Silent Crown Chapter 283: Have you taken the bait?
In fact, Ye Qingxuan's expression is already very exciting now.
Soon, he put away the shock in his heart, regained his composure, and continued on the road of exploration. After Dagonite's obstruction, his progress was obviously left behind. After passing many rooms, there were traces of battle remaining, and a large number of corpses appeared in a wide room.
It is revealed that the black musicians who have turned into various ferocious monsters, and the royal musicians who have elementalized themselves before dying and have no bones except for the broken instruments...
In that room, Ye Qingxuan wandered for a long time, verified the causes of their deaths one by one, pushed down the battle process carefully, and then frowned.
If he is right: in the next journey, he will most likely meet the previous two teams head-on.
If you are a black musician, you will naturally have nothing to say. If it's a royal musician... I'm afraid the opponent will not consider himself a teammate.
This group of royal musicians are too weird, and Ye Qingxuan has not yet understood their purpose. The position of the chief master of the Royal Orchestra has been vacant for so many years. It is still a question of how much control the Royal Orchestra still has over this team of musicians.
Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and continued to stack several layers of illusion school camouflage on his body, until the figure completely turned into a vague outline and merged into the surroundings before starting to move forward again.
Soon, he finally saw a living person in this damned tower... a black musician who had left the team.
Between the corpses, the black musician with his legs broken and a big hole in his stomach was leaning against the corner of the wall. I'm afraid he was left behind by his companions because of his loss of combat effectiveness.
Now, he condensed a pair of scissors in his hand, cut off his intestines blankly, took out the broken stomach and liver, took the material from the corpse at the scene, and replaced it with new ones.
He drew a thread from the robe, turned the ether into a needle, and sewed the remaining internal organs finely. Finally, a layer of semi-solidified body like aspic was poured. Once those things enter the body. It is combined with flesh and blood, fixing the displaced internal organs.
With a series of movements, Ye Qingxuan lurked on the side, staring blankly. quickly. The black musician is about to close his belly and finish the final treatment.
But at that moment, a small sound suddenly came from the corner of the room, causing the black musician to suddenly raise his head, and his pupils turned into pale compound eyes—alchemy weapons. Petrified eyes!
The material in half of the room has been transformed. The whole was replaced with stone, and it became pale.
But at that moment, a black shadow emerged from the hazy behind him, swift as an arrow with the aid of his armor, but it was close at hand in the blink of an eye.
The warning barriers that the black musicians had set up around them had been completely cracked in just a few minutes--compared to the difficulty of the barriers of the Tower of Elizabeth, this was simply not enough.
The black musician's complexion changed, and layers of shields appeared around his body, but he saw the black shadow's palm lifted up and suddenly pressed into the void.
Boom!
The force field shield broke, and his body popped back like a ball. Smashed on the wall, the internal organs that had just been stitched flowed out of the belly again, and the heart sound was messed up.
But before he could react, the dark shadow rushed up like a shadow, and the stick in his hand smashed toward his head.
This is called ‘stick to the head’, and why don’t you wake up quickly? !
Crash!
The black musician's eyes were dark, and he felt the invisible river initiating and engulfing himself. The invisible and invisible soul shock instantly penetrated into his brain, dispelling all his thoughts. The whole person was muddled. Entered into a state of dementia, unable to resist.
In front of him, the young man put his cane on his eyebrows, and said softly: "Surprise time! Congratulations. Just answer the questions and you will have the opportunity to receive bonuses and mysterious gifts from the vengeful spirit!"
The black musician who is stuck in a sluggish struggle struggles, but can't bring up the idea of resistance. The whole person only feels all kinds of emotions ups and downs in his mind, anger, sorrow, joy, loss... All these are uncertain Almost vomiting blood and died.
Ye Qingxuan once again urged a wave of soul shock. The skills learned from their gods were used on them, and it was so easy to use.
"Next, please listen to the first question..."
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As the young man asked in a low voice, among the dark shadows in the corner, Naberis appeared silently, staring at his back, and smiling happily.
Finally, I got the bait!
He turned into the shadows, moving silently, his palms changed and increased in value, five soft and cold tentacles shed their skins from the original palms, palms with hideous suction cups, and sharply The teeth suddenly pressed against the back of Ye Qingxuan's head.
The slender tentacles threw a few explosions in the air, and rolled around like a long whip, leaving him nowhere to hide—and at almost the same moment, the boy who had been preoccupied suddenly turned his head back. Looking at him as expected, smiling.
——I've been waiting for you here for a long time!
Naberis was taken aback, and immediately felt cold all over his body.
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan turned around abruptly and threw the prisoner in his hand into the palm of Naberis. The color of the five tentacles changed for a while, with a hint of gold and iron color, but they were staggered together, and the black musician who had no response at all was cut into pieces.
Don't stare at you.
This can’t be blamed on Nabelis’ cruelty, who would dare to pick up things thrown by the vengeful spirits? It's not that he didn't have the habit of making the enemy into a bomb and then throwing it out. In case that guy's brain is planted with any hint, it will happen at a critical time, and he will be able to drink a pot!
It's just that he can't understand, when did he expose himself? He has strong confidence in his illusion and movement attainments, no matter what, he will not reveal any flaws.
Soon, he realized that there was no time for himself to think about it.
After the corpse was chopped up, Ye Qingxuan grabbed the fleeting gap and shot himself at his speed, at least...five times faster than before!
What medicine did this guy take? ! Or has it undergone physical modification?
Naberis screamed, and the rhythm changed like dozens of mouths repeating the same intonation. The speed was so fast that people couldn't hear him, like a scream, he even completed the chanting of the movement in an instant.
The iron elements in the void converge out of thin air, and layers of notes are lit up on it, and the subway skin is transformed into a copper wall and iron wall once the thin paper is repeated.
But the copper wall and the iron wall are useless. Ye Qingxuan's speed remains the same, even speeding up a bit. He pushes up like a wall and lifts his palm and presses it down at the moment of contact.
——Sigh and shake!
Boom!
With three consecutive pushes in just half an hour, his arm armor was already burning red on his arm, burning like fire, reaching the limit. But the effect was that the iron wall that blocked him fell apart, and he shot out toward Nabelis along with him.
The shot of iron pierced Naberis' body and rubbed sparks against the bones, leaving tragic scars. But then, his figure was illusory, and disappeared into the void.
He lurked into the darkness again.
It's just that, he didn't even leave a gap for his breath, Ye Qingxuan's direction instantly turned strangely, following the direction he dodged, and chasing him.
Exposed again? !
His scalp was numb, and his inexplicable sense of crisis made his figure flicker again and disappeared without a trace, but before he could stand still, Ye Qingxuan chased him up again.
Found again? !
This time he has made sure that he has severed all contact with Ye Qingxuan, and even the weird moonlight lead has been completely cut off.
How did he discover himself?
A fierce gleam flashed in Naberis’ eyes, and a flame-like blood mist sprayed from his palms. Pressing on the bagpipe in his arms, the bagpipe screamed and released the contents stored in it. Movement.
In an instant, the blood mist gushed forward like a waterfall, engulfing Ye Qingxuan. Where the blood mist waterfall passed, everything was torn into dust by the rioting power contained in it.
The walls were instantly pierced, revealing the weird room twisted into a ball behind, and a deep gully was left on the floor. With a single blow, even the air was instantly evacuated, and the entire cone-shaped area was completely plunged into a vacuum, and nothing existed.
Including Ye Qingxuan.
The figure of the young man was illusory and shattered silently.
Like a mirror flower, water and moon, disappear without a trace.
Fake...
Broken!
Naberis instantly changed his color, and finally heard the faint singing in the wind-"Winter Journey. Unreal Sun"! At the moment he fought back, he fell into a horror and gave him a chance to plant hints.
"Wrong, it's here!"
Behind him, Ye Qingxuan whispered softly, putting his cane on his waist. At the tip of the rod, the amber gem burst into fiery light.
The Eye of Indra!
In a flash, the frantic current engulfed him, drowning him in the dazzling light, and destruction came.
Immediately afterwards, Lei Guang galloped, sketching a detailed and complex movement in the air, releasing a cool and majestic melody.
A round of bright moon emerged out of thin air and hung high above Naberis. The moonlight was like fire, engulfing the charred Naberis~IndoMTL.com~The double destruction of thunder and moonlight, and Naberis in an instant Half of the taxi was turned into coke. But in the moonlight, his flesh and blood changed for a while, instantly shriveled, blood gushing out, covering the moonlight.
Immediately afterwards, he was like a molting snake. From abandoning most of his flesh and skin and getting rid of the lock of the moonlight, he jumped out several tens of meters in an instant, avoiding the moonlight's shining range.
Ye Qingxuan didn't expect that he would have this way to get out of trouble, and he couldn't catch up after he was relieved for a while.
Until now, there is no calmness and drama in his eyes, and he is full of panic and fear.
Farst and flustered, the six gods have no master.
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Hey, although I said that I don’t want to change it, I’m still too honest in my hands. I can’t help but code something out when I have time~ If you have a good time, you might as well order a monthly pass~ (to be finished Continued.)