Silent Crown Chapter 331: I want to fight 10!


"Heart sound?"

Ye Qingxuan raised his head in amazement. In his silent eyes, his gaze passed through the translucent griffon and landed on Samuel. In Samuel's translucent body, countless rhythms have been integrated and turned into rhythms.

The rhythm resonated with the etheric sea, blended into the movement, and deduced an effect that only belongs to me.

This is the heart sound that can only be obtained by the musicians beloved by ‘Holy Spirit Agni’.

——Fenfeng!

In an instant, Foehn wind swept across!

The sky full of iron ridges were drawn into it, instantly burned, and condensed into hundreds of flowing iron slurry in mid-air. In the crowd, the cruel musician suddenly changed his face and wanted to withdraw.

But it's too late!

"It's not over yet!"

Samuel laughed, smashed his hands into the void, and then burst out in an impassioned melody. The flowing iron slurry was forged by an invisible hammer. In an instant, countless notes flowed on it, blessing it. Music theory, turned into a terror alchemy weapon that is on the verge of fire.

That is the "Prelude" passed down by Saint Liszt, also known as... "Chapter of Damocles"!

For an instant, everyone held their breath.

Because the sword hangs high in the sky.

In the silence, Samuel held his breath and carefully stretched out his hand, seeming to cut off the invisible lead. So in an instant, the sword of the hanging crown fell from the sky.

Hundreds of red-red meteors roared and fell. In the loud noise of breaking through the sky, the sword of the shooting star returned twice!

Among the crowd, the musician who attacked suddenly changed color, screamed and backed away, but it was too late.

The etheric vortex of riot was born in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

In the continuous roar, huge pits were dug out in the ground deep in the mine. The fiery blades that lost their power pierced through the deep pits and were already fused into the rock. Gradually dimmed.

All that was left was the evaporating blood color, and that little bit of shocking dark red.

"Hey, this reaction...too much, right?"

Even Barlow. He was also shocked by Samuel and wiped the cold sweat from his head. Until now, he didn't notice the sight cast from all directions. The kind of jealous, dark, vicious, shocking, murderous, full of fear, awe...

"Samuel, there is a problem."

Ye Qingxuan whispered: "How many of your musicians from the Gate of Destruction can hang and beat at once?"

"Well, for the same rank, three?"

Samuel thought for a while with some uncertainty: "Why are you asking this?"

"That is to say. As long as there are more than three, it must be defeated?"

Samuel nodded.

In response to so many unkind eyes, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help covering his face and sighing:

"Barlow, what are you waiting for? Run..."

This time, without Ye Qingxuan's urging, Barlow himself didn't want to release all kinds of blessing movements. The Griffin's wings shook and immediately rushed into the darkness.

"Fuck him!"

All around, I don't know who called this first, so he followed. The hornet's nest was stabbed.

Just now, the violent maniac Samuel had overreacted and almost attracted the attention of the audience. Everyone is here, each other is a competitor, you actually performed so well...

Or use the old saying: If you don't mess with you, who do you mess with?

I don't know how many movements were released in an instant, and aimed at the conspicuous griffin in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, an attack that was dozens of times thicker than before came roaring. At the same time, outside the mine, one after another burst of sound rang.

At that moment, the turmoil in the etheric sea suddenly rose. Exceeding the tolerance of most ether balls, those fragile crystal **** burst one after another, blinding a lot of people.

Faced with the terrible offensive that would kill them dozens of times in a row, the group's faces were pale.

"Samuel, what can you do?" Barlow looked at the culprit.

Samuel thought about it seriously. I wasted the last bit of escape time, and then seriously told him: "It seems to be gone."

"..." Barlow stuck a mouthful of old blood in his throat and couldn't spit it out. When he was about to die, he heard Ye Qingxuan's voice.

"——Accelerate."

He said: "Leave the rest to me."

The next moment, the chant faintly sounded. Beside Ye Qingxuan, Miller, who is a chanting musician, could only feel that an endless sea of ​​light suddenly emerged from the abyss, illuminating the earth.

""Seiya"?"

In a trance, he sensed the theory of chanting music contained in it, and whispered softly: "The kingdom of God descends on the earth, as if it is running in the sky..."

In the faint light, the invisible kingdom was opened out of thin air. After the combination of music theory and the chant school from the Forbidden School, a perfect defense was created.

There was no vibration, no impact, and no explosion. All the attacks that hit the invisible barrier disappeared without a trace, as if they had fallen into an unknown place.

When the chaotic flames dissipated, their figures had disappeared without a trace.

It's like no bones left.

Among the crowd, Colt Flagg swept across the sky suspiciously. The star-seeing eyes seemed to reflect something, looking into the depths of the darkness, with meaningful expressions in his eyes.

When the chaos and noise finally came to an end, when the musicians were scattered in all directions in the mine lanes.

In the darkness, a rope slowly lowered and landed in a devastated mine.

Barlow and Samuel, who were already almost unable to hold on, were almost carried down by Ye Qingxuan. They didn't have time to go far, so they hid in a depression in a certain rock wall in the middle. In order to avoid being attracted here, they didn't even dare to use the movement, and they only supported it by physical strength.

If Ye Qingxuan hadn't been assisted by Governor Ren's armor, he wouldn't be able to handle it, let alone take care of the other two people.

On the other hand, Miller has a relaxed face, like an outing, without breathing.

"Well, the chant school focuses on studying life. My research field is ‘**resistance’. Many basic skills do not require the use of movement."

Miller explained with a smile: "In fact, the principle is very simple. Just adjust the four fluids in the body to maintain balance. It's like the formula change of your school of change. In our school, a senior To study the limits of the human body, I used to live for two days in the deep sea relying on the balance of the four fluids.

In this case, it's a trivial matter. "

After listening, Barlow lay down on the ground and gasped for breath, and made up his mind not to ask any more.

"Ten minutes rest, let's get on the road."

Ye Qingxuan looked around, took out the chanting supplies from his backpack, and laid an illusion barrier: "We are already behind, I hope we won't be too far behind."

Samuel asked: "Isn't this a race against time?"

"The race against time is in the final stage. In the early stage, we only have to keep up with the progress. If we are too advanced, I am afraid that the remaining people will join hands to deal with it."

Ye Qingxuan pinched his chin, emotionally: "Trust me, I am too familiar with this treatment. You definitely don't want to come once."

"..."

When he heard him say that, everyone's expressions became weird. When they looked at him, they always wondered what happened to this white-haired guy.

"The melee just now, I'm afraid everyone wants to understand it. It's hard to save your life here just by your own words. Next, those who originally didn't want to form a team, I'm afraid they will also get together."

Miller sighed slightly: "The next road will be difficult."

"Although one person is undesirable, the exploration of relics has never been done by the number of people. The empire of the East mobilized tens of thousands of people to unearth the imperial tombs of previous generations, but there are only so few people who can really make a difference. ."

Ye Qingxuan chewed the dry food for breakfast, and said vaguely: "If the four people work together, it will be enough, and the advantage will be great."

Ye Qingxuan joined the team as an enlightened musician, and was responsible for the exploration of roads, the exploration of relics, and the cracking of barriers when necessary.

The military force is the responsibility of the saboteur, while Miller's role is the team doctor and logistics. Barlow is an all-rounder, with many types of Eudemons, and is responsible for checking deficiencies.

A fairly standard exploration team lineup, which is enough to throw into the dark world to open up territory, let alone relic exploration.

After a short break, the group went on the road again.

Only this time, Ye Qingxuan carefully took out a well-sealed small pot from his backpack. The palm-sized pot was held in his hand, heavy, like a solid iron block.

"What is this?"

Barlow leaned over to take a look, Miller sniffed carefully, his face changed, and pulled him away.

"Activated mercury?"

He frowned: "This is very poisonous, and it's not uncomfortable to touch it at all."

"Don't worry, it's just singing supplies."

Ye Qingxuan held his breath and carefully unscrewed the cap of the bottle. In the bottle, the steady stream of quietly flowing mercury made slight waves. That is the mercury transformed by the alchemist. The nature is more active, even if it is contained in the pot, it flows all the time.

According to the soft melody, the mercury in the bottle rolled slightly, and a silver filament flew out of the bottle and floated in the air.

Ye Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's done."

Immediately afterwards, the soft melody revolved again, two, four, eight... Countless lines of mercury continued to extend from the bottle, spreading in all directions following Bolero's melody.

Amidst the gradually stirring melody, the entire bottle of mercury has all turned into imperceptible lines of mercury, only the faint reflection in the darkness.

The Mercury Line of Thought extends to the surroundings, extending Ye Qingxuan's perception and touch to the depths of darkness.

This is Shire’s idea~IndoMTL.com~ After knowing that Ye Qingxuan's water vapor line was too fragile and difficult to apply, he simply suggested, why not just replace the consumables?

After the two brothers stayed up all night and adjusted the interval and music theory, they successfully applied it to mercury, overcoming the vulnerability of water vapor being easily disturbed.

Except for the slower preparation time, it is simply impeccable.

Soon, Ye Qingxuan put away the empty kettle.

After finishing the correction, the group walked into the depths of the mine.

The darkness engulfed them.

The deep wind is blowing.

It's like a chuckle.

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