Blood instantly stained the entire alley, and in the stench, the shocking crimson and white ashes smeared frantically on the walls. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was silence.

There was only the sound of blood flowing and bones cracking.

At the front of the alley, ghostly grey-clad musicians stare at Charles and Konstantin with cold eyes.

At that moment, Charles looked behind his enemy, unable to suppress his surprise.

"Leaves, you ......"

Leaf?

Who is Leaf?

The musician realized who the leaf in Charles's mouth was.

- Ye Qingxuan!

Ye Qingxuan, who killed six quasi-masters with one sword!

The young man who has recently become famous all over the world because of his arrogant behavior, even the Holy Wheel Court has no way to take him!

At that moment, he was sweating profusely.

When did Ye Qingxuan come?

And, so close, so close that he felt the sound of cold breathing blowing on the back of his neck in a trance.

The gray-clothed musician subconsciously turned his head and gathered the strength of his whole body, preparing to separate life and death in an instant.

But the moment he turned around, he was stunned.

Because behind him - there is nothing!

Damn, I've been tricked!

In an instant, an irrepressible anger appeared in his expression.

And when he turned around, he found that Charles's face was already close, already close.

In the midst of the madness, he picked up the broken sword in a pool of blood on the ground on the tip of his toes, held it in his hand, and brushed his fingers from the blade, cutting open a deep wound that was visible to the bone.

Blood remained on the blade, but with his will, it gathered into layers of runes.

The six-layer structure and more than 400 notes are not the same but related to each other.

Outflow, creation, activity, formation - the four areas overlap and are closely integrated into one.

The work that required days of meticulous carving by the alchemist was over in an instant, and the blood seeped deep into the sword.

After the end of his career in music theory, Charles became obsessed with mechanical engineering, for all he could use was the half-baked low-level alchemy, the only skill that did not fall into the eyes of any alchemist, and the crooked ideas of this crooked way.

Even so, the achievements are still amazing.

After Newton's guidance and teaching, no one knows how far the Charles has reached now......

In just an instant, the alchemy matrix was arranged.

Note Activation!

The blade of the sword roared loudly!

The ether was attached to the blade, and in the blink of an eye, it made the blade tremble a thousand times, causing the untempered mortal iron to quickly come to the brink of collapse.

But before the collapse arrived, the broken sword in Charr's hands had gone from being a piece of trash that could only be used to turn around, to a tool of war made specifically for musicians.

Alchemy techniques from the Chainsaw Monks have been perfectly restored in the hands of the Charr!

- Sword of Sighs!

Charles roared, using all his strength, seizing the only opportunity, stabbing out, the blade trembled thousands of times in an instant, breaking through the layers of shields and defenses, only an inch away from the heart of the gray-clothed musician!

And this inch ......

It's the abyss!

In that instant, a vague monster emerged from nothingness.

The scales rub against the steel, stirring up sparks.

The gray-clothed musician snorted disdainfully, and he didn't even need to look at it with his eyes, but as soon as his mind moved, the music theory combined with his body changed, and he almost violently shattered the solidified blade in the air.

Then, with a finger of his hand, the beasts around him drew the aether, and countless mercury converged, like liquid metal, forming a shell, and pounced towards the Charr!

That's a mercury python!

I don't know how long the giant python poked out of the void, and wherever it passed, the air froze, and the biting cold swept in.

There is no way to resist.

Charles flew upside down, bound by the python, but in an instant he lost his sense of touch and could only hear the wails of his bones under the python's restraints.

The summoner, however, didn't even look at him, stepped over his body, and walked towards the unconscious Konstantin.

As he walked, he slowly raised his index finger, and in the distant and cold melody, a bit of iron light converged on his finger. It was a firefly like iron sand.

It was this firefly, which had no aether fluctuations and looked so small, that instantly pierced through the barriers of the four walls and penetrated the heads of three people.

Now the fireflies are aimed at Konstantin.

The killing intent has been decided.

"Stop!"

Charles roared hard, but couldn't make a sound.

He heard the sound of his bones breaking at the root, and his ribs seemed to have pierced into his lungs. There should have been severe pain, but under the terrifying low temperature of the mercury python, even the pain seemed to be frozen.

Flesh and blood are shattered like stones.

A painless death is coming.

But in the midst of this numbness, a violent pain suddenly erupted from the deepest part of the skull, like lava, sweeping in all directions.

It was as if it was to vaporize his blood, to scorch his skull, to turn his reason to ashes in the flames of hell.

At that moment, his pupils seemed to be scorched by the flames, and the dust and illusion faded away, revealing his true appearance as bright as silver but as cold as iron.

There was something that dominated his shell, flooded his consciousness, made him rage, made him roar, made him sound at the wide-mouthed mercury python.

"-Fuck off!"

It was not a human voice, it was like a myriad of noises mixed in the same place, and the wails and laughter of thousands of people melted into one in hell and were released from his mouth.

It's like hell of a shock!

In an instant, the cold was gone, the pain was gone, and the mercury python let out a sharp hiss, and its body bounced away, as if it was running for its life to return to the etheric realm.

But in mid-air, its body stiffened, shattered, and turned into dust.

The music theory in the body was violently erased, and it became a blank slate.

Bestiality falls apart.

The gray-clad musician's body shuddered suddenly, and he let out a low roar of pain, and the fireflies on his fingertips almost dissipated.

The mercury python itself is a fragment of his consciousness that has evolved into a violent beast after so many years of breeding.

And now, the beast has been defeated, and the fragments of consciousness have returned, like ice blades cutting through his reason, bringing great pain.

He roared, and fireflies on his fingertips flew out, piercing the air and setting off a white wave of air.

It was as if it had been transformed from an insect into an impenetrable blade that stabbed Charles in the head.

And at that moment, the dying Charles smiled and raised his finger.

"Eat my trick!"

On his fingers, a wisp of water vapor fluttered in the wind, flying into the unknown distance.

"Bolero"!

In an instant, Bolero, who had reached the sixth junction, condensed thirty-two threads of thought, extending in all directions, covering the entire block in an instant.

Immediately after, thirty-two threads of thought released Charles's screams at the same time.

"Little leaf, help!"

In the next moment, a moonlight lead rose into the sky, spanning a distance of thousands of meters, and swept through the void, only to become entangled with the thirty-two in an instant, entangled with each other, converged, and merged into one.

In the sea of ether, the strings that straddle the ether and the material realm are called!

Nine Heavens Ring, falling from the sky!

At that moment, following the guidance of the thread of thought, the Nine Heavens Ring unfolded from Charles's body.

The pure music theory unfolded in an instant, flowing with the blood, following the rhythm of breathing, countless intricate notes unfolded, intertwined with each other, expanded, and formed a movement in the blank shell of the charr.

The formation of a fake ......

- Ladder!

Resonance, let's go!

In an instant, Charles closed his eyes.

There was a murderous moonlight shining from the pupils of the eyes.

Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes. (To be continued.) )