Silent Crown Chapter 683: Stunning
"Sorry, I couldn't hold back."
In the tight lock of the palm, Ye Qingxuan's face became iron blue, and he made a difficult voice: "Looking at your unmale and female face, I want to show it to you..."
After finishing speaking, he couldn't help whistling and sighed happily:
"It's so cool."
"I treat you as an enemy equal to me and give you the respect you can, but you...return to me like this?"
Paganini's expression was gloomy, and the projection of Witch Dance held Ye Qingxuan tightly, tightening his palm a little bit, crushing Ye Qingxuan's music theory and bones a little bit.
Like Ling Chi.
"With this kind of power, you could have escaped originally, but you killed your own life just for a moment of refreshment."
Paganini whispered hoarsely: "It's always the courage of a man, and I don't understand the overall situation."
"The big picture?"
The lungs are shattered, and Ye Qingxuan manipulates the ether to tremble, and asks vaguely: "Do you understand?"
At that moment, Paganini was slightly surprised, frowning, and his complexion changed slightly.
In an instant, he saw Ye Qingxuan's smile.
The guy laughed, laughed, laughed so freely, the broken bones pierced into the lungs were shaking, and happy blood sprayed from the wound.
Paganini suddenly realized, his expression was ashen.
"Are you hitting me?"
"Ha! Sure enough!" Ye Qingxuan smiled strangely: "Behind you, someone must be pointing you?"
"What?"
Paganini's eyes were cold: "What gave you this fantasy?"
"Do you still need to ask?"
In the cage, the dying Ye Qingxuan slowly shook his head, eyes full of disappointment: "Paganini, music theory is like a human, I know the music theory of change, and I know you.
Although changeable music theory is powerful, it always depends on the situation. You can't become the subject, you can only parasitize on something like a vine, grabbing nourishment for yourself.
This is your greatest weakness. "
In Paganini's increasingly ugly expression, Ye Qingxuan's expression became more and more mocking: "In other words, your pattern is like this.
If it wasn't for the death of the Hundred Eyes, which gave you the hope of taking its place, you might have found another job on the day you fell into the abyss, and then climbed up again.
Someone must be pointing you behind your back, stimulating your ambitions, hoping that you can master the abyss and fight against the holy city--but that person might have other ideas.
Mistletoe can never become a tree, your perspective is too narrow, and you don’t have the mind to dominate the abyss. Therefore, once you are in power, I am afraid that you will rely more on that person's plans for you, until that person takes you off the ground, you become a puppet, and the abyss... becomes his tool! "
Slap!
Ye Qingxuan's voice came to an abrupt end, and Paganini slowly closed his palms, his eyes became ferocious: "Perhaps who you are talking about, but you can't see that day."
Ye Qingxuan lowered his eyes and couldn't help sighing softly.
"You still don't understand what I am best at?"
What is he best at?
Need to ask?
Of course it is Ye's stunt-if you can't beat it, it's called someone!
At that moment, the power ring on his fingertips glowed with a faint light.
And on the distant sea, a ray of golden light echoed and swept over!
That is Longwei!
Longwei swept!
Countless phantoms emerged from the dragon and praised in unison: "Only in this body dedicated to the great and supreme emperor. May God bless the kingdom, my emperor bless me!"
The majestic march is played again from this exotic land, and the melody of the emperor's coronation echoes in the sky above Guixu.
The music theory of winning the golden chapter emerges from the dragon, and the outline of the golden dragon is outlined.
"Long Wei? This is impossible..."
Paganini stared at the sweeping Longwei in amazement. He knew Ye Qingxuan's details better than anyone, and he would naturally investigate Angelu's affairs clearly.
Although there are many secrets and vacancies among them, he can guess that Anglo's Homeland Defense Front can defeat Vitan and definitely has the power to fight against natural disasters.
Under the blessing of Long Wei, Ye Qingxuan can and can act like a demigod.
But the Homeland Defense Front has its own flaws.
The horror system based on the earth veins is also limited by the earth veins.
As long as in the territory of Anglo, the homeland defense front is naturally everywhere, but once it leaves Anglo, the homeland defense front is beyond its reach.
But this is definitely not the land of Anglo, and it is also a thousand miles away from the sea of Anglo!
But now, the power of Longwei can reach here?
Could it be possible that for hundreds of years, the Anglo people have expanded their country and land in the dark at all costs?
But soon, his gaze fell on the surface of the sea in the distance, and he was suddenly stunned.
In the very center of the Royal Navy, above the flagship Sovereign Power, the slowly rising Harmony and the huge machinery burst out into the sky like a pillar supporting the sky.
So... so!
"Ladder!"
His expression was distorted, and an angry voice was squeezed from between his teeth.
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At this moment, Avalon fell into the silence of the sleeping city in the middle of the night.
But in the reflection in the ocean, the entire city is brightly lit, like the sun, and the bright dragon power spreads like a tide, making the entire sea rendered golden and glowing.
The Throne Hall.
As if hearing the call from afar, above the throne, the sleeping girl raised her eyes slightly, holding the scepter in her hand, returning to the ruins, and nodding slightly:
"Yun."
So the heaven on earth burst into a roaring melody.
The impassioned golden chapter of victory is played.
The phantom of the golden beast emerged from the void behind her, with a low growl, it turned into a streamer, wrapped in an endless dragon, rising from the sea, dragging the long tail of the dragon, turning into a meteor , Galloping out towards Guixu.
In an instant, the borderline was already in sight.
But the speed of the golden beast did not stop, but accelerated. At the same time, above the national border, that old fishing boat suddenly cracked, and under the hull, a huge concordance rose slowly.
The weird Harmony is like a lighthouse floating on the sea, but what the lighthouse emits is not light, but a deep melody!
That is the repeater of the Ethernet network!
At this moment, what runs from it is Ye's theory of heavenly ladder!
Across the seven series, it works without hindrance.
Thousands of miles away, the same resonance is at ~IndoMTL.com~ The music theory that originally slept in Ye's bloodline, under Ye Qingxuan's design, has been engraved in the alchemy matrix of the ethernet network and has become its main body.
At this moment, under the resonance of the ladder, in an instant, the beast of gold whizzed past the endless dragon, using it as a springboard to jump towards the next platform.
Hundreds of miles away, the merchant ship that deviated from the course slowly took its place. On the cargo ship from the East Tianzhu Trading Company, a new corroboration was once again raised, calling for the beast of gold and carrying the power of natural disasters for him. Guide the truth ahead.
Hundreds of ships have been in place all the way, and between the fingers of the ether, the music theory of the ethernet extends outward from the heavenly kingdom on the earth, following an end point, and throwing straight towards the hometown.
Every end point is every resonance.
The endless dragon power is like a stream of golden light, piercing through the relay instruments, and the brilliant river of light tore the night, carrying infinite power, rushing to the distance.
Ten thousand miles of long lights one after another.
All the repeaters produced by the Royal Academy of vomiting blood in January rushed to work on this sea area, guiding Longwei step by step, and finally, thrown into the bridge of the Sovereign.
At that moment, the flames burst out, and under the guidance of Quan Jie, he fell into Ye Qingxuan's embrace.
Ye Qingxuan's ether fluctuates steadily. Ever since the master instantly broke through into the domain of the scepter, he went up, up, and up again, and finally, entered the domain of natural disasters.
A dazzling halo emerged from the top of Ye Qingxuan's head, like a crown of scorching sun.
The figure of the golden retriever turned from virtual to real. The arrogant and cold retriever stood high above the sky, casting an indifferent glance, overlooking the Guixu.
So Ye Qingxuan smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed at Paganini:
"—Old Fei, **** him!"