Silent Crown Chapter 164: Blood road visitors
In the darkness, the ghostly convoy rushed through the burning streets, ran over the fighting crowd, leaving a straight track along the way, and rushed straight to the Arkham Mental Hospital. www.geiliwx.com
In the end, the gallop of the two giant horses stopped abruptly and stopped in front of the burning building.
Foremost, the door of the car was pushed open, and the man with a gray poncho and a slender beard got out of the car, staring at the hospital screaming in front of him, hearing the mad praise coming from the underground, he wrinkled brow.
"Everyone get out of the car and get ready. I haven't seen an emergency order once in many years, and it turned out to be in the city of Avalon, next to the Royal Academy... This time, the group of neuroses will definitely complain to the royal family Right?"
He shook his head, raised his voice and asked, "Where are the people at the scene?"
"I am here."
The young man in a gray poncho responded. The handsome man looked handsome. He saluted Jerome and raised his iron gray eyes:
"Long time no see, Mr. Jerome."
"Gavin?"
Jerome was stunned for a moment: "I heard that you have entered the resonance level and joined the Royal Orchestra. I can't believe it. I remember you are only 19 years old this year and have not graduated from the Royal Academy of Music. "
"It's all about the cultivation of the family."
Gavin smiled: "I am about to graduate. The teacher arranged for me to join the Royal Orchestra Corps to add some experience, and I cannot be regarded as a full member."
"Already almost as a full member."
Jerome nodded approvingly: "Three years ago, your teacher told me that you will be a better musician than him in the future. Now it seems that he is right.
Your father wrote to me two days ago and said that your brother Banner was also accepted by the Royal School. He is a genius who is not inferior to you. The Adrian family is really rich in background. "
Gavin nodded: "Banna is much better than me. I am now a musician. I just borrowed my brother's name. In the future, Adrian's house will still depend on Banner."
Jerome understands when he sees those iron gray pupils. He patted him on the shoulder: "This is not a place to reminisce about the past. If you have any words, let's talk another day."
Speaking, he motioned to Gavin to return to the team and turned to look behind him.
Behind him, nineteen royal musicians have stepped off the convoy, waiting quietly.
These leading musicians selected from the royal school are exuding powerful etheric fluctuations, and some people follow the powerful Eudemons beside them.
In the torrential rain, the squally wind lifted the poncho on their shoulders, hunting.
"Everyone. The specific situation must have been understood on the way here."
Jerome turned his back to the burning hospital and said loudly: "This time we are going to defeat a large blood sacrifice of the evil god.
Now, there are at least a dozen musicians who participated in the ** sacrifice, including at least four black musicians and a group of demons that have been transformed by them. Then divide into groups of three to act, and the remaining people guard the entrance and exit, and act according to the plan. Do you understand? "
"Understood!"
"Very good." Jerome nodded with satisfaction, "But, before acting. One thing to remind you."
"No matter what the enemy is, don't be soft-hearted."
His expression is as cold as iron: "What your Majesty has issued to us this time is not a'criminal order', but an'extermination document'.
—anything that is alive. Don't stay at all! "
Behind him, above the sky of the hospital, there was a sudden burst of clouds, and a depressive roar erupted. Under the ground, the suppressed hymns and praises suddenly increased, and the harsh voice echoed in the firelight, transforming into the shape of various demons.
Jerome lowered his head and looked at the ether ball in his hand.
Through the reflection of the etheric sphere, his vision seemed to penetrate dozens of meters of ground. Falling on the **** vortex that violently trembled.
A trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "Start to act now and attack!"
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Boom! boom! boom!
In the final laboratory. There was a violent tremor in the dome, and cracks spread from the wall. The rubble and dust fell from the air, fell into the **** light, and was melted and disappeared without a trace.
It was the turbulence of the royal musicians breaking through forcibly from the outside, but at this moment, no one cares about those things anymore, because the blood path is about to open!
In the solemn ceremony, the red-eyed voice was raised high, and the sharp and piercing song drew the blood light, causing the huge vortex to tremble and revolve crazily.
Almost! Soon!
The corners of his mouth were grinning, ecstatic, and he let out a frenetic song tearing his soul apart. The wave of **** waves suddenly shook and collapsed toward the vortex in the center.
The sound of steel rubbing in the whirlpool is condensing from nothingness to substance. But right in the center, it was like a thick mist undulating, gradually becoming clear.
Boom!
There was a soft sound, and all the frantic singing came to an abrupt end.
In the silence, everyone stared feverishly at the whirlpool emitting dark light. In the white mist deep in the whirlpool, the silhouette of the hideous city was faintly revealed.
"Turned on?!"
The red eyes murmured in a low voice, making a sharp laugh like a night owl: "It's on! The **** road is on! We succeeded!
The shadow of Avalon is in our hands! "
All the musicians cheered frantically, praised in unison, sang the glory of the gods, and screamed frantically.
But in the sound of praise, everyone's expressions changed in an instant, and they looked in the direction of the whirlpool in disbelief.
A dead silence!
In the whirlpool, there was a faint sound of footsteps, and a vague shadow appeared faintly, getting closer...On the other side of the blood path, in the shadow of Avalon, something was following the passage, Come into this world.
Foremost, the musician who maintained the whirlpool couldn't help swallowing and spitting, looking suspicious.
The shadow of Avalon, which was once forged by King Arthur on the basis of the artifact and the sword in the stone.
When the mad king was still alive, it was full of blood and turned the entire city into a demon domain. I don't know how many bones were buried and what monsters were brewing.
But hundreds of years have passed, in the world behind the door...is there anything else alive?
Everyone's breathing became heavy. The whole body was tense, staring at the fuzzy figure in the white mist.
In the silent silence, only the faint sound of footsteps came from the whirlpool.
It's close. Closer, getting closer.
Until the end. The terrible shadow is about to step out of the whirlpool, revealing what it feels like. Everyone couldn't help holding their breath and was on guard.
In an instant, everyone saw...
An indescribable arrogant look.
It's like staring at dust, dregs, or bugs under your feet, gravel blocking the way, or something more worthy of contempt.
The pupils stared at them, and the line of sight clearly passed through the shallow and ridiculous shells. Fell into the void.
There is nothing in the cover that is worth looking at.
Its hair is reflecting blood light, but it has a golden metallic texture. The sharp teeth are sharp, turning a frightening cold light.
That is a...
"Dog?"
The red eyes heard the sound of his jaw dislocated.
Immediately, he was terrified and horrified: illusion? ! What kind of illusion is this? Unconsciously let himself fall into this illusion.
In an instant, he oozes a cold sweat and quickly blesses himself in various states, but in the end, he still didn't notice any clues.
Only saw a pair of contemptuous eyes.
"Dog?"
"Yes, it is indeed a dog..."
"Why is a dog walking out of the shadow of Avalon?"
"Is it really a dog? Isn't it a terrible monster?"
The musicians next to him couldn't help but discuss in a low voice, and the expressions of Falling towards the whirlpool became extremely doubtful: Is it possible that the whirlpool is not leading to the shadow of Avalon. Is it a doghouse?
As everyone was talking and giving pointers, the big golden retriever took small steps, as if the king was on a tour around the room. After discovering that there was nothing interesting, his expression revealed a deep contempt from his contempt.
Finally, its footsteps stopped in front of the red eyes, squatted down, and looked up at him.
With red eyes, he immediately felt a little ridiculous, pointing at the big golden retriever and looking at the person beside him: "It's looking at me? I don't know if it's a real dog...why!"
The last scream was a scream.
Because the big golden retriever opened his mouth and bit on his hand mercilessly, his sharp teeth plunged deep into the flesh. Bitten through almost the entire palm.
The unreasonable severe pain spread from the wound, and the red eyes felt that the palm was gone for a moment. Then came the terrible pain like a knife and axe!
His knees softened and he almost knelt on the ground.
But he was finally sure: This is really a dog, yes!
It bites people!
The dog shook his head very humanely. He took a sip to the ground, and finally sneezed, and snorted disdainfully from his nose.
Get up, fall off your butt, and walk towards the whirlpool again...
It's so boring here, I went somewhere else. Maybe that's what it means, right?
"Beast!"
The red-eyed eyes really turned blood red, and he roared hoarsely: "You are looking for death!"
Suddenly, his arm twisted and squirmed~IndoMTL.com~ The flesh and blood flowed like a solution, attached to the severely deformed skeleton, proliferated and elongated, and instantly turned into a dark fleshy python.
In front of the whirlpool, the dog looked back.
It's still full of contempt in its eyes, ‘huh! ’, like making such a sound through the nostrils.
After that, the whirlpool trembled!
A roar that shocked the entire room came from the darkness behind the whirlpool, and the smelly hurricane was lifted out of thin air.
The whirlpool fluctuated, the darkness in the center was torn apart, and a black hand stretched out from the upper whirlpool. It unfolded silently and covered the huge dome!
The palm that is tens of meters in size seems to be made up of ashes, and countless ashes make up its vague outline. Just sticking into a palm, it is about to burst the vortex! (To be continued) WWW.GEILIWX.COM Happy reading every day