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"You have to stay ......"

Before the boy could finish speaking, Casper let out a furious roar.

It was the first time Ye Qingxuan saw Casper so furious, and he was directly out of Torre's control—as if he sensed some huge crisis.

The sound of the beast's roar echoed through Auschwitz.

Immediately after, countless beastly maws suddenly covered the young man.

Casper suddenly pounced forward, his body swelling wildly in mid-air, and he faintly got rid of the restrictions of the 'human nature seal', devoured the beast nature in his consciousness, and forcibly evolved into the prototype of a three-headed dog.

It's an out-and-out blend of bestiality. In an instant, he fused dozens of phantom beast species into his body, each of which was a huge phantom beast from the remnants of the 'beastly inheritance'.

In just an instant, he transformed into a half-human, half-beast, burning with blazing fire all over his body, and the poison spread.

It didn't seem to expect the other party to do it directly without saying a word, the young man was stunned for a moment, looked at Caspar who flew in mid-air, and then, stretched out his hand, stuck it on Casper's forehead, and pressed it suddenly!

Rumble!

Great earthquake tremors.

It was like a meteorite falling from high in the sky in an instant, and Casper was smashed into the ground by the young man's palm. A huge roar spread out in all directions, and the earth trembled almost blackened in that moment.

The dust flew and froze in the air again.

With only his own strength, the boy suppressed Casper from his furious state, and invisible power extended from his hands, freezing the air and forming a twisted shackle.

In chains. Casper struggled frantically, unable to move.

Ye Qingxuan was covered in cold sweat.

He was familiar with this power, he was too familiar with it......

"I said, you have to stay. ”

The young man looked up, and there seemed to be molten gold boiling in his eyes: "None of them can go." ”

That's right......

"Longwei ......"

Ye Qingxuan muttered softly.

This is the 'dragon power' unique to phantom beasts that can be called 'dragons'. Interfering with reality with the will - attaching the mind to the ether, condensing it into substance, turning it into an invisible and qualitative force.

That power can be turned into a boning steel knife, which can completely dissect a person's body in an instant, and naturally it can also attach to the body, strengthening the person's body to an incredible extent.

It is said that when you reach the limit, you can turn into wind, clouds, fire, thunder and lightning!

But in the hands of this young man, he was as skilled as an arm, and in a hurry, he was able to forcibly suppress Casper's outburst. Ye Qingxuan was simply unheard of.

And at the same time, behind them, on the shattered position in the distance, the breath of the abyss rose into the sky.

Blood burns.

In the melodious and desolate song, the bone brides danced with the desperate grooms, gently embracing their partners, and immersing themselves in the burning river of blood.

In the midst of the chaos, the frenzied musicians made up their minds. Conflict and encirclement at all costs.

'Cave of Annihilation', 'Beastly Catalysis', 'Mimic Illusion', 'Eyes of the Self-Destroyer'...... And so on weird movements and alchemy equipment emerge in endlessly, it's a pity. No matter what kind of power, it becomes a joke in front of the hooded musician.

Even if the person who comes is obviously only the level of resonance.

One hand dragged the point of annihilation that fell from the sky, and then the figure suddenly blurred, and appeared in another direction strangely, lightly snatching away the 'eyes' that emitted a strange glow, swallowing it into the stomach to suppress. Immediately afterwards, an arm was born on his shoulder, and he made a gentle beat, but the beat cut into a changing movement, which forcibly caused the music theory to backlash. It makes the musician instantly swell and turn into ashes.

It's like knowing what will happen next.

Just by virtue of the position of the 'Scarlet Danube' and a few strange movements, the hooded musician was able to cross and crisscross between the forces that could completely destroy him in an instant, breaking through each of them, and playing with everyone in the bulge with a skillful hand beyond imagination.

So, one musician after another sank into the river of blood, engulfed by the seal of bones, waiting to be transformed.

"Is that all there is to it?"

The hooded musician chuckled: "Originally, I was expecting the elites of each school to have some new tricks, how to play and play are so old-fashioned? It's no different from what I learned when I entered your school under a false name......

"Really? Let's try this!"

Behind him, a voice rang out.

It was a dark-skinned young man, with his hair covered in dreadlocks, and all kinds of bizarre tattoos painted all over his body, and under the tattoos, layers of notes flowed.

He scurried through the river of blood like a phantom, breaking through the air and setting off a wave of white qi, and then, the frenzied speed pierced into the river of blood under his feet with the slamming of his left foot, setting off a frenzied wave.

And that power flowed into his body with the blow, and he walked across his waist and along his shoulders, and the muscles of his body fluctuated like water waves, as if they were alive, and instantly swelled three times, making him almost turn into a giant in that moment.

Immediately after, the force that was enough to break through the walls merged into his fist and slammed forward!

In an instant, the fist broke through the air again, setting off waves of air, even exceeding the speed of the sound, piercing through layers of shields, smashing layers of defenses, and slashing at the shoulders of the hooded musicians before the movement changed.

Boom!

The hooded musician's shoulders shattered even half of his chest, and his body flew out, but in mid-air it returned to its original state without incident, floating to the ground, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This move just now is a bit like the oriental martial art 'Inner Gate Elbow', but the speed and strength are ......" He stared at the young musician and muttered to himself: "With a human body, reaching such a speed would have been gasified a long time ago, right? Hey, young man, report your name." ”

"Paul Bunyan. ”

The dreadlocked young musician twisted his neck, his joints snapping against each other, and his muscles turned into pitch black.

"Chant reinforcement?"

The hooded musician recognized the power in his body, and immediately shook his head: "No, there is also the enhancement of the change system, I see!"

Combined with the music theory of the chant system, he transforms his body with the power of the school of change, so that his physical fitness can be improved almost unlimitedly...... Is it inspired by the depraved transformation of the Black Musician?"

He applauded with joy: "In just a few decades, new theories and advancements have been born? I didn't expect that being able to strengthen the fragile human body itself to such an extent is not inferior to, no, it is far beyond steel! If it weren't for our presence, you would definitely be able to shine in this trial! Maybe you will become a strong musician of the new generation!"

"Even if you show up, it's the same!"

Paul Bunyan's figure flashed suddenly, his body was like a thunderbolt, and in an instant, he seemed to have grown three heads and six arms, and his storm-like fists blasted forward. Each time, it smashed through the air, causing a loud explosion with a loud bang.

Thunder in the sky!

This is the strength and fist that has been strengthened to the extreme, and the brutality of the hard face solves all problems, and the front is the shield, the city wall, and everything must be destroyed mercilessly!

In the midst of the battle, Paul Bunyan's blood had reached the level of boiling completely, and wisps of blood gushed out from the pores, like a flame burning.

In an instant, the hooded musician was beaten into a mess of mud, but the mud was immediately reborn, as if it had endless vitality. But at this moment, he was helpless in front of Paul Bunyan.

“...... Found...... Weakness...... Is it there?"

"Sure enough, you're already at the end of your crossbow!"

Paul Bunyan laughed: "Colt is right, you are already empty of power when you fight so many musicians head-on!

"Ke...... Erte ...... Well, it's the talent of the Rock Iron Academy, but I didn't expect it to be seen......"

In the midst of the stormy blows, there were still voices and even mocking laughter in the ever-changing mud: "But where has the Colt of your mouth gone now?"

Paul Bunyan was stunned for a moment, and turned around, only to find that there were only a few figures left behind him, and Colt, who was originally in the center, had disappeared without a trace, no, he had already run away!

"Distracted in the middle of the battle...... But it's a big taboo. ”

At that moment, the voice of the hooded musician sounded in his ears, and his eyes went black.

It was as if a battering ram had smashed into the back of his head, causing his body to fly upside down and crash through a wall, and in an instant, he got up and looked at him blankly.

In the same place, the hooded musician had already recovered, and under the broken cuffs, the palm of the hand was constantly changing, black as iron, cold as silver, and in the end, it seemed to have turned into a black and purple crystal.

"How could it be......" Paul Bunyan almost choked.

Where could he not see that the method used by the hood musician was like the core music theory of his own school - immortal refining!

Sublimate the fragile body into stronger gold and iron, and finally, reach the realm of immortality.

"Isn't it weird?"

The hooded musician laughed, "Is this something strange about? ”

In the next moment, Paul Bunyan changed color.

Because of the enemy's figure, rushing to the face!

In the darkness, Colt was running wildly.

His footsteps were silent, and his figure was ethereal. In the vast Auschwitz, he was perceptive of the presence of many black musicians and demons, often brushing against the edge of their senses, creeping through many battles without anyone noticing.

Soon, he was on the outskirts of the pit, hiding in a half-collapsed building, holding his breath and staring at the demons wandering around the pit in the distance.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )