Although I don't know how Lao Fei feels after not seeing him for so long, I don't think I'll be as happy as an ordinary dog. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And his eyes still looked down on him.

In the face of Ye Qingxuan's warm welcome, it just impatiently pushed his nose away and calmly rubbed him with mud. It's as if it's not a reunion after a long absence, it's just that I just went out to the college next door and stole a cucumber to eat.

It's just that after they returned, many of them were gone.

Changed.

Just like a long time ago, they had set foot in the city for the first time.

One man, one dog.

Originally, Ye Qingxuan was worried that the poison on his body would affect it, but he didn't expect that it just sneezed, shook its hair, and shook off a few curly and white hairs, and it had no effect.

In a way, this is already shocking.

But Ye Qingxuan is almost used to it.

Anyway, he never treated Lao Fei as an ordinary dog.

It's so much more powerful than anyone else.

"Where have you been all this time?"

Ye Qingxuan squatted down and looked at it, pinched his chin, and teased: "I haven't seen you for so long, could it be that I found a wife outside, gave birth to a litter of cubs, and didn't want to come back?"

Unexpectedly, Lao Fei did not bite it.

Just looked at him with an expression of 'Abba is very disappointed in you', which made Ye Qingxuan feel a kind of shame, and he was simply embarrassed to make such boring jokes.

Then, with its mouth open, it dropped what it was holding on the bench.

It was a necklace that had broken in half.

The embellishment of the necklace is gone, and only a slender chain remains, which is very familiar.

Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

For a long time, I reached out and picked it up, looking at the unique chain - heavy and expensive heavy metal with tentacles.

Unlike ordinary goldsmiths, who are greedy for trouble, they directly reduce the style of the chain by dozens of times, and knock the metal rings together. Rather, it is a painstaking design, not an assembly line building, but a pure handicraft, understated and sophisticated.

Such a necklace cannot be made casually even if it is an old craftsman who has studied it all his life. With such effort and craftsmanship, you can earn a lot of income from anything you do.

In Avalon, there are not many people with such craftsmanship, and there are not many people who can make such people take pains for themselves and make only a necklace and chain.

Combined with his own thoughts, he soon remembered a few months ago......

Upon entering Stein's vault, he had seen the same pattern on the back of someone's neck.

"Mary?"

Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

It turned out that when Leviathan broke through the second seal, the second princess who fell into the upper city, Her Royal Highness the princess of Avalon, and the future empress of Anglo!

He looked at Lao Fei dumbfounded:

"You found her?"

Lao Fei glanced at him, didn't say anything, turned around, and twitched him skillfully with his tail.

Meaning: Follow me.

Ye Qingxuan obediently followed behind.

For some reason, following Lao Fei around, he suddenly walked from the inner courtyard of Westminster Abbey to the street. Under the leadership of Lao Fei, they walked through the streets and alleys and walked forward.

The more you advance, the stranger the scene becomes.

Ye Qingxuan had a headache.

The map in his mind had been twisted into a mess at the moment, and the spatial relationship was completely chaotic. It stands to reason that they have come full circle and returned to the original point, but there is still a deserted alley in front of them.

It was only when I looked down that I realized that at some point, there was already a blood-colored stream flowing under my feet.

Bloodway!

And when he looked up, the mist came like a tidal wave, engulfing him.

When the fog cleared again, everything was different.

The old fee is gone.

It's like a phantom.

And he was already in the shadow of Avalon.

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In the dead silence, he silently raised his head, looking up at the same dark sky, and had a headache.

Something must be wrong with this!

Where...... Something went wrong!

At this moment, the shadow of Avalon is completely different from the past.

The city has been shattered, like a piece of iron twisted, folded, and broken by some immense force...... Countless dilapidated ruins suspended in the sky. The road stretches out in all directions like a blood vessel.

The whole city seemed to struggle to leap from the ground, fly into the sky, and freeze forever in this moment.

Therefore, the countless buildings that have been shaken off from the body are still suspended in the distance, and the distorted and broken, seemingly unreasonable buildings calmly remain in this frozen time.

The sky is falling apart.

The city was frozen in the second before it was destroyed.

And among the countless broken buildings and roads, above the highest celestial dome, the palace covered in black mist was high in the direction of the sun, like a black sun, releasing terrifying aetheric fluctuations.

It's like there's some monster brewing in it.

The whole city seemed to be dead, but some kind of deformed vitality emerged from it, and the dark and terrifying dead city, now bathed in destruction, began to breathe again.

Some immense power dominated the barrier, penetrating the city, enveloping it in its own body, causing it to crawl out of the coffin with it, gasping in the stale air and looking forward to being reborn.

Countless insects crawled, and the sound of the mournful screams of the beasts was hidden in the wordless silence, which was terrifying.

In the empty street, in the deepest part of the darkness, something stared at Ye Qingxuan, who had broken into here, and his blood-red eyes were revealed.

One-pair, two-pair, three-pair......

"I've been targeted. ”

Ye Qingxuan whispered softly, a bronze holy emblem slipped from his cuffs like a palm, his five fingers were fastened, and the music theory of the Nine Heavens Ring flowed out of the chapter of fate, wrapping around it, so the moonlight of nothingness popped out of it, transforming into a vague moonlight sword blade of nothingness.

But on the blade of the sword, there is now a real flame, red, like a karmic fire that ignites sin, illuminating this dark world.

This was the most useful thing he learned in the cramming school at the Inquisition.

How to use the Purification Musician's unique instruments and alchemical weapons, as well as hundreds of Purification Movements from the Inquisition to the present.

In addition to the core "Night on the Barren Mountain" and other four movements, sixteen are blessed and thirty-four are purified, and the remaining 70 or so are all how to completely exterminate things other than human beings.

"Is this an application class?"

He narrowed his eyes and walked forward, unhurried, in the silence, the invisible pressure gradually condensed, like a thousand pressures, about to erupt......

But suddenly, a terrible roar burst out in the distance, and the violent force rose into the sky, like a dying monster.

So familiar.

Ye Qingxuan looked up in astonishment.

It was at that moment that the pressure was broken, and countless scarlet pupils swelled and rushed towards them, followed by the sound of the wind with a foul stench, and in mid-air, they let out a dizzying hissing sound. There was also a tide of insects as fine as dust fluttering its wings and flying, absorbing the ether in the air, creating a short vacuum, and the black pressure was overwhelming, engulfing Ye Qingxuan.

An irritated sigh rang out.

The moonlight pierced the darkness, sweeping, slashing, crisp and clean.

In the narrow time of a snap of a finger, countless notes burst out, and the movement was compressed into a moment, and only a subtle whistling sound that was too short to be detected could only be discerned.

Immediately afterward, the blazing flames spread in all directions.

So fast.

It's as if the cotton wool spilled during the autumn harvest is ignited by a flowing fire, spreading quickly and dissipating silently.

Not even the ashes remained.

Under the dissipating firelight, Ye Qingxuan raised his head and stared in the direction where the roar came from.

It's Long Wei.

Familiar Longwei.

"Mary?"

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In the collapsed church, pitch-black blood splattered and fell on the mottled visor.

Beneath the blade, the massive demon was split in half from the top of its head to its crotch, and fell to the ground, convulsing and struggling, letting out its last wail.

But in all directions, a steady stream of demons are constantly emerging.

Beneath the layers of blood, the Knights of the Round Table, who had begun to corrode, roared and slashed off the blade, and in the sound of the sword, the terrifying power spread in all directions based on the sound.

The wind seemed to hide countless blades, tearing the ground, slicing the air, smashing the dust, destroying the walls, and slashing all the monsters within a radius of 100 meters.

One after another, blood spurted out.

The stench of blood is even stronger.

After the Knights of the Round Table, the girl curled up in a pool of blood covered her head and wailed.

"Here they are...... Christine, here they come...... They're here, it's here......"

Beneath the tattered gown, crimson scales on her slender arms emerged and dissipated again. The silent eyes sometimes turned into vertical pupils, and sometimes struggled to regain their blue.

Struggling between man and beast.

Agonizing under the torture of the cursed blood, wailing.

"It's watching me......" Mary whispered, "Christine, draw your sword for me, give it to me...... I saw it, and it was in me...... It's going to tear me apart. ”

"Your Highness!"

Christine half-knelt on the ground, helped her up, and shook her vigorously: "Don't think about this, don't lose to it!"

"It's going to kill me, Christine. ”

Mary raised her head, her eyes were empty, and she looked at the knight in front of her, but there was no reflection, only a palpitating beastly chaos: "Give me the sword, Christine, draw it for me." ”

She held Christine's arm, weeping and pleading, but the steel wailed in her uncontrolled convulsions, leaving clear fingerprints.

She looked at Christine, as if enchanted, and her eyes turned red:

"Give me the sword, I can kill it!"

Christine was silent.

Behind the mask, the girl's eyes were full of sadness, and in the exhaustion of the hard battle for several days, she couldn't help but want to cry: "Your Highness, that's yourself......"

The chest cavity of the round table armor suddenly cracked, revealing the heavily armed female knight within, and she reached out and pressed Mary's neck before she could react, pressing an injectable tranquilizer into her artery.

With all her might, even as her arms were grasped by Mary's hands, tightened, muscles shattered, bones broken, red with blood.

It was just an injection, but the terrifying pressure in the arteries couldn't be suppressed.

There were beasts of prey struggling and roaring in them.

Then, under the last powerful tranquilizer, there was silence once again.

Mary lost her strength and collapsed in Christine's arms, gasping for breath.

"Don't fall asleep, Your Highness. ”

Christine carried her on her back, "Hold on, it'll be fine soon." Remember that song? That favorite song from your childhood. ”

Mary seemed to respond to something, but as if she didn't hear it, but whispered a broken word, as if singing.

"Solomon was born on Monday, baptized on Tuesday, married on Wednesday, fell ill on Thursday, became seriously ill on Friday, died on Saturday, and was buried on Sunday, this is what happened to Solomon, this is what happened to Solomon......"

Like a dream, as if forcing herself to remember, Mary muttered in despair, repeating, over and over again: "Solomon was born on Monday, baptized on Tuesday, baptized on Tuesday, baptized on Tuesday...... Baptized, baptized, baptized......"

In that muffled voice, Christine straightened her broken arm with a blank face, reinserted the armor, and put on the armor again.

The expiration date of tranquilizers is getting shorter and shorter.

From the beginning of the day and night, to now, it can only last for a short dozens of minutes. Christine knew that if she didn't heal and exchange blood, Mary would collapse completely under the torture of the cursed blood and transform into that bloodthirsty monster.

Time is running out.

"Your Highness, don't be afraid. ”

Holding back the pain, she lifted her broken arm and stroked the long hair that fell from her shoulders:

"I'll protect you, definitely. ”

But in the dead silence, the melody that had been entangled for days sounded again from afar.

Gradually approaching.

That's a requiem......

Requiem No. 6

It will only be played at the funeral of the musician, and the soul of the deceased will be able to ascend to the solemn melody of the Great Won...... At this moment, it seems so gloomy and hideous.

Countless ashes flew from the cold wind, faintly intertwining into a vague shadow, which was torn apart from within, revealing the pale skin and hollow eyes of years after being dead.

The white-clad musician stepped out of the shadows, wearing a crown of crystals, emitting cold aetheric fluctuations that entangled around Christine like a snake.

The souls of the musicians did not ascend to the Great Source, but returned from the dead realm of nothingness in such a disgusting form.

On the decaying white clothes, the emblem of the Royal Musicians Ensemble was impressively decorated, and the body that had turned into a stone and a thousand-year-old immortal body due to the medicine of Penglai also moved again.

Walk forward slowly.

The petrified cervical vertebrae writhed and made a screeching sound, and the middle-aged musician stared stiffly at Christine, staring dead at Mary on her shoulder.

"With this body, I would like to dedicate myself to the supreme and great emperor......"

A sluggish murmur sounded, and the musician stepped forward like a walking corpse, and there was a disgusting frenzy in the hollow voice:

"-May God bless the kingdom, and my emperor bless me!" (To be continued.) )