Silent Crown Chapter 98: This is Avalon

"Quiet, quiet, no one can see you..."

Ye Qingxuan murmured, put his head on the ground, and crawled forward cautiously. Baidu search for Geli Literature Net

Being burdened with the dual effects of ‘flow’ and ‘obscurity’ at the same time, as well as performing precision manipulations, his face is almost suffocated.

After running around a corner and making sure that no one found him, Ye Qingxuan instantly collapsed to the ground.

The ‘flow’ and the ‘ozy’ were lifted at the same time, and sweat seeped from under the clothes like a tap, instantly leaving a mark of a wet person on the spot.

On the ground, he looked at the big pumpkin that he had forgotten to throw in his arms, and threw it to the corner in a dazed and irritated manner:

"What the **** is this!"

In broad daylight, everything is bright. If you go to the street to buy a marble and buy a dish by the way, you will be chased by a large group of people! Return the treasure? What a ghost!

Ye Qingxuan touched his whole body, and the most valuable thing was a cowhide wallet! This wallet can be bought at the corner of the street for tens of dollars...what do they want? ! What is the picture? !

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Qingxuan thought of the headache, but it can only be attributed to the fact that these guys are nervous...

"It's really bad luck."

Ye Qingxuan sighed and got up from the ground. He didn't plan to buy marbles anymore, just begging to go back to the academy as soon as possible. Why do I encounter such strange things every time I leave college? !

As soon as I got up, I felt a gust of wind above my head. He immediately felt his scalp numb, and rolled on the spot without even thinking about it, he heard a bang from behind!

The slab on the ground cracked under the chopping of the flame sword.

"Sure enough, you ran out!"

The **** Werner panted. The eyes under the horned helmet were wide, staring at Ye Qingxuan, with ecstasy: "It's my luck...hand over the treasure!"

"Treasure, you big ghost!"

Ye Qingxuan flew up and kicked the pumpkin at Werner. But I saw Werner raise the flame-shaped sword and sweep! The pumpkin was chopped in the air, easily.

The juice and fragments flew, Ye Qingxuan only felt cold at the base of his neck.

The flame-shaped sword, this kind of epee that requires a grip on the blade is itself a type of heavy weapon. Most of its power to slash people is not the blade, but its own weight.

Only Werner, who is also considered a natural strange force among the Asgardians, can play it so smoothly. Once it is used, it is like a big windmill, cutting it with one sword at a time. Sword marks were left everywhere on the ground.

Ye Qingxuan staggered back, but was chased by Werner.

He used to be a short man, but now his steps are staggered so fast that he can't see clearly.

This kind of wide-open swordsmanship was originally extremely focused on its own stability, except for the rock-solid backing effort. More need to cooperate with that quick footwork.

Just looking at his staggered steps, his short body protruded forward a few feet like a translation.

The sword smashed down!

Ye Qingxuan leaped back decisively at the last moment, feeling the blade of the flame-shaped sword flying over his forehead, cutting off his two hairs.

Werner held the heavy sword and grinned: "Since you have a hard mouth, then I will search your corpse!"

"What dead fish roe? Is it a dead duck!"

Ye Qingxuan subconsciously ridiculed in the panic: "I look down on you gangsters the most, there is no culture at all!"

Werner was taken aback for a moment, his face suddenly blushed, and then turned into annoyed purple: "You are looking for death!"

After that, the epee slashed over as if for no money. Dangerous.

"Hey, I have something to discuss! Don't be angry, okay?!"

Ye Qingxuan wanted to cry without tears: "How about this, I teach you grammar. Can you let me go?"

"Dreaming!"

Werner sneered: "Now the entire gang in Xiacheng wants your dog's life! You want us to let you go, then your grammar cram school is big enough."

"What are your pictures!"

Ye Qingxuan was angry: "I'm the only one, you guys don't have enough points for a single knife, okay?! What are the benefits of hacking me to death? If any of you is right, I will cut it for him!"

"Pretend to be stupid! Isn't the treasure that enters the shadow of Avalon on your body!"

"Do you look like I have some treasure in my body?"

"It doesn't matter, let's hack to death first! You will hide if there is a kind!"

Werner grinned, and the flame-shaped sword slashed down. Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth and felt the long-lost mania and anger.

"You guys. How does the brain circuit work? Can't understand people's words? Can't you understand people's words?! Every day, my mind is to cut people and cut people, let your mother know that Are you sad!"

He was angry. Maximize the ‘flow’ effect on the body.

This time, instead of dodge or dodge, he took two steps forward, squeezed into Werner's arms with the cut epee, and slammed his hand on the only nose exposed outside the helmet!

Boom!

Werner cried out in pain with his fist hitting the horned helmet. The flame-shaped sword came out, and couldn't help but want to reach out and cover his nose. But Ye Qingxuan wouldn’t let him feel better. He kicked his tortoise shell and crushed him to the ground. Then he slammed his nose with fists and punches in anger until the bridge of his nose cracked. The sound, blood dripping on his hands, stopped.

Werner was furious and didn't care about the wound. He suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stuck it on Ye Qingxuan's arm. Ye Qingxuan quickly backed away when he saw him drawing the knife, but another cut was made on his unhealed arm.

Since I got to Avalon, nothing has happened to him!

In Ye Qingxuan's anger, he chanted the basic syllables quickly in his mouth-speed up the chanting!

According to the interpretation method taught him by Abraham, he directly omitted half of the syllable, but if there was a substantial chill, it fell on his hand and fell with his palm!

This is the last time Edmond came to play his note-Frost Festival!

Press this hand down and fall on his face, and the ether in it will explode completely, freezing half of his eyeballs and brains into icy bumps.

But the last moment. Ye Qingxuan hesitated, and moved his palm down an inch and pressed it on his hand.

Warner cried out in pain. The arm suddenly became numb, and he no longer felt the palm of his hand.

"Don't move!" Ye Qingxuan clenched his fist and aimed at his palm: "Otherwise, if I knock it down, your right hand will be broken! If you don't move, go back to the church and find a chanter. It can be cured..."

"Hey, miss you... I was defeated by a kid who didn't even dare to kill."

Werner was on the ground, laughing at himself. The **** face showed a grim smile: "Do you think it's useful to let me go? I will let you go if I spare my life? Don't be naive... Now everyone in Xiacheng wants your life!"

"I am innocent!" Ye Qingxuan roared angrily.

Warner sneered, "Can't innocent people die?"

Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

"What you said. I've heard it countless times. Those who don't want to pay, those who break the rules, those who are bought their lives... They all said a lot before dying. Words, but nice words can’t help them. Where do you think this is? This is Avalon!"

Warner opened his mouth. Licking his own blood, he laughed loudly: "As long as that thing is still on you for a day, you will never escape."

"You crazy people."

Ye Qingxuan punched him in the face and got up from the ground. The sound of killing from a distance has entered, and he doesn't want to waste time on this neurosis.

But right behind him, Werner with a frozen hand looked at his back but sneered. He silently drew a short throwing knife from the boot shaft with his left hand, and aimed the green throwing knife at the back of the boy's heart.

It is not only Tianzhu who can quench poison.

But at this moment, a roar galloped from a distance.

Werner was taken aback, and immediately felt the sky and the earth go dark. The wall next to him collapsed suddenly, and before he had time to scream, he was buried by the wall that suddenly collapsed.

The loud noise made Ye Qingxuan startled. He looked back and saw only a patch of blood red. There is also a blood-red monster...

Just after the collapsed wall, the entire road was covered with mutilated corpses.

The whole body is wrecked, with numerous broken hands and legs.

On top of the collapsed bricks, there is a violent figure stained red with blood—the flesh butcher!

He seemed to follow the breath of a young man, setting off a pure slaughter along the way. Stain the road red.

Until now, there are still a few pieces of water hanging on his apron soaked in blood.

He carries a bone saw in his right hand. Now there are gaps on the saw... Ye Qingxuan didn't want to know what was left behind by sawing those gaps. On the left hand, there is a complete head.

It's like being pulled out of someone at random, with half of the spine on it.

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In the silence, he threw his head on the ground casually, making a hoarse roar!

Immediately afterwards, a faint chanting sound suddenly sounded in the air, like a weird resentful spirit screaming. In his arms, the arched muscles were beating like a heart, lighting up faint notes.

Those notes are extinguished, attracting a large amount of ether to gather, and penetrate into his body from the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, turning it into a pure monster!

So, the heart becomes the sound of drums, the sound of blood rushing into chanting, the screaming in the sky is the beat, and the sound of breathing also converges in the chorus made by the limbs, turning into a frantic chorus. :

"God, please give me mercy, I knelt down in the river of soul, trying to wash away the dirt!

God, please redeem me, the curse has passed my waist, can you hear my pleading?

God, please give me a gift, the blood has flowed over my neck, and I scream for relief..."

Countless blood is surging, turning into a vaguely hideous face, responding to the singing, cheering like a child: "La la la! la la la! la la la la!

Sing praises to that god, please take me back to heaven! ! "

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"What kind of monster is this...!"

Ye Qingxuan murmured, staggering back in disbelief, only feeling a moment of horror.

——This guy turned himself into alchemy equipment~ IndoMTL.com~ tattooed a whole sheet of music on his body!

Only a body that is so strong that it is so inhuman, can you use * to bear the cost of a sheet of music. The transformation of the ghost mother implanted with a large number of artificial organs is simply not comparable to him.

Now, the ether rushes through his blood, turning into a force that is more violent than blood and hotter than flame, making him transformed from a human body into such a tragic shape.

He is not a monster, but the crazy killing intent makes him more terrifying and purer than the monster... a killing machine!

In this crazy and cruel singing, the butcher raised his head, and through the mask, those blood-red eyes stared at the young man.

The bone saw, held high.

The hunting time is up, have you prayed?

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Recommend the song engraved on the butcher's body: "w", please use it as a bgm, it's super sensual. (To be continued)