Silent Crown Chapter 609: The Dragon and the Dog
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Following Arthur's orders, Avalon shook.
Under the city, which is about to return to its former posture, the river of blood rushes, the crimson rolls up to the sky, and it turns into a rain of blood and falls into the sea, like falling into the reflection of the city, eroding the silver white Moonlight.
The pure white moon wheel is turbulent, shining brightly.
At this moment, "Genesis" is in the hands of Ye Qingxuan. With the terrifying power transmitted from Mary, it has opened up a new fault between the etheric realm and the material realm, encompassing the entire heavenly kingdom on earth.
Everything in the earth and heaven is under the control of Genesis.
At this moment, the music theory of Genesis runs in the moon wheel, casting the light that the gods promised to mankind toward this city that was once asleep in the shadows.
The moonlight shines all over, resisting the invasion of the river of blood.
Since its birth, the heavens on earth collided with the power of Leviathan for the first time. After the roar, the power of the same origin unexpectedly overlapped strangely.
At this moment, Avalon has become the holy city when the Hundred Eyes invaded.
Everything in the material world is eroded by the theory of music, and the etheric world produces a lower limit. The two originally distinct ones overlap here, which confuses illusion and reality.
Heaven on Earth and Avalon’s attack on each other resulted in the overlapping of parts of the two sides, turning the entire city into a huge maze. Shangcheng, Zhongcheng, and 24 satellite islands, the roads between each other are all in a mess
In the middle, with the matrix of the road to the gods remaining here in the past, Mary ascended to the throne and engaged in a desperate struggle with her ancestor Arthur.
After sensing the movement of Lancelot, Ye Qingxuan was silent for a moment, entrusted Genesis in the hands of the purification musicians, and looked at the throne.
On the throne, the power of the dragon revolves, constantly plundering the power of the road to the gods, hot golden flames burst from it, engulfing Mary's figure, and only the faint silhouette of the girl can be seen.
I noticed Ye Qingxuan's gaze, and after a while, a slightly hoarse voice sounded.
"Mr. Ye, if you feel it is necessary, go." Mary paused, seemingly hesitant, and said softly, "But please come back safe and sound."
Ye Qingxuan was silent for a moment, and promised:
"Your Majesty, please rest assured, I will go and return."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Shi Dong, Shi Dong nodded: "Don't worry, Grand Inquisitor, you still have the experience of protecting important people. Until you come back, Your Majesty will never make any mistakes."
"Leave it to you."
Ye Qingxuan turned around and walked towards the gate of the Throne Hall.
He stared at the assembled Witch's Hammer amidst the roar of the heavens and the earth.
The nomadic mountain hangs high in the sky, casting a huge shadow.
The priests in iron armors held high the flags decorated with holy emblems with iron thread, bowed their heads towards his figure, and knelt on the ground.
The **** rain fell from the sky, followed the silent steel armor, and sprinkled on the ground, turning into a pool of water, reflecting the white and ice-like faces of young people.
As Ye Qingxuan walked by, the visors of the knights on both sides lit up, like a giant waking up, and the sound of the ether furnace activated one after another. The sound of steel friction gathered in one place, like a swarm of bees flapping their wings.
Above the flag, the holy emblem decorated with iron thread glows red, and the hot temperature diffuses out of it, steaming the rain of blood falling on the flag,
Behind Ye Qingxuan, in the twisted rain curtain, the holy emblem slowly lighted up one after another, lifted up to the sky, announcing the arrival of the trial.
The terrifying temperature dissipated, dispelling the deep cold.
The witch's hammer rushed forward, like mercury flowing in the groove, reflecting the cold iron light.
Until the end, following that person's figure, a loud noise echoed between heaven and earth.
The flame, ignited again.
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While advancing, Ye Qingxuan heard the city constantly burst into loud noises, and the sky was spinning.
The roads like a maze are constantly shattering and reorganizing, making it impossible to distinguish the north, south and east. Soon, the collision between Heaven on Earth and Avalon finally came to an end.
Immediately afterwards, the golden dragon's glory fell from the sky and fell on Ye Qingxuan's head, turning into a crown.
The blessing from the majestic Symphony No. 1 not only brings power, but also puts the control of the city and the safety of the Throne Hall into his hands.
Ye Qingxuan finally realized the feeling of the royal family walking in the city. The sense of fulfillment that everything is with me and everything is under control.
At this moment, he is no longer a designer at the beginning, but has become the master of the city. All the means of protection are under his control.
The city has become an extension, changing with his will.
All the defenses have been blessed on him. As long as he is still alive, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to break through the heaven on earth and step into the throne hall...In other words, if he dies, there will be no barriers on the heaven on earth. .
"What a heavy responsibility, Your Majesty."
He turned his head, stared at the direction of the palace, and sighed softly. When he turned his head, he already saw the dragon-slaying spear that penetrated all the diaphragms and barriers in the twisted light and shadow.
Under the direction of the gunman, the artifact cast to punish Leviathan released a terrifying power, completely cut off the chaotic music theory, and restored everything to its original appearance.
In the embrace of the dead souls, Lancelot, who is holding the fallen iron, has put on his visor again, the silver iron face is dripping with **** rain, and the gorgeous decoration also reveals the cold and hideous.
Behind the visor, only a pair of cold eyes appeared.
Even if the previous sister's only son was in front of him, he didn't waver at all.
Ye Qingxuan stared at Lancelot, trying to see something, but he could only see the strangeness as always.
"Lancelot, do you have to do this?"
Lancelot didn't speak, just lowered his eyes, holding the tail of the Dragon Slaying Spear in his hand. The spear swept across the ground under his swing, drew out a complete circle, with the tail connected to each other.
The gunblade rubbed against the stone, sparks flew.
At the moment when the circle was completed, the invisible force burst, and all the rain falling from the sky was pushed away, and the water on the ground fled one after another like fear, forming a shocking blank.
In that blank space, the gunman slowly raised and aimed at Ye Qingxuan.
"Is that so?"
Ye Qingxuan knew it, and nodded: "Alright, lest I hear what you're talking about... To be honest, I wanted to beat you a long time ago, and now I finally have such a chance, it's great."
Speaking, he slowly raised his hand, and the voice rang from everyone's ears:
"No need to scrupulously, wipe out the enemy!"
In response, it was the roar of the armored knights like a dam bursting, a torrent swept through, and the roar that resounded throughout the battlefield,
"——devu1t!!!"
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And just as the Witch's Hammer collided with the torrent of the Royal Orchestra, when the pure white moonlight illuminated the Dragon Slaying Spear, the second collision between Avalon and the heaven on earth set off a second collision.
In the huge turmoil, hundreds of meters high tide was set off out of thin air, sweeping the waves.
The divided path to the gods collided with each other with the overlapping of heaven and Avalon on earth. On two identical thrones, completely different ancestors and descendants looked at each other at a seemingly distant distance.
In them, the blade and sheath resonated with each other.
Leviathan's power turned into a torrent, continuously blessing both sides, the more dazzling the heavens on earth, the higher the fury in Arthur's heart.
"The stolen dragon blood, the stolen crown, dare to take in my things!"
The black dragon suddenly roared, gathered into a bunch in his palm under Arthur's will, and threw it toward the earth and heaven. Obviously it was an idea pinned on the ether, but thunder and lightning burst into it.
Mary's body is filled with countless music theories, and the phantom of the scabbard suddenly appears, and then a golden dragon's power is set off to face the attack.
Meeting the ancestor and the source, Longwei, who was supposed to be collapsed at once, actually clamped the shot of darkness in mid-air, crushed it, and fell apart.
Arthur was stunned for a moment, and then, he saw even more incredible consequences.
It doesn't even need Mary's will to win the golden chapter, and the ultimate beastly nature evolved into the golden dragon again. Numerous swords emerged from the dragon's might, like sharp teeth, slashing towards Arthur.
From his command, the suppression from Leviathan was completely ineffective, and the shackles of the dragon blood curse were broken!
Darkness is like a flame, bursting from him, burning up the golden sword.
The source of deep darkness collides with the brilliant gold.
"What exactly is it?"
Arthur gritted his teeth and suddenly stretched out his hand: "Hiding the head and showing the tail, get out of me!"
Amidst the roar, faint pupils emerged from the golden dragon, opened, and cast a glance at Arthur.
Immediately afterwards, a vague reflection appeared in the huge pupils.
It can be vaguely distinguished that it is a golden retriever.
The hound roared low~IndoMTL.com~ actually controlled the music theory in the scabbard, commanded the golden medal of victory, and fought back against Arthur.
Long Wei tore the air and made a vague voice like words, so familiar.
"Is that chair comfortable to sit on?"
At that moment, Arthur's pupils dilated, and the reflection of the dark sun revolved furiously. What emerged was the desperate intent to kill and jealousy from his heart.
The black dragon swept across, slashing the hound's reflection, leaving tragic scars.
"This is my thing, it has nothing to do with you!"
Arthur stared at the hound's figure firmly: his eyes were gloomy and ferocious: "You can miss it as much as you want, but you never want to touch it again..."
In the eyes of the dragon, the golden hound bowed its head, seeming to sigh, and waved its tail indifferently.
"Whether I miss it or spurn it, I actually feel flustered sitting on it."
The vague voice said: "A fisherman's son had a dream, and he woke up from the dream. Those things should have disappeared and should not be attached too much..."
"You are the son of a fisherman, I am not!"
The roar interrupted it, and the dark dragon exploded, gathered and formed, pulling the power of the scorching sun in the sky, transforming into hideous scales.
The collision of the scales is like the friction of gold and iron, bursting out dazzling sparks.
The heavens on the earth shook violently under the scratch of the dark claws, and the music theory of Genesis deflected most of its power, and a gap was cracked in the core clock tower.
On the throne, Mary's body trembled, and the corresponding wounds broke on her arm.
"The gossip time ends here, now..."
In Arthur's eyes, the hollow, dark and scorching sun reappeared, exchanging a thrilling flame:
"——Jiang, sword, sheath, take, come!"
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