Chapter 528: Give Me Back
"Roar!!
Ye Qingxuan roared, and a terrifying hurricane swept across the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
As he stepped forward, the earth shook and roared, and the emaciated shell was plated with the color of iron, and the iron was burned red, emitting a heat that would burn the world to the ground.
In an instant, he broke through the air and came to Ludovic, swinging his fist!
Rumble!
The hurricane ruffled, and a scorching iron fist pierced through the air, tearing through a miserable white slit and smashing into Ludovick's chest.
There was a muffled sound.
Ludovic's chest cavity was dented, but a huge crack exploded in his back, and blood mist gushed out.
Ye Qingxuan's head was also hit by Ludovic's counterattack, his cervical vertebrae were almost shattered, and his eyes were black. But instead of retreating, he pounced on him like a mad dog.
Beat up!
He had never been good at the physical work of fighting.
It's the same from childhood to adulthood.
Otherwise, he would not have been beaten into a dog by the wolf flute in the first place.
Thankfully, so did Ludovick.
Who could expect this group of high-flying men to wield swords as well?
Therefore, he was doomed to be unlucky.
If he had a little bit of research on fighting, then he would definitely not choose to fight with Ye Qingxuan in an unstructured manner.
Over the years, Ye Qingxuan has never learned any martial arts, whether it is boxing, kumite, kicking, Asgardian fighting, or the popular talisman among musicians, capoeira.
Even the physical strength is so weak that he can't even run a whole set of marathons.
The only thing he is good at is the street fighting method he learned from Vito when he was fighting with him.
The stuff that was scoffed at by the orthodox samurai.
poke your eyes, break your fingers, step on your instep, beat a stuffy stick, stab a black knife, and flirt with your legs......
In the first shot, Ludovic was kicked in the crotch by Ye Qingxuan, his eyes widened instantly, and he fell to the ground, and then his hair was grabbed and his knees hit!
Boom!
The bridge of the nose shattered again.
Ye Qingxuan raised his foot, stepped on his shoulder, pressed him to the ground, pulled out the broken steel bar beside him, and stabbed it into his open screaming mouth.
"Do you know what my greatest wish in life is?"
In the sound of bones shattering and plasma splattering, Ye Qingxuan stepped on his neck, bent down, and behind his closed eyes, his burning red pupils glowed with blazing light.
Hoarseness.
"It's to find out the guy who killed my mother and my family to this point, break all his bones, and blow his dog's head!"
Boom!
One punch!
Ludovick's head shattered in response.
In a slow regeneration, the head with only its mouth open and make a hoarse sound.
seemed to want to say something, and then was smashed by Ye Qingxuan's punch.
The roar continued.
Without giving Ludovic any chance to speak and resist at all, Ye Qingxuan punched one punch after another, completely crushing every part of his entire body into pieces!
"Go ****** eternal life!"
"Go ****** rule the world!"
"Go ****** the Sacred Cauldron!"
"βlet you make trouble for me!
Punch after punch until the steel bar smashed into the ground like nails.
"Speak!
Ye Qingxuan grabbed his hair, lifted that rotten face, pointed to the broken holy city in the distance, and roared: "How many people have died! For your power! For your lofty ambitions! For your so-called new era!"
Because of you moths and scum, this world has become a hell that no one can live! Ludovic, see? This is all your debt! But so many people have died, how can you pay it back!"
Ludovic looked at him blankly, his eyes vacant, as if he didn't understand him at all, and his lips opened and closed, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.
"It's ridiculous, Ludovic. β
Ye Qingxuan looked at him for a long time, and suddenly laughed softly: "For so many years, I have wandered in this world, so much pain, so much torture...... Every day I close my eyes and I am afraid, even in my dreams.
Giving so much, gambling everything on himself, wanting to find, wanting to defeat, wanting to destroy...... Is it something like you?"
Ludovic stared blankly at him.
Silent.
Rumble!
Ye Qingxuan was furious, punched him in the face, and roared: "Speak, Ludovic, how can I get back what I lost from you!"
"Give me back my teacher!"
Ye Qingxuan roared, punch after punch, shattering his rotten face: "Give me back my senior brother! Give my ......family! Give it back to me!!"
Rumble!
The earth was dented, and steel whined sharply.
Ludovic was smashed into a wriggling mess of mud.
But in the mud, one by one, the tiny eyes opened, wandered in the blood, stared at him, and let out a hoarse strange laugh: "Hehe...... Hey, hey, hey...... Pain, that's the taste of pain. β
Strange faces emerged from the minced flesh, a thousand of them, each different, and they spoke, muttering as if sleepwalking, and making overlapping, indistinct voices: "Speak your anger to your heart's content, poor worm, even if it will add to my return...... Your mother is dead, and no matter how much you try to vent, she won't come back.
She is dead, Ye Qingxuan, no one in this world loves you as much as she does. β
Ye Qingxuan was silent, his face was iron-blue.
"Why bother?"
In Ludovic's body, the essence of the Hundred Eyes laughed: "Mortals will eventually die, sooner or later, and the purpose of your existence is only to provide me with this power...... So, resentment, one day, that resentment will engulf you, drag you into the abyss, and become one with me......"
"Really?"
Ye Qingxuan looked at him indifferently, and in silence, the corners of his mouth seemed to evoke a sneer, which made him feel a sneer of fear again......
The young man lowered his head, leaned over, looked at his pupils, and whispered: "Why wait until later? It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, I think today's yellow calendar is good, just suitable for doing such a big thing as 'merging'." β
The pupils froze.
Didn't understand what he was talking about.
Ye Qingxuan dragged this mess of rotten flesh to the core of chaos, to the place where heaven and earth collided......
"Little Leaf!"
Ye Lanzhou called out to him, looking at him with an indifferent expression, his eyes were complicated: "You have to think clearly." β
"You don't have to worry about it. β
Ye Qingxuan retracted his gaze, stepped into the rift in the chest cavity of the hundred-armed giant, and walked into the chaotic tide that burst out from the collision between the Divine Cauldron and the Abyss.
Like a fish returning to the sea, the hundred-eyed man in that mess of rotten flesh seemed to be much more energetic, but instead of any joy, he showed anxiety and resistance, squirming frantically, and almost came out of his hands.
Boom!
Ye Qingxuan punched it and smashed it into a pulp again.
In the storm of chaos, with each step forward, the pressure increases several times.
The Dragon Sleep Enchantment around Ye Qingxuan's body was constantly turbulent, like a bubble under the frenzy, which would burst at any time. The tremendous pressure exerted on his shell caused his skin to crack open and heal rapidly.
Blood dripped beneath his feet, burning, and with his footsteps, leaving a path of flames.
Until the end, Ye Qingxuan raised his head and looked at the glorious shadow suspended in front of him.
"This is the Sacred Cauldron?"
He murmured softly, reaching out and caressing the projection it had formed in the ether, despite the scorching light of his palm, his flesh scorched.
"Ye Qingxuan!"
The thousands of eyes were beating angrily, constantly wandering: "What the hell do you want to do!"
"Soon, as you say?"
Ye Qingxuan tilted his head to look at him, bathed in the brilliance of the Divine Cauldron, and his smile seemed to become brighter, without any coldness and hideousness:
"-I 'blend in' with you"
Before he could finish speaking, his left hand was like a knife, piercing into the deepest part of the rotten flesh, causing the hundred-eyed one to let out a hoarse scream. Immediately after, his right hand reached out and reached into the projection of the Divine Cauldron.
Immediately after that, nature interferes!
In an instant, the blood circulation was replaced by the etheric circulation, and the operation of the organs was simulated by the notes of the movement, and Ye Qingxuan's body quickly transformed towards the ether.
He entered a 'vacuum'!
It's like a wire connecting the positive and negative poles.
Two completely incompatible systems collided in one place through his body, generating a terrifying force that was a thousand times greater than the current.
- Erupt in his shell!
In just an instant, Ye Qingxuan was burned to charcoal.
But before he died, he was already reborn in the ashes!
At one end is the light of the sea, and at the other end is the darkness of the abyss.
The body seemed to be transformed into a gladiatorial arena for fierce beasts, the blood evaporated, turned into mist gushing out of the mouth and nose, the internal organs burned, and the infinite force tore them to pieces, and they were reborn from it with great difficulty.
It's not dead.
But it's not alive.
"Ye Qingxuan!!"
The remnants of the Hundred Eyes roared in the rotten flesh and screamed, "You are delusional!"
"Don't be afraid yet. Ye Qingxuan clenched those eyes and squeezed out a painful smile: "After I accept all your music theory, we will be good friends forever!"
Before the words fell, the dragon chant of the sea burst out from the Nine Heavens Ring.
The Heavenly Ladder Music Theory extended out, completely penetrating the mess of rotten meat, forcibly connecting it into a part of Ye Qingxuan. The abyss music theory poured into Ye Qingxuan's heart music chapter, and it was put together in the same place.
As the Hundred Eyes said, what are they one.
But the dregs were roaring, roaring, and resisting in anger, and countless eyes shattered one after another. Because at the same time, there is also the projection of the Sacred Cauldron that is connected to the Heart Music Chapter!
The two sides collided in the same place.
The consequences are devastating!
At that moment, Ye Qingxuan roared and roared in pain. The whole person was ignited by the terrifying flame caused by the collision and friction of the two music theories.
It was the fire of mourning that countless musicians feared.
Only the heart sounds collapse, and the music theory that cannot control the riot in the body will produce signs. Once ignited, the flame will never cease unless the host is reduced to complete ashes!
But death could not come.
The generosity of the hundred-armed giant poured his life into his life, causing him to struggle on the brink of life and death.
Not enough!
Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth and roared.
It's still far from it!
More, more!(To be continued.) )