Chapter 511: Don't Think!

"What are you doing in a daze!"

Albert rushed up and kicked him: "Wake up the module of the cooling matrix, ready to reconnect with the outside coordinator!"

He yelled at all the sluggish people: "Now is not the time to be in a daze! Move all of them! Activate all the backup modules, start draining outward, release the pressure from the ether pool, and start working again!"

"Where are you leading?" someone asked weakly, raising his hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Wherever the you lead, you know!" Albert grabbed his collar and roared, "Even if you lead it to your mother's house, I'm going to see the Holy City Barrier reactivated!"

The operator nodded subconsciously, pulled the panel open, and ripped off the drainage valve.

So, in the dark holy city, everyone heard the high-pitched scream of the pipe organ.

Immediately afterward, a brilliant blazing light erupted from the dome of the central temple, like a brilliant aurora, echoing in the sky, illuminating the gloomy faces.

"Bishop, the clock tower system has been warmed up. ”

Rubens's voice rang out from external communications: "We have taken over sixteen underground clock towers nearby, ready to resonate. ”

"Take it in. ”

Inside his helmet, Albert held a lit cigarette in his mouth, exhaling curling smoke that blurred his face. He said, "All." ”

"All?!" Rubens was stunned.

"All. ”

Albert nodded: "I'm kind of convinced that this little monster can handle it." ”

Rubens was silent for a moment, then turned off the communication.

"Bell Tower Resonance Ready!"

Under the trembling nebula, he commanded the musicians: "All on!"

The six re-seated musicians stood in front of the massive organ, their palms resting on the eighth-level keys, and the steel instruments burst into a roar of command, propelled by steam!

A solemn and low melody spreads.

Then, underground, a roaring bell rang suddenly.

The ether pool suddenly boiled again.

Ye Qingxuan's roar was faintly heard.

"May God have mercy. ”

Albert drew the holy emblem on his chest: "Ye Qingxuan, you have to do it!"

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In the ether pool, Ye Qingxuan only felt that he was going crazy.

If he knew that Albert was so comfortable with him, he couldn't help but curse.

Sixteen bell towers!

Sixteen bell tower blessings!

It's the equivalent of giving the same person sixteen times at the same time to master music theory and power!

Sixteen masters!

In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's body swelled suddenly, almost bursting.

In severe pain, Ye Qingxuan roared angrily:

"- Albert, I thank you for your eight ancestors!"

Even if he had reached the limit of his endurance, the power that was plugged into his body still did not stop...... Even, it's just getting started!

There are thirteen more masters waiting in the back!

Subconsciously, the chapter of fate operates.

'Nature Interference'!

Beginning with blood, the blood of heaven and man began to 'deteriorate', fading away from the essence of matter, and the music theory in it suddenly began to come alive and shine. Then came the nervous system, the physics and chemistry of music, and then the bones, organs, flesh and blood...... From the inside out, until the end, Ye Qingxuan completely entered the state of 'vacuum'.

Like Abraham in the past, he has turned himself into a 'nothingness' and only accommodates pure music theory.

Compared with ordinary people, the more advanced the musician, the more obvious the difference in body will be. Once the resonance is reached, it can be said that there is a world of difference.

From this point on, another system in the musician's body will be completely formed.

In addition to the blood circulation and organ functioning of the flesh and blood itself, there is also a system of ether, large or small, complete or incomplete.

Aether is blood, music theory is bone, and spirituality is soul......

This system will grow larger and more perfect as the musician's ability grows, until finally, after being freed from the shackles of the body, he can still survive on his own.

This is the Holy Spirit.

Now, in this situation, in Ye Qingxuan's body, the circulation of the body itself has fallen into a deep sleep, as if he is dead, and even his heartbeat has dropped to once per minute.

In contrast, the Aether cycle is unprecedentedly active.

In the vacuum formed by the interference of nature, music theory is completely free from the shackles of the physical ground, and exerts all its power without any interference.

This is a unique advantage for any musician.

The Chapter of Fate is running intensely, and there is no need to worry about any of the pressures it brings, and there is an endless amount of ether nearby for you to drive.

Xiaoyuan open!

Using the Heavenly Ladder as a bridge, all the power beyond Ye Qingxuan's accommodating limit was transported to the small source in the etheric realm. At the same time, Ye Qingxuan also used this as a basis to continuously materialize Xiaoyuan and pull it into the material world.

Until the end, a vague moon quietly appeared from Ye Qingxuan's arms.

First of all, a vague outline.

The empty silhouette was like a whirlpool, frantically pumping the ether and music theory around it, gradually growing.

In the vacuum state, Ye Qingxuan overlapped with the ring, allowing it to greedily drain all the music in his body, and in an instant, even his consciousness seemed to be drawn into it and turned into a part.

Ye Qingxuan felt that he had turned into a void moon, growing rapidly, extracting endless ether......

Every time the bell rings, the moonlight ushers in a metamorphosis.

Until the end, his fateful chapter had transformed into a real bright moon, slowly rising from the ether pool. Beneath the bright moon, the clouds of the cloak of original sin shrouded in mist.

The fateful chapters of the sixteen masters merged with his fateful chapters to form a monster-like behemoth.

The 'gravitational force' carried by music theory itself destroyed all noise and clutter, forcibly washed away the collapsed music theory fragments in the pool, and the reinvention began!

It's not a one-man project.

Fortunately, there are hundreds of co-lawhouses in the connection of the Nine Heavens Ring.

Ye Qingxuan just used himself as an intermediary, assigning the deduction and construction of music theory as a task, and combined with the power given to him by the blessing of the bell tower, he constructed the results obtained.

At this moment, Ye Qing Xuanjiu occupies the magpie's nest and incarnates the spirituality of the enchantment matrix!

In the vacuum, it felt like it had become something much larger. The hundreds of co-laws are his own brains, and the power of the sixteen masters brought by the blessings of the clock tower is his own siblings.

Incarnated as the bright moon, he resides in this huge system, coordinates in the center, guides the operation of the terrifying power, and evolves miracles.

In an instant, the moonlight shone brightly, and everything turned silvery white.

The iron light in the etheric pool churned, embracing the white moon that Ye Qingxuan had transformed, slowly rising, merging with the 'Activity Realm' of the Holy City Enchantment.

The Aether Pool, which was on the verge of exploding, has been completely calmed, and the enchantment system of the Central Temple has completely recovered from the collapse and regrouped!

"The next step is to reclaim the barrier. ”

Albert whispered, determined, and yelled, "Open the barrier buffer, close the system, reopen the connection with the outside world, and create, form, and outflow......

- We must get him outside!"

There was a dead silence, and no one dared to reply.

Albert turned his head in astonishment to see the ashamed face of the person in charge.

"Rembrandt ordered a complete severance of contact with the outside world...... We opened the shut-off gate. He whispered, "We don't have a password, and now we don't have a way to connect with the outside world." ”

The shut-off gate, also known as the final suppression device.

Prevent the inner core from getting out of control, and completely cut off the connection with the outer barrier at the last moment, and once opened, the music theory of the central temple enters a closed loop.

Thorough separation of inside and out.

Silent.

In the dead silence, only the fire in Albert's eyes burned.

"Then remove the shut-off gate for me!"

He ordered word by word: "Even if you use your hands and teeth, you must reopen it for me! Now! Immediately! Immediately! Shut down that **** thing for me!"

Amid his roar and roar, everyone rushed to the corner of the control room, and the engineer smashed open the iron plate and found the running line.

Someone pulled out the fire axe from the wall and slashed it down.

Sparks fly.

A continuous clash of steel sounded.

Blazing steam erupted, and piercing screams rang out.

"Rubbish, get out of here!"

Albert lunged forward, kicked the scalded Engineer aside, and despite the steam scorching his suit, he reached out, pulled out his axe, and slashed downward.

The thin old man was like crazy, clutching an axe, his eyes blood-red.

Wearing a heat-insulating suit like heavy armor, he slashed axe after axe on the cooling device that cut off the brake. Dig open the rift, little by little, even if the terrible torrent of water that erupts from it has ignited your own insulating suit.

The thick steam had engulfed him, and only the hoarse sound of a roar could be heard from within.

"No matter which **** little **** is, don't try to destroy my enchantment!"

He roared:

"-Don't think about it!"

Rumble!

Explosions rang out.

The cooling unit completely collapsed, like an engine explosion at close range. A wave of terrifying air swept through, shattering the suppression system and sending Albert flying.

He fell to the ground, rolling, and the suit was already torn apart.

The shattered glass of the mask pierced his face, and the scorching heat and shards completely destroyed half of his face, and the remaining half was as hideous as a demon.

"Bishop!"

"Mr. Albert!"

The subordinates rushed forward: "Call the doctor! Rubens! Let the medical team come down!"

But on the ground, Albert stood up with his twisted axe handle and against the wall.

"Ye Qingxuan, now I will hand over the Holy City Great Enchantment to ......"

He stared at the quiet moonlight in mid-air, and on his mutilated face, the hollow eye oozed blood, like tears.

"Please, protect it. ”

He bowed his head, gave up his dignity, and begged: "You are the only one who can protect it." ”

The moonlight shone brightly, like Ye Qingxuan's gaze, for a long time.

"Good. ”

He said, "I promise you." ”

Albert smiled, and in a scream, fell to the sky.

In the last moment, he saw the bright moon rise into the sky, and flew towards the sky of the Upper Holy City along the route that had been re-lit above the dome.

"It's beautiful......"

He muttered softly and closed his eyes.

- (To be continued.) )