Silent Crown Chapter 677: War
Quietly.
The stone knife passed over the bloated woman's throat and cut the artery above the neck precisely.
At that moment, the dull and sluggish woman was stunned, and her fat and bloated body trembled violently, causing waves of flesh. She suddenly raised her head, her lungs bulged, and she let out a violent scream.
The cry is so terrifying.
Sharp and crazy, like the death of thousands of biological children, and like the birth of thousands of children from the womb, it contains pain, madness and inhuman joy.
She was screaming, yelling, and singing.
The sharp sound penetrated the deep earth, echoing in everyone's ears, making everyone's eyes black, almost ingested by this terrifying roar.
Immediately afterwards, what spewed from the wound was a river of blood.
It is hard to imagine that there is so much blood stored in that bloated body. The blood gushes out from the huge gap in the neck at such a rapid speed that the terrifying blood pressure turns into a waterfall in mid-air.
The sound of the river rushing.
Endless blood falls from the sky and gathers into a sea of blood. The scarlet that represents the essential element of the Dark Earth mother poured into the deepest part of Guixu, adding a layer of scarlet to the countless silver flashes.
It's just an instant, endless blood gushing out.
In the end, even the body was not left.
Only Paganini, holding a knife, stood alone on the high platform, looking down at the sea of blood that was gradually blending with the silver light, with deep eyes.
Since then, there is no Dark Mother in the world...
The Dark Mother was thrown into the deepest part of Guixu with the situation of resources. With the existence of one of the four living creatures, Wo filled the baby who was about to be born, filled all the vacancies, and even brought more than The power of the vacancy hundreds of times.
This is pure life force!
The roar sounded from under the vortex.
Under the **** whirlpool, it seems to have become a huge palace, and thunder is rolling, which is the fetal movement of natural disasters.
The elements instilled in the Holy City with all their thoughts suddenly shattered, and the elements of mutating music theory and the dark earth mother have been tightly riveted into the core of Guixu, and can no longer be separated.
The whole Guixu is in crazy turmoil, the ancient buildings completely collapsed, and the torrent swept across.
There are countless mud spots falling from the sky, falling on the ground, and turning into small thumbs big, running around, fighting, fertilizing, and dying quickly, returning to the dust.
The chaos is revealed.
The natural disaster is about to be born! ——
At the same time, outside the holy city.
The crow fell on the shoulder of the knight.
The red horse's hoof trampled in the mud, arousing a sneer, the blood and water evaporated, turning into a foul-smelling water vapor.
The blood-red war horse moved forward slowly, step by step, stepping on the messy corpse. In the distance, in the city of steel, the mighty bells rise one after another, and one figure after another rises into the sky, like an enemy.
The knight on the battle horse, but his expression is dull, his body rises and falls with the horse, and his movements are stiff and dull. The eyes were empty, without any agility at all.
Because that is a wooden person.
Tear off the wicker and weave it into its body; split the tree's heart to cut out its face; embellish it with jewels to adorn its majesty; ingeniously carve it and give it ten fingers.
But none of this can change its essence.
What gives it the essence is something deeper, a pure, decisive, killing intent without any scum. It is not a human being, but it is better than a human being. It has no heart and no heart.
It was born as a weapon, not to make the ground peaceful, but to use swords and soldiers on the ground.
When the Hundred Eyes tear the abyss, they gifted it with the essence of the abyss and gave it an unshakable mission.
"The Destroyer is here! The Destroyer is here! The Destroyer is here!"
On the shoulders of the wicker knight, the crow's eyes are blood-red, and he sings loudly: "All flesh is like grass, and all beauty is like a flower on the grass. The grass will wither, and the flower will wither, blood and death. The destruction of waiting will finally come!"
The blood-colored war horse stepped forward with blood.
The flames of lava rose from under the horseshoe and filled the sky, burning the iron-like sky and turning it into a scorching iron curtain. Under the iron curtain, stars rise from the holy city.
The mighty bell rang again.
Five times.
The Holy Spirit awakened from the coffin, and under the will of Nibelungen, the dark iron gate of the Hall of Valor opened slowly. The countless rays of light rose from the ground, hung high above the sky, and turned into stars to shine.
Ajini turned into a big red star, Baidi's sharp edge is like iron, twin holy spirit wind and thunder are always intertwined with each other, setting off hurricanes and thunderstorms, turning into twin stars...
The roaring bells continue, each time the bell rings, it will open a gap leading to the etheric realm, and endless ethers flow out of it, flooding the stars, making the stars shine brightly, until the end, it turns Thousands of scorching sun shining between heaven and earth.
The Holy Spirit has awakened from his long sleep, and hundreds of hymn groups are chanting prayers of the Holy Spirit who are hurriedly serving themselves. In the ethereal voice, the light turned into armor and swords, arming the holy spirits layer by layer.
The one who reacts faster than the dead Holy Spirit is the living being.
The scepter musician who submerged in the monastery was the first to turn into a blazing light and roar in. The first to bear the brunt is Orlando, the whale singer in his twilight years.
Orlando has already met his own time of death, and even the process of transforming into the Holy Spirit is ready.
At this moment, he doesn't look old anymore, but repetitive youth. The head is full of bright blonde hair, the figure is burly and fit like a demigod, the metal alchemy matrix has been inlaid on the body, and the power in the scepter has been flooded to overflowing.
The mighty and long howl echoed from heaven and earth, magnificent and distant, like countless whales singing.
Where the blazing light passes, the earth is silently cracked with gullies, and the straight rift valley extends outwards from before the holy city. In an instant, it spans several kilometers, amidst the terrifying power of the shaking and the mountains, the whale song The person whizzed and arrived, the elements were operating, spurring the mighty force from the etheric realm, and slamming down toward the material realm.
With one blow, the entire etheric sea was turbulent, as if a terrifying shock wave burst from the etheric realm, extending downward, piercing the nine-layer etheric sea one by one.
But the next moment, the shock of terror has not yet surfaced, it has dissipated and is invisible.
The wicker knight raised his head, and on the face carved from wood, two blood-red gems reflected the figure of Orlando. He lifted his five fingers and grabbed it, unable to see how he moved, but in the next instant, Orlando's neck was caught in his hand.
Between the closed fingers, the scepter disintegrated.
Immediately afterwards, the knife fell with his right arm.
Quack.
The sound is crisp and blood is gushing.
A head fell from the toned body, like a ripe melon.
Next, is the second one.
Quabang, quack, quack...
The crisp sound of a blunt knife slashing the bones continued to sound, and then one head after another fell on the ground, crushed into mud by the iron hoof of the war horse. Regardless of whether it is a master or a scepter, parallel or genuine products, they are treated the same.
But very quickly, all the musicians moved away quickly.
In order to guard against that magical guillotine, under the order of the cardinal, only musicians who are good at ultra-long-range musical theory structure set foot on the battlefield under the heavy protection of the Knights Templar.
Immediately afterwards, the neighing sound of war horses resounded through the road filled with blood plasma, and a crimson light suddenly burst from it. Between the fingers, it straddled the distance of thousands of meters in length and breadth, turning thousands of times. In the next instant, the red light returned to its original place.
The wicker knight's body was scorched, like a shooting star, and the flames on his body rose, ignited by his own terrifying speed.
Immediately afterwards, a horrible gully emerged from the battlefield, like cutting wheat, everything that was swept by the red light had fallen apart.
Whether it is a knight or a musician, armor or shield, they have been distorted beyond recognition.
The shrill sonic boom didn't arrive until then.
Even though there are thousands of horses, everyone can face the scarlet horse, the sluggish wooden man on the horse, and everyone's faces can't help being pale.
"Musicians who have not achieved the high-level elements will all retreat."
The awakened Holy Spirit stared at the slowly coming war horse, and sighed softly: "These are the four creations that were split before the death of the Hundred Eyes. They are filled with the avatars created by the malice against this world, and they are against humanity. In other words, this is the embodiment of the element of'war'.
The only thing that can destroy war is war. Besides, no matter how many people go up~IndoMTL.com~, it will be in vain to die. "
Everyone's expressions suddenly became ugly. This incident had already alarmed the Holy See ten minutes ago. If the Holy See is made to take action, the majesty and heritage of the Holy City will of course disappear.
"Don't worry, I will do it."
The nameless Holy Spirit stretched out his hand, and the priest from his own sacred utensils showroom stepped forward and offered a heavy bronze horn with his hands. The horn was stained with blood and dried up, and the bronze rust was mottled.
'Horn of Disaster'!
While everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they couldn't help taking a step back, looking in awe and fear in their eyes.
This is an artifact that was forged by the power of the lighthouse and the Nibelungen from the power of the lighthouse and the Nibelungen by several scepters of the apocalypse school at the beginning of the construction of the lighthouse in the Holy City 100 years ago.
Unfortunately, it rebelled against the way of prophecy pursued by the school of revelation. After giving up countless possibilities, it combined with the power of the "Scripture", focusing on the side door that introduced the fate of Vientiane into the same ending.
It can be said that its existence is a blasphemy against the school of revelation.
This alone is not enough to cause everyone's fear. According to records, all those who have used it will be abandoned by fate, all will not end well, and even the descendants will be accumulated.
Tianzhu’s prophets and cursed musicians call this fatalistic force ‘karma’, and karma will eventually be balanced. If you want to leverage karma, you must use your own destiny as a mortgage.
This is a play that hurts both sides.
For the Holy Spirit, the price paid for using it is the complete disappearance of its own existence. Once the horn is sounded, oneself will be crushed to nothingness under the rebound of the great source and the strong pressure of the etheric realm, and consciousness and self will dissipate between the heaven and the earth.
The enemy is also destined to have no good end.
And at that instant, the horn was blown.