"Forcibly advanced the jackal species into a phantom beast...... Twist the Rules...... Scepter?"

Bu Yushi covered his tragic wounds, and his expression seemed to cry and laugh: "You have reached this level? How old are you? Twenty-four, twenty-five?"

"Twenty-three years old. ”

The wolf flute wiped half of his face with blood, and laughed coldly: "How is it?

"Twenty-three? I'm forty-seven years old. ”

Bu Yushi muttered to himself in despair: "I have paid so much, and I have even become a believer in the Hundred Eyes, and it has taken more than ten years, a person like you...... Why did you touch that threshold first?"

"Why?!"

He stiffened his head and screamed, ignoring the severity of his injuries: "I have paid so much!!!!

"I've said it all. ”

The wolf flute grinned like a wolf, and laughed miserably: "Because I am a genius." ”

He hid his recorder in a place where the rain master could not see, his face was flat, and only his fingers rubbed the crack that almost ran through the recorder, but he was distressed with convulsions.

Sure enough, it was still too reluctant.

"Really?"

Bu Yushi stared into his eyes, and suddenly sneered, as if he saw the reflection of someone in his pupils, so he suddenly realized: "That's really an honor, I thought geniuses have no weaknesses." ”

The wolf flute frowned indifferently, and flicked his fingers slightly. The silver wolf roared in the moonlight, and then disappeared again! The silver wolf stalked in the void, biting out into the throat of the enemy.

"There it is!"

Rain Master suddenly shot out a blast of iron, and his blood and qi gathered on the iron piece in his hand, causing the iron piece to let out a terrifying scream. The blasting iron stirred up the thick water vapor and roared out, but the location was far from the direction where the wolf king was about to appear!

Obviously, he couldn't hit, but at that moment, the wolf flute felt a burst of anger from his brain.

Because the direction in which the blasting iron goes...... It's a white-haired boy who faints in the corner!

The Rainmaster said he had found his weakness, and yes, he had found it......

The wolf flute sighed, closed his eyes, and waved.

So, the silver wolf forcibly flashed out of the void and stopped in front of the young man. Dozens of pieces of iron sand slammed into his body in an instant, and silver blood flew out, causing it to let out a sharp scream, and its eyes went crazy.

The wolf flute's body shook.

The wolf king rubbed his claws frantically, trying to tear the damned foe apart, but then another blast of iron slammed into its body like a meteor, and the shards flew and scratched its eyes.

Wolf Flute's body shook again.

"Mr. Genius, you shouldn't be looking that way. You've seen it so many times...... You care about him?" said Bu Yushi, laughing hoarsely until he couldn't breathe.

Obviously, he was kneeling on the ground, coughing in pain, but his voice was full of mockery: "No one believes that the murderous lawyer cares about the life of a child?" Hahaha, a genius like you is also a shame among legal lawyers, right?"

"Aren't you afraid that you will make a mistake?" said Wolf Flute's face was gloomy.

"But what if the bet wins? ”

The rain master reached out and picked up the instrument in the pool of blood, and after experiencing the load of overclocking, this instrument that had accompanied him for many years turned out to be unusually hot.

Ignoring the scorching heat, he gripped it tightly and unleashed another blast of iron.

Collapse!

In the wheelchair, the wolf flute's body twitched, unable to move.

Bu Yushi looked back at his enemy with cold eyes: "What's more...... You can run into idiots who tie consumables like summons to their own lives. It's my luck, right?"

The wolf flute was silent, he hung his head, and he was speechless.

Sticky blood dripped from his wheelchair and pooled on the ground into a small pool of water.

Breath like a gossamer.

"I won. ”

The Cloth Rain Master announced coldly.

As if sensing that his master was dying, in front of Ye Qingxuan, the wolf king got up from the ground angrily, regardless of the wounds on his body, he got up from the ground in a frenzy and rushed towards the rain master.

"Three blasts can't solve it, the spirit wolf is really troublesome......"

The Rainmaster frowned, raised the clarinet to his lips, and his high-pitched voice spread once again with the blood mist of the dancing ground. The terrible roars of countless people converged into a terrible performance, and the sound seemed to turn into a long knife, scraping people's eardrums, which was unbearable.

In the blood mist of the dancing ground, the blasting iron condensed again, one, two, three...... Six!

The six blasts emitted a scorching red light, a low humming sound that spread the scalp-tinging lethality.

Followed by......

- Boom!

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For a moment, the rain master couldn't hear anything.

His eyes were dark and dim, and he could only faintly see a glimmer of light.

He groaned in pain and looked down at his hands—they had been shattered, with the clarinet exploding. Plasma emerges from the fragmented carpal joints and flows.

In the moonlight, he raised his head, revealing a torn face, his chin hanging from his neck, dripping with blood. In the blur of flesh, only one shriveled eyeball blinked, dazed.

And the silver wolf that originally pounced on him has disappeared without a trace. It has long since reached the threshold of collapse, and it has just been nothing more than a dying counterattack.

In the end, the rain master finally let out a sharp scream.

"Wolf Flute !!"

He roared: "Wolf flute!!"

"The error of the instrument will lead to the error of control, and the error of control will make the aether out of control, and the loss of control of the aether will have devastating consequences...... The wolf flute was right. ”

In his indistinct roar, a hoarse voice whispered.

The white-haired boy who was supposed to be in a fainting didn't know when he opened his eyes and stared at him quietly, with bloodshot pupils.

"You lost. ”

He said so.

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In a drowsiness, Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes with difficulty, feeling his skull being beaten by an iron hammer and buzzing.

The mere noise made him fall to his knees in a daze. The power of a musician, even the aftermath, is enough to destroy a person's sanity and resistance.

He felt like his body was about to shatter.

As soon as he was hit head-on by a force strong enough to tear down the wall, he was already on the verge of collapse.

Immediately afterwards, in the middle of the confrontation between the two musicians, they suffered the aftermath and almost fell into shock. Fortunately, the final explosion woke him up. He felt like he was having a nightmare, his internal organs were beating wildly, but his body didn't listen.

Immobile.

"I lost?"

Bu Yushi looked at him in astonishment, lowered his head sluggishly, looked at the fragments on the ground, and his voice was indistinct: "You guys ...... my instrument I did my hands and feet...... No, it's complete!"

"yes, it's just that you didn't notice that there's one less spare part in there. ”

Ye Qingxuan raised his hand with difficulty, and at his fingertips, the slender 'reeds' reflected the moonlight, illuminating his pupils, flowing as if they were snow.

"I've always felt that it's too dangerous to give you the complete instrument, but the wolf flute said that you would notice it if it was destroyed...... So I don't think it's impossible to give it back to you. ”

He coughed under his breath and chuckled softly, "Just replace a needle spring and you'll be fine." ”

Ye Qingxuan threw the reed in his hand on the ground, and gasped in pain with a simple movement: "I used your original spare parts, soaked in strong acid to make them old, and then carved a very shallow incision." ”

The boy gestured with two fingers: "It's just a small crack that is insignificant." In a hurry, one does not perceive the change in timbre. Its only flaw is that it breaks easily after high heat and overload vibrations......"

"A small mistake is a thousand miles wrong. ”

He whispered in an ancient Oriental saying: "It turns out that the truth is the same." ”

"...... from the start"

Bu Yushi staggered towards him, his face twitching: "You calculated it from the beginning? No, I'm the only one with the defects of the Rain Demon Song...... I should be the only one who knows!"

"Perhaps. ”

Ye Qingxuan lowered his eyes: "Originally, I almost forgot." ”

The Rain Demon Song is indeed powerful, far more aggressive than similar pieces of music in terms of aggression and environmental impact, but that doesn't mean it's without flaws: it can forcibly extract all the heat from the fog and use it as the power to blast the iron, making this small effect that was originally just a throwing object forcibly advanced and destructive.

But this means that the instrument is ten times more loaded than other performances.

Once out of control, all the heat will explode in an instant......

Bu Yushi roared, but felt his jaw finally fall off from its original place and fall to the ground. Immediately afterwards, blood flowed out of the body, and it could not be stopped. His body was rapidly decaying, and what had been taken away by the evil god at the price of it was gone, and he fell to the ground, feeling his vitality quickly drained away.

If this world is a dining table for the Hundred Eyes, then the so-called believers are just pepper shakers at hand. Now the pepper is about to grow hair...... Naturally, you have to eat it quickly.

Eat, eat, eat.

Eat.

"No, it shouldn't be like this, I came according to your will, why should I ......"

The half-broken Buyu Master struggled in a pool of blood, crawling forward with difficulty, and the last single eye fell on Ye Qingxuan, and suddenly flashed a feverish light: "Body, that's right, I need a new body! Is this what you promised me to reincarnate? I still have hope! I have gained God's approval!"

He laughed, as if to comfort himself, but could only make a hollow sound. But on his broken right hand, the last remaining two fingers grasped the 'worm' that writhed like a leech.

He crawled towards Ye Qingxuan, squirming in a pool of blood: "Body, give me a new body......"

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand with difficulty to support his body, but he couldn't do anything. He smelled the stench coming, and in the sound of a pool of blood stirring, the rapidly decaying Rainmaster finally pulled his trouser leg and smiled ecstatically:

"Body, body!"

Ye Qingxuan's face turned pale, and he pulled out half of the dagger from his sleeve with trembling fingers...... It was something that Vito had given him before he left, and he didn't expect it to become his lifesaver now.

His arm trembled, and he struggled to aim his dagger at the demon-like old man in front of him, but in the eyes of the Rain Master, he did not see fear and frustration, but the contempt and mockery that seemed to be a joke.

"What's in your hand?"

The Rain Master cracked his big broken mouth as if he was laughing. Then he lifted his finger and snapped his fingers. The knuckles shattered, but the sound of the knuckles colliding with the ground was like a hammer, and it smashed on Ye Qingxuan's hand.

Click!

Ye Qingxuan's wrist suddenly dislocated, and the dagger flew out of his hand, shattering into iron slag in a pool of blood.

"Child, don't be afraid, don't resist me......"

Bu Yushi looked at Ye Qingxuan's pupils, and laughed with ecstasy: "As long as you fall asleep for a moment, you can complete the transfer of will." ”

Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth, gasped, and didn't say anything.

He tried to run back, but there was a wall behind him, and there was no way for him to escape.

In the whole process, he only expected one thing wrong, that is, Bu Yushi's dying counterattack.

But if you make a mistake, there is no way back.

Cloth Rain screamed in pain again as the cold worm burrowed into his left eye, digging through flesh and skull, and stabbing into the large. Then he stretched out the other end of the ground sucker and crawled on Ye Qingxuan's chest, moving quickly towards his pupils.

Great, rebirth in sight!

Bu Yushi was overjoyed.

"Don't resist, accept God's reward, good boy, we can go to the pinnacle of musicians together!"

He happily said incoherently: "Aren't you excited?!I will always remember you, young man, what is your name???!Why don't you speak?," he said happily, "Aren't you excited?!," he said happily......, "Aren't you excited?!? We're really good friends, you know?"

But Ye Qingxuan seemed to be frightened and didn't speak. He just looked behind Bu Yushi, as if he was looking at the best thing in the world, and he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at it.

"He's not your good friend......"

A hoarse voice came from behind Bu Yushi, which made Bu Yushi stunned.

Bu Yushi finally saw that in the reflection of Ye Qingxuan's pupils, there was a faint yellow old dog standing in a pool of blood. Next to the old dog, a young man with blond hair had a blue face, as if he was forcibly suppressing his fear.

Just under the gaze of the rain master, he raised the iron rod used to seal the door in his hand, raised it high, and then smashed it down!

"-I'm !!!"

Snap!

A dent appeared in the Rain Master's skull, and he fell to the ground. His expression froze, and he looked blankly at the frenzied boy, his lips curling to say something, but he saw Vito raise the iron rod and ...... Smash!

Bang, bang, bang!

In the almost tyrannical beating, Bu Yushi's skull gradually dried up, and his last eyes were full of despair, and he said with difficulty: "Wait, I ......"

Bang!

Vito slammed the final blow with a blank face, blood bursting into his face, staining his turquoise eyes.

After a crunch, there was no sound.

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Ah, the ranking on the list of new books has slipped so much, ask for recommendation votes~