"Yezi, you stand behind me first, and I'll kill this group of waste wood first!"

The wolf flute rolled up his sleeves and suddenly joined the battle, behind him, silver phantoms appeared one after another, and in an instant, streamers were everywhere, just one, controlling the melody of the wind and sand, but it was incredibly fast.

Just a single thought is enough to cross thousands of miles.

The translucent body of the silver wolf, which seemed to be virtual and real, was like smoke, and as long as the wind blew, it would disappear without a trace. But every time he showed his appearance, he would tear off a large piece of flesh from the body of the abyssal musician.

When the sharp teeth are closed, they show an out-and-out ferocity of bestiality, and it does not come from the mad will of man. The wounds on the body are still secondary, but every time the silver wolf bites, it brings crushing impact in all aspects.

Demon flesh, chew!

Alienated organs, chew up!

Dark music, chew on!

Abyss music theory, chew!

The silver wolf's beastly nature does not know what strange music theory is hidden, once it is traumatized, it is difficult to recover, as if it has been lost forever, which is very frightening. Suddenly, the group of abyss masters involuntarily moved a little towards the dark sky.

In an instant, the Abyss musicians retreated.

With the scepter of the wolf flute, the masters' counterattack suddenly became more and more violent, and even faintly surrounded the group of abyssal musicians in the dark canopy.

And at this moment, Crowley, who was silently watching, finally raised his head with a strange smile on his face.

"Just, that's it?"

He stretched out his hand, and layers of music lit up on the clothes of original sin, and in the strange roar, the dark sky changed for a while, and a pitch-black cubic barrier appeared out of thin air.

The pitch-black cube closed from all sides, swallowing the silver wolf into it. Crazy spins.

The light flashed, and the silver wolf suddenly 'jumped' and jumped out of the captivity of the cubic enchantment, but when he jumped out again, he found that beyond the enchantment, it was still an enchantment.

In the eyes of all. The strange pitch-black cube quickly collapsed and shrunk, and then a new cube appeared out of thin air, covering it. In an instant, two, three, four, eight, sixteen...... It keeps collapsing, and it keeps rebirth.

Before the creation of the Chapter of Fate. Musicians will inevitably go through a make-up phase - in this stage, in addition to their major school, they must study all the basic music theories of the musician's seven departments to make up for their shortcomings. But at this moment, Crowley's attainments in the Forbidden School were beyond Ye Qingxuan's imagination and cognition.

The sixteen-fold compound enchantment that constantly collapses, lives and dies, is the pinnacle of mastery even in the 'Way of the Realm'. What's more, in the dark canopy, I have been blessed by the realm of the Cloak of Original Sin!

In the midst of a dark cube. The Silver Wolf kept leaping, preventing himself from being brought to ruin by the collapsing barrier. But no matter what, he couldn't get out of the barrier.

Wolf Flute's expression suddenly stiffened.

Even if you can jump freely through the material realm like a wind tunnel, as long as you 'jump' faster, then under the bite of the silver wolf, the terrible power of all music theory will collapse can only be exhausted in this endless jump.

The wolf flute frowned, withdrawing the power of the scepter, and the silver wolf dissipated into nothingness.

Soon, the reborn silver wolf appeared beside him again.

Only this time. The wolf flute did not give the order for it to pounce into the dark canopy again.

"This is your scepter? It's the first time I've seen such a weak scepter. ”

In the midst of the frenzied melody, Crowley glanced over: "Even if you and I are both scepters, there is a difference between superior and inferior!

"Isn't that a matter of course? Mr. Crowley. ”

The wolf flute looked at him with pity in his eyes: "It's like a musician who breaks the barrier of knowledge by himself is different from those musicians who only pray to God and worship Buddha, and who condense their scepters." There is also a qualitative difference between a fake like you, who can only be promoted with an artifact like the Cloak of Original Sin in your hands. Don't you think so?"

"Don't be ashamed!"

The dark sky shook dramatically.

In Crowley's eyes, a dazzling bloody light suddenly burst out: "Then let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

In an instant, the dark canopy that everyone thought had been suppressed suddenly expanded, and the scepter, which was born from the cloak of original sin, set off a storm in the sea of ether, engulfing everyone in an instant.

The wolf flute frowned, and the silver light swirled around him for weeks, tearing through the darkness, but the masters around him had disappeared without a trace. His form flashed again, and once again appeared out of thin air.

But it was still dark.

Layer upon layer, layer upon layer.

Passing through one layer of enchantment and another layer of enchantment, crossing a layer of black curtain, but behind it is still a black curtain...... It was as if he had been buried in a kaleidoscope, and he had fallen lost in this endless darkness.

Now, under the cover of the dark canopy, everyone is divided and trapped in a state of fighting for themselves.

The wolf flute, on the other hand, was imprisoned alone in the deepest part of the dark canopy......

And after Crowley and the other abyss masters teamed up to eliminate his helpers, wouldn't it be a matter of words to flatten or round the wolf flute?

The wolf flute's expression was gloomy.

But soon, he smiled in surprise.

"-You're here!"

The melody of the wind and sand sounded, and the silver wolf pounced, and together with him, it turned into a silver light that broke through the sky, following the darkness in the darkness, breaking through the sky.

The trajectory was incomparably strange, sometimes spinning, sometimes straight, sometimes suddenly advancing and then rapidly retreating.

In an instant, after turning hundreds of times, he burst into force, broke through the barrier, and roared out!

Immediately afterward, he saw a scene hidden in the darkness.

The abyssal movement roared, and Crowley laughed wildly.

Among the students, a dim bright moon barely rose, and then it was forcibly pressed down by the dark sky, and before it could finish brewing, it completely collapsed and disappeared.

Ye Qingxuan spit out a mouthful of blood, and the small source of his heart was gloomy for a while, and he retreated in defeat.

The cloak of original sin turned into a quagmire, engulfing him bit by bit, no matter how much he struggled, to no avail. Separated by the fourfold realm, the Wand-level wants to crush a formal musician, which is like easier than eating and drinking!

It's a pity that no one is eating and drinking. Also pay attention to the back......

Behind him, Wolf Flute laughed.

"You've got a good cervical vertebrae. ”

He leaned half out of the void, stroked the back of Crowley's neck, and grinned:

"- Good for grinding teeth!"

In an instant, Crowley changed color and pounced forward. But the silver light clung to his back.

The silver wolf's sharp teeth closed and tore and tore open, tearing a gaping hole in his chest.

If it weren't for the Cloak of Original Sin's automatic protector, Crowley would have been dismembered!

Rao was so, and he was also not lightly injured. Around the wound, a strange layer of silver hair quickly appeared, causing his internal organs to become a mess, and almost half of his body was infected, turning into a werewolf.

- Bestial erosion!

Merely. This void beast nature is intense and incredible, as if it has gathered the madness of countless wolves, and it has turned into wolf poison! Crowley quickly dodged, the cloak of original sin covered the twisted body, and after a terrible sound of bone rubbing, the blood flew out, and the alienated body finally returned to its original appearance.

And what really hit him hard was the music theory that broke through his body in that moment—the music theory from the school of summoning was delicate and complex. The instantaneous change that enters the body spreads out and entangles on the texture. To transform him into a wolf.

Like a pack of hungry wolves rushing into the human walled city, grinding their teeth and sucking blood, fierce and crazy, Nale Li almost had life, nimble and cunning, using his body as a battlefield. Start fighting.

In a hurry, Crowley could not take a long-term plan and slowly dismantle it, so he could only use the most violent method to extinguish it with the power of the cloak of original sin and the abyss music theory in his body.

It's as if the whole village was set on fire to kill a wolf. The wolf venom is gone, though. However, this body was severely damaged, and it was difficult to recover in a short period of time before the abyss music theory was reconstructed.

With the return of the original sin cloak, Ye Qingxuan, who was originally in danger, also struggled out, gasped frantically, and glared at the wolf flute with hatred: "You came too slowly!"

"The clues you left behind are so murky that I haven't even found ......"

The wolf flute smiled and looked at his waist.

On his belt, there was a faint light that was so thin that it was imperceptible...... It was the thought line formed by the moonlight, and the source of the thought line was held in Ye Qingxuan's hands.

The wolf flute follows this looming guidance.

This was the insurance that Ye Qingxuan had just applied in order to cooperate with the attack of the wolf flute, but he didn't expect that it would become a magic weapon to save his life.

"See you again, Mr. Crowley. ”

The wolf flute turned his head and looked at his enemy: "This time, how about a complete victory?"

"I see...... No wonder you're not affected by the beast's backlash at all......"

The tearing sound sounded, Crowley vomited blood, looked at him, and his bloody eyes were full of surprise: "Human and animal nature...... Invert...... You have fused your own human and animal natures together!

It is not the part of your humanity that gets the scepter, but the beastly nature...... You've turned your own into a demon!"

"No, no, no, you're a little mistaken again. It's not like I've turned myself into a demon......"

The wolf flute smiled, but the smile was incomparably evil, and the green pupils of his eyes seemed to release light, as if the demon had torn through the disguise, showing his grandeur:

"- I turned myself into a man!"

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan hallucinated.

In a trance, the wind and yellow sand intertwined and flew over the wasteland, and under the cold moonlight, the wolf flute's body was raised, but its back was hunched. He holds a golden scepter and a scale, and is clothed in white and blue gold.

And under his majestic and cold crown, there is a hideous head that is indistinguishable from a jackal!

In the legend of the Thebans, this is the being who leads the dead to the underworld, the king who reckons and adjudicates sins, and represents the gods of death and eternal tranquility!

"Anubis ......"

Ye Qingxuan lost his voice.

At that moment, the wolf flute raised Ney, closed his eyes, and played carefully.

And so, the scorching smell of the desert came to my face, followed by the whistling sound that seemed to be far away in the sky.

So the theme of the melody is no longer the icy moon, the blazing sand, the scorching wind, and the vast and desolate wasteland, but all changed in the roar.

Because, the wolves are coming-

PS: The story and experience of the wolf flute will not be told much in this article, but ...... I made a comic for this side plot of him! According to the style of American comics, he is simple and robust, and he talks in a chattering style. The script and character design have basically been done, but when exactly will it come out...... It depends on whether the procrastination of the painter is advanced and cancerous or can be cured. (Spread hands.)

And finally, come to some monthly passes, friends~ (To be continued.) )