In fact, Ye Qingxuan's expression is already very exciting now.

Soon, he put away the shock in his heart, regained his composure, and continued to embark on the road of exploration. After being stopped by Dagonit, his progress was clearly left behind, and there were many rooms where traces of the battle remained, and there was a large room where a large number of corpses appeared.

A black musician who reveals his true form and turns into a variety of hideous monsters, and a royal musician who has elementalized himself before he dies and has no bones left except for broken instruments......

In that room, Ye Qingxuan lingered for a long time, verifying the causes of their deaths one by one, carefully pushing down the battle process, and then frowned.

If his guess was correct: he would likely meet the previous two teams head-on on the rest of the journey.

If it's a black musician, naturally there's nothing to say, just hit if you can beat it, and run away if you can't beat it. If it's a royal musician...... I'm afraid that the other side will not consider themselves as teammates.

This group of royal musicians came too strangely, and Ye Qingxuan still hadn't figured out their purpose. The position of Principal Master of the Royal Orchestra has been vacant for so many years, and it is questionable how much control the Royal still has over his own team of musicians.

Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and continuously superimposed several layers of illusion faction camouflage on his body, until the figure completely turned into a vague outline and blended into the surroundings, before he began to move forward again.

Soon, he finally saw a living person in this damned tower...... A black musician who broke away from the team.

Between the corpses, the black musician with his legs broken and a large hole in his stomach was leaning against the corner. I'm afraid he was left behind by his companions because he lost his combat effectiveness.

Now, with a pair of scissors in his hand, he cut through his intestines with a blank face, and pulled out his broken stomach and liver. Taken from the corpses at the scene and replaced with new ones.

He pulled a thread from his robe, turned the ether into a needle, and sewed the remaining entrails finely. Finally, a layer of jelly-like semi-condensation is poured on top. Once inside, those things bind to flesh and blood, immobilizing the displaced internal organs.

A series of actions flowed smoothly. Ye Qingxuan lurked on the side, stunned. Soon, the black musician was about to close his belly and finish the final treatment.

But at that moment, a small sound suddenly came from the corner of the room, which made the black musician suddenly raise his head, and his pupils turned into pale compound eyes—alchemical weapons, petrified eyes!

Half of the room was transformed, replaced with stone, and turned pale.

But in that moment. A dark shadow emerged from the haze behind him, swift as an arrow with the aid of armor, and was close in the blink of an eye.

The alarm barrier that the black musician had set up around had been cracked in just a few minutes—compared to the difficulty of the barrier at Elizabeth Tower, it was simply not enough.

The black musician's face changed, and layers of shields appeared around him, but he saw the black shadow's palm raised and pressed into the void suddenly.

Boom!

The force field shield broke, and his body popped backwards like a ball. Slammed against the wall, the freshly stitched entrails flowed out of the stomach again. The heart sounds are chaotic.

But before he could react, the black shadow pounced on him, and the stick in his hand smashed down on his head.

This is called 'drinking on the head', and you don't wake up quickly?!

Collapse!

The black musician's eyes darkened, and he felt the invisible river empowering in, engulfing himself entirely—the invisible, invisible, and traceless psychic impact instantly seeped into his brain. Washed away all his thoughts, the whole person was confused, entered a state of dementia, and was powerless to resist.

And in front of him, the boy pressed his cane against his brow. Congratulations, answer the questions for a chance to win a prize and a mysterious gift from the vengeful spirit!"

The black musician who fell into a stupor struggled, but he couldn't raise the idea of resisting, and the whole person only felt all kinds of emotions fluctuating in his mind, rage, sadness, joy, and loss...... If you are so uncertain, you will almost vomit blood and die.

Ye Qingxuan once again triggered a wave of psychic shock, and the skills he learned from their gods were simply too easy to use on them.

"Now, listen to the first question......"-

And in the midst of the boy's whispered questioning, in the dark shadow in the corner, Naberis appeared silently, staring at his back, and smiled pleasantly.

Finally, it's hooked!

He melted into the shadows, moving silently, his palm changed and increased, and five soft and cold tentacles molted out from the original palm, with hideous suckers in the palm of his hand, and sharp teeth, which suddenly pressed towards the back of Ye Qingxuan's head.

The slender tentacles made several explosions in the air and curled around like a whip, leaving him with nowhere to hide—and almost at the same moment, the young man, who had been preoccupied, suddenly turned his head and looked at him as expected, smiling.

- I've been waiting for you here for a long time!

Naberis was stunned for a moment, and then felt a chill all over his body.

In an instant, Ye Qingxuan turned around abruptly and threw the prisoner in his hand into Naberis's palm. The color of the five tentacles changed for a while, and there was a hint of gold and iron, but they were staggered together, and the black musician who had no reaction at all was cut into pieces.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

He himself is not without the habit of making bombs from the enemy and throwing them out, in case that the guy's brain is planted with some hints, it will be enough for him to drink a pot at a critical time!

It's just that he can't figure out when he was exposed, and he has a strong confidence in his mastery of illusion music, and he will not reveal any flaws no matter what.

Soon, he realized that there was no time left for himself to ponder.

After the shredded corpse, Ye Qingxuan grabbed the fleeting gap and shot at him, and the speed was at least ...... higher than before Five times over!

What kind of drugs did this guy take?!, or did he undergo a physical modification?

Naberis whistled in a long way, and the rhythm changed as if dozens of mouths were repeating the same intonation, so fast that it was inaudible, like a scream, and he completed the song in an instant.

The iron elements in the void converged out of thin air, and layers of musical notes lit up on them, and the thin paper turned into a copper wall and iron wall.

But the copper wall is useless, Ye Qingxuan's speed remains the same, and even sped up a few points, hitting the wall like a top, and at the moment of contact, he raised his palm and pressed it down.

- Sigh and shock!

Boom!

In just half an hour, he urged three times in succession, and he already felt the arm armor burning red on his arm, burning like fire, reaching the limit. But the effect was that the iron wall that held him back crumbled, and with him burst out towards Naberis.

The burst of iron pierced Naberis's body, causing sparks to rub against the bones, leaving a terrible scar. But then, his figure was illusory, disappeared into the void, and disappeared.

He lurked into the darkness again.

It's just that there was not even a gap for him to take a breath, Ye Qingxuan's direction instantly turned around strangely, following the direction he was dodging and chasing after him.

Exposed again?!

His scalp was numb for a while, and the inexplicable sense of crisis caused his figure to flicker again and dissipate without a trace, but before he could stand firm, Ye Qingxuan actually chased after him again.

Found out again?!

This time, he had already made sure that he had cut off all contact with Ye Qingxuan, and even the weird moonlight lead had been completely severed.

How did he find out?

A hint of ferocity flashed in Naberis' eyes, and a mist of blood erupted from his palms like flames, pressing against the bagpipes in his arms, which let out a terrible screech, releasing the music stored in them.

In an instant, the blood mist gushed forward like a waterfall, engulfing Ye Qingxuan. Everywhere the Bloodmist Falls passed, everything was torn into dust by the riotous power contained within.

The walls were pierced in an instant, revealing the strange room behind it that twisted into a ball, leaving deep furrows in the floor. Under the blow, even the air was instantly emptied, and the entire cone-shaped area was completely plunged into a vacuum, and everything was gone.

Including Ye Qingxuan.

The figure of the young man was illusory for a while, silently shattered.

Like a mirror, it dissipated without a trace.

Fake ......

Broken!

Naberis's color changed instantly, and at last he heard the faint chant in the wind, "Winter Journey: The Illusory Sun"!

"Wrong, it's here!"

Behind him, Ye Qingxuan muttered softly and pressed his cane against his waist. At the head of the staff, an amber gemstone glows brightly.

Eye of Indra!

In an instant, a frenzied electric current engulfed him, drowning him in that dazzling light, and destruction descended.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder galloped, outlining a dense and complex movement in the air, releasing a cold and majestic melody.

A bright moon appeared out of thin air and hung high above Naberis's head, and the moonlight was like fire, engulfing the charred Naberis.

The double destruction of thunder and moonlight turned half of Naberis's body into char in an instant. But in the moonlight, his flesh and blood changed for a while, and he dried up in an instant, and the blood light gushed out, obscuring the moonlight.

Immediately after, like a molting snake, he threw away most of his flesh and skin, shook off the lock of the moonlight, and instantly jumped dozens of meters away, avoiding the range of the moonlight.

Ye Qingxuan didn't expect that he would have such a way to struggle out of the predicament, and he couldn't catch up with him for a while.

However, Naberis's eyes were now completely devoid of composure and playfulness, full of panic and fear.

Flustered-

Oops, although it is said that it is not updated, but the hand is still too honest, as soon as I have time, I can't help but code something out~ If you have a good time, you might as well come to some recommendations and monthly passes~ (To be continued.) )