Chapter 464: Purple-Eyed Griffon
"Senior brother, I'm here to save you. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Hearing this, Charles collapsed to the ground completely, not wanting to move a finger, and even the headache that was almost about to go crazy seemed to disappear.
He stretched out his hand and wiped the snot and tears from his face: "Yezi, you are so slow." ”
"It's not bad so soon. ”
Ye Qingxuan stepped out of the carriage and carefully helped him to his seat: "I just woke up, and I rushed over non-stop." You didn't thank me, you complained just after we met. ”
"Don't worry so much, senior brother is so beautiful, you won't suffer a loss if you save it. ”
Charles reached out and patted him on the shoulder, his breath was weak, and the blood remained on his shoulder, it was warm. He stared at Ye Qingxuan's uniform and dress, and his expression became pleased.
"The clothes are good, bring me a set another day, and our brothers will go to the street together. ”
"Okay. ”
Ye Qingxuan took off his coat and covered his body: "When your injury is healed, we will go, go wherever you want, with me, no one can stop you." ”
"Good. ”
Charles smiled: "Those people are very powerful, you have to be careful. ”
"Don't worry. ”
Ye Qingxuan turned his head and looked at the musicians with pale faces: "It's just ...... It's just a few rubbish who can't even achieve a master at an age. ”
In an instant, the faces of the three changed drastically.
An almost substantial aura rose from them, a faint melody reverberating through the bones. It is the continuation of broken music theory in the flesh, forcibly bridging, squeezing the last bit of strength.
Invisible flames rose above them, like a real mental sound phantom, and even the space around them was distorted and blurred.
When you close your eyes, you can feel that three huge whirlpools have appeared in the Aetheric Sea, gathering power in a rage.
That is to extinguish Ye Qingxuan, Charles and Constantine, the determination and anger here at all costs!
"I'm so scared that you're still in good spirits at such an age. ”
Ye Qingxuan smiled and shook his head, carelessly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, opened the package, put it at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but sigh after touching his pocket, and looked at Charles:
"Senior brother, borrow a fire?"
"Hey, be attentive. Charles reluctantly raised his finger and rubbed a flame: "Recently, it has been a period of high incidence of pretending accidents. ”
Ye Qingxuan shrugged his shoulders, bent over and took a deep breath.
And at that moment, a roar of rage rang out.
The illusion of the three heart sounds is completely condensed into substance.
Rings of thunder, dandelions, and nine-sided runes nested with double rings.
The Ring of Thunder erupted, and countless rainstorms and thunderbolts roared out.
Countless dark red spores were released from the flesh and blood, and the corpses all over the ground instantly swelled, releasing countless highly poisonous dandelions.
The air froze, and the dust rose up, turning into steel sand in an instant, stirring with each other, burning to a crimson, and whistling, under the manipulation of nature interference, this place was already dead.
But Ye Qingxuan didn't realize it.
In the middle of the night, the dim flames of Charr's fingertips danced.
The flame **** scorched yellow tobacco, Ye Qingxuan inhaled, watching the cigarette roll become scorched black under the scorching flame, and lit up with a little scorching red light.
Thick smoke rose and exhaled from his mouth, reflecting the handsome face like a demon.
Behind him, a loud bang erupted in chaos.
It came to an abrupt end again.
Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath, took off the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and looked back behind him: "By the way, you don't think I'm here alone, right?"
The darkness rolled, and four musicians from the Silent Mechanism stepped out, dressed in ceremonial costumes and holding musical instruments, and the Sea of Aether transformed into entities from behind them.
It's four crooked grades!
Relying on Ye Qingxuan to attract attention, the four of them started from behind without any shame or morality, and instantly hit the three of them hard, with more fights and fewer fights, pressing step by step, completely suppressing them.
If it weren't for the sake of catching them alive, they could have been killed right now.
And now, their demise is only a matter of time.
The Holy City is the core of the human world, and the Silent Mechanism naturally has an elite team here.
"Shameless!"
In the midst of the siege, the changing musician roared angrily and roared, "Ye Qingxuan, do you still have shame! Don't you have a little bit of the dignity of a musician! Get over and fight me!"
"Look at what you said, didn't we just face off in front of us?"
Ye Qingxuan looked at him and smoked a cigarette: "I'm so young and my strength is not enough, if you want to let me go, let me rest for a while." ”
"Shameless!"
The change musician was furious: "Ye Qingxuan, you shameless villain......!
Rumble!
There was a loud bang.
Half of his body crumbled into dust.
Ye Qingxuan retracted his gaze and continued to smoke, just smiled:
"You'd better worry about yourself. ”
He took one last deep breath, curled his fingers, and nonchalantly flicked the cigarette into the darkness.
The cigarette rolled out of his hand, crossed a long arc in the darkness, exploded with a snap, and countless sparks were freed from the shackles of the white paper like fireflies, and were relieved, dancing in ecstasy.
Under the operation of nature interference, everywhere it passed, iron, water, dust, and everything was ignited by flames, and magnificent fire emerged from the stones, iron, and dust, illuminating the darkness.
In the shroud of flames, all music theory is affected by this interference of nature, producing subtle fluctuations.
So, in the darkness, a vague figure flashed for a moment.
Someone is hiding there!
In the midst of countless flying sparks, the figure raised his hand in disbelief, covering his face, intending to retreat.
But after Mars, Ye Qingxuan's face suddenly appeared, stretched out his hand, and pressed his head suddenly: "I'm sorry, you're late!"
A sharp screech flashed, and the sound of steel grinding came.
Ye Qingxuan's figure suddenly dissipated.
And in place, Ye Qingxuan's body shook, and his fingers twitched in pain.
His illusion was crushed, and the fulcrum shattered.
Originally, Mars was used as a fulcrum, and in the moment when hundreds of fires were dazzling, Ye Qingxuan's phantom was conjured up and attacked the enemy. And at the same time as the enemy's consternation, it can also be used as a basis to find the cracks in the soul and plant hints.
Immediately after that, he can attack step by step, no matter who comes, he will simply suppress the opponent neatly, even eliminate and fight, delay time, until the people of the silent organ come back to help, fight more and fight less, and stand in an invincible position.
It's a pity that this plan didn't work at the beginning.
The person who was hiding in the shadows actually spied through his plan in an instant, as if he had foreseen it. Even if he was discovered, he didn't panic, and he broke Ye Qingxuan's fulcrum with his own hands, and there was no gap in his heart, suggesting that it could not be implanted.
Met a tough guy......
And, that's not all.
The mere existence of this person made Ye Qingxuan a little creepy.
He didn't even know when this man had lurked nearby, and if it hadn't been for Charles's hint when he lit his own fire, he wouldn't have noticed that there was a person hiding in the darkness!
He fused his aetheric fluctuations with the outside world, inseparable, and his aura weakened to nothingness, and it was impossible to tell where he was if he didn't know it beforehand.
It's like the legendary oriental mystical 'unity of heaven and man'!
This skill of 'everything is me' is something that few people can attain even among the forbidden musicians who specialize in the path of the realm!
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan clenched his fists, and the strings of the Nine Heavens Ring popped out, crisscrossing the void.
Behind him, the phantom of a pure white moon slowly rose, sprinkling an indifferent silver glow.
Small source boot.
Ye Qingxuan was ready to go all out.
But around, I don't know when, fogged up.
Wisps of mist emerge around them, lingering in the wind. Everywhere you go, not only obscures your vision, but it also blocks the aether sense!
Ye Qingxuan's expression became more and more vigilant.
It's not water mist.
This is the result of 'nature interference', which directly distorts reality and creates material out of thin air that should not exist by directly acting on music theory and the surrounding area.
Not even the glow of the moon could illuminate the strange mist, nor could it be dispelled.
In the mist, the figure finally lowered the arm that protected it, revealing its face.
It was a mask like a falcon, with a long beak like a crow and an ominous aura, but with an arrogance and ferocity that far surpassed that of a crow!
- Griffon!
Head of the Griffons!
And on the griffin's face, the two pupils released a stunning purple light!
Purple eyes...... Purple eyes!
It was the eerie figure who vanished in the Tower of Judgment and destroyed all records. Charles had seen him, fearing him like a monster, and he told himself to be absolutely careful, even to run away when he saw him...... He had always thought it was Charles who was frightened.
Only now did he realize the pressure that Charles had been.
Watching with those eyes, he finally realized Charles's fear.
Hair all over his body, like falling into an ice cave.
I can't live in fear.
Sit back and wait for the time of death.
There was no hint of psychopathic suggestion or illusion in those strange purple eyes, but they vividly released a ferocious intent that was not human, pure as a beast.
Even the murderous butcher of Avalon will be completely suppressed compared to him.
This guy is a complete monster!
It was just an instant trance, and a poignant and pathetic melody came from Ye Qingxuan's ears.
His complexion changed abruptly, and he staggered back.
The melody pressed closely, and the purple-eyed griffin stepped forward, beating the beat with both hands, but like a drum of steel. The sound of the beat was breathtaking, seeping into the body and vibrating between the bones.
The ethereal and cold music theory came suddenly, like a seed.
The nature of that sub is constantly changing, and the surface music theory is transforming, constantly adjusting its own essence, like a ghost passing through layers of walls, just in an instant, it seeps into Ye Qingxuan's body, ignoring all music theory defenses.
The realm of the forbidden school is the most heavily defended, and the structure of music theory in the body is integrated and invulnerable, not to mention foreign music theory, if Ye Qingxuan is unwilling, even the body and the outside can completely isolate all influences.
However, the seed of music theory was skillfully integrated into his system, through layers of defense, and in an instant, it was pinned on his heart.
Immediately after, the seeds cracked, and the ruined cell sprouts sucked the blood and began to grow...... (To be continued.) )