If the white-faced woman with the snake-scale double sword came for assassination, then at this moment, this old man with scriptures tattooed on his face showed with practical actions what is a frontal and tough attack!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the middle of the hall, surrounded by dozens of fire demon Ivlit, the Sword of Sigh slashed vertically and horizontally, setting off a fierce wind.

Obviously, he looks like an old man in his seventies, but that kind of violent power is like a demon, invincible!

The steel machinery implanted inside his body provided him with endless power, and as the aether furnace activated, the old man's body swelled again, his muscles bulging, and his red skin was hot, as if even his blood was boiling in the torment of power.

With a violent slash, the Sword of Sigh slashed through the two fire demons who pounced. The Chainsaw Monk stepped on the flames and wielded his jet-black heavy sword. Just as the gale of the heavy sword swept by, the bodies of those demon spirits trembled uneasily, and there was a gloom.

In order to hunt the Professor, the robin has made all the detailed arrangements, and the Sword of Sighs is the natural enemy of this group of virtual spirits!

This is the secret forging technique in the Chainsaw Monks' Guild, and it is as powerful as the Punishment Chainsaw!

Around that heavy sword, even the air was distorted, and if you looked closely, the unpretentious blunt blade was actually trembling all the time, and the thousands of tremors between the snaps of the fingers were enough to tear apart all the aether structures and cut the unkillable demons into ashes!

Within seconds, dozens of Ifrit were shattered and extinguished by the Sword of Sighs.

The flames gradually dissipated and the green tooth swallowed it completely, and the upper half of the black musician's body was scorched, and the deformed life force that could be plundered from the test object was quickly repairing him, and his charred body was quickly restored.

Just under his burnt clothes, the pores all over his body spewed hot gas. It's like turning into a giant furnace.

"Don't fight!"

Greentooth yelled hoarsely, "Claude, where is the professor?"

"At the back of the atrium, forty meters away from you, he is hiding in the prayer room!"

Before he could finish speaking, the Chainsaw Monk picked up his heavy sword and ran wildly towards the wall at the end of the hall. When he ran wildly. A deafening roar echoed throughout the hall. It was like a giant steel golem smashing the floor and rushing forward.

Under the slash of the Sword of Sighs, the statues of the saints in that row shattered, and his fist rose high and slammed downward!

Rumble!

A large hole appeared in the thick wall mixed with steel bar.

Under the battering blows of the Chainsaw Monks, the walls were torn apart like tissue paper. Something from behind the wall tried to pounce, but it was sliced to pieces by the Sword of Sigh beside it.

Without words, the white-faced woman in seclusion followed in an instant, and her green teeth were broken.

Now that the sneak attack has failed. Then simply attack, in the balance of forces, they have an absolute advantage!

The closer you go, the more dazzling the aura in the aether vision becomes.

They could clearly feel the mass of aether gently turbulent, and the air echoed with a soft, faint chant.

The song seemed to come from heaven, and countless angels were bathed in holy light and praised.

"Regeneration Ritual?!"

Claude could discern the change in the melody, and his face changed: "The professor is performing the regeneration ritual, and he is indeed seriously injured!"

The Regeneration Ritual is a fairly high-level healing ritual in the Chant faction. It can almost put a broken person back together, even if the body is broken. As long as the head is still there, it can be reborn.

Of course, the price of rebirth is also extremely high, and the materials and costs of the ritual alone are enough to ruin many people's families.

It seems that the first attack of the robin really caused the professor to be completely devastated!

As the last wall shattered, the holy white light brewing in the prayer room poured out of the crack like flowing water.

Just shine on the body. The small wounds on their bodies began to squirm and heal.

In the middle of the prayer room, the floor was inscribed with dense musical notes, and countless materials were embedded in it, playing the melody of the angel's chant.

A holy white light fell from the sky and fell on the professor in the center. The professor sat on his knees. He vomited foul blood, necrotic and broken internal organs.

The whole ceremony had reached an important juncture, and sensing their arrival, the professor looked up suddenly, and his face under the hood changed in anger.

As he moved, invisible barriers emerged from the void, separating the inside and the outside!

Under the light of the Holy Light, the aether fluctuations in his body were rapidly recovering.

From a weak ripple, it has transformed into a monstrous tide, and it is about to re-enter the realm of resonance!

And there is a faint trend of metamorphosis again!

This guy was originally not injured...... What level of musician is it?!

Resonance?interference...... Or is it a 'distorted class' second only to the scepter?!

"He doesn't have the ability to resist now!

Claude's face turned pale: "Interrupt the ceremony first! or we won't be ...... when he recovers."

Before the words fell, a scream flashed from the snake-scale twin swords, and the blades of the blades pierced directly into the surging mercury, slicing through the notes on it.

Bite!

Blazing power burst out from the ritual pattern, burning half of the white face, but she didn't retreat, her muscles trembling like snakes, and the snake's scales and swords staggered, slicing through the flickering white light.

The whole ceremony was paused for a moment, and the white light flickered, flickering and flickering.

Bang!

A burly figure crashed into the barrier, and in his hand, the Sword of Sighs reversed, and the hilt smashed into the barrier like a hammer, and the diamond embedded in the end of the hilt silently shattered into powder, but with the shattering of the diamond, the terrifying turmoil sealed in it was transmitted to the barrier in an instant.

Bang!

There was a second loud bang, and the barrier shattered.

"No !!"

The professor in the center of the ritual suddenly raised his head, his eyes blood-red, and raised his hands forward, and the broken rhythm sounded, stirring the frenzied aether, and the blazing flames emerged from the void, turning from red to green, from green to white. The terrifying temperature of the furnace's core converged in his hands and swept forward.

The Chainsaw Monk roared, raised his sword of sighs, and slashed downward!

The pitch-black stone sword trembled, glowing with a sharp light, like a blade, slicing through the flames and splitting the waves of flames in half.

Immediately after, behind him, a figure jumped high and fell towards the professor!

In mid-air, six large holes were cracked in the arms of the green teeth. Twelve round cracks resemble the holes of a flute. The gale swept into the dark hole, echoing in the cavity of the empty arm bone, and let out a terrible scream!

This is the instrument of the Green Tooth, which has been transformed into an alchemical weapon by transforming his arm through the techniques of the evil god and countless experiments.

- Bone bagpipes!

The screams of beasts echoed in mid-air, organized into a manic melody, playing the fateful chapter of the composer Saint-Saëns a hundred years ago, "The Dance of the Skulls"

As the melody burst out, his whole body changed, sharp bones pierced out of his spine, dense scales replaced the skin, his face was distorted, and the contours of his whole person were instantly deformed.

It was as if the bones of a young dragon had been forcibly stuffed into his body, and the whole person was crushed by the surging force.

This is a fallen chant after being polluted by an evil god, manipulating flesh and blood to forcibly evolve towards demons - dragon remains!

As he fell, above his hands, his finger bones skyrocketed, and blades like scalpels stabbed downward!

The professor staggered back, but the figure of the white-faced woman quietly appeared behind her, she was still naked and ugly like a demon, but the snake-scale double sword in her hand stabbed out silently, piercing the professor's shield and blocking his retreat.

In the next moment, the blade of the dragon skeleton fell from the sky, and in that beastly dance, the professor's arms were severed at the root, and a staggered wound was cut on his chest, and his internal organs and chest cavity were completely dissected!

A fountain of blood gushed out and landed on Greentooth's face, indulging him in the bloody breath.

Immediately after, the blackened Chainsaw Monk, who had been burned black by the flames, strode forward, raised his sword of sighs, and slashed!

The blade cracked down, evenly tossing the skull and cervical vertebrae in half, and the plasma flew out.

In the moonlight, the professor's death was extremely miserable-

In the silence, no one spoke.

"Is it true?"

Qingfang was the first to ask in a low voice.

"It's true. ”

After carefully distinguishing the wisp of breath, Claude nodded slowly, staring at the pool of blood meandering in the moonlight, leaving a mournful red.

A generation of heroic professors died in ......

Wait, moonshine?

Claude was stunned: Tonight there are dark clouds and torrential rain, where does the moonlight come from?

Through the telepathic connection, Claude saw the scene in the field, where the moonlight from nowhere illuminated the corpses on the ground, and the blood spilled......

In an instant, he was struck by lightning.

"Illusion! Be careful! It's an illusion!"

Claude roared, "We've been spelled!"

His eyes widened, and he tried to distinguish the clues, but in the end he couldn't find any flaws.

Because he had fallen into this illusion for a long time.

Until finally, he suddenly looked at the shattered ring of resonance on the ground, and the pattern of the original rebirth ritual suddenly changed, and the entire underground, walls, and ceiling of the prayer room were printed with musical scores, transforming this place into a complete illusion.

When they were drawn to the ritual of regeneration, none of them doubted what the shimmering white light meant.

It wasn't some healing light at all, but a medium that hypnotized them and pulled them into an illusion!

Boom!

His pupils dimmed for a moment, and the reflection of the starry sky was suddenly shattered.

Claude's face was pale, faint blood seeped from his mouth and nose, and his internal organs churned, as if he had been hit hard, and the pain was incomparable.

Eyes of the Stars, Shattered!(To be continued......)