Chapter 609: The Dragon and the Dog

With Arthur's command, Avalon shook. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Beneath the city, which was about to return to its former form, the river of blood flowed, and the crimson rolled backwards into the sky, and then turned into a rain of blood and fell, spilling into the sea, as if falling into the city in reflection, eroding the silver-white moonlight.

The pure white moon rings are turbulent and sprinkled with glow.

At this moment, the "Book of Genesis" is in the hands of Ye Qingxuan, with the terrifying power from Mary, it has opened up a new fault between the etheric realm and the material realm, encompassing the entire earthly heavenly kingdom in it.

Everything in heaven on earth is under the rule of Genesis.

At this moment, the music theory of Genesis runs in the moon wheel, casting the light promised by the gods to mankind on this city that once slept in the shadows.

The moonlight shines through, resisting the invasion of the river of blood.

For the first time since its birth, the earthly heavenly kingdom collided with the power of the Leviathan, and after the burst roar, the power of the same origin unexpectedly overlapped together.

At this moment, Avalon has become the holy city when the Hundred Eyes invaded.

Everything in the material realm is eroded by music theory, and the etheric realm creates a lower limit, where the two that were originally distinct overlap, confusing the unreal and the real.

As a result of the Earthly Heavens and Avalon's attacks on each other, the parts of both sides began to overlap, turning the entire city into a vast labyrinth. Uptown, Midtown, and the 24 satellite islands are all in a mess of roads

And in the middle, with the matrix of the path to the gods that remained here in the past, Mary ascended to the throne and fought to the death with her ancestor Arthur.

After perceiving Lancelot's movements, Ye Qingxuan was silent for a moment, entrusting the Genesis to the hands of the purification musicians and looking at the throne.

On the throne, the dragon's power operated, plundering the power of the path to the gods, and a blazing golden flame burst out from it, engulfing Mary's figure, and only the faint silhouette of the maiden could be seen.

Sensing Ye Qingxuan's gaze, a moment later, a slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"Mr. Ye, if you think it's necessary, go ahead. Mary paused, as if hesitating, and whispered, "But please come back safe and sound." ”

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a moment, and then promised:

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, I will go and come back. ”

After speaking, he looked at Shi Stone, and Shi Stone nodded: "Don't worry, Your Excellency the Grand Inquisitor, you still have experience in protecting important people." Until you return, Your Majesty will not make the slightest mistake. ”

"Over to you. ”

Ye Qingxuan turned around and walked towards the door of the throne hall.

Amid the roar of heaven and earth, he stared at the assembled Witch's Hammer.

Nomadic mountains hang high in the sky, casting vast shadows.

The clergymen in iron armor held aloft the banner decorated with the emblem of iron wire, bowed their heads to his figure, and half-knelt on the ground.

The blood-smelling rain fell from the sky, spilled down the silent steel armor, and turned into pools of water, reflecting the young man's white hair and iron-like face.

As Ye Qingxuan walked by, the masks of the knights on both sides lit up, as if a giant had awakened, and the sound of the aether furnace starting rang out one after another. The sound of steel grinding together in one place, like a swarm of bees flapping their wings and flying.

Above the banner, the emblem decorated with iron wire glowed with a scorching red glow, and the blazing temperature spread out from it, evaporating the rain of blood that fell on the banner.

Behind Ye Qingxuan, in the distorted rain curtain, one after another holy emblems slowly lit up and held high into the sky, announcing the arrival of judgment.

The terrifying temperature emanated, dispelling the bitter cold.

The Witch's Hammer roared forward like mercury flowing through the grooves, reflecting the icy iron light.

Until the end, with the figure of that person, a loud sound echoed between heaven and earth.

The flame was kindled again.

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While traveling, Ye Qingxuan heard the city constantly bursting loudly, and the sky was spinning.

The labyrinthine road is constantly broken and reorganized, and it is impossible to distinguish between east and west. Soon, the collision between the earthly kingdom of heaven and Avalon finally came to an end.

Immediately after, the golden dragon glow fell from the sky and fell on Ye Qingxuan's head, turning into a crown.

The blessings from the majestic First Symphony not only brought power, but also put the control of the city and the safety of the throne room in his hands.

Ye Qingxuan finally experienced the feeling of the royal family walking in the city. That sense of fulfillment that everything is ready for me and that everything is under control.

At this moment, he is no longer the designer he started with, but has become the master of the city. All means of protection are under his control.

The city has become an extension of the flesh, changing with his will.

All the defenses have been blessed on him, and as long as he is alive, it will never be possible for anyone to break through the earthly kingdom and step into the throne hall...... In other words, if he died, there would be no more barriers to heaven on earth.

"What a heavy responsibility, Your Majesty. ”

He looked back, staring in the direction of the palace, and sighed softly, and when he turned back, he saw the dragon-slaying spear that pierced through all the diaphragms and barriers in the distorted light and shadow.

At the point of the gun, the artifact forged to kill the Leviathan unleashed a terrifying divine power, completely cutting off the chaotic music theory and restoring everything to its original appearance.

In the midst of the remnants, Lancelot, who held the Fallen Iron, had put on his visor again, and the silver iron mask was dripping with blood-colored rain, and the ornate ornaments were revealing a cold hideousness.

Behind the mask, only a pair of indifferent and cold eyes were revealed.

Even if the only son of his former sister was in front, he did not waver in the slightest.

Ye Qingxuan stared at Lancelot, wanting to see something, but he could only see the strangeness as always.

"Lancelot, does it have to be like this?"

Lancelot didn't speak, just lowered his eyes, holding the tail of the Dragonslayer Spear in his hand. The spear swept across the ground with his swing, drawing a complete circle, head to end.

The spear edged against the stone, and sparks flew.

At the moment when the circle was completed, an invisible force burst out, and all the rain that fell from the sky was pushed away, and the water on the ground fled one after another as if in fear, forming a shocking void.

In that blank space, the spear blade slowly raised and aimed at Ye Qingxuan.

"Is that so?"

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, and bowed his head: "It's okay, so as not to listen to what you say...... To be honest, I've wanted to beat you up for a long time, and now it's good to finally have this opportunity. ”

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, and the voice sounded in everyone's ears:

"No need to scruple, annihilate the enemy!"

In response, it was the roar of the armored knights like a dam bursting, a torrent sweeping, and the roar that resounded throughout the battlefield,

β€œβ€•β€•Deusvult!!!”

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And just as the Witch's Hammer collided with the torrent of the Royal Musicians, and the pure white moonlight illuminated the Dragonslayer's Spear, the second collision between Avalon and the Earthly Heavens set off a second collision.

In the huge turmoil, a sea tide hundreds of meters high was set off out of thin air, sweeping and swaying.

The divided path to the gods collided with each other as the earthly kingdoms of heaven and Avalon overlapped. On two identical thrones, very different ancestors and descendants looked at each other from a seemingly distant distance.

In them, the blade and scabbard burst out in resonance.

The power of the Leviathan turned into a torrent, continuously blessing both sides, the glow of the heavenly kingdom on earth became more and more dazzling, and the fury in Arthur's heart became more and more high.

"Stolen dragon blood, stolen crowns, dare to touch my things!"

The black dragon roared suddenly, and under Arthur's will, it gathered into a bundle in his palm, and threw it towards the heavenly kingdom on earth. It was obviously an idea pinned on the ether, but it burst into thunder and lightning.

On Mary's body, countless music rivets were riveted, and the phantom of the scabbard suddenly appeared, and then set off a golden dragon power to meet the attack.

Encountering the Ancestor and the Source, Long Wei, who was supposed to collapse at the touch of a button, actually pinned the dark spear that was thrown into the air, crushed it, and fell apart.

Arthur was stunned for a moment, but then saw even more incredible consequences.

It didn't even take Mary's will to win the Golden Chapter, and the beast nature that had evolved to the extreme evolved into the Golden Dragon again, and countless blades emerged from the dragon's might, like sharp teeth, and slashed towards Arthur.

The orders from him, the suppression from the Leviathan had no effect at all, and the shackles of the dragon's blood curse were broken!

Darkness burst out of him like flames, burning the golden sword.

The source of deep darkness and brilliant gold collide in one place.

"What is it?"

Arthur gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand suddenly: "Hide your head and tail, get out of here!"

In the roar, faint pupils emerged from the golden dragon power, opened them, and threw a glance at Arthur.

Immediately after, a vague reflection appeared in the huge pupils.

I could vaguely tell it was a golden hound.

The hound roared, and unexpectedly harnessed the music theory in the scabbard, commanded the golden medal of victory, and fought back fiercely against Arthur.

Long Wei tore through the air, and unexpectedly made a faint sound like words, so familiar.

"Is that chair comfortable?"

At that moment, Arthur's pupils dilated, and the reflection of the dark sun swirled angrily, and what emerged was a desperate murderous intent and jealousy from the heart.

The black dragon power swept away, and suddenly cut off the reflection of the hound, leaving a series of tragic scars.

"It's mine, it's not about you!"

Arthur stared at the hound's figure: his eyes were gloomy and hideous: "You can think of it as much as you want, but you should never want to touch it again......"

In the eyes of the dragon, the golden hound bowed its head as if sighing, and shook its tail indifferently.

"Whether it's nostalgia or spit on, in fact, sitting on it, it's all panicked. ”

A vague voice said: "A fisherman's son had a dream, and when he woke up, those things should be gone, and he shouldn't be attached to them too much......"

"You're a fisherman's son, I'm not!"

It was interrupted by a roar, and the pitch-black dragon power erupted, converging and forming, pulling the power of the scorching sun in the sky, transforming into hideous scale claws.

The scales collided like gold and iron rubbing, bursting out with dazzling sparks.

The earthly heavens violently shook under the claws of darkness, and the music theory of Genesis quickly deflected most of its power, and a crack cracked in the clock tower at its core.

On the throne, Mary's body trembled, and the corresponding scars broke on her arms.

"That's the end of gossip time, now ......"

In Arthur's eyes, the hollow dark sun lit up again, changing to a thrilling flame:

"--Will, sword, sheath, take, come!"