Silent Crown Chapter 495: The Last Supper

After being enthusiastically pushed into the car, Ye Qingxuan finally enjoyed the long-lost felon treatment.

First, a tranquilizer was given to the neck, followed by blindfolds, headgear, handcuffs, and handcuffs. Finally, etheric shackles were stuck on the clavicle arms and neck, completely cutting off the musician's induction.

Under the restraint of the strong magnetic field, all the shackles were stuck on the iron plate, and finally the iron box closed suddenly without any light.

There was silence in the darkness, and no sound could be heard.

Ye Qingxuan lay in this ‘coffin’ that seemed to be specially made for himself, and could only infer that the carriage was still running in the holy city by the vague vibrations coming from under him.

Sometimes turn left, sometimes right, sometimes up, sometimes down.

In the darkness, he held his fingers to count the time, and he didn't know how many sixty seconds later, he was about to fall asleep, and the shock of the carriage stopped.

"Find someone...send to..."

"... just died... don't go..."

"It's Turn..."

The sound of a vague dispute came. Someone dragged the iron coffin he was in, and there was the faint sound of an elevator in the middle. Ye Qingxuan only felt that the wind blowing from the ventilation holes was getting colder and colder, and he didn't know what cold storage it was in or underground.

Until the end, the long delivery finally stopped.

There was no sound for a long time.

"Leave it to Lord Samuel... This is Lord Ludovic's order."

"Why bother teacher?" A voice whispered: "Just leave it to me."

"Do you want to be greedy for this blood slave? Aren't you afraid that the teacher will throw you into the sun and become ashes after knowing it?"

"Come on, Quintus, are you very hungry too?" The voice grinned: "This smell, it should be the musician. The blood of a musician is definitely not low, and it is said that he is a big man. Well, I only want him to be my blood slave, and the blood can be divided into half of you, but from the teacher, you can help me cover it."

In the faint gnawing sound, another sound sucked something, and after a long time he replied: "...just do it."

The iron box was lifted, and then dropped on the table.

During the twisting of the key, the iron box was opened, and the headgear and eye mask were torn off. Although still unable to move in the strong magnetic field, Ye Qingxuan finally saw the long-lost light.

Some dazzling.

The light of the shadowless lamp in the operating room is cold and dazzling.

The familiar disinfection potion and the strong smell of blood came.

Two men in noble costumes looked down at him, their faces pale and bloodless. After seeing him, they couldn't help swallowing saliva, with sharp canine teeth protruding.

Ye Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Yo, two people, are you going to have dinner?"

The two were shocked and couldn't help but back up two steps. After confirming that the shackles on Ye Qingxuan's body were intact, they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the thin man headed narrowed his eyes:

"You are still awake?"

"Yeah." Ye Qingxuan nodded, "The quality of your sleeping pills is not very good. After squinting for a while, I really can't sleep. It's just in time for your meal."

He rolled his eyes curiously and looked around: "What are you going to eat? It's so delicious?"

On the operating table next to him, he saw a shriveled corpse. The stiff corpse was full of chewing marks, and one arm had been broken.

Suddenly, his brows were raised slightly.

"Frozen food? The economic conditions here are not so good, you can't even eat fresh ones?"

"Shut up!"

The leader gave him a slap in the face, Ye Qingxuan's expression remained unchanged, and he still looked at him with a smile: "I guess you two are going to have dinner next? Can you eat some cooked? Okay, grilled, grilled, fried, fried, sprinkled with salt and pepper, it tastes so good."

The two musicians who have been transformed into blood races glanced at each other, their expressions gloomy: "You will still be long-winded when you die, and be quiet. I will give you the blood of glory for a while. This is what you have been asking for all your life. Opportunity that does not come."

"Can you tap it?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at his two fangs: "I'm afraid of pain...or else, just forget it."

Suddenly, those two faces became gloomy.

"Give him an anesthetic first, Nino." Quintus suggested in a low voice: "Don't let him make any bad ideas, this guy's eyes are very strange..."

"Also."

Nino hesitated for a while and then agreed, walked to the console, and after taking five times the amount of powerful anesthetic, he aimed at Ye Qingxuan’s neck and sneered: "You can't play any tricks, so sleep first. Feel it."

"Okay."

Ye Qingxuan nodded, blinked his big eyes, and looked at them quietly.

One minute passed, two minutes passed, ten minutes passed...

Ye Qingxuan is still looking at them, blinking. Gradually, Nino's sneer couldn't hold back, and it became more and more gloomy.

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help laughing.

After he completed the transformation of Xiaoyuan, the hormones and organs in his body are completely different from ordinary people. With the sage’s stone in his hand, the physical abnormality has been completed, not to mention the narcotics, even if he holds it. The poison is nothing more than diarrhea.

This tranquilizer, enough for ordinary human brain death, is nothing more than a drizzle for him.

"Seeing that the meal is about to be over, what are you guys trying to do?" Ye Qingxuan suggested, "Why don't you eat first? It's not good to be hungry, so how about I promise not to talk?" I think you are locked in this underground every day, even the sun can’t get in the sun, and it’s pitiful, you should dedicate yourself to good deeds..."

Slap!

Nino's expression twitched, and he slapped Ye Qingxuan with his backhand: "I don't know what is good or bad!"

Because of the failure of Samuel's Advanced Scepter, all the students of music theory in the fellow initiates were completely transformed into monsters inseparable from blood. Although not purified, he was kept in captivity like a dog in this underground facility. Every day he scrambled for a few words about the body of a tramp. After a little complaint, he was thrown out to bask in the sun and burned to ashes by the teacher who had a bad temper.

They didn't dare to complain about Samuel, but Ye Qingxuan even dared to taunt himself with a small blood bag, so he couldn't help getting angry and took out a scalpel:

"Show off your mouth skills, right? I will give you a bigger one to make you speak louder!"

Before speaking, the scalpel cut the corner of Ye Qingxuan's mouth cruelly, tore a big crack, and the stern and abnormal wound continued to the cheek.

The fountain of blood gushes out.

Ye Qingxuan didn't scream, but looked at the two with that enlarged version of ‘smile’. The eyes of the two had turned blood red.

After being transformed into a blood clan, blood, especially the blood of musicians, has a fatal attraction to them. If the blood of ordinary people is food, then the blood of musicians is a panacea for them, the best way to boost their ability. What's more, this is the blood of heaven and human that the elders of the real moon spirit, Laura, coveted.

Quintus's eyes were red, and regardless of his previous promise, he rushed forward, biting on Ye Qingxuan's neck, and sucking.

"Don't worry, drink slowly." Ye Qingxuan gently exhorted: "Don't choke."

Nino was furious, and was waiting to grab Quintus when he heard a scream.

It was as if what was drunk was not blood, but hot iron juice, Quintus suddenly bounced off Ye Qingxuan, staggering back, screaming harshly.

On his face, Ye Qingxuan's blood stains glowed with a soft moonlight, but the burned skin sneered, rotted and dehydrated quickly, turning into a ball of coke.

The blood swallowed in the abdomen spread to the surroundings, causing the pain of burning in the furnace. In the severe pain, Quintus ignored his body, his claws shredded his chest, trying to fish out the blood that entered the abdomen, but saw the internal organs withered under the corrosiveness of the poisonous blood. ash.

"Nino, save me! Save me!"

He screamed and rolled frantically on the ground, scratching his body. Nino retreated quickly as if he had seen a ghost, and it didn't take long for Quintus to become a scorched corpse, and he didn't move anymore.

"The appetite is so small?"

Ye Qingxuan watched Quintus' misery with cold eyes, and couldn't help whistling: "Then eat less, it won't be good to die."

Suck your own blood?

Just kidding.

The blood of heaven and humanity itself is pregnant with music theory, and after it is integrated into the moonlight chapter and the sage stone, it has a huge lethal power against demons.

Unless you are willing to take the moonlight in your blood as if you are supplying Lola, and the drinker knows how to dissolve the same music theory, would he want to drink his own blood?

It's better to drink rat poison to commit suicide and be refreshed.

Under the blood stain, the wound on the corner of his mouth quickly closed and healed quickly. Very quickly, only a thin wound was left, and the original miserable condition was not visible at all.

Boom!

The operating room was torn apart.

"What's going on!"

An old and rotten figure walked in with a few flustered young people. First, he saw Quintus who had died tragically on the ground. The old man with no hair and beard suddenly exuded a cold and biting murderous intent.

Soon, they saw Ye Qingxuan on the operating table.

The young people smelled the smell of blood, their eyes were red, and they wanted to step forward eagerly, but they were afraid of the majesty of the teacher and did not dare to move lightly.

Seeing Quintus's tragic situation and Paninino's panicked expression, Samuel, whose appearance changed drastically, understood what was going on, and his eyes became extremely cold.

"Teacher, it's none of my business!" Nino exclaimed: "It's all Quintus! He wants the blood slave that Lord Ludovich gave to the teacher!"

"Nino, you really have grown up..."

Samuel looked at Nino coldly and laughed strangely: "Even Master Ludovich gave me the things I dare to embezzle."

Nino's complexion changed drastically, and he rushed out of the door, trying to escape. But Samuel snorted coldly, and he fell to the ground, screaming, rolling in pain, scratching his body, almost revealing his tragic bones.

The blood vessels all over his body bulged and released a dazzling light. Soon, a scarlet color flew from his heart, drew all his blood purification, and returned it to Samuel's hands.

At this time, Nino was motionless, out of breath, and dying.

Behind Samuel, the remaining disciples were silent and afraid to move.

"You are Ye Qingxuan?"

Samuel stood in front of the operating table, staring at his face. The old and strange face looked like he was smiling, and it was so ridiculous: "It's been heard for a long time. It seems to be worthy of the name. I killed two of my students..."

"Hey, one of them is clearly you killed yourself." Ye Qingxuan coldly corrected: "And they rushed to **** my blood, why can't you blame me?"

"What a sharp mouth, it's a pity to be a blood slave like a walking dead."

Samuel laughed strangely: "Don't worry, I will train you into my most outstanding descendant. With the music theory in your body and the blood of heaven and man, my scepter will be more perfect..."

"You guys, all go out."

Samuel turned around and ordered the disciples: "No entry is allowed without my order."

Soon, the operating room returned to silence.

Samuel took up the blood light drawn from Nino's body, and the blood gleamed brightly, illuminating Ye Qingxuan's face. He laughed strangely: "Waste is waste. It happens to die, and the blood of the elements drawn out can be used to train you."

Ye Qingxuan asked: "You don't expect me to be a filial son and grandson after doing something like you?"

"Don't worry, you will."

Samuel smiled strangely: "I will let you know."

Before the words fell, the blood in his hand boiled like a living snake, and got into the wound on his neck. The blood of the essential elements that Samuel himself extracted travels through the arteries and instantly spreads all over the body.

The music theory in it unfolded, and he wanted to modify Ye Qingxuan's physique and body, and transform him... But before it had time to work, Samuel's face changed suddenly.

He couldn't feel the elemental blood injected into Ye Qingxuan's body, as if it had completely disappeared.

In the silence, Ye Qingxuan fart for some reason.

Smelly.

"Sorry."

He smiled awkwardly: "Indigestion."

"...that's how it is."

Samuel looked at him coldly: "Heaven and human blood inheritance music theory, this is your support? I miscalculated."

Ye Qingxuan smiled without saying a word.

Samuel picked up a sharp knife and slammed it into Ye Qingxuan's heart. The blood shot and fell on Samuel's body. He sneered, but was repelled by the music theory in his body.

The blood of heaven and human beings, which is poisonous to the blood, is released, like a small fountain.

Reflecting Ye Qingxuan's bloodless and pale face, Samuel smiled sharply: "Don't worry, after your blood is emptied, I will grant you rebirth."

But in the next moment, the spurting blood seemed to be alive. It flowed back and returned to Ye Qingxuan's chest, making his face ruddy and healthy.

Samuel froze, drew his knife, and stabbed again.

The blood flows out, the blood is retracted, and the blood coagulates.

Poke again, it's useless, poke it again, it's useless... I kept poking Ye Qingxuan's heart into a sieve, until in the end, there was only an awkward silence.

Samuel's face was blue.

"..."

Ye Qingxuan looked at him sympathetically: "My blood may be more house, I don't want to move. Why don't you always change it?"

"Presumptuous!"

The terrifying etheric fluctuations suddenly burst out, almost suffocating Ye Qingxuan.

The weird scepter hovered above Samuel's head, emitting a strong **** light, and Ye Qingxuan's skin pierced wherever the light shining.

Although the advanced scepter was unsuccessful and was turned into this bloodthirsty monster by the scepter, after all, Samuel was completely transformed and fully adapted to the terrifying ability of the scepter. The power was by no means comparable to ordinary masters.

Ye Qingxuan did not resist, just lifted his chin and exposed his neck: "Or, do you always **** and see by yourself?"

In the neck wound, the blood glowed with a metallic light like mercury.

Samuel looked at his blood with jealousy, and soon he couldn't help but sneer: "It seems you think I really have no choice but to use you... Then, let's change to a simple and rude way of transformation. !"

Before the words fell, the phantom of the scepter suddenly burst with dazzling blood, poured into the top of Samuel’s head, but the thick blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, rushing in the air, rushing towards With Ye Qingxuan's facial features, he got into it like an earthworm.

Samuel’s elemental blood is the same as the blood of the heavens and humans, both of which incorporate music theory into the blood. It's just that the blood of the element turns the host into a monster like him.

If you can't **** blood or corrode through blood, it's better to use music theory to forcibly corrode and transform!

Ye Qingxuan has revealed the terrifying potential that makes his heart palpitations in just a few minutes.

It's such a great talent!

The purifying music theory in his blood is indeed terrible, but the surging vitality and other powers contained in it can definitely make Samuel’s power soar again, and even repair the alienated scepter, with the urge to get rid of the bloodsucking impulse and not fear the sun. Hope.

He has made up his mind, even if he does not hesitate to consume the origin, he must completely transform Ye Qingxuan. Once the transformation is complete, this body can be used to make his new body.

In the etheric shackles, Ye Qingxuan was defenseless, without any resistance, and could only let Samuel's scepter music theory pour into his body.

Then sigh softly.

"It's a pity, if I were you, I wouldn't have done such a stupid thing..."

Samuel's complexion changed suddenly before he could speak.

He felt that the power rising from Ye Qingxuan's body steadily rose from nothingness, broke through resonance, rose, surpassed the interference, continued to rise, surpassed the description in the rumors, and broke the limit of interference level in one fell swoop. , Step into the realm of distortion.

The majestic heart music chapter revolves, the melody of the internal organs bursts out of the same beat, and the ladder emerges from it, across the seven lines, running the magnificent melody, expanding again.

With the flick of his fingers, Xiaoyuan in the Etheric Sea responded to the melody and cast a majestic force. If there is a real light and shadow of the etheric sea emerges from his body.

With this as a fulcrum, Ye Qingxuan's power broke the limit of the distortion level, and he blatantly stepped into the realm of the master!

And Samuel's eyeballs were about to come out.

Impossible! ! !

This, what, what, he, mom, yes, yes, yes, yes!

He, he, he...didn't he just stepped into the resonance level a month ago?

In just one month ~ IndoMTL.com~ broke through resonance, interference, distortion, and stepped into the realm of masters?

Just one month!

One month!

In horror, he even ignored that Ye Qingxuan was in the shackles of the ether lock, and he mobilized the ether without feeling.

Only hearing a crisp cracking sound around Ye Qingxuan's body, he actually stood up.

The layers of shackles around the body have been pried off at some unknown time!

When he flipped his wrist, the silver dinner knife that had been hidden in his sleeve during lunch was held in his hand and slammed off.

There was a crisp sound, and it sank into the top of the bald head and penetrated deeply into the brain.

Samuel screamed.

Ye Qingxuan's blood-shrouded face evoked a cold smile in the battle and erosion of music theory:

"Come first...wash your brain!"