Silent Crown Chapter 690: Wang Qing returns from victory

? Ye Qingxuan almost couldn't breathe with laughter when he saw the still awe-inspiring face.

　　

　　 "I just said not long ago that I am difficult to be a great task, and I am not worthy of power... But who of us is the degenerate now, sires?"

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan laughed and his stomach hurts: "How does it feel to be a part of the White Knight? You are now the kings of the earth again, forever and ever, hahahahahaha!!!"

　　

　　Even if Ye Qingxuan was so mocked, there was no shame on that face.

　　

　　 The original kings were buried in the Guixu, the bones merged into the island, and the consciousness merged into the matrix, becoming the iron rule that enveloped the Guixu. And when the bones and consciousness were swallowed by the white knight, the masters on the ground created by the Hundred Eyes turned these kings into a part of themselves.

　　

　　 The former masters of the earth and the current masters of the earth have become one.

　　

　　 Its bones cast the crown and became the crown of the white knight, and all the music theory and elements are integrated into the white knight’s shell.

　　

　　 The original kings who created the age of mankind have become the stepping stones of the eternal darkness.

　　

　　 There is no more cruel mockery for them, right?

　　

　　 The sickle of God's Fury was cut down, and the glow of the scorching sun was torn into two rows. Ye Qingxuan's smile became more and more mocking, and he was about to say something irritating, but before he could say it, a chill came up from his back heel, and he couldn't talk anymore, he was so proficient in the world that he was so proficient in the world. The thieves were crying and the frustrated donkey rolled and rolled back several meters away.

　　

　　 there was a roar.

　　

　　 The gravel flew, hitting his face, causing pain.

　　

　　 He raised his head and watched the long bow in the white knight's hand slowly change into a simple spear. The matrix on the spear was lit up, and the light of thunder lingered on it.

　　

　　 At that moment, the white knight's speed soared, and the spear in his hand galloped with the horse, stabbing the place where Ye Qingxuan was originally, cracking the iron pierced rock, and everything was turned into ashes.

　　

　　 And above his face, I don't know when, he has become the master of the Golden Palace.

　　

　　 "Fuck!"

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan was dumbfounded.

　　

　　 Until now, he didn't think of it... The white knight devoured the original kings, and what they got was not only their memories and elements, but also their terrifying force enough to create an era.

　　

　　 He lowered his head, looked at the sickle in his hand, then raised his head, and looked at the thunder gun in the hands of the white knight on the horse, feeling like a dead dog.

　　

　　 and seven or eight of the world's strongest knights in their own power, to start a melee battle?

　　

　　 Brother, are you kidding me!

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan once again recalled the time when he was hanged by the instructor of the Witch's Hammer.

　　

　　 Even after the duck-filling indoctrination, his martial arts are still so bad that he can’t bear to look directly at him. If Lancelot is here, he might be able to play with these emperors for a few rounds, but if Ye Qingxuan goes up... it would be a pure gift of food!

　　

　　 And who is the Lord of the Golden Palace?

　　

　　 is a monster that puts the warriors of all the tribes of Asgard into various tricks one man, one shot and one horse!

　　

　　 One hundred pieces of his own kind of stuff are tied together. I am afraid that for the kings, it would be a matter of stabbing a few more shots. If you kill a weak chicken like yourself, people might even dislike dirty hands.

　　

　　 "Wait!"

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan raised his hand and reprimanded angrily: "Didn’t everyone say that there will be an upright musician duel!"

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 The thunder gun roared through the void and hit the sickle of God's Fury. Ye Qingxuan flew upside down tens of meters. Before he could stand still, the thunder gun swayed in the hands of the white knight and turned into a long bow again. The arrow whizzed.

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan clumsy left and right, retreats in embarrassment. For some reason, he suddenly feels aggrieved.

　　

　　What is this called? Eat the consequences?

　　

　　 upright? Do you still want to say this? Ye Qingxuan, look at you, have you played an upright musician duel since your debut?

　　

　　 Because of your ability to cover sacks, sap, and slap you, the Musician Association can’t help but remove you from your name!

　　

　　 Now you still expect others to face up with your musicians?

　　

　　 dreaming!

　　

　　 And this is not the worst.

　　

　　 The worst thing is... On the horse, the white knight stretched out his hand, held the broken stone plate, and held the core of the natural disaster. Using this as an interface, he drew endless power from the ruins.

　　

　　 With the infusion of massive amounts of ether, the shadows of the kings emerged from behind him.

　　

　　 Amid the crisp cracking sound, there is the sound of bone growth.

　　

　　 On his cracked back, the bones of two pairs of arms grew rapidly, holding bows, arrows, long knives, and epees respectively... and just under the crown, on both sides of the white knight’s face, Brand-new facial features slowly emerged.

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan couldn't help feeling hairy when he thought that what he was going to deal with next was a monster with three heads and six arms. He glared at the core of the natural disaster, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and made up his mind.

　　

　　 You are unkind, I am unrighteous.

　　

　　 You watched me die, I'm about to call someone!

　　

　　 "Old man, don't pretend to be dead!"

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan shouted: "You are the one who wants to sit on the mountain and watch the fire, right? You can't get any benefits when I'm finished? Or are you going to fight this ghost for three hundred rounds?" /

　　

　　 In the silence, no one responded.

　　

　　 The corner of the white knight's mouth seemed to evoke a mocking smile.

　　

　　 But the next moment, what happened made everyone observing here stunned.

　　

　　 In that quaint ruins fragment, there was a sudden cold light of steel bursting out, sonorous swords rang like jade and bamboo, and they sounded continuously, and the sound of swords that resembled a movement finally turned into a mighty dragon chant.

　　

　　 An extremely cold sword aura erupted from the previously empty fragments, close at hand, that inch of iron light was like a wandering steel wire, clenched by an invisible swordsman, coming and going horizontally and horizontally. Nine times back and forth, the sound of crackling and cracking was endless.

　　

　　 The dragon-shaped sword energy that should have dissipated a long time ago unexpectedly recondensed again, and after being shattered, it has become more condensed, murderous and restrained, without revealing the slightest.

　　

　　 is violent now, 19 times of piercing, chopping, and cutting between the fingers, showing the sword skills of the heavens, blinding the eyes, slitting the throat, cutting off the arms, cutting the breastbone, shattering the heart, and splitting Limbs...

　　

　　 Amidst the cold sword skills, a horrible scene of a white rainbow circling the sun evolved, and the White Knight was dismantled to pieces in an instant.

　　

　　 Even not far away, Chopin had his jaw dropped.

　　

　　...Is there any special operation?

　　

　　 not only did not die under the attack of the elemental arrow, but instead feigned death to escape, sneaked with borrowed objects, escaped the eyes and ears of natural disasters, and hid himself close at hand.

　　

　　 Although it was only a single blow that severely wounded the White Knight and was difficult to kill, the thought of such a terrifying assassin in the world was enough to make those big men sleepless.

　　

　　 At the moment when the white knight shot the elemental arrow, others didn't see it clearly, but Ye Qingxuan could see clearly with the induction of the blood of heaven and man.

　　

　　 At the moment when it was about to be penetrated, the dragon-shaped sword aura turned around, annihilated himself, and killed his projection first!

　　

　　The dead thing cannot be killed a second time.

　　

　　 There is no way to continue attacking things that don’t exist.

　　

　　 The copper arrow suddenly lost its target, fell feebly, and dissipated in the air.

　　

　　——Sword of Death!

　　

　　 That's right, this is the operation!

　　

　　 Yuan’s sword chapters are not for nothing.

　　

When 　　 kills others, he naturally kills himself, and he can even survive, temper his will and transform.

　　

　　This trick may be a killer for others, but for Yuan's musicians, it is just a painless drizzle.

　　

　　Of the nine surnames of the dragon vein, this one is the weirdest, putting the cart before the horse-the sword is like a human, but the human is like a sword.

　　

　　 At the end of Yuan’s music theory practice, without others, I have to behead myself first, and experience the mystery between life and death. At least one of the three will really die in this level.

　　

　　 After just a transformation, the sword spirit and music theory have been compromised by at least 90%, but this does not constitute any trouble for Yuan at all.

　　

　　 This is Yuan's true talent.

　　

　　 These lunatics firmly believe that the purer power is, the better. For them, they often pursue a higher realm and skill, and there is no difference between one and one hundred power.

　　

　　 just an inch of iron is enough to kill people, not to mention, it is Yuan’s Patriarch who is in charge of this inch of iron!

　　

　　 was ordered by a junior to break Xingzang, and Yuan's Patriarch was obviously also angry, but due to the current situation, he had to cooperate with him.

　　

　　 But then, what happened made his body far in the east want to vomit blood.

　　

　　 He came up on top, but Ye Qingxuan... but ran away!

　　

　　 Seizing this rare gap, Ye Qingxuan retreated several hundred meters back, and escaped to a safe distance without hesitation.

　　

　　While the Patriarch Yuan went and was caught by the White Knight, he furiously attacked, and once again fell to the same level as Ye Qingxuan just now, even more dangerous.

　　

　　 Shameless!

　　

　　 Yuan family master scolded: "Ye Qingxuan, what do you want to do?!"

　　

　　"Come on, senior! Believe in yourself, you can do it!"

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan waved to Jian Qi with a thankful look: "You must hold on! I will return to Anglu to move rescue soldiers to save you!"

　　

　　 Move your sister’s rescuer!

　　

　　 When you return to Anglo, the day lily is cold! Even if you bring the Knights of the Round Table with you, what's the use of it!

　　

　　 ignoring the gaze in the sword gas that almost wanted to kill him, Ye Qingxuan laid down the protective boundary, propped the ground with a sickle of anger, closed his eyes, as if wandering into the sky.

　　

　　 But his will ran along the ladder, jumped over hundreds of springboards in an instant, jumped a thousand miles, and returned to the heaven on earth.

　　

　　In the city of reflection in Avalon, an imaginary figure appeared in the Throne Hall, as if the teacher had been captured by a monster, shouting:

　　

　　 "Your Majesty, help!"

　　

　　 Mary, who was sleeping on the throne, was awakened. She opened her eyes and looked at him in surprise: "What's the matter?"

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan had no time to explain, and asked directly: "The things in Stein's Secret Room No. 9, I remember that they have been repaired before I left. Is there any progress now?"

　　

　　Mary frowned and thought for a moment, and her expression became more helpless: "It's really a shame that you still remember.

　　

　　 was broken by you in that way, the people in the research institute are almost crazy, like I complained to you several times. The most basic alchemy matrix has just been repaired a few days ago, and it will take a while for the actual implementation. "

　　

　　 "Enough, enough!"

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Lend my messenger~IndoMTL.com~ and I will give you a canonization."

　　

　　Mary looked down at Ye Qingxuan's rogue appearance and couldn't help but glared at him:

　　

　　 "Let’s meet, then."

　　

　　 Ye Qingxuan obediently kneeled, Mary drew the sword, and placed it on the shoulder of the projection: "In the name of Mary I, Prince Avalon Ye Qingxuan was named as my knight. Li Cheng, you can get up."

　　

　　 Facing your majesty’s petty temper, Ye Qingxuan couldn’t help but want to laugh. He was about to leave, but he heard Mary’s voice: "Is everything going well?"

　　

　　 Seeing Mary's faintly worried look, Ye Qingxuan smiled: "Although there are twists and turns, it's okay."

　　

　　 "Teach you the sword armor of the knight."

　　

　　Mary stretched out her hand, gently touched the projected cheek, and whispered goodbye: "Wangqing is back in victory."

　　

　　 Then, the knight nods:

　　

　　 "Sure to live up to your majesty's expectations."