Silent Crown Chapter 506: Neng Angel (Part 2)
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Crash! collapse! collapse!
Amidst the continuous loud bangs, a bright burning wheel emerged from behind Vasco, like a steel gear spinning, colliding, and sparking sparks that rubbed against the air.
The loud noise glows.
Contrary to the gravitational force that exploded hundreds of times, the gospel armor rose from the gravel vortex inch by inch, lifted off the ground little by little, suspended in the air, even if it was only a few feet away.
The serpentine musician frowned, played the flute, and the desolate prayer hymn grew sharper.
All the power of the solemn evening prayer is exerted on the gospel armor, and a hundred times the gravity and the seal of sand and gravel are entangled with Vasco, like a hungry behemoth not far to let the prey out of its throat.
"Let's go!!!"
Vasco roared: "Quinting! Go!"
In the armor a few feet from the ground, the fiery fire glowed, and the entire armor seemed to have been burned red, transforming into a round of sun that could not be looked at directly.
That is Vasco.
Vasco is burning.
In his body, implanted in the circuit, the ether that has exceeded the limit hundreds of times has been completely liquefied, running in his body like a torrent.
"——Swear to myself!"
The announcement sounded like iron and iron colliding, bursting with the roar of a bronze bell, Dalu.
Six fiery flames rushed out from the shunt. Vasco abandoned the shocking halberd and held the hot epee in both hands. On the epee, the hot stream of light surged, forming a tens of meters long. The blade of flames rose to the sky.
At this moment, he completely transformed into an archangel guarding the gates of heaven, representing the anger of the gods, and threw a sword of flame at others.
The blood has become a coolant, the internal organs are the ether furnace, and the consciousness seems to have risen from the body on the verge of collapse, attached to the glorious armor.
Can be an angel!
In the next instant, the sword of flame was cut down in angrily!
A stern sound of vapor evaporation.
The firelight condenses into blades, piercing through the terrifying gravity and sand and stone seals, opening a gap among the demons everywhere. Where the fire light passed, everything was completely burned to ashes, even the iron stone melted, the molten iron and the turbid silicide mixed together, crackling and bursting.
Vasco opened a way for Quinting and the others to break through.
Even in the sand and gravel seal and a hundredfold gravity, the gospel armor has fallen apart, and the invisible force oppresses his flesh and armor, squeezing flesh and steel into a ball.
At that moment, a helpless sigh came.
It's like an illusion.
The crisp sound of the stick falling to the ground sounded.
As if time is passing by at the fingertips, the white moon rises from below the horizon, across the sky, and finally hangs directly above the dome of the sky, shining brightly.
The inexhaustible moonlight, gentleness and compassion, grant everything equally for salvation.
Under the pure moonlight, all the demons were stiff in place, only the serpentine musician got rid of this gentle illusion, and let out a violent neigh.
All the music theory from the abyss was ignited by moonlight.
The musical instrument in his hand exploded, and immediately after the music theory in his body, the inextricable moonlight lines of thoughts entangled, connected to the body, and gently planted a seed.
That is flame.
"Above the Burning Ashes"!
Abraham's previous movement is now exposed again from Ye Qingxuan's hands. After combining with the moonlight, the purifying music theory carried by the flame becomes more and more amazing.
In an instant, if there is a real flame, it will gush out from the seven orifices of the serpentine musician.
He screamed and ran, and after three steps, his body collapsed.
The bones turned into ashes, and the blood evaporated with the flames, leaving only an empty skin sac on the spot.
In the eyes of the surviving Templars, as the moonlight rises, wherever they go, all monsters are like sand castles. They collapsed under the scouring of the waves, and only sticks of ink like smoke came from The ashes rose up, then dissipated in a harsh scream.
In everyone's dumbfounded comments, the white-haired young man came forward, ignoring the hot temperature and repulsive force field, reaching out and piercing the frantic lightning and light.
The finger pressed gently on the red visor.
"If you want to live, don't move."
In the painful burning, there was a groggy consciousness of Vasco, and the voice said:
"——You still have to save."
In the next instant, the moonlight penetrated into the gospel armor like flowing water. Intricate lines of thought emerge out of thin air, adjust their frequency and nature, and construct music theory.
As if an assembly platform emerged out of thin air, revealing a translucent shadow, enveloping the hot gospel armor.
Six lines of thoughts that are combined with the music theory of the ladder are connected to the sockets under the armor, breaking through the obstacles between Ye Qingxuan and the alchemy matrix.
"Suggest my control code."
The white-haired young man looked at Kunting.
When the gospel armor was manufactured, the internal alchemy matrix reserved a ‘takeover agreement’. When necessary, the internal music theory changes can be controlled through external means.
In other words, as long as there is a control code and an assembly station, any engineer can make all changes to the internal configuration of the gospel armor.
I didn't make Ye Qingxuan wait for long. After seeing the demon who had just turned into ashes in Ye Qingxuan's hands, Kun Ting was silent for a moment and calmly told:
"The Holy Book, Ezekiel, 18:6."
Boom!
Before speaking, dense steam spewed out of the limbs and interfaces of the gospel armor, and the condensate that exceeded the limit had already vaporized, and it was still unable to reduce the terrifying high temperature.
In the state of incomplete configuration, forcibly turning on the glory core is committing suicide.
Vasco has almost succeeded.
Just a bit...
After having the control code, Ye Qingxuan thoroughly entered the gospel armor.
In an instant, under the combing of the interpretation method, a huge and complex system quickly took shape, and countless turbulent music principles were organized in Ye Qingxuan's heart, and under the armor, it was complicated enough to take a lifetime. The mechanical system to be studied quickly became clear.
It's like finding a detailed map in an ignorant dark world, knowing all terrain and potential threats.
The inextricably threaded Moonlight Thought Line was connected to the Alchemy Matrix, and Ye Qingxuan's senses were also moved into the activation. Then, the ladder music theory extended and turned into Ye Qingxuan's "hands", exploring the deepest place.
The formation world, the outflow world, the activity world, the creation world...
Until the end, I arrived at the ‘Glory Core’ guarded by layers of black boxes.
"The gospel armor in the overclocking operation is a melting pot. He doesn't even have a deflector!"
The engineer whispered to Kun Ting, "Sir, this is not dismantling a carriage! We must find a dedicated cold cavity console, otherwise, if you open it rashly, it will only cause Vasco to lose the last layer of defense and burn to the slag. Nothing left."
Before the voice fell, the terrifying heat wave spewed out.
Amidst the dumbfounded expressions of several engineers, Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand, as if he was dismantling a horse-drawn cart, and dismantled the layers of modules on the chest of the gospel armor out of thin air, as if pulling a carrot in the ground, and barehanded The glory core on the verge of explosion was pulled out of the armor.
The core of glory that would flatten a block once it exploded and fell into his hands, and fell silent.
Only countless forces accumulated in it were continuously guided out, flying into the sky, and just after leaving Ye Qingxuan's control, it burst open, like the sun rising and bursting round after round.
It was like entering a dedicated emergency console, where dozens of engineers and musicians dealt with it urgently, and the gospel armor for overclocking operations quickly returned to a safe range.
The lead of moonlight penetrated the last protective layer and fell on Vasco’s body, suggesting implantation, regaining his nearly broken mind, sewing and repairing, knocking and beating, like repairing clothes and repairing the house, making him Regained sobriety.
Not even just the will. Vasco felt that his numb body quickly regained consciousness, and the sharp pain in his lungs, like chewing pig iron, disappeared when he breathed.
Blood flowed again, and the fingers and movements returned to agility. Even the disintegrated implant matrix has been repaired intact.
Except for feeling an abnormal drift like a stimulant injection, there is nothing unusual!
"This is..."
Vasco moved his body incredibly. Although he felt that his physical condition was still not optimistic, there was no problem at all when he acted.
"You are in a very reluctant state now,"
Ye Qingxuan retracted his palm: "I am not a special chant doctor, I can only treat symptoms. Now all your physical activities are replaced by my music theory.
You'd better find a safe place and a better doctor~IndoMTL.com~ for emergency surgery within six hours. "
Speaking, he stuffed the core of glory in his hand back into the gospel armor.
Don't overdo it, and make a trivial ‘cut’.
The technical protection of the holy city is really good. Just a moment after he started it, he noticed that at least nine layers of defense matrix and self-destructive movements were hidden in it.
It seems that the core technology of Honor is temporarily unavailable.
In just two minutes of rescue, Ye Qingxuan has stolen ninety-nine percent of all the technical details in the gospel armor. Then he unceremoniously applied it to his original sin garment.
After all, it is the heavy destruction weapon of the Order.
Although there is no power engine like the Honor Core, he still has a small source. Ye Qingxuan can feel that the exoskeleton system he imitated is no longer what it used to be.
As long as he wants to, he can pretend to be a Templar knight at any time, even more real than real.
This can be regarded as the joy of meaning wài.
So, amidst the longing and grateful eyes of the knights, he stood with his hands holding his hands, and asked calmly, "Where is your commander?"
"I am."
Vasco made a sound, and he was looking at Ye Qingxuan's white hair and face in recollection, his brows frowned: "Mr., please reveal your identity.
Forgive me for being rude, your appearance is somewhat similar to that of a certain criminal..."
Nora sensed the coldness in his tone and hurriedly stepped up to complete the battle: "Wait, you have misunderstood, I promise my life, this gentleman..."
"Well, you guessed it right."
A calm voice came from behind him: "I am Ye Qingxuan who is called the executioner and murderer by the holy city." (To be continued.)
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