Chapter 278: The Dark Interpreter (I)
The huge black gas in front of him was surrounded, and the entire 'Night City' was surrounded.
Deira is playing her violin, and the whole soulful interpretation of dark songs.
The lonely girl couldn't help but fall into the darkness, sinking deeper and deeper until she couldn't extricate herself.
Deira closed her eyes and was immersed in her own music, which she felt nothing but music at the moment.
The three men next to him, wearing earplugs, looked indifferently at the black smoke that appeared in the 'Night City'.
They don't want to be corrupted by dark energy, and even if they want to dominate this fighting gate, they will minimize the loss of themselves in the fighting gate.
"I didn't expect this song to work well on stage, but it's okay in Night City. ”
Xingchen said to himself, and there was obvious irony in his words.
Deira's previous performance on stage was impeccable. All the audience in the audience were attracted by it. Otherwise, the more critical Night Emperor would not have listened to it in person.
As the rhythm progresses, the black fog grows larger. Yechen Xuan and the Grim Reaper, who were still standing in front of them before, as well as the people who had just entered the 'Night City', were all sucked in by the black mist.
"I wish none of them could get out, and it would be better for them all to die there. "The evil stars are on the line, blatantly cursing others behind their backs.
"You're talking a little too much today. The Golden Emperor beside him reminded.
The sound of the stars was a bit noisy throughout the woods, and their earplugs were processed earplugs.
The outer skin is black and also has a decoration with a small ear.
It only has an isolation effect on dark energy, but not a noise isolation effect.
"Cut!"
Xingchen rolled his eyes widely, he just couldn't stand the appearance of a mere deacon showing off his might in front of him.
'What about the emperor, whether you are a gold medal deacon or not. Let Young Master Ben feel uncomfortable, and hit you like !!'
Xingchen complained in his heart, but he also put it in his heart.
"Young Master, what was the black fog just now?" Xiao Tong has been accompanying Della to various performances in the past few days, so naturally he has no time to know what will happen next.
"Black Mist is an energy space exclusive to Night City. Don't underestimate Deira's music, it may just spark the inner seed of the audience on stage, but it can resonate with the musical energy of Night City when placed in Night City. Thus forming a huge dark space. Xingchen patiently explained to the child.
"Dark space, it sounds amazing. Isn't that also like music that can bring out the darkness in the listener?" Curious Baby continued.
Xingchen shook his head: "Seed and space are two concepts. Rising to the level of space, not only can you reflect the weakest part of your heart in the space, but you will also be given the right to look directly.
To put it simply, in the space, there will be a space guardian. He will present the things that everyone who enters the space is most afraid of, fearful, or unwilling to face.
Only by overcoming the fear in your heart can you come out of space alive. ”
"It sounds so difficult, if the boy goes in, he might be trapped inside. So they can't get out of it. ”
Just hearing the test of the dark space made the child tremble, and the child couldn't imagine what it would be like to enter the space.
"You are stupid, but it doesn't mean that others are as stupid as you, a few people can still come out. ”
Xiao Tong could clearly hear his reluctance from the young master's words.
He wanted them to be wiped out, which was just a matter of trouble. But among them, there are people who can't be trapped in the dark space, and the stars know it. Those faces appeared in front of me.
Xingchen pursed his lips, and his face dissipated in the black mist. It's very upsetting to think about.
"Do you think any of them will survive?" asked Emperor Jin, puzzled.
The Golden Emperor didn't know as much about them as Xingchen, so Xingchen didn't want to let them in just now, but the Golden Emperor wanted to take the opportunity to catch them all.
Helplessly, he is the commander-in-chief, if Xingchen insists on his own point of view, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will eventually be put by the Golden Emperor.
Xingchen, who understood the situation, had no choice but to listen to the command. It's just that I'm very unconvinced, obviously I am better than him, and a mere deacon dares to put up a shelf in front of him. If it weren't for His Highness, Xingchen would have been torn by hand a long time ago.
The deacon of the stars is a top-level deacon, at the level of Yingyue. But he finished absorbing the energy - and threw it away.
"A deacon is a deacon, and there is no value. This is what Xingchen said at the beginning, and he thinks so even now.
He alone has the energy of two people, and the energy has been refined. Even if it is a gold medal deacon, Xingchen dares to challenge. The only person in the stars who doesn't care about the challenge is probably His Highness. Only Ye Yingchen can really hold the stars.
"Of course, when I told someone, they didn't listen. By the time they all came out of the space, it was us who were in trouble. ”
Xingchen looked away, unwilling to watch the Golden Emperor speak.
"The problems that could have been solved by putting two people in it were put in for show. If we fail in our mission, see how you act like Your Highness. ”
Xingchen muttered quietly, but even those present could hear it. Maybe he wanted to tell everyone present.
"Look! someone came out of the space. ”
There is a saying that Cao Cao Cao will arrive.
As soon as Xingchen's voice fell, a beam of white light sent people out of the space.
The three men looked curiously at the people who came out. The white light gradually dissipated, and the silhouette of the man emerged.
Against the backdrop of a white down jacket, July's face emerges.
"It's incredible. ”
Obviously, the appearance of July is not in the scope of the stars' thinking.
"You're quite capable, you came out so soon. Xingchen quickly recovered, and looked at the complicated face of last July.
Emperor Jin and Xiao Tong watched silently from the side.
"Don't pretend to be confused here, you don't know the master's language. "July doesn't like to go around the bend, and the appearance of the stars at this moment is obviously pretending to be stupid.
Xingchen's eyes blinked: "Prophecy? What prophecy? Do you mean the prophecy of reconciliation between the Shijia family and the fungus family?"
At this moment, Xingchen had an unknown face.
"The master of the family came to me before he was injured, and he told me that today is the date of my death on the astrolabe.
If I hide, I will live a hundred years away from evil. If I fight, I will be able to protect the heart of the people, but at the cost of my life. ”
Who else could be more tragic than July at this moment!Medusa tried to stop her, but eventually came to the arena with her.
They all want to work hard for the music in their hearts again, and they want to make themselves useful to everyone more than to live for a long time.
While it was still dawning, July had quietly dressed and walked out.
When she arrives at the gate of the academy, she finds Medusa waiting for her by the car.
Neither of them spoke, and the smiles on each other's faces were everything.
July and Medusa are waiting for the children to arrive before dawn.
July knew that she would definitely wait for the children, and sure enough, when the sky lit up, the children appeared.
An Qing and Shiyin came to July's side one after the other. They were slightly surprised to see July, but they quickly adjusted themselves.
The car started and rushed to the 'Night City'.......
That memory also came flooding back. July stood face to face with the four of them, while the others did not come out of the dark space. July was empty, and she was the only one.
July looked around at the empty sky: "Even if you die alone, there is nothing to be afraid of, just let me be a stupid moth and willingly pounce on the fire." ”
"Have courage! But we're not going to be kind!!"
At this time, the voice of the Golden Emperor came, and suddenly Qi Qi noticed the extremely strong existence in the crowd.
There was a slight surprise in his eyes, and he quickly regained his composure.
"Begin to chant - from the Messenger of Darkness. ”
As soon as the words fell, the violin, which was once loved by its owner, was lifted by black energy at some point.
The violin, shrouded in black energy, is a little concave, a little rotten, a little rusty.
Soon the crowd had forgotten what it had been, as the burning violin had turned into a black microphone.
I saw a black microphone floating in the air, exuding a fierce dark aura all around it. Its dark aura has become stronger.
"It's... Burning the soul of the piano...."
July looked at the scene in disbelief at what kind of darkness it was. Can a violin player who loves violin actively burn his talent for music to summon more dark energy?
July didn't know that at this moment, she was stunned by the scene in front of her......