Silent Crown Chapter 464: Purple Eyed Griffin
"Brother, I'll save you."
When he heard these words, Charles collapsed completely on the ground, not wanting to move a finger, and even the headache that was about to go crazy seemed to disappear.
He stretched out his hand and wiped the nose and tears from his face: "Yeba, you are so slow."
"It's pretty good so soon."
Ye Qingxuan got out of the carriage and carefully helped him to his seat: "I just woke up and rushed over without stopping. You don't thank me, you complained as soon as I met."
"Don't worry about so much, brother is so beautiful, you can save it without losing it."
Charle stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder. He felt weak. The blood remained on his shoulder, it was warm. He stared at Ye Qingxuan's uniform and dress, and his expression was relieved.
"The clothes are good. Give me a set next day, and our brothers will go to the street together."
"Okay."
Ye Qingxuan took off his coat and put it on his body: "When your injury is healed, we will go, wherever we want to go, no one can stop you with me."
"Good."
Charles smiled: "Those people are very powerful, you have to be careful."
"Don't worry."
Ye Qingxuan turned his head and looked at the few musicians who were pale-faced: "It's just... it's just a handful of **** that even the master can't accomplish at an age."
In an instant, the expressions of the three of them changed drastically.
A near-substantial aura rises from them, and a faint melody vibrates in the bones. That is the broken theory of music renewed in the fight, forcibly bridged, and squeezed the last bit of strength.
The invisible flame rises above them, like a virtual phantom of heart sound, even the surrounding space is distorted and blurred.
When you close your eyes, you can feel that three huge vortices appear in the etheric sea, gathering power in a rage.
That's to Ye Qingxuan, Charles and Constantine, to extinguish the determination and anger here at all costs!
"Stay energetic at such an age? I'm really scared."
Ye Qingxuan smiled and shook his head. He casually took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, unpacked it, and put it at the corner of his mouth. After touching his pocket, he couldn't help sighing and looked at Charles:
"Brother, borrow a fire?"
"Hey, concentrate on it." Charles raised his finger helplessly, and rubbed out a flame: "It's been a period of high accidents recently."
Ye Qingxuan shrugged, bent over and took a deep breath.
And at that moment, an angry roar sounded.
The illusion of the three heart sounds is completely condensed into substance.
Nine-sided runes of the ring of thunder, dandelion and double ring nesting.
The Ring of Thunder blows out, and countless rainstorms and thunder and lightning roar out.
Countless dark red spores were released from the flesh and blood, and the corpses all over the floor instantly swelled, releasing countless poisonous dandelions.
The air solidified, and the dust rose up, turning into sand of steel in an instant, stirring each other, burning to crimson, and whizzing, under the manipulation of nature interference, this place is already dead.
Ye Qingxuan didn't notice it.
In the middle of the night, the dim flames of Shire's fingertips were beating.
The flame **** the burnt tobacco, Ye Qingxuan inhaled, watching the cigarette become charred under the burning of the flame, glowing a little red.
The thick smoke rises and exhales from his mouth, setting off that face as handsome as a monster.
Behind him, a loud noise of chaos erupted.
It stopped abruptly.
Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath, took off the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and looked behind him: "By the way, you don't think I came here alone?"
The darkness rolled, four musicians from the silent institution walked out, dressed in ceremonial costumes and holding musical instruments, the etheric sea turned into a real entity from behind.
Awesomely four distortions!
Relying on Ye Qingxuan to attract attention, the four of them attacked from behind without shame or morality, and instantly severely wounded the three of them, fighting more and less, pressing on every step of the way, and completely suppressed them.
If it's not for catching alive, they can be killed right now.
Now, their defeat is only a matter of time.
The Holy City is the core of the human world, and the Silent Organization naturally has an elite team here.
"Shameless!"
During the siege, the changing musician roared and roared, "Ye Qingxuan, do you still have any shame! Don't you have the slightest dignity of a musician! Come and confront me!"
"Look at what you said, haven't we just faced off before?"
Ye Qingxuan looked at him, smoking a cigarette: "I am so young and I am not strong enough. If you want to give me a little bit, let me rest for a while."
"Shameless!"
The changing musician was furious: "Ye Qingxuan, you shameless villain! Call the musician in vain! You..."
Boom!
A loud noise.
His half body collapsed into dust.
Ye Qingxuan retracted his gaze and continued to smoke, just smiled:
"You should worry about yourself."
He took a deep breath, curled his fingers, and casually flicked the cigarette into the darkness.
The cigarette rolled out of his hand, tracing a long arc in the dark, and exploded with a snap. Countless sparks were like fireflies, freed from the shackles of the white paper, and were relieved, dancing in ecstasy.
Under the operation of nature interference, wherever it passes, iron stones, water, dust, and everything are ignited by flames. The majestic fire emerges from the stone, iron, and dust, illuminating the darkness.
In the shroud of flames, all the theory of music is affected by this interference, which produces insignificant fluctuations.
So, in the darkness, a vague figure flashed for a moment.
Someone is hiding there!
Among the countless flying sparks, the figure raised his hand in astonishment, covering his face, intent to retreat.
But after the sparks, Ye Qingxuan's face suddenly appeared, stretched out his hand, and suddenly pressed his head: "Sorry, you are late!"
A sharp scream flashed, and the sound of steel rubbing came.
Ye Qingxuan's figure suddenly disappeared.
In the same place, Ye Qingxuan's body shook, and his fingers twitched in pain.
His illusion was defeated, and the pivot was broken.
Originally, Mars was used as a fulcrum, and hundreds of thousands of dazzling moments turned into Ye Qingxuan's phantom and attacked the enemy. And while the enemy is shocked, he can also use it as a basis to search for a gap in the soul and plant hints.
Immediately afterwards, he can attack step by step, no matter who comes, he will simply suppress the opponent, even eliminate and fight, delaying time, until the people of the silent organ return to help, with more and less, stable Invincible.
Unfortunately, this plan failed at the beginning.
The person hiding in the dark actually saw through his plan in an instant, as if he had already foreseen it. Even if he was discovered, he didn't panic, and he broke Ye Qingxuan's fulcrum by himself. There was no gap in his mind, suggesting that he could not be implanted.
I met a difficult guy...
And, more than that.
The mere existence of this person made Ye Qingxuan a little creepy.
He didn't even know when this person was lurking nearby. If it weren't for Shire's hint when he lit himself, he would not have noticed that there was a person hidden in the darkness!
He merged his own etheric fluctuations with the outside world, inseparable, his breath weakened to nothingness. If he didn't know in advance, he couldn't tell where he was.
It's like the legendary "Heaven and Man Unity" in the East!
This skill of "everything is me" can hardly be achieved even among the forbidden musicians who specialize in the field of Tao!
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan clenched a fist, and the strings of the Nine Heavens Ring were popped out and crisscrossed in the void.
Behind him, the phantom of a pure white moon slowly rises, shed indifferent silver.
Xiaoyuan starts.
Ye Qingxuan is ready to go all out.
It can be around, I don't know when, it's foggy.
Swiss of mist emerged around it, lingering around in the wind without dispersing. Wherever he goes, not only the vision is obscured, but also the etheric induction is blocked!
Ye Qingxuan's expression became more and more alert.
This is not water mist.
This is the result of ‘nature interference’, directly using music theory to interact with the surroundings, distorting reality, and creating matter that shouldn’t exist out of thin air.
Even the light of the moon can't shine through this strange mist, nor can it get rid of it.
In the mist, the figure finally lowered the face-shielding arm, revealing his face.
It was a mask like a falcon, with a long beak like a crow and an unknown aura, but it had the arrogance and ferociousness that far surpassed the crow!
——Gryphon!
The head of the Griffin!
On the Griffin’s face, two eye pupils released a striking purple light!
Purple eyes...Purple eyes!
It was the weird figure that flashed away in the Tower of Judgment and destroyed all records. Charles saw him, fearing him like a monster of fear, he told himself to be absolutely careful, and even if he saw it, he would run away... He always thought that Charles was frightened.
It's only now that he realizes the pressure of Charles.
Looking at those eyes, he finally realized Shire's fear.
The whole body is hairy, like falling into an ice cave.
I can't be worried all day long.
Sit down and wait for death.
The weird purple eyes didn't have any hints or illusion interference, but they vividly released the evil intentions that are not human, pure and beasts.
Even if Avalon's murderous butcher was compared with him, he would be completely suppressed.
This guy is a monster through and through!
It's just a momentary trance~IndoMTL.com~ Ye Qingxuan's ears heard a sorrowful and sad melody.
His face changed suddenly and he staggered back.
The melody is tightening step by step, and the purple-eyed griffin moves forward, with both hands beating to the beat, but it is like beating a steel drum. The sound of the beat is breathtaking, seeping into the body, oscillating between the bones.
The erratic and cold music theory comes suddenly, like a seed.
The nature of that kind of child is constantly changing, the surface music theory is transformed, and it is constantly adjusting its own essence, like a ghost passing through layers of walls, but in a flash, it penetrates into Ye Qingxuan's body, ignoring everything Music theory defense.
Forbidden School’s domain approach is the most defensive. The internal music theory structure is integrated and impeccable, not to mention external music theory. If Ye Qingxuan is unwilling, even the body and the body can completely isolate all influences.
However, the seed of music theory was cleverly integrated into his system, passing through layers of defenses, and was pinned on his heart in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the seeds ruptured, and the ruined spores began to grow...