Silent Crown Chapter 206: Dig a hole and bury some soil.
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The **** seemed to have great repulsion between them, and they closed so slowly. hp://＋◆, but the air was frozen, thunder came from the void, as if there were huge stones rubbing against each other.
Red light and white light emerged, it was hot flames and cold frost. They emerged from the air as the **** twitched, and slowly converged as the fingers closed.
The collision between each other did not annihilate each other, but violently rubbed against each other, releasing a burst of sound.
On the stands, even the teacher can only sigh in admiration. The skill of this changing faction's ‘two-pole fusion’ is simply impeccable!
The rush to mobilize the ether is not very powerful, but the lurking manticore quickly retreats and fled when the ice and fire collided and burst.
Banna's expression changed: How did this **** know the weakness of the manticore?
Immediately, he suddenly realized, and then gritted his teeth.
——Datu Gallery!
This guy is the administrator of the Great Library. As long as the old ghost of Dominic allows him, he can read the introductions of all the music factions in Anglo...
Damn...why it was him!
The invisibility of the manticore is to dilute itself into a mass of ethereal fog that blends into the environment like a chameleon.
Because that shape is too ethereal, it is difficult to touch it with any physical attack, but once the surrounding environment changes too drastically, it cannot change with the environment, thus exposing the shape.
What's more, the white-haired **** didn't know where he got a change alchemy weapon!
In the hidden state, any change of movement is a major threat to the manticore.
The extreme burst of ‘two-pole fusion’ requires particular caution, once extreme cold and high temperatures erupt alternately. It is possible that part of the atomized manticore will collapse.
At that time Banner will lose the opportunity, and a lot of effort will be needed to project it out.
Even, face the resistance of the manticore!
This is where the musicians who major in the Summoning faction will always be troubled. Most of the time, the Eudemons are stronger than themselves, how to control this excessive power. Preventing it from getting out of control or even hurting yourself is a huge problem.
Not to mention the animal backlash that followed.
When Banner had just accepted the inheritance of the beastly, in order to suppress the monsters that suddenly appeared in his mind, the whole person even looked like a walking dead.
Fortunately, all the efforts are worth it. Now the surface consciousness of the manticore has been penetrated by itself, branded with its own badge, the once rebellious lion. Now it's like an arm.
The manticore just retreated temporarily, and soon rushed forward again!
Hiding and wounding is just one of the predation methods of the manticore...When it really decides to fight, it uses its teeth and claws!
Furthermore, what the Royal School is good at... is dual-families! Its unique rituals and techniques can make Eudemons be transformed in subtle ways, and can store movements!
Even for some musicians who have advanced to ‘Children of the Phoenix’, Eudemons. It's your own instrument!
Standing on the ground, a huge Eudemons with a height of one person suddenly jumped out, and flames ignited.
In the roar. The lava flows down from the void like a waterfall, covering its body, turning into a black-red hot armor.
The violent temperature is spreading.
Go to hell!
Only at that moment, he saw Ye Qingxuan show a sly smile.
The mocking smile made him feel uneasy instinctively.
After that, the next moment. The whistle sounded sharply.
"History Department scored a goal!"
The referee announced loudly, making Banner stiff in an instant.
A goal? How could it be possible to score? !
Qiu Mingming, clearly at the feet of Ye Qingxuan...
The next moment, the football at Ye Qingxuan's feet was turbulent and blurred. In the end, it becomes a round stone.
Fake...
Banna roared, turned his head, and looked in the direction of his goal.
Then saw the goalie hanging on the ball frame, standing in front of the goal, panting for the little girl.
The little white-haired girl was sweating profusely, panting, and could not see what had happened just now.
It's as if it suddenly appeared there. Too unreasonable, too unreasonable!
In the tactics, everything was arranged perfectly.
Banna came to deal with Ye Qingxuan, and then for the rest of them, Karen took the two strongest musicians to besiege the man in the hood who didn’t know the depth, and the two went to deal with the Xia who seemed the most difficult to deal with. Well, even the dog arranged for manpower to be contained... Only this little girl was not taken seriously.
Although a few people were arranged to pay attention to the movements, they did not expect that this little girl with a crooked ponytail and looking immature would instantly transform into that kind of monster.
""Awesome"."
In the stands, the principal sighed softly, and shook his head slightly, not knowing whether it was emotional or applauded, "As expected of that fellow's student.
It's worthy of being "Awesome". "
Just when everyone's attention fell on Ye Qingxuan and Banner, Bai Xi took a deep breath.
Then, the players in front of her saw it, and the girl's eyes lit up with the scorching sun!
The talent of the blood of the dragon veins-to mobilize, to wake up.
Immediately afterwards, the grand symphony was played, and the original blockade was easily defeated.
Even if it's just a preface, even if it's just a few seconds...
The girl is transformed into a god-crowned apostle on earth, running divine power, running through storms and thunder, running wild.
In a flash, he rushed forward with a football hurricane.
It's as fast as lightning.
Shoot at the door.
The football hit the goalkeeper, but the goalkeeper didn't react and was overturned and hung on the goal.
The flashed football rushed into the goal and almost broke out.
Until that moment, the roar from breaking through the air spread like thunder.
The audience was sluggish.
In the past few days, the materials of the Music History Department have been scrapped, including the Oriental teenager who shined immediately after enrolling and offended countless people, and Shire, who was considered a genius and had been sluggish for many years. And the dog that looks very nasty. And Bai Xi who never goes to class...
However, no one thought that skipping class and walking the dog on weekdays did not seem like a good student but a musician of the school of change!
Besides, he is so accomplished that he was able to perform a blockbuster movement like "Awesome".
In an instant, countless people's jaws and eyeballs fell to the ground.
In the stands, all the teachers subconsciously looked at the same astonished colleague in front:
"Egor?"
"You actually taught her "Majestic"?"
"When will it start..."
"Is that girl your student?"
Faced with all the sights and queries that came over. Yegor couldn't argue with a word, but felt that his head was big: "I didn't teach it!"
"Haha."
"Really?"
"Speaking nonsense with your eyes open is not funny at all."
Obviously no one believes: In this school, besides Yegor of the School of Change, who can teach students the movement of "Might and Prestige"?
"You fart!"
Egor was almost depressed and was about to vomit blood, and had the urge to lift the table and leave, "Even if it is a change of faction, it is also a division of genres!
The movement played by that little girl is clearly closer to the classical style! It is characterized by the blessing of the gods and the surrogate!
I inherited the school of Saint Liszt. What I pay attention to is the change and transformation of elements. There is no music theory of ‘theological’ at all!
Even if I play "Mighty and Powerful". The characteristics will only be the changes of the four elements and the thunderstorm.
How could it be possible to teach a student of the classical school? "
Seeing Yegor's depressed expression about to vomit blood, all the teachers reacted, and immediately bewildered.
Who taught him then?
Abraham?
Don't be kidding, the guy from the banned faction, Abraham, was born on the opposite side of all other factions.
Even if it's the Enlightenment faction, it's just comprehending by analogy. It's not from the right path at all, and it's hard to even teach students... let alone the core movement of this changing faction.
"Don't make any noise."
At the top. The principal sighed, "I know her teacher. I am not from the academy. That guy's identity is very sensitive. Don't ask any more."
When the principal said this, everyone had to shut up, but in private they couldn't help but open their minds to all kinds of strange conjectures.
What an illegitimate daughter of a big man. A student of a grand master-level musician, a seed of the Royal School... In the end, when he looked at the empty seat of Abraham, his eyes were faintly weird.
That old man, what is it?
And on the court. There was also a dead silence.
Banna held down the furious manticore and looked at Ye Qingxuan coldly.
"When?"
"Huh?"
The boy seemed to be puzzled by his question, and his voice was hoarse and weird.
Banna took a step forward, his eyes full of anger: "When did you replace the football?!"
So Ye Qingxuan smiled.
When?
Of course from the beginning...
When the bright light flashed, the football was kicked by Ye Qingxuan to Bai Xi's feet.
Then Bai Xi, who had been prepared a long time ago, dug a hole on the spot and buried the ball...
Yes, it was buried under her feet.
According to Ye Qingxuan's initial instructions: When everyone's eyes are on him, Bai Xi can start to act.
So, as it should be, the goal was broken.
Get one point first.
It's so easy and freehand, so simple that you don't want it.
It caught everyone off guard.
"One thousand points."
On the opposite side of Banner, the white-haired boy's lips opened and closed, silently, but it revealed a real mockery.
Banna was silent, just looking at his face. His pale face became paler and bloodless. It's like a transparent ghost.
In the erect beast pupils, anger is burning. That anger was sealed under his pale face, burning his brain aching.
This **** bastard, this **** bastard, this **** bastard! A **** with white hair, a black neck, and a beggar in the hall...
Assholes **** assholes **** assholes...
He covered his face~IndoMTL.com~ to stop the almost boiling animality in his mind. Once you can't maintain absolute sanity, then musicians are very easy to be dominated by animality.
Such chaos is not useless, at least, it will make musicians crazy and make them...stronger!
"Follow me in tune."
Banner showed a green pupil between his fingers, and the voice under his palm was hoarse and fuzzy:
"Haydn, "Symphony No. 8"-Night!"
The sound was like a beast choking.
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I’m all in Shanghai tonight, the week of eating, drinking, eating and taking cards is about to begin... Selling books on p on two days on weekends, and friends who are interested, see you~
The booth number is ‘k48-49’, and the book’s name is "hene". I hope someone will like it then.
ps: I’m still too lazy to send couriers, just let it be the seller... (to be continued...)