Silent Crown Chapter 156: Welcome to Arkham

Originally, it was supposed to pounce straight on Ye Qingxuan, snap his throat, and start to feast on it. (Baidu search for the fastest and most stable update of the literature network) The plan should have been perfect, the only mistake is that it ignores the monster hidden beside it.

Now, it smashed on the wall and rolled to the ground. The bone saw tore open a piercing crack in the chest. The plate-like ribs collapsed layer by layer, and even the internal organs flowed out.

Before it climbed up from the ground, the wailing melody sounded out of thin air, and there seemed to be a black river rushing in the void, pulling it into an endless nightmare.

It neighed, its body twitched, and quickly, its eyes turned white, but the white eyes were extremely ferocious, full of madness.

It’s unpopular, so I’m not afraid to get into madness.

But then there was a palm pressed against that hideous face, Ye Qingxuan clamped on that face and suddenly lifted it from the ground.

The thing wanted to struggle, reaching out hard to tear the boy's face apart.

It can see through the fingers, it can only see the boy's sneer.

Boom!

The hallucinations were normal, and the whole sewer seemed to shake suddenly. The invisible shock spread from the young man's hands, setting off countless dust dances.

That thing instantly lost consciousness.

This is just the'sigh and concussion' that Ye Qingxuan deliberately suppressed. The concussion was inexhaustible, and it rushed into its body, echoing in the limbs, and only heard a burst of crackling sound. The frantic concussion made it unexpectedly. The bones all over his body are out of joint.

The shock is gone!

Until now, Ye Qingxuan has the energy to pay attention to its face...

"What the **** is this?"

He was stunned, his pupils dilated.

Now, he finally understands what happened to that skeleton in the sewer.

In his hand, there is a human-shaped body, rickety and thin like a child, but his fingers are as sharp as a blade.

On its completely ossified face, there are two horns, one long and one short!

This is a demon.

In the darkness, the neighing sounds one after another, Ye Qingxuan dropped the demon in his hand. The cane unfolded in his hand, and the Nine Heavens Ring Pei screamed.

The butcher raised his head in silence and looked towards the dark dome.

In the reflection of the bloodshot eyes, dozens of bony monsters wandered on the top dome. Their fingers were deeply pierced into the crevices of the stone, and their deformed bodies wandered swiftly on the flat ground like wild animals.

When they went deep into this barren sewer, they were surrounded by this kind of ghost unknowingly. And in the darkness in the distance, in all directions. There was a constant neighing sound.

There was a faint sound of sharp teeth scratching the slate.

The quantity is unknown.

Even monsters like the butcher have never thought that in the sewers of Avalon, there are such a large number of demons.

"Hey, this feeling is really uncomfortable."

Ye Qingxuan frowned uncomfortably: "We are probably being calculated by the professor."

There is no more time to talk, the bone-faced monsters on the top dome have already been appetized by the **** smell of the same kind, and they seem to be hungry.

They screamed at each other, urging their companions to deal with the **** monster, longing for a gluttonous feast.

The butcher squeezed the bone saw in his hand silently, his muscles bulging. The muscles under the blood-stained apron lit up with faint notes, and they were about to transform into a monster.

But at this moment, there was a cold voice from a young man beside him:

"——Stand firmly."

At that moment, the young man squatted on the ground and pressed his right hand to the floor.

Boom!

In an instant, the violent shock spread downward from the iron bone of that palm and hit the ground of the sewer. The invisible shock spreads like water waves, sweeping in all directions.

For an instant, the grid-shaped stone slabs hit each other, making a sharp sound. Masses of dust spewed out from the faint seams.

The slabs, walls, dome, the entire sewer, and even the burning buildings above the sewer are being affected by this terrible shock.

Boom!

On the burning shed, the flames burst. Rushing into the night sky, brightening the color of the black cloud, and then crashing.

As the shack on the ground collapsed, the demons in the sewer were also shaken and swept down the top dome. They instantly lost their foothold and fell to the ground.

Even the butcher was momentarily absent. But soon, those eyes lit up again—full of blood red!

The monster is here!

In response to all the fallen demons, the butcher roared, his already knotted arms suddenly swelled, and the bone saw in his hand fell suddenly!

The sound of cracking sounded continuously, like a water sac shattered, like a mouse being trampled to pieces, like a bug being crushed into powder.

The bone saw slashed, swept, and revolved arbitrarily, setting off a harsh scream, and even the air was cut wherever it passed, revealing a pale track. That bone saw swayed out the color of blood.

The blood is flowing from the saw blade, splashing in the air, and becoming more and more ferocious as the bones break and the flesh and blood separate.

A dozen monsters had not had time to land before they were cut into pieces by this frantic chop. Immediately afterwards, the wailing melody sounded out of thin air, sipping their minds, causing them to temporarily fall into a trance.

Facing a monster, even a temporary trance is a special class ticket to hell!

This time, Ye Qingxuan finally appreciated the terrifying posture of the butcher when he went crazy. He didn't even mobilize the ether and sheet music in his body, but the violent and hideous deep-seated bones were enough to make the heart chill.

In an instant, the bone-faced monsters that fell were sawed, smashed, and trampled in two by him... They were torn apart like thin paper.

Ye Qingxuan was attracted by that violent posture, and couldn't help being lost in an instant. But at the moment of loss of consciousness, a monster on the ground that had been cut in two suddenly bounced up. After only the upper body was left, the bone-faced monster crawled on the ground with its own claws, dragged a **** trace, and suddenly rushed toward the young man!

Just a moment, from a few meters away to close at hand!

——The speed is so fast!

Ye Qingxuan's palm suddenly pushed forward, and the "iron bone" attached to his body brought hundreds of kilograms of impact, like a knight rushing on horseback swinging an axe on the battle horse!

Boom!

The demon flew upside down, and Ye Qingxuan's bony face was smashed into two ends, forming a deep depression. After struggling twice, he didn't move anymore.

Even so, in the final counterattack, its sharp claws touched Ye Qingxuan's face and cut a thin and cold scar on his cheekbones.

Only an inch away. Just pierced into the bone.

One second later, that claw will pierce Ye Qingxuan's brain, turning his brain into a mess.

In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's back was dripping with cold sweat. Don't dare to be careless in this life-and-death battle.

Even if they had the upper hand, they did not stay in place, waiting for the monsters to rush over.

Following the pungent smell of disinfectant in the air, they rushed forward and scurried along the dilapidated sewer. Wherever it went. The monsters blocking the way were turned into corpses by the butcher and him.

There is no sign of retreat, even if the trap of Professor Moriart is in front of him, it doesn't matter.

Ye Qingxuan's eyes are getting more and more gloomy.

He has to figure out what the pungent smell of deja vu and the sight that just flashed from his mind has to do with this **** place...

Until the end, the sound coming from behind became denser, and the monster in the dark chased after the smell of blood.

The young man's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Before him, the road has come to an end.

The end?

No, Avalon’s sewer has only exits. How can there be such a ridiculous statement that there is an end?

In front of him, there is a huge black iron gate.

There are no marks or patterns on the black iron gate, which is entirely made of metal. There are also no keyholes and complicated operating mechanisms, as if there is no way to open it.

Beside it, there is only a huge winch locked by layers of chains, and the handle on the winch has been taken away.

Ye Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reacted: In a place where the water vapor is heavy in the sewer, any delicate metal structure will be corroded by water vapor, and only this pure and simple structure can be maintained for a long time.

The method of opening the door is obvious. Only dozens of people use specialized machinery to turn the handle with mechanical power to drive the winch to open this huge iron door.

The pungent smell of disinfectant comes from above the iron gate. Those floating out of the space that is less than a finger...

But now, the heavy machinery originally placed here has been taken away. There was no time for Ye Qingxuan to go specifically to find other methods.

He hesitated for a moment, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and he was about to leave here with the butcher. Unexpectedly, the butcher pushed him directly away, inserted the bone saw on the ground, and then squeezed the heavy chain connected to the door with both hands.

The iron rope, which is full of ordinary people's waist circumference, suddenly tightened in his hand, and the heavy iron rings rubbed against each other, bursting out sparks, making a harsh sound.

The iron gate does not move.

The butcher's body shook suddenly. The body suddenly swelled for a minute, raised a full half a meter, and his feet sank deeply into the stone slab.

In the sharp scream coming from a distance, he roared, his arms suddenly pulled back, the iron door made a harsh sound, and it trembled, and the dust fell from the iron door.

Immediately afterwards, the iron gate that was one meter thick was opened by his strange force? !

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, and soon he reacted, seizing the time, and rushing into the narrow gap between the iron gates.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a cold wind blowing on his face.

He can perceive that behind the iron gate is a huge space, and even a ten-meter-long line of thought can't reach the end. Then the butcher walked in from the door and suddenly pulled the iron door from the inside.

The iron gate closed suddenly, crushing a bone-faced monster that rushed forward into sludge. Across the door, the group of demons could be heard circling around, but they did not dare to approach.

But when the butcher turned his head, the blood-colored pupils were also plunged into consternation.

Before him, Ye Qingxuan's expression was gloomy.

He finally found the source of the pungent smell.

In the darkness, Ye Qingxuan flicked his fingers expressionlessly, and said a short syllable in his mouth, "musical note. Light" brewing from his fingertips, brightening.

The dazzling light illuminates the darkness, illuminates the huge underground square, and countless iron hooks hanging from the ceiling.

Just behind the gate, in the vast space, above the iron hook, men and women, old and young, beautiful, ugly, complete, incomplete...

The corpse. Corpse, corpse, corpse, corpse!

In the huge underground plaza. Hanging on the countless iron hooks...all the dead bodies!

In the pervasive cold air, the pale corpses shook slightly, exuding a pungent smell of disinfectant liquid.

The corpse is like a forest!

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Soon, the butcher reacted. Looking down at Ye Qingxuan, the meaning in his eyes is self-explanatory:

What the **** is this?

Where is this place?

Where else can it be here?

Ye Qingxuan compared the map in his mind and the trajectory along the way, deducing their current position. In the end, I couldn't help but laugh coldly:

"——This is the Arkham Mental Hospital."

The soft words seemed to trigger the switch of doom.

The next instant, the harsh alarm roared.

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Late night, watch shop.

In the dim darkness, there is a candle lit on the candlestick. The candlelight illuminates the darkness and can brighten wherever it passes. Those quiet and ancient clocks disappeared.

It's like the illusion brought by the light of fire. In the place where the light of fire radiates, what appears is the chaotic streets of Xiacheng District, and the figures of thugs fighting hard.

There are also lit buildings and layers of corpses...

"There are more and more crows to be hunted, and more and more monkeys need to be controlled, and there are more and more humans, but more."

"No matter how we pray to the gods, has anyone ever seen a **** before?"

The blond-looking man sitting in a chair, embracing a turbulent illusion, holding a lyre in his arms, playing and singing enthusiastically.

The sound of the piano is broken. The ups and downs seem to be broken, but there is a hysterical beauty. That kind of singing echoed in the silence with the innocence and hoarseness of the youth.

"I didn't see it with my own eyes. But I have seen from the paintings, each one looks like a human being. Is it an accidental coincidence? Is it a destiny? Or just guessing based on my own imagination. Right?

What happened?

What the **** is this? "

"It's so noisy! Hermes, can you be quiet!"

Behind the counter, the white-haired girl raised her eyes and looked at him.

"The whole city kills people like crazy dogs. It's so funny. Bai Xi, look at it."

Hermes excitedly pointed to those crazy phantoms: "Tsk tusk tusk, how about the pride and dignity of human beings who claim to be the primates of all things?

If the first three kings saw the crowd they desperately besieged, they would not even look as good as wild dogs, wouldn't they? "

"It's just fighting and killing, do you need to be so excited?"

"It's boring to fight and kill, but it's different to see a joke."

Hermes pointed to the dead white faces, mocking his eyes: "Look, these idiots don't even know what they died for. When they are alive, they are rubbish. After they die, Will be valuable.

What their employer wants is their lives, their blood and corpses. "

Bai Xi was stunned, "corpse?"

"Yes, corpse."

Hermes sneered: "From the very beginning, the House did not treat them as subordinates. All they need is war and blood...

The dwarf dog and Shi Luo Yiduo are idiots, one only knows **** and set fire, the other only has profit in his mind, and both ends of the mouse. Only Alberto was a bit shrewd. He got the favor and exemption of the House from the beginning and did not participate in this meaningless war. "

"Aren't the House and Shaman vying for the Lower City?"

Bai Xi puzzled: "If you lose here, isn't it meaningless?"

Hermes couldn't help but smile, and asked:

"Why do you think the House is going to war with the shaman?

Is the fish dead and the net breaking, dying? Or is it to fight for the dominance of Xiacheng? That's it! They are all high-ranking big men, why do they want to bet their lives on the gambling table like the untouchables in Xiacheng?

They used to rule over half of Anglo, so how could they compete with the crazy dog ​​in their eyes for a small lower city? "

Bai Xi did not live up to Hermes' expectations, he could see through at one point, and suddenly realized: "

...They just want blood? "

"Yes!"

Hermes snapped his fingers appreciatively: "They have always deliberately acted in secret, concealing all the royal spies, the fifth department, and seizing the opportunity that the royal curse is ridden and has no time for him, that is For such a thing."

"For so many years, the royal family has been suppressing the nobles, supporting the commoners, and weed out this group of pretentious guys. If it weren't for the curse of the current generation of the queen, they would get a respite, I'm afraid they would be early There is nothing left.

After being suppressed for so many years, the House understands better than anyone else: Only by mastering the blood path can they have the capital to negotiate with the royal family after the shadow of Avalon awakens.

What they want is the immortal power left by King Arthur, and they want to replace the declining royal family! For this reason, they even dare to borrow the power of the evil god, and even have the courage to use the power of natural disasters..."

Hermes waved his hand, the illusion changes in the candlelight, as if overlooking the entire city from the sky, the entire Lower City was held in his hands, like a small toy.

"Bai Xi, if you have searched for a key for many years, you can't find it~IndoMTL.com~ but if you really need it...what would you do?"

The sudden questioning caused Bai Xi to fall into deep thought. In the end, she seemed to have thought of something, and her expression suddenly became pale.

"...make a new one?"

Hermes smiled.

Since four years ago, the House has turned Lower City into a quagmire.

They let the group of guys fight each other, secretly collecting bones and blood. So that one day, relying on this number of deaths comparable to the previous ones, the road to the shadow of Avalon will be recreated.

Tonight’s struggle is the most important part of the blood sacrifice, where the blood of countless people is consecrated. At that time, countless bones will accumulate into towers, opening the path of blood for them! "

He paused meaningfully and murmured softly:

"——The premise is that if no one comes to make trouble..."

In his arms, the lyre made a harsh and sharp sound. (To be continued.)