Chapter 387: It's All a Routine
Burned, drowned, frozen.
Pressed into pancakes, twisted into twists, burned into ashes.
Became a demon, incinerated to charcoal, laughed and gouged out his eyes and heart, tore his neck and died, died of lifespan cut off nature, died of deep curse decay, green moss came out of his body and rotted to death, died of cardiac arrest, died of soaring blood pressure, died of music theory, died of madness......
Dead and dead.
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan experienced no less than dozens of ways to die in front of his eyes, and all kinds of illusions flashed like floating lights, but the pain was really reflected on his body.
It is not an illusion, on the contrary, it is real.
It's just Ye Qingxuan.
But at that moment, in the haze, he couldn't tell the difference between the false and the real.
The real and the unreal seem to be blurred.
Seeing countless tragic deaths of himself in an instant, Ye Qingxuan only felt that his scalp was numb: Paganini, how many times did he want to kill himself?
"How long are you going to be stunned!"
A furious voice sounded from his heart: "Do you know how much it costs to 'erase illusions'? Suddenly, you are in the same tone without asking, and you poke such a big basket and let me wipe your ass, you really treat me as your cheap relative!"
It was Lola who spoke, of course.
To be honest, when Ye Qingxuan found out that his talent turned out to be such a cheating thing, he instantly fell into despair, but at the same time, he reacted again:
Although the orthodox Ye family is only left with himself, there is still one 'supernumerary'!
That is the legacy left by Ye Lanzhou in Anglo, the music theory and the same path as him, the criminal think tank in the lower city, and the professor of the sinner cram school.
- Lola!
The application target of the 'ladder' is the blood of the Celestial Beings of the Ye Family, but the blood of the Celestial Beings is nothing more than a heritable product made after the fusion of music theory structure and blood.
Yip was born with it, but that doesn't mean outsiders can't learn.
Especially Lola is the existence that Ye Lanzhou brought into the door by hand and tailored a whole tutorial.
Except for "Moonlight", which is too lethal to the dark race, everything else can be said to be taught, all the music and music theory are not selfish, and she is more thoughtful to her than her own son.
The current Lola, except that she is not surnamed Ye, has no mistakes at all.
If this doesn't work, then Ye Qingxuan gave up all hope and simply wiped his neck decisively!
Fortunately, the results confirmed Ye Qingxuan's conjecture.
And Lola's reaction was fast enough, she accepted the same tone in an instant, and successfully saved the scene - Ye Qingxuan couldn't count how many times she had saved herself.
"Hey, hey. ”
Ye Qingxuan replied with a shy laugh: "It's so good to me, I'm about to fall in love with you, Lola!"
"I'm old enough to be your grandmother! For Ye Qingxuan's only verbal 'hypocrisy', Lola has long been accustomed to it, and scoffed: "This is your talent?"
"That's right, isn't it amazing?"
"What are you proud of! Your kung fu is 10,000 times better than this, and I haven't seen you ashamed! What the hell is the other side this time?"
"Well, how do you say this, this enemy has a big background, and his status is noble, he has been famous for a long time, and he is also an old-timer, Lola, you have to be mentally prepared, you must not be excited. ”
"Straight to the point!"
"Ahem, it's Paganini. ”
After Ye Qingxuan finished replying, it seemed that the thread was broken, Lola was unresponsive and sluggish, so he added: "Yes, it is the one who fell into the dark lords two hundred years ago." ”
"Ye Qingxuan!!!!"
Ye Qingxuan could feel it, as if the fury of a volcanic eruption was rushing from the other end of the ladder, like an explosion. Lola was roaring, without the slightest grace and ladylike emphasis:
"You don't know whether you live or die! If you want to die, find a rope and hang yourself! Why do you want to cause trouble to others! Do you know what you're doing? Ten scepters are intact and in their heyday, and I'm not enough to kill him with a finger! You're not sick in the head, are you?
You're so good! Trouble is bigger than the other! First the House, then the Shadow of Avalon, now it's better to go directly to the Dark Ministers! Why didn't you look at you for a while, and you made such a big ......?"
Ye Qingxuan obediently listened to her thousands of words and extremely vicious swear words, and asked directly:
"Then you don't care about me?"
“......”
Lola was silent, and Ye Qingxuan smiled.
"Thanks, Lola, I owe you once. ”
Ye Qingxuan sensed the power coming from the other end of the ladder and opened his eyes:
"-Now, help me do my best!"
Twelve thoughts for a moment, twenty moments for a snap of the fingers.
The countless back-and-forth in the communication of ideas is not even a snap of a finger in reality.
Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes and felt that he was now dead.
Countless abyssal music theories invaded his body, transforming him into a demonic lair, countless insects passed through the internal organs, eating themselves little by little, and then replacing them with some kind of wax, and finally turned into a humanoid mobile hive.
What a creative way to die.
With a flash of light, the dead Ye Qingxuan dissipated like an illusion, and he reappeared intact.
This time, he raised the sword in the stone.
A blazing glow lit up from the blade, rippling golden ripples on the ground.
This time, a gloomy bell rang loudly, and a gale came from the sea, and the wind full of water vapor and fishy smell swept through the temple.
The tide was drumming, and the phantom of the pure white city rose from behind Ye Qingxuan. It was Avalon, thousands of miles away, and the sun was high.
In the reflection of the sea, the phantom shadow of the city was dark, and countless demons inhabited, and in a haze, a strange blood-colored waning moon rose in the reflection.
"By the King's Commandment. ”
Ye Qingxuan held the sword in the stone upside down and wedged it into the stone on the ground:
"- This is the land of the Holy Anglo, and the kingdom of heaven should come here!"
So, under the guidance of Lola's broken scepter.
Heaven on Earth, Return!
The solemn and cold bell rang, dispelling all demonic darkness.
"How is it possible! The kingdom of heaven on earth has been shattered by me! Impossible! Impossible!"
An unbelievable scream came from under the cloak of original sin, but it immediately turned into a sneer: "You think I'm going ......to say that? A broken scepter from somewhere, paired with a tattered artifact left behind by a dead ghost?
In a way, it's a perfect match! It's just that you think that the trick that I defeated once will still have an effect if you use it a second time in front of me?"
At that moment, Ye Qingxuan's face froze.
He forgot.
'Shifting'.
Paganini's best technique of music theory transformation, combined with the power forged in the abyss by combining the schools of change, abstention, and illusion! He is the creator of the 'Faceless Superior', even if ******** can disguise himself as a saint for decades.
Once he understands the composition, music theory, and rhythmic changes, he is able to transform his own power without any flaws, and completely integrate into it.
It's like countless musicians who have been parasitized by music theory and fallen into the abyss with him.
As soon as Avalon's phantom stared, it shook violently and collapsed. At some point, Paganini's music theory has been deeply integrated into the earth and heaven, and the two are inseparably intertwined, like maggots on tarsal bones, absorbing the power of the sword in the stone, and constantly transforming it into its own ability.
In an instant, inside the earthly heavenly realm, the 'Avalon Great Enchantment', countless music theories were like people infected with the virus, falling into weakness and sluggishness, Ye Qingxuan saw it in his eyes, but he couldn't do anything, he could only watch it be eroded little by little.
"It's a familiar situation. ”
He suddenly sighed softly and raised his eyes to look at Paganini: "If you think about it, it seems that I have really encountered it once--the demons inside the Avalon Great Barrier are parasitized, and there are strong enemies invading outside.
Situation, familiar, ......"
This is a repeat of the great battle in Shadow of Avalon not so long ago.
"At that time, how did you solve it?"
Ye Qingxuan pretended to think about it, and suddenly showed a smile that made Paganini feel very ominous: "That's right......"
He paused, then announced.
"- Let there be light!"
Rumble!
In the core, all music theories were swept into a frenzied whirlpool, and in the depths of the whirlpool, countless music theories changed violently, creating an empty chaos.
The phantom of the ancient scroll emerged from it, like some majestic force running above the water, even if the abyss was dark.
Thus, the void of chaos was opened.
The light emerges.
All things sing, the singer of this miracle comes, the creation of heaven and earth!
"It's got here. ”
A hoarse voice rang out from the scroll: "Here forever!"
Countless abyssal music theories stopped, and then a gaffe roar sounded.
"Genesis !!"
Paganini's body shook, his gloomy eyes stared at Ye Qingxuan, and roared angrily: "Haydn! It's really you! I see, this is really a trap......
He seemed to finally get it.
This is a trap created by the Holy City in order to capture itself, and it has created this opportunity to lure itself out at great cost, and the saints who are hiding in the shadows have not been able to lead it.
In an instant, he was on alert, all on guard. The aether fluctuations all over his body rose wildly, all the forces returned to defense, and the ritual of 'infinite movement' was activated again, and in an instant, hundreds of layers of defense effects were put on him, forming an aether fortress.
But in that moment, nothing happened.
In the heavenly kingdom on earth, the power of the Book of Genesis runs mightily, climbs to the highest peak, and then ...... It dissipated with a bang.
Paganini was stunned.
The light, the chaos, the miraculous scroll, and the terrifying aura of the creation of heaven and earth all disappeared like an illusion.
It's like a good guy playing the emperor to attend the ceremony, even if he has a lot of gold and silver jewelry and luxurious clothes on his body, he is still a little family in his bones, and he doesn't even need to deliberately test it, as long as he opens his mouth, he will be exposed.
It's fake.
It's all routines, and there's no sincerity at all.
Under the dissipating light, Ye Qingxuan smiled extremely hell: "I don't believe that I can use the Book of Genesis, why do you believe it?" (To be continued.) )