Silent Crown Chapter 653: That’s it.
Suck!
At that moment, everyone's complexion changed drastically, and before Ye Qingxuan's words were finished, the whole body's strength was summed up in an instant, and instead of attacking, they rushed out quickly.
But then, in mid-air, they felt something was wrong.
There was no expected thunder blow.
Nothing even happened.
They turned their heads in astonishment, only to see Schubert glance at Ye Qingxuan, the pupils of his eyes were empty, without any expression. Then, he withdrew his sight.
Look down and recite sutras.
Confused, stunned, stunned, angry... Finally, it was mocking.
In everyone's eyes, Ye Qingxuan's face blushed, and he retracted that seemingly powerful posture, coughing twice.
This wave is forced to be in vain!
He threw aside the brooch that was useless for all eggs, and in his heart he had already cursed the cult until the blood came upon him!
I just thought that he had reversed the game, but the ruthless words were released, but it didn't work at all. The gap between the front and back made him stuck in his throat and couldn't spit out a bit of blood.
What the **** do these **** think! I have done everything like making a person into a scepter container, but I am reluctant to add another control module!
Ye Qingxuan laughed twice, "Well, I have something to do temporarily, you talk slowly, I will leave first."
As a result, he had just turned around and stepped out. The ground in front of him was covered with iron edges, and the sharp upper edges and corners were aimed straight at Ye Qingxuan's face.
The killing intent is biting.
"Nice trick, Lord Presiding Judge." The headed old man looked gloomy: "You successfully teased us, and you gave up your last chance."
Ye Qingxuan sighed, and the rod of fate suddenly fell:
"In other words... have to do it?"
No one responded, and the frantic etheric fluctuations rose again.
Ye Qingxuan secretly scolded Lei Meng, the old immortal, who would add chaos to himself when he died. The ghost knew how his weak chicken was directed by Schubert!
Don’t you rely on alchemy equipment and chanting?
Wait, chanting?
At the moment of the enemy, Ye Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment at such a tense moment.
Until now, he discovered that from just now until now, the verses chanted by the old nun have unknowingly become the same paragraph.
"...You must fear the gods and kings, and do not associate with the erratic people. Because of their disasters, they will suddenly arise. Those who say "you are righteous" to the wicked will curse the people and all the people. Bang will hate..."
Over and over again, it's still the same paragraph.
But the proverb lacks the crucial last sentence ending.
Subconsciously, Ye Qingxuan whispered softly:
"——Who knows the destruction done by the gods?"
At that moment, it seemed as if thunder fell from the sky.
In the mid-air, the high-hanging scepter suddenly changed and roared, and terrible thunder brewed from it, and the electric light burst, everyone felt the biting chill burst from the old nun.
In a trance, as if following the instructions of the gods, she raised her head, her hollow eyes filled with the terrifying glow of the gods.
In the next instant, a terrifying thunder burst from the scepter element in the air, as if a hot sun slowly rose between the sky and the earth.
The bright light close at hand, just staring, is enough to burn your eyes.
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan only felt that the terrifying high temperature fell from the sky, and the thunder turned into an ocean, swallowing everything.
When he opened his eyes again, only a piece of scorched black was left in front of him.
The thunder light dissipated.
Nothing seems to happen.
The six masters who originally stood in front of Ye Qingxuan have long since disappeared.
At that moment, there was not even time to escape, and under the thunderous wrath of the saints, they all turned to ashes. The thunder light is like a divine punishment, wherever it passes, everything is broken.
The music theory shattered, the body was destroyed, and even the ashes had evaporated. Even the earth was melted, turned into a gray black and burning red color, exuding the smell of sulfur that seemed to come from hell.
Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time in the startled and shocked sight of all the bystanders, and couldn't help but laugh.
Laugh.
He finally understood how the Holy City commanded Schubert.
If it is not necessary, do not add entities-the same holds true for alchemy.
Since there is a better way, there is no need to add crappy control loops.
I'm afraid this was foreseen from the beginning, right?
With devout believers as a container, the elements and scepters born in the sacred scriptures are in full bloom, and then the proverbs of the sacred scriptures are used as a medium for communication.
After the original personality is erased by music theory, the remaining pious heart will become the best control method. As long as you master the contents of the scriptures, you can control them.
In short, as long as you can fully memorize the entire scripture, you will naturally understand how to communicate with Schubert.
Ye Qingxuan's own bishop rank in the sect brings the minimum command authority.
Although there must be some more secret control loop hidden, but if you just want to use Schubert's scepter as a deterrent, it will be enough to achieve the current level.
Seeing Ye Qingxuan command Schubert, the surrounding area was completely empty for an instant. All the musicians ran cleanly.
In the silence, Ye Qingxuan looked at the old nun in front of him with a smile on his lips.
Guixu is really a good place...
He thought of a good plan.
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In the middle of the night, there are fires from time to time in the silent city.
It was a calm, stagnant situation, and the undercurrent was turbulent. I don't know how many musicians were hiding in the dark, fighting frantically with each other to gain strength.
There are also musicians who are not interested in this kind of power derived from nothing.
Some people look down on them, while others don’t want to cause trouble for themselves—there are no gifts out of thin air in the world, and all pies that fall from the sky have their own costs.
Leave aside the risk of battle, even if the vain power obtained needs to be controlled, it takes a lot of effort.
If only this is the case, then it's okay. Schools that are a little bit older also have methods designed for this kind of external force, and the external force can be completely controlled by itself.
But if you accept the music theory of Guixu, then your own music theory will also be changed by Guixu.
Dyeing is relative. Human beings are changing Guixu, and Guixu is also changing mankind.
When Guixu's formal preparations are completed and natural disasters are born, then it is logical that the Guixu school that utilizes its music theory will take shape.
Actually, most schools of human beings come from this way, by imitating natural disasters, studying natural disasters, exploring natural disasters, and gaining power from natural disasters.
The situation is different now. The music theory passed down directly to Guixu will inevitably be affected by Guixu. After the angelic market is controlled by the cult, he will definitely become a running dog of the cult.
It's like a black musician.
If any talented musicians don’t look down upon black musicians, why? Isn't it because those guys are restrained by natural disasters and demons, and they don't even have freedom?
Of course, there is no shortage of crazy people who dare to fight against the idea of natural disasters for the sake of strength and profit.
Therefore, in addition to a large number of people who are ecstatic, there are also a small number of musicians who have a solid foundation and have a bright future who are unwilling to get involved in this kind of trouble.
Especially between musicians and musicians, it is never easy to enmity. Once enmity is formed, it will be the consequence of endless death.
For the sake of strength, to kill other musicians, is it a fair showdown? Is it true that the school behind those musicians is dead?
Musicians who can reach the realm of masters are the mainstays of their own school, and even the leaders of the school themselves.
To offend a large number of people for a cost-effective power, I am afraid that the school to which I belong will not be able to bless me, and I can only seek refuge in the holy city.
I'm afraid that the cult was the same idea, right?
In a casino, the most profitable ones are never the masters of thousands and the gamblers who are good at gambling, but the casinos with the bankers.
Take both ends, no matter which side wins, I will make a profit without losing it.
It’s not that there are no smart people to figure this out, but people are often unable to change the environment, but will be affected and changed by the environment.
When the whole Guixu becomes a gladiatorial arena, few people can be alone.
It's like Oden from Wanli School.
Sometimes if you don’t kill others, others will kill you too...
"Orlando, I have never offended you!"
After being driven to a dead end, Master Oden's expression was distorted: "You killed me, are you not afraid of the Wan Lei school's revenge!"
After the layers of fluorescent light, Oden's appearance is already in a panic, most of his beard has fallen off, and his robes are torn. If it were not for these alchemy equipment, he would have been killed in the first round of the attack.
The Wanlei School comes from the change faction. It is known for its stone and iron operations. It is best at defense. Once the core music theory is unfolded, it's like carrying a fortress with you, and ordinary musicians can't attack at all.
But this is also relatively speaking, especially after the opponent has been promoted to the scepter, the fortress becomes a coffin, and no one can escape.
Orlando's figure seemed to be condensed as a ghost, suddenly and suddenly, with a sharp, weird smile.
After the illusion school reached the realm of the scepter, it controlled the reality and the reality, and even its own existence had been erratic and undetectable.
Especially what Orlando is best at is the erosion of illusion. Under the distortion of music theory, the illusion of nothingness constantly erodes Oden's defenses and disintegrates it every inch.
He was determined to kill Oden, and he acted decisively, not giving Oden any chance to breathe. His own existence changed in the sharp melody~IndoMTL.com~ The dreamlike streamer blew out of the flute, making Oden's face pale.
"I'm dead, don't think about it."
Oden gritted his teeth and made up his mind, his blood seemed to be ignited and his complexion turned red. The turbulent music theory seeps out from the defense, turning all illusions into dust.
Assimilation.
The type of Fate Chapter is different, and once it explodes, the effect it causes is also completely different. Most change factions are good at destruction, but Oden, a master who is good at alchemy, is better at changing the nature of matter.
Once the chapter of fate breaks out, even if it is suppressed by the ruins, everything within a few hundred meters will be transformed into dust.
At that time, Orlando will never be pleased, and will not even get the Chapter of Fate, and can only return empty-handed.
"Will I give you a chance?"
Orlando sneered, and the flute played a sharp melody, screaming, Oden suddenly lost the sense of the chapter of destiny. After such a long confrontation, illusion has quietly infiltrated Oden's consciousness.
Even he himself has become a fulcrum.
As long as you look directly at him directly, you will be infested by his own illusion, sinking into it and unconsciously.
Seeing the blurred figure of Orlando walking towards him, Oden felt desperate. Now he understands that the other party and himself have been procrastinating for such a long time, so that he can sink his feet in mud and cannot extricate himself from it.
But at that moment, a hoarse sigh sounded.
"Then God created air and separated the water below the air from the water above the air."
The young man who walked out of the shadow chanted the holy scripture, clapped his hands lightly, and declared:
"——That's how it was done."
Slap!
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