"it!"

All the musicians who were full of expectations spurted out a mouthful of old blood, eager to pluck out their eyeballs. In the sound of vomiting, Barlow's own face was also dark, covering his face and muttering:

"I'm also forced to do it, I'm forced to do it, I'm also forced to ......"

And at the moment when the girl's phantom turned back, there was a sudden shock under the floor tiles, and seven large holes appeared on the ground, and among the seven big holes, seven short figures suddenly jumped out of the holes.

"Fight for you, Your Highness Princess!"

The seven muscular, bearded, fierce gnomes roared in unison, wielding large axes, stone hammers, flails, giant swords, and other giant weapons larger than themselves, and rushed into the Romulus phalanx.

The huge array of square shields shattered like paper in them, and they shook the siege of the clay puppet warriors head-on, jumping up and down, and the nimble ones were smashed into pieces, and the porcelain armor comparable to gold and iron was smashed to pieces.

These seven dwarves jumped up and down, the strength was astonishingly great, and the speed was incredible, and it was rare that they were extremely agile, there was no rigidity at all, and they would even cooperate with each other......

What kind of summon is this! It's like seven top knights in power armor!

Wherever you pass, as if you have entered a no-man's land, there is no enemy!

For more than ten minutes, a hundred-person formation was simply pressed and beaten by them, until in the end, they slowly dissipated along with the white skirt.

And Barlow and they have returned safely to the defensive circle, and even briefly gained the advantage.

Except for the loss of face, there are simply no shortcomings.

Many teammates looked at Barlow with great anticipation, and even some female musicians were willing to provide a few small dresses......

"Don't even think about it!"

Barlow's face flushed. Roaring: "I'd rather die than be so ashamed." ”

"Cut ......" Many people pursed their lips and retracted their gaze in disappointment.

Soon, the screams rang out again, only this time not from the group of clay puppets who attacked like crazy, but from their own people......

A man with half of his chest torn was brought in, bleeding profusely. On one’s last legs. Miller didn't hesitate any longer, and rushed to join forces with the other two chantists to begin treatment.

And many musicians are fighting at the same time, but also look to the front with palpitations.

Where they were, they were all on the flanks, and there was one man who had been facing the Romulus phalanx head-on, in addition to a few squads working together......

One person, right at the forefront.

The dirty, embarrassed-looking young man squatted on the ground, baring his sharp teeth and screaming. The manic aura spread in all directions.

He was not singing a melody, but the manic roar of some kind of beast, which was like a wild beast with a mad beauty, and the notes were played like the roar of a herd of beasts.

Brutal, primitive, yet pure and amazing.

As the movement changes, within a radius of several meters. There are constantly all kinds of strange phantoms flashing.

Manic bestiality alternately emerged, enough to make ordinary people schizophrenic, crazy to death, terrible beastiality did not exert any pressure on him. Instead, in his roar. Obey him in awe.

He didn't even clean the mud from his feet, and let the mud puppet warriors appear one after another, and then they shattered and fell apart. Hidden around him are countless invisible maws.

The jaw roars as it closes, chewing enemies to pieces and swallowing them into their stomachs.

He obediently crouched in the realm that Casper had circled for him, everything that dared to approach. All torn to shreds, even from allies.

Like a mad dog guarding the gates, or a wild wolf patrolling his territory...... Pure beast.

Caspar Hauser.

Even in the process of interpretation, Ye Qingxuan could sense the abnormal aura behind him that was like wolf smoke rising into the sky, and couldn't help but turn around and look at the rickety and crazy figure. His eyes were stunned.

This level of alienation is already too damn good!

"What's wrong?"

Colt's voice drifted into his ears with a thin line: "Curious?"

Ye Qingxuan retracted his gaze, although he knew that the privacy of the snooping person was not good, he still couldn't help but whisper:

He ...... What's going on?"

"Looks like you really don't know. ”

Colt's tone became meaningful: "From the moment he was born, he was the result of bestial heredity, a natural musician, and shouldered the expectations of his ancestors.

His father went a step further in order to isolate him from other influences, and he was kept in the cellar until he became a resonant musician at the age of fifteen.

He was truly a genius, and his talent was shockingly powerful. But he can't speak, has no common sense, doesn't know how to communicate with people, can't understand what others say, and has no possibility of communicating with people.

Human language is just an empty note to him, meaningless. ”

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, and almost didn't control the interval in his hand: "Is that still a human being?"

"From the beginning, his father wanted to turn him into a beast.

- Pure beasts. ”

Colt's whisper was cold: "Only in this way can he completely merge with the beast nature, enter the depths of the ether realm, and complete the final qualitative change." In the form of a human, become a phantom beast. ”

“......”

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time and shook his head: "His family is too cruel." ”

"Aren't all musicians like that?"

Colt chuckled: "The path to the Great Source is too far-reaching, beyond the realm of morality, and sometimes in order to go further, you have to give up something.

Ye Qingxuan, don't make a fuss. If you follow this path, one day, you will too. ”

Ye Qingxuan was silent, just engrossed in the interpretation.

In front of him, on the huge stone door, the complex and huge matrix was in turmoil, and most of the textures that were formed like light flowing had been extinguished.

Although it is the masterpiece of ancient forbidden musicians, it is after all the product of hundreds of years behind the times.

After smoothing out the gap with the counter-adjustment, under the joint efforts of the three of them, even if it is a dead shoulder, it is only a matter of time - but the question is, how much time will it take?

Originally, Ye Qingxuan regarded this as a big project, and the scheduled plan was seven days, and it was possible to solve it after more than six hours of hard work every day.

It's just that for some reason, the interpretation progress this time is ...... It's so fast!

It's incredible.

Admittedly, much of this is due to him.

After all, the core of Abraham's interpretation method is the word 'fast', in order to interpret the opponent's next move in battle, you must be fast, ignore all the details, focus on the big picture, solve the core problem, as for the rest, completely ignore.

In Ye Qingxuan's hands, the interpretation method is even more incisive, as fast as a mad dog that has escaped, and the progress is even more in the lead.

When he encounters a hard bone, he throws it to Torre, who is responsible for forcibly breaking down those barriers that cannot be bypassed in music theory, that is, storming.

Although it was the first time for the two to cooperate, after the run-in, they worked together quite closely.

After all, he learned the forbidden music theory of the interpretation method, which was dressed in the skin of the Apocalyptic School, and also inherited the theory of the Stone Heart School. This collaboration has opened the door for him to be very convenient.

Although he does not lack theoretical things, in practical implementation, there will inevitably be omissions. Taking this opportunity, he had seen enough of the forbidden school's operating methods, and he had learned everything he could, quietly stealing everything he could learn.

With the two of them cracking in front, Colt has already unlocked the ban on the entire Hades Gate, and the speed continues to rise.

This guy's understanding and insight into music theory exceeded Ye Qingxuan's expectations, and he didn't look like a young man who was not yet twenty-five years old like he looked.

Sometimes Ye Qingxuan even had the illusion that he suspected which school master was standing next to him.

Even if you don't agree with Master Heisenberg's character, the inheritance of the 'Keeper of Secrets' line of the Rock and Iron Academy for thousands of years is worthy of its name after all.

Having such people to cooperate is, after all, a worry-free and effort-saving thing.

It's just that for some reason, the more he cracked it, the more Ye Qingxuan felt that something was neglected by himself.

He even had the time to turn back occasionally to sense the situation in the scuffle behind him. Although the clay puppet army was wiped out and the offensive gradually intensified, after the initial scramble, the musicians had already held their ground and occupied an advantageous situation.

The situation is good.

It's not a small good, it's a big good.

But he always felt that something was wrong.

It went so smoothly, so smoothly that I'm sorry for the Gates of Hades and such a huge alchemy matrix.

Although Ye Qingxuan has always believed in his ability, he will not think that he is really strong to this extent, the gate of Hades is a silver-like pewter spearhead, a leather bag, and he is only worthy of opening in front of him......

Were the ancient Romulus people fools?

There must be something that has changed, and there must be something hidden in a place that I didn't expect.

And just as he was distracted by retrieving the historical materials of Romulus in his memory, thinking about what he had missed, he felt the pressure in his hands greatly decrease—the notes on the door of Hades flickered, and they began to die out rapidly.

It's like holding a hand drill to make a hole in a stone, wasting most of the day's work, and finally passing through the surface. Just when I thought there was a hard journey ahead, I was stunned to find that the stone was actually hollow......

"Is it really a good thing?" (To be continued.) )