of nothingness, the giant demon spirits transformed by lava and molten iron made a sharp roar and charged towards the green teeth.

That is the monster born out of the flames, and the ether gave them a different kind of life-the chanters of Canaan called it "Ifrit".

Only heroes and demons can control and overcome the power!

In the midst of the neighing, the old man took a step forward, the scriptures pierced in his face shining brightly.

The heavy poncho on his body was torn from the inside~IndoMTL.com~A heavy sword carved like obsidian was lifted.

As the man's arm waved, an unsharp blade cut through the air and swept forward.

Ifrit, who was the first to bear the brunt, was cut in the waist in an instant. The invisible demon spirit that had originally gathered was suddenly aside, waiting to be closed, but a terrible shock came from the crack, tearing its structure completely.

After a scream, Ifrit collapsed every inch and turned into molten iron to fall to the ground, snorting.

"The sword of sigh that tears the ether?"

Claude muttered to himself: "Is it really a chain saw monk?" (to be continued)

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