Silent Crown Chapter 602: Allegiance?

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Following Ye Qingxuan's orders.

Fire and iron stars fell from the sky.

Under the sixth-level drive, the overloaded petitioner’s main artillery erupted, and the ethereal torrent spewed out from it like a waterfall, wrapped in terrifying heat and purifying music, tearing through the barriers, turning He has reached the top of the king of **** in an instant.

Until this moment, the iron light hidden in the fire did not appear.

It was the steel torture frame that was burned to the red in the terrible high temperature of thousands of degrees, and it was bursting with terrifying flames, bringing the way of salvation that would turn all sinners into ashes.

'Mary' raised the scarlet eyes, and under the guidance of the crown of hell, the scarlet dragon turned into a real unneeded palm and grabbed the blazing light.

The first thing I heard was the roar of steel collision, and a white wave of air lifted from it, pushing the sharp noise of the friction between gold and iron, sweeping the entire Avalon.

The big bell that seemed to be angry with the gods was rang.

The end is coming.

In the dissipated flames, the torture frame has fallen apart.

What came out of it was the king of **** wearing a crown of crystals and a scarlet costume. The terrifying breath rising from it echoed with the illusion of the imperial palace.

After devouring a small half of Avalon, the scepter that was once badly damaged has been repaired, and the elements of ‘hell’ run in a terrifying and magnificent melody, unfolding a real and immaculate hell.

The Dark Lord has returned again!

After Shengzai's domain, Ye Qingxuan sighed softly.

The next thing he will face is not only Mary controlled by the cursed blood... but also the king of **** in his heyday!

There is no other person to restrain him, and there is no time to let oneself walk leisurely and find gaps and break through.

This is a face-to-face duel, a battle that cannot be avoided.

"It's a bit troublesome..."

He whispered softly.

At that moment, Mary's scarlet skirt floated in the wind.

The dark day moved forward, and the bleak red dragon was like a river spewing in. In a flash, Mary had already raised her slender white arm, and the index finger was gently placed on the wall of the holy.

The next moment, a loud horrible noise erupted.

Under the chopping of countless invisible knives and axes, the Wall of Seiya fell apart.

After that finger pierced through the layers of defense, it pierced Ye Qingxuan's chest mercilessly, and pierced it from behind, destroying it.

Immediately afterwards, countless dragons erupted from it, like a wandering blade. In a flash, it was about to scrape off all the flesh, skin and internal organs, and stir up all the muscles, leaving only a white skeleton.

However, nothing happened.

Ye Qingxuan is still intact.

Until this moment, the low noise from the Nine Heavens Ring Pedestal sounded belatedly, and the weird melody that was just like metal friction was like a mocking sound, lingering in the ears of the gloomy lord.

In the vague and weird noise, a faint hoarse voice sounded, singing fanatically:

"eli, eli, leasabahthani!"

The chapter of **** that was running suddenly stagnated, and immediately understood what was going on.

The Passion!

Just like when Abraham once faced the enemy saints, Ye Qingxuan has pushed himself to the extreme of the ‘vacuum realm’ with qualitative interference, and has vividly evolved the movement inherited from Abraham.

It's like a knife can't cut light, iron can't kill water.

According to the nature of the enemy, change one's own form and turn oneself into a relative nothingness.

Clearly in front of you, but out of reach.

"This little trick again!"

The phantom of the dark lord appeared, looked at him, sneered: "Do you think it is useful to play with these cleverness?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Qingxuan's face turned white, and a trace of purple-black blood came out from the corner of his mouth.

Longwei is an extension of the dragon's blood that directly controls the ether with the will of the host, giving the will a body, turning it into a sword, gold and iron.

In its essence, it still exists like music theory.

And Mary, who has taken the blood of Leviathan, has unearthed her own bottomless potential, which is terrifying in terms of its nature and intensity.

Although that power never shredded his body, the music theory contained in it still shocked his form, almost being knocked down by the ‘vacuum’ etheric cycle, and he returned to his flesh and blood only to end in fragments.

Faced with the mocking of the dark lord, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help sighing.

"It's just my lack of ability."

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of cutting his throat toward the projection that was close at hand: "If my teacher was here, he would have cut off your dog's head in just a split second!"

What is certain is that in hundreds of years, no one has dared to be so presumptuous and offensive in front of the dark lord. Although cutting off his head has no effect on him, it is undoubtedly an arrogant insult.

The Dark Lord just sneered and didn't speak any more.

On top of Mary’s head, the crystal crown suddenly released a terrifying light, the chapter of **** roared, and the scepter slowly rose to the sky, and the terrifying gravity contained in the theory of music erupted from it, pulling the shadow of Avalon Fragments.

The old king is dead.

The roaming new king will regain control of its territory.

The dark lord is madly devouring this shadow city to fill the rift on the scepter of hell. When the shadow of Avalon completely falls apart, the king of **** will be completely reborn!

Ye Qingxuan was too late.

Because Mary's red eyes are already close at hand.

At that moment, in the sky, the nomadic mountain sprinkled the iron splendor of the stars.

Hundreds of light spots flew out of the ejection trajectory between his fingers, shooting in the direction where Ye Qingxuan was. There was a hurricane and a whistling, like an iron whale singing before it died.

Over a long distance, then hit the ground.

There was a loud roar.

Among the countless flying dust, heavy armored knights walked out of it, gathered in an array, stopped in front of Mary, and drew out the chainsaw sword.

The whale falls!

"Ahahaha, is it still timely to come? Your Excellency the Great Judge."

Stone's voice sounded from his ears: "Your loyal subordinates are here to help."

"This can only be regarded as an internal responsibility, right?" Ye Qingxuan responded coldly, "If your subordinates can't share the worries for the boss, how is it different from waste?"

"So, what is the order this time?"

Stone's voice was playful: "Slaying? Purification? Or extinction?"

"To block, it is best to catch it alive."

Ye Qingxuan ordered: "Your enemy is the King of Anglo, even if she kills you all, you are not allowed to hurt her hair."

"I knew it was like this."

Shi Dong sighed, "But what about the one who is boarding with her?"

"You prepare all the purification musicians."

Ye Qingxuan said: "I will solve it."

At that moment, the garment of original sin shook, and a huge gravitational force erupted from it, distorting the surrounding matter.

The chapter of destiny runs in his body, the first part is awakened, the second part is awakened, and the third part is awakened...In an instant, the power that has soared more than four times is almost out of his control.

In the faint sound of the tide, the pure white moon wheel rises out of thin air, with the huge pressure of the scepter of hell, facing the big dark day far away, hanging high above the night sky.

Although I haven't created a legend, controlled the elements, and condensed the scepter, the unprecedentedly large chapter of fate is still shocking.

Countless moonlight lines of thoughts integrated into the celestial bodies extend from it and connect to the alchemy matrix of the nomadic mountain. In a flash, hundreds of etheric waves on standby are connected.

Resonance!

With Ye Qingxuan's will as the theme, the ladder spans seven lines, controlling countless changes in music theory, and unifying the hearts and music of purifying musicians.

Hundreds of ether fluctuations were merged into the pure white moon wheel. Ye Qingxuan did not hesitate to amortize most of the changes in music theory, so that they could help him maintain such a huge chapter of fate.

In the end, the Nine Heavens Ring Pei officially connected to the core etheric pool of the nomadic mountain!

The silver pool water that soaked the heart suddenly boiled, countless streamers revolved, and the huge heart beat frantically. It was like the sound of an iron drum, and every beat brought a deep reverberation.

The larger the body, the more terrifying the pressure it can bear.

At this moment, the nomadic mountain replaces Ye Qingxuan, under tremendous pressure, and continuously extracts massive amounts of ether from the etheric world beyond the imagination of ordinary musicians.

The power that can be called a torrent falls into the pure white moon wheel.

The chapter of destiny, the purified musician, and the mountain of nomads, are now integrated into one body under the connection of the music theory of the heavenly ladder.

Under the control of the resonance of many purifying musicians, a huge amount of ether is drawn from the ether pool of the nomadic mountain, rushing on the ladder, and finally into the chapter of fate, after experiencing the birth, death and transformation of countless music theories , Has turned into a bleak white glow beyond the control of human beings.

The cold moonlight only exists. The root cause of the distortion of the material rules is already the ‘purification’ element that condenses the essence of the countless movements of the Inquisition.

Compared to its purity, it is even better!

After all, no one except Ye Qingxuan can master the music theory of Silent Moon.

Only an instant, the chapter of the moon has evolved to its limit.

The moonlight is flowing on the Nine Heavens Ring Pei, and it is condensed with Ye Qingxuan's will, until finally, it turns into an erratic and faint sword blade.

It's like a faint light and shadow, without even the substance. But just so, it has already exuded the coldness of piercing the bone marrow.

Wherever the blade passed, faint cracks appeared in the air.

Because it is pure, so powerful.

This is a pure sword of purification.

As Ye Qingxuan waved, even the crimson dragon Weihai tide was torn apart, unable to bridge it, revealing the young girl in it.

The once pure white dress has long been dyed crimson with blood, but Mary bathed in blood reveals a glamorous beauty that is completely different from the past.

The animality in the bloodline has dominated her consciousness.

The one who controls the body at this moment is the monster born from the blood of the dragon, an out-and-out monster.

But as she progressed, the magnificent melody played loudly. The mighty and brilliant breath emerged from the crimson blood, singing the emperor's majesty and guarding the new king's patrol.

The majestic and majestic first march!

The **** of the abyss awarded the crown to the scarlet prince and was crowned king!

The divine power from the scepter of the abyss runs in her body, causing the dragon to burn like flames, invading, unstoppable. In the air, the smell of blood became thicker and thicker, and the pungent orangutan sweetness lingered.

But in the mighty melody, ambiguous groans are untimely mixed with it, like a beautiful spring love flowing, the lazy beauty has naked white shoulders, and the breath of temptation exhales from her lips and teeth.

In Mary's eyes, the slender beastly pupils were filled with blood, and they appeared to be more agile. When they looked at Ye Qingxuan, they contained greedy desires and undisguised killing intent.

"Why not be loyal to me, Ye Qingxuan?"

'Mary' evoked a charming smile, with a husky and seductive voice from her throat, but it was completely different from the past: "Don't you think that I am more suitable to be an emperor than that sickly clean, weak woman Huh?"

Long Wei tore through the spears and swords of dozens of armored knights. She walked slowly on the sticky blood, her white body looming under the blood-colored tulle dress:

"Do you like the kind of boring woman who doesn't understand the taste? She will always hold the saint to touch the sample, and she will be crazy thinking about you all day, but will not let you get close to the slightest..."

The answer to her was the sword of the moonlight, and the indifferent pupils.

"Shut up, cheap goods."

Ye Qingxuan interrupted her: "Before speaking, you must know what you are!"

The Sword of Purification tore Longwei and scratched her cheeks, almost cutting a deep crack on her pink and charming face.

Still mercilessly, without any hesitation or weakness, but compared to that sword, it was Ye Qingxuan's words that made'Mary' more angry.

The charm of Chun·qing was replaced by anger, and fury and hideousness appeared in the eyes of the crimson beast.

Countless dragons slashed down like swords and axes~IndoMTL.com~ tore through the blazing light of Ye Qingxuan's body, she stared at Ye Qingxuan, and roared: "What did you just... call me?"

"Didn't I make it clear just now?"

Ye Qingxuan sneered, the sword of purification in his hand slashed, breaking through the rioting dragon, and pressing down on the face that was exquisite like a work of art:

"My king, is not a **** who just screams on the throne all day!"-

"...Oh."

On the deck of the Nomad Mountain, Shi Dong couldn't help covering his face and couldn't bear to look any more.

At this moment, he fully understands how good his family's chief judge is at poking people's sore spots, how bad his mouth is, and how bad his speech is.

Even if the opponent is a monster, but what you said... is really wicked!

Maybe he is better at scolding talents than his knowledge in music theory.

For some reason, Shi Dong had such thoughts in his heart.

Soon, roars and screams like madness rang out from the shadow of Avalon.

"Ye Qingxuan!!!"

The king at this moment, under Ye Qingxuan's words, fell into a complete fury, "I will break your body into pieces!!!"

Red iron-like scales emerged from the white skin, like a giant dragon neighing, and the frantic dragon erupted from the body, rising into the sky and spreading in all directions.

In just an instant, countless buildings were torn apart and all the wreckage was destroyed, leaving a piercing crack on the wall of the knights' tower shield, making it torn apart.

In the blood-like dragon, under the blessing of the majestic march, she has already completely ignited the animal nature in the dragon's blood. The phantom of Chilong emerged from behind the Queen of Blood, spitting out a real dragon flame toward Ye Qingxuan.

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