Silent Crown Chapter 365: Something is flying in the sky!

After a short period of time that was not long, but it was as difficult as several lifetimes, Ye Qingxuan finally heard a hoarse voice: "Ye Qingxuan, it's you."

Immediately, he was brought out by the big five flowers, covered with shackles and shackles, as if it were a source of pollution, and he was carefully wrapped in two layers of things that looked like a shroud, and he was covered by two deformed halves. The dragon carried it and brought it to the altar.

Until he was carried out of the dungeon, he didn't realize that he had been kept in the cellar.

At this moment, there is only a dead silence in Auschwitz. In the collapsed wreckage, you can see those dark as stone'cocoons' everywhere. In the'cocoons', the sleeping life is slowly transforming and'regaining' again. newborn'.

After tonight, there will be one more family member of the abyss. By then, the position of the Hundred Eyes in the natural disaster camp will rise again, and there will be a faint tendency to dominate the rest of the natural disasters.

If those ghost things really have a subordinate relationship.

The two'half dragons' who are responsible for carrying him are an abyss family. This family member emerged from the dark world a hundred years ago and formed a new ethnic group and society after merging some of the characteristics of demons, and gave birth to many musicians, faintly and effectively imitating the'moon spirit', and the trend of establishing a kingdom.

It's just that most of the half-dragons are not very intelligent, even less than a child, and have a violent temperament, love to fight and fight, and are loyal. They are loved by black musicians and are often recruited as rebels. .

Although it is a half-dragon, it is actually more like a lizard and does not have the talent of Longwei. They are born with a layer of extremely hard scale armor, and also have the genetic memory of their ancestors, which can almost be regarded as soldiers of the whole people.

For example, carrying Ye Qingxuan's two.

Soon, a fishy smell came over.

The stench of the corrupted blood is really familiar, which reminds Ye Qingxuan of many unpleasant memories. There is also a pungent smell of purified mercury, sulfur and so on.

Several black musicians directed two half-dragons to press Ye Qingxuan on the ground, with shackles on his hands and feet, and fixed to the ground. Around him, there is a circle of alchemy matrix spreading out like a ring, and it is possible to faintly distinguish the complicated music theory from the abyss.

All around him. There are also many musicians who have encountered the same treatment as him, but all of these musicians are pale and yelling at Colt who is not far away.

An old musician who was as thin as a night owl came forward and checked them one by one. Weird laughed: "Sure enough, the quality is excellent. Colt, the information you provided is good!"

"Don't dare to be, just do your best for it."

Colt nodded lightly: "It would be great if I could contribute to the praise of the death."

The Night Owl laughed: "Don't worry, if this is a success, the head of the group will naturally remember your contribution. At that time, the Holy Spirit will be invited. He will bless and transform you personally.

The last one who was honored for the second time was the chief priest of Angelu! "

Colt chuckled softly, and did not speak, but the few musicians who were still sane at his feet scolded one after another. If it weren't for Colt to provide their information and hole cards, they wouldn't be caught so easily.

Colt turned on deaf ears, as if he hadn't heard. On the contrary, the more screaming ones were given sedatives one after another and entered a state of dementia.

So everything returned to silence.

Colt stopped looking at those guys, just stood in the corner and Xiao was appreciating with interest, with a faint mockery in his eyes.

Just for some reason, he was stunned. It's like seeing something and the **** of it. This made Ye Qingxuan who squinted his eyes to take a peek. He even saw a trace of... fear in Colt's eyes?

Soon, Colt's expression calmed down, his face sank like water, and he retreated into the shadows.

And the owl-like old musician rubbed his hands and burned a small piece of incense, preparing for the transformation ritual, still thinking about it.

"I said earlier that those faceless actors are unreliable, and the transformation matrix of the North Hotel has been destroyed, causing me to waste a lot of thought. I made a new one.

By the way, and Ye Qingxuan... which one is Ye Qingxuan? "

Ye Qingxuan immediately closed his eyes and lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

Unfortunately, there is no use for eggs. In the end, he was found out by the old ghost. He coughed awkwardly and opened his eyes: "What's the matter with you looking for me?"

"You are Ye Qingxuan?"

The old ghost looked at him with a sharp and weird smile: "It looks pretty, no wonder Lord Naberis values ​​you so much."

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense."

Ye Qingxuan almost sprayed his face with a mouthful of old blood: "Does the ghost want him to like it!"

The old man tilted his head and looked at him, wiped a piece of bone from his pocket and put it in his mouth to chew, like a snack. It makes your scalp numb:

"Don’t worry, since it was Master Naberis’ orders, you will do your best to transform. The materials prepared are ten times that of ordinary people. After you are successfully transformed, you will be a dark new star again. !"

Speaking, he opened his eyes and smiled: "After you are so prosperous, if you still care about your old love, please take care of my old bone."

Ye Qingxuan's expression twitched: "No, no, no, I'm sure to report, you look so ugly, I will kill your whole family by then! Why don't you let me go, or reconsider?"

"Hehehe, everyone likes to say that, but after transformation, it will definitely be different." The old man Ye Xiao patted his shoulder: "You will love that feeling."

This time, before Ye Qingxuan could reply, he got up, took a bone stick from the assistant's hand, and raised it suddenly, beating the drum in the void like a beating.

Boom!

The drums roar.

It's like that bone stick is knocking on his skull.

Everyone's eyes are dark, dizzy, and almost sane. But the drums sounded like a muffled thunder. Every time it shook, people were irritable, irritated, nauseous, and drowsy. There were so many illusions in their brains that they could hardly control themselves.

Ye Qingxuan's sanity is the most sober.

But it might not be a good thing to be sober at this time. Ye Qingxuan watched as a deep and dark aura rose from the matrix, transformed into various shadows, and gradually swallowed them towards them.

That is the gift and transformation of the abyss, once it is swallowed by that thing... Ye Qingxuan may only be able to change his face like his unlucky world in the next half of his life and live a life of hiding his head and showing his tail.

No, it is even possible that the moonlight in your body will evaporate to ashes at the moment the transformation is successful!

For such an aggrieved method of death, Ye Qingxuan must have been beaten to death and would not want to try it.

At that moment, he became wise in a hurry...

"Ah!!! Help!!!! The big thing is not good! There is a shabby Lei Gong mouth...cough cough, no! Anyway, something big happened!"

In the solemn drums and the praise of the evil gods. Ye Qingxuan suddenly opened his throat and screamed, his face pale.

In an instant, the drums stopped.

The old man Ye Xiao frowned and looked over.

All the other musicians who were bound also looked over. The faint expectation in his eyes, waiting for his tricks to comeback. In those complicated eyes, Ye Qingxuan was sweating, and pointed with his fingers to the sky behind the black musician with difficulty:

"——Look, there is a strange thing flying in the sky! It looks like a saucer. It will shine!"

There was an awkward silence.

Everyone looked at him with idiot eyes.

"You..."

The old man Ye Xiao looked at him with some uncertainty: "...Don't you really think that someone here is so stupid to watch?"

"Ahem, won't you?"

Ye Qingxuan turned his head shyly: "Then I should change to a separate method?"

Everyone's expressions have become particularly complicated and indescribable, but in short, they are filled with the four characters "Mom's mental retardation".

Old Ghost Ye Xiao sighed and raised his bone staff:

"The ceremony continues! Everyone puts more effort into transforming this broken mouth guy!"

The roaring drums sounded again.

Ye Qingxuan cried out ghost again: "Help, there is a real situation! Look at your back, I mean someone wants to stab you back, look at that guy who has taken out his knife... …To tell the truth, I am the illegitimate son of the Royal Family of Anglo. You let me go. Will you work together to make a fortune in the future?

By the way, I have a good brother who is very famous in Burgundy. Don’t you think about getting to know him? It's easy to say if you let me go! "

He was silent, but the guys remained motionless, which intensified the transformation ritual. He felt that he was about to be swallowed by darkness.

It's useless to say anything by this time.

So, what the ancients said was right: "I don’t know what to do when I’m in trouble", "Life and death are all bearish, Shan Zong is doing it", although I don’t know what the "Sing Zong" is, but it’s right to do it hard. !

Just do it!

The sharpness in his eyes flashed away, and the moonlight in his heart faintly lit up-Xiao Yuan was implanted in his body after all. And it's rooted in his own blood.

No matter how powerful the black musicians are, it is impossible to open their chests to examine his internal organs, right?

In an instant, the sleeping source started. Xiaoyuan, who had turned into a heart, beat abruptly, as if beating a drum. Quick and low. In an instant, moonlight emerged from the blood and circulated throughout the body.

In just one second, he was like running several kilometers, sweating all over his body, and his muscles swelling. I almost felt like I was about to burst into death. But with the rupture of capillaries, strands of blood gathered in the air, evolving into pure white moonlight.

The moonlight faded in a flash, but it ruined and destroyed the restrictions imposed on his body.

Ye Qingxuan felt that his dizzy mind suddenly became clear, and finally recovered the sense of ether. He jumped up from the ground, and the moonlight glowed all over his body. In the call of the last moonlight, there was a scream in the air, something broke through the air, fell into Ye Qingxuan's hands, suddenly unfolded and popped out, turning into criss-cross strings.

Jiu Xiao Huan Pei came upon the call and was deeply nailed into the transformation matrix. He shattered the theory of music with incomparable dominance, and the transformation ceremony came to an abrupt end.

The sound of the drums suddenly became chaotic, and the old Ye Xiao took a step back under the force of the counter-shock~IndoMTL.com~ His eyes burst into a gloomy green light: "As expected of the guy Nabelis is optimistic about. Attention is overturned by you.

Unfortunately, you can't escape..."

The word ‘fall’ did not pop out of his mouth, instead it was replaced by dark visceral fragments and screams.

Behind him, someone pierced into the heart with a dagger. Before that dagger, any alchemy equipment and shields would collapse when touched. The turbulence was released immediately after entering the body, shattering the internal organs and destroying the heart sound. .

One hit kills!

Ye Xiao wanted to turn his head in a daze, and was pinched from behind, until he died, he didn't see who killed him.

The body fell to the ground, revealing Colt behind.

"Something is flying in the sky?"

He looked at Ye Qingxuan with contempt in his eyes:

"It's a bad excuse." (To be continued.)