Late at night, in a dead and silent monastery. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The nightmare struck silently through the walls like a ghost.

In the flickering firelight, the translucent nightmare breathed gray aura, and with one step, it crossed the long distance. It's like walking through the shadows.

Among all the schools of thought today, the history and inheritance of the Dinar school are enough to be counted in the top three. What's more, the secret methods and movements that have been exchanged from the strangers of the Aether Realm over the long years have also made them seem more and more mysterious.

In addition to the 'Demon Realm Construction' and other techniques that combine his own research to achieve the effect of the Scepter Realm in advance, the 'Strange Incarnation' used by Mandel at this moment is also an untold secret in the school.

Detached from the narrow human shell, and assuming the essence of the self in a strange appearance, one gains not only all kinds of strange abilities, but also essential improvement.

For example, the 'soul vision' that can directly perceive the location of living things through matter, and before that pair of eyes, all living beings with their own will will take on their own essence.

At this moment, in Mandel's eyes, the entire translucent monastery was faintly lit with all kinds of fire. It was the fire of thought and consciousness, some tyrannical red, some deep blue, and some hesitant and fearful yellow...... On the contrary, there is not much left of the purple and the calm green of contemplation.

The wisps of fire gathered in an instant with his mouth, and were swallowed by him, and then became more and more faltering and dim.

Feed on people's consciousness and emotions and transform them into their own power.

In just a few snaps of a finger, the nightmare had condensed several times, as if it had truly descended into the material realm.

And in the process of moving forward quietly, his footsteps stopped abruptly.

Above the narrow corridor, it was dim.

He stood around the corner, staring silently into the depths of the hallway, looking at the empty shadow.

Outside the hole in the hallway wall, a damp sea breeze came.

The faint moonlight fell through the holes and sprinkled on the ground, forming a straight glow that illuminated the moss and cracks in the corners.

In the midst of his gaze, in the shadows of nothingness, something seemed to take a step forward, breaking into the moonlight.

Thus, where the moonlight shines, a vague form is revealed.

It was as if there was moonlight as a cloth.

But the rest of the place was still empty.

The original features were vaguely recognizable in the illuminated blurred side face, making Mandel's eyes more and more solemn.

"Ye Qingxuan?" he asked.

"Yes. ”

The person who came bowed his head, and there was still a hint of irritating sneering smile on the corner of his mouth: "The master is visiting at night, why do you have to do it?"

What's the point?

Mandel disdained and disguised his purpose, but only reached out and showed his huge aether fluctuations, no longer hiding his power.

Behind it, the serpentine badge of the Dinar school is slowly revealed, revealing his identity.

Declare war!

This is the etiquette of ancient musicians before dueling, to show their opponents their own school and strength, and to win or lose in a dignified manner.

In other words, he already regarded Ye Qingxuan as an opponent who was equal to him.

The first time he encountered a musician who adhered to ancient etiquette so abidely, Ye Qingxuan pondered for a moment, revealing a trace of helplessness.

"School?"

He muttered softly.

What school of thought should we fight against?

Although he was born at the Royal Anglo Conservatory, he was not a member of the Royal School of Anglo, and was not even good at either the summoning faction or the change faction.

He inherited the music theory of the Stone Heart School, but the Stone Heart School has long ceased to exist, and the things left behind have also been changed beyond recognition by him.

Although it is the blood of the dragon vein, Ye Lanzhou should belong to the Yushan School in terms of division, but Ye Qingxuan still doesn't know what the Yushan School is doing and what emblems it has.

Until finally, he sighed and casually drew the emblem of an academy to indicate his origin.

In the next moment, Mandel did not hesitate...... Let's do it!

It was as if an invisible crow flapped its wings, and countless pitch-black crow feathers fell out of thin air, falling one after another.

"Song of the Birds".

Ye Qingxuan's face suddenly turned sideways, and he quickly retreated, dodging the spreading darkness. Countless apparitions of crows emerge from it, dozens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands?

Moreover, the beastly nature contained in the music theory of transforming into a crow is completely different from what Ye Qingxuan understands.

They take the form of crows, but inside they are completely different from the material realm, tainted with the breath of the etheric realm, and even close to a natural disaster!

The devil knows how many strange contracts Mandel has in his hands.

Originally, Ye Qingxuan was already wary of him, but he didn't expect that it was not those elusive and weird methods that scared him, but such a terrifying and huge number of strange things......

Summoned tens of thousands of strange creatures from the Aether Realm in the form of a single person...... This is already beyond the limits of human beings, even a master can't do it!

The Fateful Chapter itself has a finite carrying capacity!It is for this reason that the near-infinite power of the Scepter beneath the realm covered by the elements is so obsessive.

As soon as we met, did you have to fight hard?

Ye Qingxuan didn't expect Mandel to start so simply.

In an instant, it was surrounded on all sides.

It's impossible to avoid the edge.

Ye Qingxuan sighed, stretched out his hand, the moonlight was like a sword, and he slashed forward.

Countless mournful crows burst out.

The void that had nothing suddenly erupted like a mist like blood, and it quickly dissipated. The shattered and withered crow's feathers flew and quickly crumbled into dust.

The crow tide came to an abrupt end in front of Ye Qingxuan.

But countless crows still flew one after another, wrapping around Ye Qingxuan. Those invisible crows showed blood-red eyes, as if they had been hungry for a long time, peeking into the music in Ye Qingxuan's body, as if they were seeing food, shuttling between the virtual and the real, pervasive, even if they were slightly negligent, they would burrow into Ye Qingxuan's body, ready to feast on it......

And in the midst of the chaos, the biting coldness suddenly rushed to the back of Ye Qingxuan's head, and he turned around suddenly, only to see Mandel, who should have been trying his best to maintain the crow tide, come out of the shadows behind him, and press his palm towards Ye Qingxuan.

Between those five fingers, there was a haunting darkness.

It's like the sky in a long dark night, with the light of the stars. Under the illumination of countless stars, phantoms constantly emerge from them, as if there were countless strange feasts and grand feasts on the earth.

- "Summer Nights"!

The noisy and strange summer night is encapsulated between the five fingers, which is an extremely elaborate 'demonic structure', recreating the banquet between ancient musicians and strange creatures in music, and the nature of the etheric and material realms is fused in that night, exuding a terrifying attraction.

Everything that comes close will be pulled into the realm between the virtual and the real, merging with the long summer night, and finally, with the dawn, completely evaporating!

That's a terrifying force that surpasses the crows......

And now, with the push of Mandel's palm, it was gently sent in the direction of Ye Qingxuan.

In the chaos, Ye Qingxuan snapped his fingers, interfered with nature, and transformed himself into a 'vacuum' in an instant, and then, "Savine"!

The summer night collides with the holy in the same place.

The aftermath of terror erupted between the two equally forbidden factions, but very different. In an instant, it shattered the walls, tore through the hurricane, and carved a large hole in the body of the entire cave monastery.

But Ye Qingxuan didn't give Mandel a chance, the moonlight sword crossed an arc, and hit Mandel's fateful chapter head-on, the two collided, and the friction of music theory caused the pressure to skyrocket.

Mandel's chapter of fate is not surprising, or it can only be said to be decent, with strong classical school characteristics, but it does not pay attention to the linkage and cohesion of music theory.

In other words, although the power is strong, the structure itself is not stable, the rules are chaotic, and there are many loopholes.

If infiltration and destruction were carried out, Ye Qingxuan would be sure enough to quickly and completely destroy Mandel's Destiny Chapter!

But it wasn't until now that Ye Qingxuan noticed the fluctuations on Mandel's body that extended into the distance.

In Bolero's perception, all the living creatures in the entire monastery converged with him along the secret realm of the basement, sharing his pressure and providing him with a steady stream of strength.

In other words, all the people here in the Fifth Division...... It's all turned into his ether furnace!

While most of the people who weren't musicians couldn't give Mandel much power, they were a great outlet to share the pressure.

Anyway, ten times the pressure is death, and a hundred times the pressure is also death......

For those who bear the pressure, the consequences make no difference.

Now, Ye Qingxuan finally realized what he had done, or rather, he deliberately made Ye Qingxuan aware of his hole cards!

If you want to defeat him, then you must first defeat all the people who have been pulled closer to the secret realm by him and share the pressure for him.

At that time, even if Ye Qingxuan wins, what he gets will be nothing more than an empty ruin.

"That's a lot of money!"

Ye Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Mandel, who was smiling weirdly.

Seeing Ye Qingxuan suspend the offensive, Mandel couldn't help but laugh, although he had already won the battle, he didn't want to push Ye Qingxuan too much, but decided to give him a step down.

It's a big deal, the two sides cooperate......

But at the moment when he opened his mouth to speak, the pressure from Ye Qingxuan suddenly skyrocketed!

The moonlight hit his music like a torrent.

The pressure brought by the friction and strangulation of each other increased a thousand times, and the aftermath of terror wiped out a tenth of his aether furnace in an instant.

In other words, at that moment just now, Ye Qingxuan personally killed dozens of members of the Fifth Department!

Moreover, there is no softness at all, and the offensive is becoming more and more aggressive, without any scruples!

"Are you crazy!"

Mandel was stunned, "Do you know what you're doing! Even if you win me, what will you get in the end?!"

"Nonsense. ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled, without any burden or hesitation, and slashed the killer, pressing step by step:

"--Of course it's 'victory'!"

At that moment, Mandel shivered all over his body. (To be continued.) )