Silent Crown Chapter 375: I’m not so talented
"Don't be afraid! Look at my work!"
is talking about the mysterious master from Angelu. 1 Novel ＜≤≤.≤1≤≤﹤﹤≤s.
But he pinched his chin, and after a long time indulged, he suddenly turned around and asked: "Ah, by the way, Xiao Ye Zi, what faction did you learn?"
"……"
Ye Qingxuan was speechless for a while: Why call it so intimate! Are we so familiar! Although I slandered for a long time, I still answered honestly: "Forbidden, plus illusion, mentality and enlightenment."
"Huh...huh?!"
Master was also frightened: "Ahem, I learned so much? It's promising! But how come there is no faction that can fight? Are you a pacifist?"
"……"
Ye Qingxuan was speechless again: "Just say what you are doing!"
"OK!"
Master pointed in a direction: "I will see my face acting later, and when I make a gesture, you will come up with your most destructive movement and blast in the past, do you understand?"
Ye Qingxuan nodded first, and looked up to see the dark'face' under his hood, and suddenly a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat and couldn't spray out: "You let me see your face first. !"
"Ahem, then look at my wink... forget it! Do it!"
In the end, the stripping master simply ignored his face and winks, rolled up his sleeves and drew a flute that seemed very familiar to him, and blew the mighty echo of reckless wind and sand.
In an instant, a long howl of a wolf sounded, as if a pair of beast eye pupils suddenly lit up in the long dark night, those pupils were shining with green light, like ghost fire.
Then, a scream of darkness suddenly sounded.
Huangquan paused, and in an instant, there was a ‘gap’ that was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible.
Ye Qingxuan didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly drew out the saber on the Templar's armor, and wiped his fingers towards the blade.
On the index finger, the strings of the Nine Heavens Ring Peel swayed thunder, and wherever it passed, layers of thunder and lightning attached to the blade. Musical notes are formed in the electro-optical jump.
In an instant, the thunder and lightning formed a complex and magnificent chapter of fate, and then, the dazzling thunder light disappeared. It was replaced by an ice-cold moonlight like blue water.
The sword blade is like reflecting a bright moon that does not exist, so it releases a real murderous intent.
Within ten steps, all the masters felt a killing intent that made their scalp numb condensed in that sword. Even the sharp epee that was forged in green gold could not carry the heavy killing intent, and it creaked. It was almost shattered.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingxuan gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and held it high. The armor on his back spouted hot gas, bringing him an unexpectedly powerful force. Immediately afterwards, he suddenly threw the long sword towards the front.
In the cold melody, the sword of moonlight roars and flies out!
Chapter of Fate · "Moonlight".
——The eighteenth verse is right: Throw the sword!
The moonlight sword that roared like a song sank into the darkness, like scissors cut through the pitch-black silk, and the darkness was torn apart. Screaming and screaming steaming.
The moonlight left a straight trajectory in the sky, setting off a pale wave of air, and breaking through forward.
Destroy the dead!
then, it burst.
screamed again.
vaguely saw a master hidden in the dark being penetrated by a sword, a big hole exploded in his chest. In his hands, Gu Zhuo's holy bell was also penetrated by the sword.
The holy bell burst suddenly with the blade, and was extinguished by the moonlight that exploded in it, turning into a pile of charred fragments and flying around.
Immediately afterwards, the river of yellow spring that was called by the holy bell suddenly swayed. Dissipated quickly without a trace.
But Ye Qingxuan was even more surprised that he actually hit it.
Even if the destructive power of moonlight on demons and black musicians is astonishing, when confronted with a master-level person, they will definitely not be able to hit it.
A knight who has received formal training will never give the enemy a chance to aim at him with a crossbow arrow.
The purifying music theory contained in the moonlight can be clearly sensed hundreds of steps away. Qi-machine sympathy, even without the black musician's reaction, the abyssal music theory in the body will operate on its own, resisting and evading, and even blasting Ye Qingxuan to the scum in this short instant.
A blow that was impossible to hit was hit, and even the artifact that controlled Huangquan was penetrated by one move.
soon. He saw the answer.
In the scattered moonlight, it illuminates a silver arc that runs across the darkness.
The arc light is incredibly fast, and it moves from square to inch, like a deflected and refracted light with a complicated trajectory. Everything it passes by is simply torn apart, no matter what Its defenses and obstacles can't stop it.
The black musicians did not expect that there would be a movement that could overcome the obstacles of Huangquan, directly acting on them, and in a hurry, there were shocking traces on their bodies.
The black musician who was badly injured by the'throwing sword' section was first bitten by it and had no time to dodge. Then after he was badly injured, the silver light turned around again, taking advantage of his illness and killing him , Directly shattered his head.
There is only a pile of hardly squirming minced meat left in the same place, unable to resist the erosion of the moonlight, and instantly half-dead and unsustainable.
"What the hell!"
Crowley growled, the garment of original sin suddenly appeared, and he swallowed the silver light with his mouth open. In an instant, darkness came from all directions, and there was no way to escape.
But the silver light disappeared strangely, leaving the garment of original sin emptied.
In an instant, it reappeared next to the owner.
This time, Ye Qingxuan finally saw the silver body... it was a very familiar look.
That is a silver jackal that seems to be true and illusory, and misty as a shadow!
At that moment, it flashed freely in the etheric sea, appeared in the etheric realm and the physical realm at the same time, and disappeared at the same time, ‘jumping’ out of the encirclement out of thin air.
With such an ability, it is no wonder that Huangquan can't stop...All enchantments, obstacles and defenses in front of this silver wolf are simply magnanimous!
"It's you?!"
Ye Qingxuan dullly looked at the familiar flute in the master's hand, and suddenly realized.
"Who is it!"
Crowley roared, his gloomy face stared into the darkness under the master's hood: "I remember all the master's information for thirty years, the summoning faction has no such ‘fate chapter’!
Who are you! "
"Master? I am no longer a master."
Master lifted his hood, revealing his hidden face. Looking at everyone’s faces, he grinned and said, “I’m just a mere scepter, it’s a new scepter! You can call me a wolf flute.”
Wolf flute!
Ye Qingxuan's eyes went black, and he was just dumbfounded, and his heart was stunned.
On the one hand, it was a surprise from the reunion of the old, on the other hand, he was shocked by his strength.
When we met a few years ago, he only thought that the wolf flute might be a master of musicians, but he didn't expect this guy to be a master! Moreover, after just eight months, he sublimated his own "Chapter of Fate" into a "scepter", stepped out of the scope of the master, and sought the realm of the saints!
This is different from the "pseudo scepter" of Master Koch that combines his own chapter of fate and sacred objects. The difference between this is like a famous sword and ordinary iron, both of which are weapons, but they are totally different.
the conscience of heaven and earth!
This is really the first time Ye Qingxuan has seen a guy whose upgrade rate is faster and more exaggerated than him!
"What's wrong? Scared?"
Wolf flute patted the back of his head with a grinning grin: "If it wasn't for your face~IndoMTL.com~I'm not too lazy to come this time. How about? The recommendation letter I got for you is not bad!"
"Ahem, that's good."
is more than good, it's a good mother to open the door to good-good home! Under the world, apart from the official documents stamped with the seal of the Scarlet King in the Pope's Hall, what else has more face than Bach's recommendation letter?
Mentioning this, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but take a mouthful of old blood: Brother Wolfflute, you are reliable once in a while, and you are too reliable!
Just as they were talking, a dark green ray suddenly flew out of the abyss musician, Ye Qingxuan rolled subconsciously, without even thinking about it, and then felt a cloud of dust falling on the helmet, all patina!
The green gold that was swept by the green light decayed into dust in an instant, leaving an unpleasant stench in the air. If it weren't for Ye Qingxuan's body and everything to be included in the "Sword Dancer", even the breathing was provided by the internal liquid oxygen, otherwise the respiratory tract would be instantly rotten.
The expression of the wolf flute changed and it was extremely gloomy.
The most irritating thing in this world is that when you pretend to be happy, someone comes to your face and slaps...
"Leaves, stand behind me first, I will kill this bunch of waste wood first!" (To be continued.)