Silent Crown Chapter 286: You broke my heart

On the endless snowy field, Mapas turned into a black giant eagle, broke through the endless snowstorm, flew into the sky, angrily pecking at the round of sunlight.

But that round of the sun was high in the sky, seemingly mocking. In the endless wind and snow, came the soft singing of Lola:

"I saw that there are three suns in the sky.

I stared at them tightly.

They also looked at me.

As if I don’t want to leave me..."

"Get out! Bitch! Get out!!!"

Mapas roared, his eagle feathers erected, and the divine light burst in his eyes, shattering the illusion, but he fell into a new illusion.

Endless red crows emerged from the void, boldly attacking the falcon. The red crow feathers were scattered in the air, and they pecked hard. The eagle wings, like iron, shattered under the pecking of mortals.

"Winter Journey. Crow"!

The crows brought signs of death, and they kept coming, making Mapas more and more furious. Eagle feathers shot, tearing up the flock of crows, throwing them away, and flying high.

But no matter how you fly, you can't do without this **** illusion.

The sight of deja vu constantly appeared in front of him. He was spinning around in the same place, but the wave of crows behind him slowly chased him up.

He is lost...

"Winter Journey. Road Sign"!

Followingly, "White Head" was to kill the fighting spirit, and "Illusion" was changed into an endless illusion that made people think. Finally, in the hoarse singing that seemed to be an old musician, the power contained in it began to quickly dissipate...

The "Organist" that can knock people down!

"Damn clowns! You fanatics playing illusions! Dare... Dare!"

Mapas roared, furious, and his whole body was shocked. In the explosion that did not know the limit, he kept tearing apart the illusion again and again, and fell into the new illusion again and again.

Once the twenty-four movements in "Winter Journey" begin to unfold, it is an endless **** of reincarnation. The last time Lola just did it casually, a black musician was almost confused by the illusion and blended into it. Disappeared completely!

On the night of the full moon, the blue moon resurrects. This is the highest peak of Lola's power.

As we all know, once the illusionist is forced to fight the enemy head-on. Surely the death was too miserable. And once it falls into the illusion of the illusionist, it is so miserable that it is the enemy.

After several days of careful arrangement, she and Ye Qingxuan left a huge amount of medium in the entire shadow of Avalon. Under the light of the blue moon, the power of the illusion reached its limit.

Mapas is tightly bound by the music theory that has reached the distortion level. It made him fly around like a headless fly, but he couldn't escape the illusion.

It's rare that Ye Qingxuan's blood vessels are enough to drink. Satisfied, Lola removed the last scruples and did her best!

The terrifying illusion power inherited from the "Moon Yin" has penetrated into the bones. Under Lola's careful calculation, the great demon from the natural disasters was actually played with applause.

Although it is difficult to last, it is enough for the time being to imprison this great demon with divine power in the illusion.

In the shadows, Laura sneered, guiding the deadly light of the blue moon, blurring the limits of illusion and reality. Go all out!

"Is the big devil very powerful?"

She chuckled softly, "Me too..."

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In the Tower of Elizabeth, Nabelis at the end of the crossbow roared, his right hand was completely cut off by a bone saw, and he retreated steadily.

In an instant, there were six more cut marks on his body, and he was almost dismembered on the spot. He roared, ripped off the back of his head, and threw it at the butcher.

The face plunged into the void, pasting the butcher's scarred armor. Suddenly burst in a scream.

A huge **** vortex emerged out of thin air, like a huge mouth of the abyss suddenly closed and refused.

Hey!

The steel broke suddenly, and the armor fell apart. A huge gap appeared between the butcher's waist and abdomen, and hot blood gushed out.

Already, he was severely damaged by his life-threatening blow.

But the butcher didn't care about it, and the giant Eviscerate blade in his hand pierced out—Boom! Naberis' chest was completely penetrated, and a big hole was blasted into flesh and blood, which was difficult to fill.

The figure of the young man passed the butcher, with moonlight clinging to his cane. Suddenly pierced into the chest cavity, burst out!

Naberis was shocked all over, was bludgeoned out of the demonized state, restored to his original appearance, and fell violently to the sky.

Ye Qingxuan stepped on his broken chest, pressing his cane against his face, his voice was cold:

"You lost, Naberis."

In the pool of blood, the **** Naberis struggled to open the remaining eyes, narrowed his pupils and stared at the boy, distinguishing his feelings.

When he heard the voice of the boy, he couldn't help but laugh. Broken to the heart twitching, vomiting blood, the laughter was particularly embarrassing and stern against the background.

Also mocked extraordinarily.

"You haven't... don't understand..."

On his throat, in the slit that was cut, the vocal cords were trembling hard and bloodshot, "For a hundred eyes, I'm just a clown. Mr. Holmes, who will trust the chance of victory? What about the clown?"

"Did you forget something?"

Nabelis squeezed a self-deprecating smile on his face with broken bones, and laughed at Ye Qingxuan: "The real winner has already climbed the tower one step earlier. And the Royal Orchestra that you have given high hopes, I'm afraid now... the whole army is dead."

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, and his expression was furious.

Looking at Ye Qingxuan's anger, Naberis laughed and sprayed blood: "We have held our power in our hands... Hahaha, hahahahahaha!!!!"

Amidst the wild laughter, his heart suddenly shattered, and the blood mist spurted out, melting his body, bringing his laughter into the gap in the floor.

Ye Qingxuan didn't have time to stop the change in a short time.

——This **** still has a retreat to this day!

But he was completely ignorant of intercepting him. He left most of the medicine and bandages to heal the wounds, and he didn't even have time to take care of the badly wounded butcher.

He is already distraught.

The butcher just waved his hand, beckoning him to ignore himself, take apart the broken armor, and skillfully give himself emergency bandaging treatment.

Ye Qingxuan has pushed the door and rushed all the way.

Along the way, he could only see a scorched black and devastated face.

The corpses of black musicians and royal musicians are everywhere, and some rooms have been completely covered with blood, which is extremely hideous and stern.

No, no, no, no!

Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth with a gloomy expression, slammed open door after door, and opened the corpses furiously.

If there is no corpse, there is nothing, and no news is the best news.

He comforted himself over and over in his heart, but he couldn't suppress the anger and frustration in his heart. He kicked away all obstacles like crazy, speeding up.

God bless you, don't have any trouble with stool brother!

Boom!

Ye Qingxuan smashed through the last door, only to find that... there was no way to go. He has reached the end, reaching the top of the Elizabeth Tower.

In the midst of the high-altitude chill and hurricane, the cold moonlight illuminates the terrible blood on the top of the tower.

Just around the central altar, there are corpses everywhere, and the overlapping corpses bit each other until they are dying. Traces of self-destruction can be found constantly, and the blood is evaporated to dark red.

All... are dead.

He came late.

In an instant, Ye Qingxuan lost all his strength and almost sat down on the ground.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Nabelis's crazy laughter rang from his heart again, making Ye Qingxuan roar. He opened up a corpse and tried to find the faces of those strangers, over and over again.

Until the end, his movements stopped and fell into a sluggishness.

"Brother stool..."

Just under the two corpses, Gavin was lying in a pool of blood, the dress on his chest was stained red with blood. The iron-gray eyes were full of holes, reflecting the moonlight.

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, reached out to touch his neck, but felt a trace of warmth remaining:

He is still alive!

The young man was ecstatic, almost cheering, took out all his potions, and injected Gavin's pulse like he didn't need money.

"Be sure to survive! Stay alive!"

He muttered in confusion, sweating profusely, pressing his heart again and again, stimulating electric light in his hand, injecting strength into his weak beating heart.

Until the end, Gavin's hollow eyes shook, and his body twitched, waking up from the shock.

"Don't come over!" It was like finally breaking free from the nightmare, looking at Ye Qingxuan in fear, screaming, "Don't come over!"

"Stool brother, don't panic, it's me!"

Ye Qingxuan grabbed his hand, but felt that his hand loosened and an arm fell off Gavin's cuff. On the tragic fracture, the blood had already condensed.

He was stunned, Gavin's right hand had already been broken...

"Ye...zi?"

Gavin seems to have finally recognized Ye Qingxuan, and an unquenchable fear appeared in his eyes, and hugged him: "Natural disaster! Leaves, go! It's a natural disaster! A natural disaster is here!"

Scourge?

Ye Qingxuan was taken aback, his expression changed drastically, but then, a crisp voice came from his arms.

Slap!

Ye Qingxuan froze.

He lowered his head in confusion and saw the dagger pierced into his chest. The dagger was held in Gavin's intact right hand, piercing through layers of defense and flesh and blood~IndoMTL.com~ to the end.

It's not until now that the heart has been split with cold pain, which is as unreal as an illusion.

"Brother Stool?"

He looked up blankly, "What are you...what is it?"

"I told you not to come, Ye Zi, why didn't you listen?"

The horror and fear on Gavin's face disappeared, and the iron-gray eyes regained the once solemn coldness. He stared at the boy, his voice soft and clear, as gracefully as always:

"--Mr. Holmes, you broke my heart."

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, as if he finally understood something, and smiled bitterly.

"It turned out to be you..."

It suddenly dawned on him and said the name with difficulty:

"——Robin." (To be continued.)