Silent Crown Chapter 675: Poke Louzi
The situation has reversed.
Just a moment ago, Ye Qingxuan also played Paganini's changing music theory to applause. But now, he has become the little black snake in the electric cage.
There is no way in the sky, no way into the earth.
In this ever-changing hometown, he instantly fell into the cage that Paganini arranged for him.
But Ye Qingxuan faced the black tide swept in front of him, but the tiny electric light did not hesitate, but accelerated the retreat, as if cavalry was forcibly interspersed in the infantry array, to get out of Paganini’s cage Forced out.
This is the most stupid ulcer.
If you rush into the enemy's layout, bet your own speed, you will only get deep in the mire.
Especially in this kind of trap that moves the whole body, the enemy is Paganini, no heart will be in vain-even the Knights of the White Iron Thorns in Burgundy, dare not shake it head-on. The bloodwall phalanx of the Frostiron clan of Asgard.
The safest way is to stick to the defense on the spot and occupy a place in the core of Guixu, as if to fortify the city and persevere, lure the opponent into a war of attrition, use music theory to game, and even a little bit of one's disadvantages.
A reckless breakthrough will only waste energy and make the gaffe worse.
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan’s reaction made Paganini, who was already ready for the game, unbearably disappointed: It’s right to gather strength to break through, but Ye Qingxuan also feels that how can he get from a dark court? Out of the trap?
It’s true that the etheric qualitative change is very powerful, but how is he getting promoted and how can he compare to the old fallen saints who have been immersed in the field of scepter for hundreds of years?
The face transformed by the faint mist showed a trace of disappointment and mockery, and the emptiness of the palm of the hand stirred the theory of music, laying out layers of movement, and shrouded the electric light in it.
Let me teach you what is the battle of Le Shijian
But in the next moment, the vague face stiffened.
At the moment when the collision was about to collide, Ye Qingxuan raised his hand in the electric light, and the electric light shook his body like a dragon, spilling the music theory sealed in the chapter of fate.
That is a handful of dust.
Like after the branches were burned into coke, they were crushed into extremely fine ashes.
But once those fine ashes are shaken out of the electric light, they will be thrown into the endless black rare. In a short moment, it expanded ten million times.
From tiny to almost imperceptible gray dots, they turned into huge stars that stirred up the sky frenzy in the core of Guixu. The black seldom shook violently, turbulent under the falling of thousands of stars.
The ash-like stars seem to be alive, just like insects that are about to die of hunger and thirst after a long hibernation. Once they come into contact with rain and dew, they will madly devour, extract, and strengthen themselves ⊥Continuous change of music theory It all turned into its warm pool, and it was ripped apart by its fingers, and then, Sa Daizhi.
Unexpectedly, the theory of change was extracted by it, swallowed, and turned into its resources-even for a short moment, but this moment is enough to cause a terrifying change.
Countless rhizome-like vines emerged from the ashes and stars. The vines entangled with each other, and they formed into daffodil-like root balls, from which thousands of vicious vitality turned into pink. Buds.
They bloom so quickly, the sea of flowers one after another, countless music theories are intertwined, and the beauty is heart-palpiting, but what flows out of them is the essence of the abyss!
——The poisonous black branch!
It wasn't until this moment that the wailing of a broken blockade came too late.
A sudden hand, the situation reversed, but it is not uncommon for Ye Qingxuan.
In an instant, Paganini was forced to smash the movement by the poisonous black branch, and the empty door opened wide, exposing his own weakness. But the electric light that Ye Qingxuan turned into didn't take advantage of the situation and violently attack.
He didn't want to fight at all. Instead, he took advantage of the gap without any hesitation at all, plunged into the turbulent flow of the core of the market, and withdrew away.
When the electric light rushed out from the broken stone disk and Ye Qingxuan's consciousness returned to his body, he felt the earth-shattering roar erupting from the deepest part of Guixu.
The earth is turbulent, like a felt quilt chair. The roaring sounds of countless buildings collapsing overlapped one another, and the buildings that had been transformed into the holy city by the stream had cracks in their steel at this moment.
The stars are bleak, as if most of them were erased in an instant.
But the terrifying torrent of ether soared into the sky from the deepest point, changing the colors of the world.
Everyone was stunned, looking at him, wondering how he made such a big moth again.
At first, everyone didn't really believe in Ye Qingxuan's ability to mess things up. They thought that although the chief judge likes to stir things up, where is it so terrible in the legend?
It's not a human-shaped natural disaster, how can it go where it goes and where it blows up.
Now that after witnessing this scene with their own eyes, everyone suddenly felt cold and no longer questioned the rumors.
It turned out to be true!
This goods went to Angru, the country of Anglo was turbulent, this goods went to Auschwitz, Auschwitz has now become a big pit, this goods went to the holy city, the holy city It has not been repaired so far
Now that the goods are coming to the market, how can you still have confidence in the strength of the market?
"What did you do?" Mabel looked at him in astonishment.
"It's nothing, just stab the poisonous black branches into the hometown"
The sound of inhaling air-conditioning sounded again.
Everyone's faces are pale as ghosts.
Are there any special operations?
Didn't you go to investigate the situation? Why did you make such a big mess again?
Ye Qingxuan jumped up from the ground~IndoMTL.com~ I didn't care to explain, and waved his hand hurriedly: "Go and go, you can't stay here. This is a conspiracy, a big conspiracy!"
Is this not a conspiracy!
More than half of the masters in the entire world have fallen into Paganini's pot!
If you really let him get it done, let alone a goal that was not completed by a hundred eyes, it will make the abyss and the material world steel. Ye Qingxuan can't eat it alone, and don't even think about leaving.
Too vicious.
Just thinking about Paganini's plan and what will happen from then on, Ye Qingxuan decided to get out of this mess as soon as possible. If you don't withdraw, you will die.
Just now, he forcibly urged the poisonous black branches to send Paganini bitterly in his return to the market. It is estimated that he will be able to delay a little longer while he cleans up the mess he left behind.
But time has passed, and I can’t go even if I want to.
Before Paganini's fall, the musicians who used to pull a small half of the holy city under the eyes of the pope stepped into the abyss. Now he repeats the same trick, but this time the scale is a hundred times larger than before.
If he guessed right, this time the weird appearance of the ruins is definitely driven by Paganini. No, he alone is not enough to set up such a huge situation. In this way, after the death of the Hundred Eyes, the entire remains of the abyss had been left in his hands.
Many monsters, low-level natural disasters, dark princes, abyss sages, and even a few clones left behind before the fall of the Hundred Eyes. At this moment, the one-hundred-eyes fell, and the gods were in the air. If Paganini could go one step further and completely reorganize the abyss, then he would be enough to replace the dead ghost Ludovic and become the original dark pope.
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