Silent Crown Chapter 292: Heaven and man induction

Above the high tower, Ye Qingxuan looked at the crack in his chest, his eyes were stunned: Because the core of the Great Enchantment of the Shadow of Avalon has transferred to his heart...

A heart formed by the imperial capital barrier? A unique source in this world.

No one will believe this kind of thing, right?

Too exaggerated...

He closed his eyes and switched on the beating rhythm in his body. In a flash, he was intoxicated in the beating of his heart that seemed like a natural sound. The angle of view seemed to be drawn out of the body, following the moonlight into the sky.

Uplift, uplift, uplift again...to the top of the sky.

In an instant, the shadow of Avalon was too small to be seen, and his consciousness floated above the sky, overlooking the huge world below.

On the endless earth, the lights of the city are shining, and the stars are shining above the sky above him.

The rivers of the ether formed a huge "ring of stars", shining like stars, as if turning into a turbulent river, rushing through between the heaven and the earth.

For a moment, he could hardly tell where the sky was and where was the earth, and he was lost.

Then he heard singing.

The tides of the ether rushed between the sky and the earth, forming a long-distance singing. The singing voice was high and misty, untouchable, but disappeared without a trace in a moment.

Only an inexplicable understanding was left in his heart.

"Is this the "Heaven and Human Induction"?"

Ye Qingxuan suddenly realized that he stretched out his palm to the world in front of him. Complicated music theory intertwined at the fingertips, bursting into melody, and making a small ripple in the etheric sea.

The ripples spread in all directions, reaching thousands of miles away in an instant, blending into the endless lights, touching the stars and dissipating beyond the distant world.

At that moment, the sleeping Archbishop Albert woke up in the main hall of the holy city and opened his eyes. Seeing a full moon rising from the darkness that covered Avalon, he entered the world of musicians.

"This...what?" He whispered softly.

In the depths of the etheric realm, those sleeping consciousness opened their eyes and looked at the ripples in the starry sky suspiciously. That is a little greeting.

Someone said:

——I am here.

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"A formal musician?" Lola asked softly.

"En."

Ye Qingxuan smiled and helped Lola who was limp on the ground up: "Thanks to you, it's finally the third order."

"I just became a formal musician, and the resulting battle is bigger than when I hit the scepter..." Lola coughed in a low voice. Coughed up bright red blood.

"Injured?"

"You accidentally made a fool of yourself. It could have been dragged, but that guy blew himself up." She smiled reluctantly, showing a trace of depression: "I also dragged down a big thing..."

"Thanks for your hard work."

The young man took off his robe and put it on her body: "Let's rest first, and then hand it to me. Old Fei will come to you after leaving the butcher with the butcher, just follow him."

"I just came back alive, and are going to die again?"

"Go to collect debts."

Ye Qingxuan got up and patted the scar on his chest: "Being so sad, I always have to say something."

Lola grinned reluctantly and closed her eyes: "If you can't beat it, remember to run."

"Don't worry. I am good at running."

The young man lowered the brim of his hat, raised his cane, and suddenly fell off, "Wait for me to pretend to be talking."

Crash!

The White Tower trembled, and the twelve doors of stars burst open.

In the depths of the darkness, moonlight sweeps in like a tide!

Among the black musicians, Nabelis was taken aback, as if thinking of something, his figure quietly stopped. Backed without a trace and hid in the darkness.

"What is this?"

The black musician at the forefront frowned, was stained by the fine moonlight, and shook his head in confusion. Looking back at his companion: "It looks like...like..."

What is it like?

He suddenly remembered, raised his hand and patted his head, but he felt a loose fit on his arm and a handful of sand falling on his face.

He was stunned, but his companion seemed to have seen a ghost. Looked at him in astonishment. In those places covered by moonlight, the dark breath of the demon flowed out, twitching like a dying snake, and dissipating in the air.

The moonlight rushed in like a tide, breaking down the fortress on the beach, and also breaking his body. He screamed and staggered back, but in the eyes of his companion, all the transformed parts of this guy quickly fell apart and melted into the moonlight with the wind,

"What is this... a curse?"

The black musician whispered, his face turned weathered, and the skull like a sheep's head was exposed. In the eye hole of the skull, the three pupils trembled violently and were occupied by moonlight.

Fear, panic, despair...In the end, it was a palpable peace.

"It's so beautiful."

The weathered black musician was bathed in moonlight, and the remaining flesh and blood showed a weird smile, and waved to them: "Come on, look at it! I, I...have sublimated!"

He suddenly pulled out his demonized heart, and then, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on his forehead--the heart sound urged, and his body shook suddenly... it broke on its own!

This is a **** sublimation of what the hell!

The other black musicians are hiding from the moonlight like a ghost, but it is too late. The moonlight between the real and the illusion has been evenly scattered on everyone.

Screams sounded one after another.

Under the penetration of the moonlight, the forces from outsiders are rapidly dissolving and falling apart. The music theory that controlled that power seemed to have pulled off the spine, extinguishing one by one.

The collapse was silent.

Almost every black musician performed a ritual to strengthen himself with the blood of a demon, and while gaining power, he was also tied to this power.

When that power begins to dissipate, there is no doubt that it is the end of life.

"Hurry up and release the night mist to cover up the truth!"

In that silence and fear, someone finally reacted and screamed loudly: "...Suppress your own power! Get out of here!"

The black musician cut off half of his body cruelly, and a layer of gray mist was released from his body. The mist blocked the moonlight and restored his strength.

In an instant, the body's re-growth is complete.

He was overjoyed and invited the Shadow Wolf to carry himself: "Get out of here! That guy has transformed the power of the enchantment into a curse! He will have nothing to do if he leaves here..."

A hand stretched out from the moonlight, holding his collar. Get him off the back of the shadow wolf

A smiling face appeared in front of him:

"——You want to leave after offending the vengeful spirit?"

His eyes changed, and the shadow under his feet trembled. The behemoth emerged from it but was smashed by lightning. The shadow wolf that came up was directly knocked into the air. Thunder light appeared from the seven orifices all over his body, and it shattered in an instant.

The black musician has turned into scorched black, his expression changed, and his expression of determination flashed: "Let me go, I am willing to be loyal..."

"Don't worry. I won't kill you."

Ye Qingxuan looked over coldly and interrupted him.

The black musician was stunned, and immediately saw the moonlight burst from his fingertips, pouring into his facial features, from the inside out, the purification that could not be denied began.

"To tell the truth, I have not been very good at killing people, and I don't intend to force myself."

He threw the screaming black musicians on the ground and looked at the black musicians around him: "Moonlight will only purify the demons. As long as the contract with the evil **** is cut off, they will not die.

Avalon asylum and **** are two places. So... is dead or alive. It's up to you to decide. "

Darkness suddenly rose out of thin air, like layers of mist gushing out from the bodies of black musicians. There seemed to be countless people's whispers in the mist, lingering in people's ears, chattering endlessly.

——It is the ether that has been transformed by the power of the evil gods. The most commonly used ‘Night Mist’ by black musicians can not only devour light and sound, but also form a realm to suppress the strength of the enemy.

This is the response of the black musicians.

The moonlight gushing out of the door is only leftover leftovers left by Ye Qingxuan when he constructed the Xiaoyuan, and this layer contains a mist of complicated music theory. There is no alternative. .

"Are you still alive, Ye Qingxuan..."

An indifferent voice came from the wind.

Behind the Lord of Darkness, Gavin turned his head, his iron-gray eyes staring at the face, "Sure enough. It should be easier to start, it's my fault."

"There are many mistakes you made, Gavin. This is not the only one."

Ye Qingxuan stared at him, separated by the long wind and moon. He couldn't see the happiness or anger, but he was cold: "Don't worry. I will help you correct them one by one!"

He clenched his fist, the Nine Heavens Ring Peeling Iron popped out, and the walking stick fell to the ground suddenly, the echo was crisp, and the threads of moonlight stretched out of thin air and flew in all directions.

"Live and die!"

Among the black musicians, there is a beastly musician roaring. Under the nightmare fog, his figure changed for a while, directly starting the'Beast Fusion'-in a flash, his figure disappeared without a trace.

The advancement of the invisible ghost: Void Predator!

Amidst the hoarse singing from nowhere, wherever he passed, there was a strong aura of decay, which made the ether lose its vitality, as if sleeping.

This is a fusion of plural animality!

At the same time, it integrates several different magical powers. After the summoning musicians fall, they no longer need to worry about the erosion of the animal nature. The use of this technology is even more unscrupulous, beyond ordinary people's imagination. He merged not two at all, but four, including fierce poison and burning blood curse.

In a short while, he had already come to Ye Qingxuan under the cover of night mist~IndoMTL.com~ opened eight invisible arms and hugged him down!

No other power is needed at all, just a little touch, and all the vitality of all living things can be absorbed and extracted, into his body, and increase the source.

In response to him, it was the spikes that the teenager pulled out of his pocket.

The silver spikes reflected the moonlight, as if they contained the karma of purgatory, they sensed the breath of the demon, and they cried out loudly.

In the embrace of death, the boy raised his hat, showing cold eyes, "...Since you have stretched your head out, then I will show you a baby!"

In an instant, the riot of ether was set off--but it did not come from Ye Qingxuan's hands, but from all directions!

There is no communication with each other, and no prior discussion.

There was no hesitation or waiting, nor any retention of hands. This is a violent attack that has gone all out without mercy, squeezing out every trace of potential.

——The black musicians have started! (To be continued.)