It was like an instant, and the whole ribcage shook.

The lungs were twitching, swelling, and trembling uncontrollably......

The moment Ye Qingxuan's palm touched it, Edmund's chest suddenly bulged high, and his chest cavity swelled to the limit as if he had breathed enough. The screaming in his mouth stopped abruptly, and the notes that were about to blurt out were strangled in his throat.

He clutched his throat in disbelief, feeling a brief suffocation.

The 'frost ray' that was about to be released was interrupted, and his face suddenly turned from a red of excitement to a miserable white, so white that no blood could be seen.

The aether's backlash made him lose all resistance in an instant.

At this moment, there was an eerie silence inside and outside the venue.

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In the shadows, Dominic chuckled softly, "Sure enough, it's close to the standard procedure for musician captives in battle......

-- Musical notes, breath. ”

The 'notes and qi' that were originally just blowing up the breeze act directly on the muscles and bones in the chest and directly in the intestines. The effect is insignificant after the layers of barriers, and it is just a close resonance in the lungs that were originally filled with air.

Feeling the words...... It's like a punch into the lobes of the lungs, right?

Application: Air cavity resonance!

This is a typical application of the forbidden faction, directly interrupting a person's breathing and speech. If the effect is increased, it is not impossible to blow up the lungs directly from the inside.

This progresses to the end of the score of Saint Tchaikovsky's "1812 Overture": its first movement is even capable of causing a vacuum implosion directly on the battlefield.

A radius of thousands of miles would be in a silent hell of despair, with only countless creatures shattered by their own pressure, making one explosion after another.

But if you're here, there should be a better choice, right?

"Why not use 'flow'?"

Dominic whispered dissatisfiedly, clenching his fists: "Just hold down his heart and pronounce that syllable, 'bang', like stepping on a urine bubble, the enemy will fall down bleeding...... Too young, too young, or too soft-hearted?"

He stared at Ye Qingxuan's back and shook his head slowly: "This doesn't look like a wolf cub." ”

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In the silence, Edmund turned pale and fell to his knees, gasping for breath.

It took a long time to finally find the feeling of breathing, but the tears were already flowing out of all the features, and I was embarrassed like a wild dog.

He knelt on the ground and lifted his tearful face with difficulty, but his eyes were fierce and hideous: "Do you think, you, you will win?

Ye Qingxuan frowned, and his complexion quickly changed.

Just now he wanted to lift his feet and kick this guy out of the circle completely. But now he suddenly realized that his feet were too weak.

It's like taking root.

"Hahaha, did you find out?"

On the ground, the embarrassed Edmund burst out laughing, raised his sleeve to wipe the tears and snot off his face: "How could I not guard against you attacking me?"

A cheap seed is a cheap seed, and I don't even know how to guard against alchemy equipment......"

He scrambled to his feet from the ground, staggered back, grinned, and opened his neckline, under which a golden collar was fastened.

On the richly embellished buttons, the ruby silently emits sparkle.

There is no doubt that this is an alchemical equipment...... The most rudimentary kind. There are only five simplest runes superimposed on it: shackles, shackles, shackles, shackles!

As soon as a secret word is activated, it will instantly release five notes, shackling people who are close to a certain range on the ground, making it difficult to move an inch.

Now, Ye Qingxuan is no longer afraid.

In the distance, Edmund, who was slowly retreating, finally stopped. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears and snot on his face, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "You forced me." ”

"No one has pushed you. ”

Ye Qingxuan looked at him coldly: "From beginning to end, you are not happy with yourself." ”

Edmund's face changed, and his hideousness was revealed: "It's a pity that I can't tear that rotten mouth of yours, the untouchables will never learn how to show respect to the blood of glory." But that's okay, you can still talk to your heart's content...... ：

He paused and raised his right hand: "Anyway, after a while, you won't have a chance to speak again." ”

On the index finger, a ring encrusted with black amber sparkles in the light of a torch.

It refracts a cold and sharp light.

"Dragon's Breath Ring!"

Outside the court, Charles's face changed instantly: "How can they bring such a thing on the field!"

If other defensive alchemy equipment and energy potions are just to prevent accidents in the duel, then this kind of thing is really going to kill.

Just by seeing the appearance of this piece of equipment, he instantly understood what it was.

A hundred years ago, Elric, the mysterious alchemist of Asgard, presented a batch of alchemical equipment made by him to their Emperor to arm the Emperor's Praetorian Guard, the Hunting Legion.

This batch of alchemy equipment included thirty rings that were identical. The Emperor ordered a double-headed falcon carved into black amber and rewarded it to his loyalists.

These thirty rings are engraved with the third movement of the Song of the Nibelungen. This movement records the tyrannical deeds of the 'Black Dragon Nighod' and its power.

Under the full urging of the resonance level musicians, they can release dragon breath that is enough to burn a village. Even an apprentice holding it can communicate with the ether, turning it into a blazing light that burns the iron of the gold.

It was endless light and heat, the fire of calamity spewed by the black dragon. Alchemists created it based on 'destruction', imposing an eternal curse on its enemies.

In front of it, even a complete set of knightly heavy armor could only be melted into iron juice.

"Yezi, admit defeat!"

Charles yelled: "Admit defeat!"

But the voice in the field didn't know when it was cut off, and his voice echoed outside, but he couldn't get in. Charles was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the referee:

"Hey, stop, we're throwing in the towel......"

No one responded.

Brian looked down at his nails as if he hadn't heard anything.

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"Hey, they seem to be making you throw in the towel. ”

Inside, Edmund sneered, "How about giving you one last chance?" Kneel down and apologize for what you've done." I'll let you go. ”

"When did you think I'd throw in the towel, after taking out that 'Dragon's Breath Ring'?"

Ye Qingxuan stared at the ring on his fingertip: "Listen, Edmund, if I were you, I wouldn't do that." You can't handle that thing......

"Hahaha, scared?" Edmund laughed, "It's rare that I can see you scared......!

He grinned, clenching his fists. Above the Dragon's Breath Ring, there was a faint glow of fire brewing in the black amber: "-You missed the last chance!"

He whispered secret words. In the ring, the flames dancing in the black amber became more and more hideous, and the flames could be faintly seen turning into dragon heads, roaring silently.

The terrifying heat spread from his fingertips, and even as he tried to control the power, Edmund's eyebrows and hair curled under the heat.

Directly in front of the ring, the air twisted into a ring, and in the ring, a faint fire of destruction simmered.

Just as Edmund was in the midst of his focused control, the hoarse voice of a teenager suddenly sounded.

"Actually, I have one more thing to tell you. ”

He was startled, looked up, but saw Ye Qingxuan reaching into his pocket, clenching his fists, as if he had taken out something:

In Edmund's stunned eyes, the boy slowly unfolded his palm, revealing a knuckle-sized glass bottle. The glass vial had been shattered, and the silvery fluid flowed out silently, suspended in midair, gradually merging into the flash of the aether.

"--The notes are instantaneous, and so will I. ”

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In the frenzied ripples of the ether, the mercury in his palm rolled like a boil, and with a snort, it melted away. A silver light from nowhere illuminated the faces of the two men.

It also illuminated Edmund's face white.

He glared at Ye Qingxuan angrily, and intensified the chanting of the secret words in his mouth, and he was already planning to eat a note, and he would completely burn Ye Qingxuan into ashes!

And across from him, a crisp voice suddenly sounded.

It's like the sound of a second hand jumping on a dial.

In Ye Qingxuan's hand, the pocket watch decorated with two snakes lit up silently, and Ye Qingxuan recited the secret words softly: "Everything is bleak, only the tree of life is evergreen." ”

At that moment, an inexplicable glow lit up from his eyes.

It was as if he had suddenly risen out of the human body, and his perspective was rapidly rising, overlooking this 'narrow' space, as if looking down on the lines.

Was this the power of this pocket watch? it didn't strengthen him, but the connection between him and the aether instantly became incomparably stronger. Now, the ether is an extension of Him. Even the slightest change was reflected in his heart.

He could smell the rotten wind blowing behind the gate of the dungeon, he could see the beads of sweat slowly oozing from Bai Xi's cheeks, and he could touch the hideous face of the snake man statue.

He heard the sound of everyone's breathing, like the wind in the tomb.

It's like going back to that night.

He closed his eyes, and the flowing note resurfaced in his mind. The changing notes run in his will, but they are like a river, reflecting the reflection of his will.

When he sensed the runes, the runes sensed him.

It's a closer connection than ever before.

This is the so-called realm of instantaneous notes, right?

He opened his eyes and chanted syllables, guiding the aethers that were ready to move forward. In an instant, the light of mercury fused into the aether re-illuminated from all directions.

The sound of ice breaking could be heard in the void, the sound of countless aethers colliding, changing, and finally crystallizing. Those crystals quickly emerged in the void, and they merged with each other, expanded, and became real and non-imaginary.

They have a shining silver glow of metal, forming a real form in the memories of teenagers.

In the end, with a soft sound of metal trembling, the last piece of shard fell in its place, and the huge matrix appeared in this world once again.

Outside the stadium, everyone held their breath and there was silence.

"What is this?"

Someone muttered softly.