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Just now, Ye Qingxuan also played with Paganini's mutation music theory in applause. But now, he has become the little black snake in the electric cage.

There is no way to heaven and no door to the earth.

In the midst of this rapidly changing ruins, he fell into the cage that Paganini had arranged for him in an instant.

But Ye Qingxuan faced the black tide sweeping in front of him, but the small line of electric light did not hesitate, but accelerated his retreat, as if the cavalry was forcibly interspersed in the infantry array, trying to force out of Paganini's cage.

This is the stupidest option.

Rushing into the enemy's arrangement, betting on your own speed, will only sink into the quagmire.

Especially in this kind of trap that involves the whole body, the enemy is Paganini, and any caution will not be in vain - even the White Iron Thorn Knights of Burgundy will not dare to face the blood wall phalanx of the Asgardian Frost Iron Clan.

The safest way is to defend on the spot, occupy a place in the core of the ruins, as if building a city to hold on, luring the other party into a war of attrition, and playing with music theory to level their disadvantages little by little.

A reckless breakout will only be a wasted effort and make the gaffe worse.

Ye Qingxuan's reaction at this moment made Paganini, who had already prepared for the game, feel unbearable disappointment: it was right to gather strength to break through, but Ye Qingxuan felt that how could he be able to break through the trap laid by a dark minister?

It is true that the aether has changed dramatically, but how can he be promoted, and how can he compare to the old fallen saints who have been immersed in the field of scepters for hundreds of years?

The face of the faint mist revealed a hint of disappointment and mockery, and the ethereal palm provoked the music theory, laying down layers of music, enveloping the electric light in it.

Let me teach you what it means to fight between musicians......

But in the next moment, the blurred face froze.

At the moment when he was about to collide, Ye Qingxuan in the electric light raised his hand, and the electric light shook his body like a dragon, spilling the music theory sealed in the chapter of fate.

It was a handful of dust.

It's like a tree branch that has been charred and then crushed into extremely fine ashes.

But once the fine ashes were shaken out of the electric light, they threw themselves into the endless black tide. In a short instant, it swelled ten million times.

From small to almost imperceptible gray spots, they have become huge stars stirring up a frenzy in the core of the ruins. The black tide shook violently, and it shook under the fall of thousands of stars.

The ashes-like stars seemed to be alive, like insects that were about to die of hunger and thirst after a long hibernation, and once they came into contact with the rain and dew, they frantically devoured, extracted, and strengthened themselves. Even the transmuted music theory has turned into its warm pool, and in the snap of its fingers, it has torn a thousand holes, and then replaced it.

Unexpectedly, the Changing Music Theory was extracted by it, swallowed up, and turned into its food—even if it was only for a short moment, but this moment was enough to form a terrifying change.

Countless rhizome-like vines burst out of the ashes and stars, and the vines became entangled with each other, forming a ball of daffodil-like roots, from which thousands of vicious beings emerged and transformed into pink buds.

They bloom so quickly, the sea of flowers rises and falls, and countless music theories are intertwined, and the beauty is palpitating, and flows out of them...... But it is the essence of the abyss!

- Rotten Black Branch!

Only now did the wailing of the breakdown of the blockade come too late.

With a sudden hand, the situation reversed, but it was not uncommon for Ye Qingxuan.

In an instant, Paganini was crushed by the forcibly provoking corrupt black branches, and the door was wide open, revealing his own weakness. But the electric light that Ye Qingxuan had conjured did not take advantage of the situation to attack.

He had no intention of fighting at all, but took advantage of the gap and did not hesitate at all, plunged into the turbulence of the core of the ruins, and withdrew.

When the lightning rushed out of the broken stone plate and Ye Qingxuan's consciousness returned to his body, he felt an earth-shattering roar erupt from the deepest part of the ruins.

The earth was shaken like felt. The roar of countless buildings collapsing overlapped, and cracks appeared in the buildings that had been vaguely transformed into the Holy City.

The stars dimmed, as if most of them had been erased in an instant.

And the terrifying aetheric torrent rose from the deepest depths, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Everyone was stunned, looking at him, wondering how he had made such a big moth.

Originally, everyone didn't believe in Ye Qingxuan's ability to make trouble, thinking that although the chief judge likes to make trouble, where is it so terrible as the legend?

It's not a humanoid natural disaster, how can it be blown up wherever it goes.

Now after witnessing this scene with their own eyes, everyone's hearts suddenly cooled, and there was no longer any doubt about the rumors.

It turned out to be true!

This goods went to Anglew, and Anglo's country was in turmoil, and this goods went to Auschwitz, which is now a big pit, and this goods went to the Holy City, which has not yet been repaired......

Now that this goods have come to the ruins, how can you still have confidence in the strength of the ruins?

"What did you do?" Mabel looked at him in amazement.

"It's nothing, it's just poking the rotten black branches into the ruins......"

The sound of gasping for air was heard again.

Everyone's faces were as pale as ghosts.

Why do you want to do this?

Didn't you go to find out what was going on? Why did you make such a big mess?

Ye Qingxuan jumped up from the ground, didn't care about explaining, and waved his hand hurriedly: "Hurry up, let's go, I can't stay here." It's a conspiracy, a big conspiracy!"

Isn't this a conspiracy?

Almost more than half of the masters in the entire world have fallen into Paganini's pot!

If he really let him do it, let alone complete the goal that even the Hundred Eyes have not completed, and make the abyss and the material world emerge. Ye Qingxuan alone can't eat it, and don't think about leaving.

It's so vicious.

Just thinking about Paganini's plan and what would happen from now on, Ye Qingxuan decided to get out of this mess as soon as possible. If you don't pull out, you're going to die.

Just now, he forcibly urged the corrupt black branches, stirring up Paganini's hatred in the ruins, and it is estimated that he can delay a little longer while he cleans up the mess he left behind.

But time has passed, and I can't go if I want to.

Before Paganini's fall, the musicians who had dragged half of the Holy City under the eyes of the Pope stepped into the abyss. Now he is doing it again, but this time it is a hundred times larger than before.

If he guessed correctly, the strange appearance of this return to the ruins is definitely driven by Paganini, no, he alone is not enough to set up such a huge game. In this way, after the death of the Hundred Eyes, the entire remnants of the abyss have been fallen into his hands.

Many demons, subordinate natural disasters, dark ministers, and abyssal sages...... Even a few clones left behind before the fall of the Hundred Eyes. At this moment, the Hundred Eyes have fallen, and the divine throne is vacant, if Paganini can go further and completely reorganize the abyss, then he himself will be enough to replace Ludovic's dead ghost and become the original Dark Pope.