Silent Crown Chapter 141: The death of the professor
If the white-faced woman with double snake scale swords came here for assassination, then at this moment, this old man with scripture stabbed on his face has shown with practical actions what is a positive shock storm!
Boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
In the hall, surrounded by dozens of Fire Demon Ifrit, the sword of sigh slashed horizontally, and set off a fierce gust of wind. www.geiliwx.com
Obviously he seems to be an old man in his seventies, but the violent power is almost like a monster, invincible!
The iron and steel machinery society implanted in the body provides endless powerful power. With the activation of the ether furnace, the old man’s shell swells again, his muscles bulge, and his red skin is hot, as if even blood is suffering from strength. It's boiling.
It was just a violent slash, and the sword of sigh smashed the two fire monsters that came up. The chain saw monk stepped on the flames and swung a pitch-black epee. It was just that the strong wind of the heavy sword swept through, and the bodies of those demon spirits trembled in anxiety and dimmed.
In order to hunt down the professor, Robin has made all the detailed arrangements, and the sword of sigh is the natural enemy of these incorporeal demon spirits!
This is the secret forging technology in the Chainsaw Brotherhood, and it is as famous as the punishment chain saw!
Around that epee, even the air is distorted. If you look carefully, the unpretentious blunt blade is actually trembling all the time, and the tremors between the fingers are enough. Tear apart all ether structures and chop the unkillable demons into ashes!
Within a few seconds, dozens of Ifrits were chopped to pieces by the sword of sigh and extinguished.
The flame gradually dissipated and was completely swallowed by the blue teeth. The upper body of the black musician was scorched, but the deformed vitality plundered from the test product was quickly repairing him, quickly scorching his scorched body. restore.
Just under his burnt clothes, hot gas was expelled from the pores all over his body. It seems to have become a huge stove.
"Don't love war!"
Green Teeth roared hoarsely: "Crowder, where is the professor?"
"The back of the central hall is forty meters away from you. He is hiding in the prayer room!"
Before speaking, the chain saw monk picked up the heavy sword. He ran out toward the wall at the end of the hall. As he rushed, the whole hall reverberated with a deafening roar. It was like a huge steel puppet smashed the floor and ran forward.
Under the slashing of the sword of sigh, the row of statues of saints shattered, and his fist was raised high and smashed downward!
Boom!
A large hole appeared in the thick wall with steel bars.
Under the heavy fist of the chain saw monk, the wall was torn like thin paper. Something behind the wall wanted to pounce on it, but it was cut to pieces by the sword of sigh next to it.
No words are needed. The white-faced woman in recluse caught up in an instant, and her green teeth broke.
Since the sneak attack has failed, then attack it altogether. In the comparison of power, they have an absolute advantage!
The closer you are, the more dazzling the aura in etheric vision.
They could clearly feel the massive ether turbulent softly, and the air echoed with soft and faint singing.
That kind of singing seemed to come from heaven, and countless angels were bathed in holy light and praised.
"Rebirth ceremony?!"
Crowder discerned the change in melody, and his expression changed: "The professor is performing the regeneration ceremony. He is indeed seriously injured!"
The rebirth ritual is a rather high-level healing ritual in the chant school. It is almost possible to put together a broken body again, even if the body is broken, as long as the head is still there. Can be reborn.
Of course, the cost of regaining a new life is extremely high. The materials and costs of the ceremony alone are enough to ruin many people.
It seems that Robin's first attack really caused the professor to be completely hit!
As the last wall shattered, the holy white light brewing in the prayer room gushed from the crack like running water.
Just by shining on the body, the small wounds on their bodies began to heal by peristalsis.
In the prayer room, the floor is engraved with densely packed notes, and countless materials are embedded in it, playing the melody chanted by angels.
Holy white light fell from the sky. Falling on the professor in the center. The professor knelt on the ground, vomiting fishy blood and broken internal organs.
The whole ceremony has reached an important juncture. Perceiving their arrival, the professor suddenly looked up. The face under the hood changed in anger.
With his movements, invisible barriers emerged from the void, isolating the inside and the outside!
Under the shining light of the holy light, the etheric fluctuations on his body are quickly recovering.
From the weak ripples to the monstrous tide, we are about to step into the field of resonance again!
Moreover, there is a faint tendency to change again!
When this guy was not injured...what level of musician was he? !
Resonance? Interference... or the "distortion level" second only to the scepter? !
"He has no resistance right now! Hurry up!"
Crowder's face was pale: "Interrupt the ceremony first! Otherwise, we will not wait for him to recover..."
Before the words fell, the snake scale double swords flashed a scream, and the sharp blade directly pierced into the rushing mercury, cutting the notes on it.
Ding!
The fiery power burst out from the ritual pattern, burning half of the white face, but she did not retreat, her muscles trembled like a snake, the snake scales and double swords intertwined, cutting the shimmering white light. .
The whole ceremony stagnated for a moment, and the white light flickered.
Boom!
A burly figure hit the barrier. In his hand, the sword of sigh turned upside down, and the hilt hit the barrier like a hammer. The diamond embedded in the end of the hilt silently shattered into Powder, but as the diamond shattered, the terrifying turbulence sealed in it was transmitted to the barrier in an instant.
Boom!
The second loud noise, the barrier shattered.
"No!!!"
The professor at the ritual center suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blood red, and he raised his hands to the front, broken to the sound of the rhythm, stirring the frantic ether, hot flames emerged from the void, turning from red to blue, from green to white . The terrifying temperature at the core of the furnace gathered in his hand and swept forward.
The chain saw monk roars, holding high the sword of sigh, and cutting down!
The pitch-black stone sword trembles, glowing with a sharp light, shining like a blade, cutting the flames and splitting the wave of flames in half.
Immediately behind him, a figure leaped high and fell towards the professor!
In mid-air, six large holes were cracked in Qingtooth's arm. The twelve rounded slits are like the pressing holes of a flute. The gale engulfed in the dark hole, reverberating in the cavity of the empty arm bone, issuing a screaming scream!
This is Qingfang's musical instrument. After using Cthulhu's technique and countless experiments, he transformed his arm into an alchemy weapon.
——Bone bagpipes!
The scream like a roar echoed in the air, organized into a manic melody, and played the fateful chapter of the creation of the musician Saint-Sang a hundred years ago-"Dance of Skeletons"
With the burst of melody, his whole body changed for a while, sharp bones pierced from the spine, dense scales replaced the skin, his face was distorted, and the outline of his whole person instantly became deformed.
It's like the bones of a young dragon were forcibly stuffed into his body, and the whole person was shattered by that skyrocketing force.
This is the **sacred chant after being contaminated by the evil god, manipulating the flesh and blood to forcefully evolve toward the monster-the dragon skeleton!
With his sex, on his hands, the finger bones skyrocketed, and the sharp blade like a scalpel pierced downward!
The professor staggered back, but the figure of a white-faced woman appeared quietly behind her. At this moment, she was still covered in*, ugly as a ghost, but the snake-scale double swords in her hand stabbed silently, piercing the professor's shield and blocking it. His escape route.
In the next instant, the blade of the dragon skeleton fell from the sky. In that animal dance, the professor's arms were broken, and a staggered wound was cut on the chest, and the internal organs and chest cavity were completely opened. !
The fountain of blood gushed out and fell on Qingfang's face, making him intoxicated in this **** breath.
Immediately afterwards, the chain saw monk, who was scorched by the flames, strode forward, raised the sword of sigh, and chopped!
The blade cracked down, evenly tossing the skull and cervical vertebrae in half, and the plasma flew out.
Under the moonlight, the professor's death was extremely miserable.
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In the silence, no one spoke.
"Is it true?"
Qing Te first asked in a low voice.
"It's true."
After carefully discerning the breath, Claude nodded slowly, staring at the pool of blood snaking in the moonlight, leaving a sorrowful red.
A generation of heroic professors died like this...
Wait, moonlight?
Crowder's stunned: There are thousands of miles of dark clouds tonight, and the rain is pouring. Where is the moonlight coming from?
Through the connection of mind, Claude saw the scene in the field. The moonlight coming from nowhere illuminates the corpses on the ground, as well as the spilt blood...
Suddenly, he was struck by lightning.
"Illusion! Be careful! It's illusion!"
Claude snarled: "We have been illusioned!"
He opened his eyes wide, trying to distinguish the clues, but in the end he couldn't find any flaws.
Because he has long been deeply involved in this illusion.
Until the end~IndoMTL.com~ He suddenly looked at the broken ring of resonance on the ground, and there was a flower in front of him. The pattern of the original regeneration ceremony suddenly changed. The entire prayer room was covered with prints on the ground, walls and ceiling. The music score transformed this place into a complete illusion.
When they were attracted by the rebirth ceremony, no one doubted what the shimmering holy white light represented.
That is not a healing light at all, but a medium that hypnotizes them and draws them into the illusion!
Boom!
His pupils dimmed for a while, and the starry sky mirror image of the reflection suddenly shattered.
Claude's face was pale, and faint bloodshots leaked from his mouth and nose, and his internal organs were tossed, as if he had been severely injured, and the pain was extremely painful.
The eyes of the stars, shattered! (To be continued) WWW.GEILIWX.COM Happy reading every day