Crown of Silence

Chapter 154 A Sudden Summoning

Let’s not talk about the huge gap in the original musician’s attainments.

It’s no exaggeration to say that Ye Qingxuan is completely unable to beat this swordsmanship that remains orderly and deadly in the burning!

Miscalculated, miscalculated...

Ye Qingxuan had calculated everything, but he didn’t expect that the professor’s real trump card was hidden here. This talent is outstanding even among the Moon Spirits, right? Otherwise, those Moon Spirits would have dominated the world long ago, and there would be no place for humans...

Fortunately, fortunately, there is Bolero’s mind line.

In the professor’s fierce attack, Ye Qingxuan was like a prophet, dodging the professor’s double swords ‘leisurely strolling’. The two sword blades were close to his throat, heart, and lower abdomen, and each move was deadly. Every time the sword edge flashed by a millimeter, Ye Qingxuan always felt a chill all over his body.

If it weren’t for the mind line, he would really have to explain here today.

He did two things at once, not forgetting to fight back, controlling the silver dust all over the ground to sweep towards the professor. The silver dust fell on the professor's body, and it hissed, embedded in the body, igniting the flesh and blood, making the professor feel like he fell into lava.

At the end of the burning, even the bones of his arms were exposed from the charcoal, so tragic.

Ordinary people would have gone crazy after encountering such pain, but the professor didn't even make a sound, but his swordsmanship was still fierce and more violent, completely ignoring Ye Qingxuan's counterattack and the natural restraint of the silver dust on him.

He used up all the vitality he plundered from Qingchi, and he looked like he was going to bury Ye Qingxuan here!

You really want to!

Ye Qingxuan's face was gloomy, staring at the professor's face that turned into charcoal in the flames, his eyes were full of murderous intent:

"——What a pity, professor. You were originally a good opponent!"

Right on his body, the fluctuations of ether suddenly became wild.

He no longer held back, full of murderous intent.

On the cane, the Eye of Indra suddenly lit up! As if sensing the call, the rainstorm that had temporarily stopped outside the church suddenly fell from the sky again, covering the sky and the sun.

The sound of thunder shook between the worlds.

"Roar!"

In the red swirling, the professor swallowed and spit out flames and suddenly shouted angrily.

Then, his body shook, and the burning silver dust was shaken off out of thin air. The two swords vibrated hummingly, and a line of blood flowed on the moon-like blades.

The melody attached to it was ringed, and the effects of the attached "Dragon Strike", "Blood Knot" and "Corruption Poison" were activated.

Visible to the naked eye, as the sword blade swept past, the incoming wind whistled, and it actually cracked the stone bricks underground through the air, as if it was ravaged by a giant dragon.

It also hid a curse that once blood was seen, it would never heal, leaving a tarsal poison.

Premonition of Holmes's next strike calling for thunder and lightning, the professor brewed his own momentum, and his fierceness suddenly surged.

At this time, he did not look like a musician, but a warrior with sharp swordsmanship and deep killing intent. The two swords were hidden in his sleeves, and the blades vibrated like a dragon's roar.

If this blow did not kill him, then Ye Qingxuan would die!

At the moment when the sword blades whistled and climbed to the top, the frenzied fluctuations of ether also burst out from Ye Qingxuan's body.

In the midst of countless silver dust dancing, Ye Qingxuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed forward in the air. The fierce light illuminated the professor's pupils, and he was stunned!

It was as if the scorching sun fell from the sky, scattering endless brilliance.

That was not Indra's angry thunder, but the notes and lights that were extremely enhanced to the limit!

Just above the control of the Nine Heavens Ring, dozens of instantaneous notes and lights overlapped, and the power increased dozens of times. The fierce light that was enough to blind people's eyes, even penetrate the human body and reveal the shadow of bones, brewed from Ye Qingxuan's fingertips and engulfed everything.

The professor instinctively raised his hand and covered his eyes. But the silver dust in the void danced wildly, and it spontaneously multiplied and combined with each other to become a real mirror.

Dozens of huge mirrors rose from the ground and formed a matrix, engulfing the professor and generously giving him the endless glow to enjoy alone.

In the matrix, the glow was like ten suns in the sky, and the light of countless silver dust brought the pain of instantly tearing bones and flesh into pieces.

That was light, the natural nemesis of the Moon Spirit Clan, like the light of the silver moon!

The professor screamed and roared.

The sword blade whistled, cut through the matrix, and broke the seal!

But in the empty church... is there still a shadow of the enemy?

"Run away?!"

Right where he was, the professor's bloody body recovered rapidly, and the fatal wound caused by the silver was slowly recovering.

Pale bones, miserable flesh and blood, pale skin gradually returned to his body, but his eyes were so furious, stunned and... depressed!

The air seemed to still linger with Holmes's joyful laughter.

It was so exciting to run away after pretending to be cool!

——

"La la la, la la la, I am an expert in running away, I am not afraid of wind and rain... Du Lu Da Da Di Li Da Da little expert~"

In the pouring rain, on the street, there was a man pushing a cart, trotting on the street in the rain, like a worker who loved to work.

As if he heard the angry roar in the church not far away, he turned around, and his expression under the deerstalker hat showed a happy expression.

Ran away?

"Nonsense, of course I have to run away." He curled his lips, "You are trying your best to kill people, if I don't run, do I have to give you food to eat?"

Muttering in a low voice, his pace quickened again.

Fortunately, because it was too dangerous to meet the professor, he sent Bai Xi back in advance, otherwise it would be difficult to run away at this time.

In the midst of the heavy rain, he looked down at the 'trophies' in the trolley. Well, they were originally the professor's trophies.

A huge heavy sword that was so heavy that he could almost carry it - 'Sigh', and a 'steel skeleton' that was left behind after Chainsaw Monk was digested by Green Teeth.

The mechanical structure that was implanted inside the body and adhered closely to the bones was entirely cyan. It was actually mixed with a large amount of lapis lazuli when it was cast, and even the face had a layer of distorted fine mesh.

This is a unique technology of the Chainsaw Monks. After separating from the order, this monastic order changed hands and became the largest arms dealer in the entire world. What he is best at is human body modification. He implants this kind of steel mechanical device into the human body to transform the fragile human body into an indestructible berserker.

Coupled with the Sighing Sword, which is specially designed to break defenses, it is simply a musician killer. Although it is not as powerful as the Gospel Armor in terms of rank, it is still a very excellent technology!

I'm afraid the Council spent a lot of money hiring this chain saw monk to do their dirty work. What did the bitch brother say?

Although this skeleton is far inferior to the technology of the Evangelion Armor, it will be no problem to fit it into the 'Dungeon Gentleman' after some modifications, repairs, and removal of some components, right? !

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but laugh when he imagined the destructive power of the chain saw monks who could tear down walls like paper.

"Although I didn't expect the professor to work so hard, I won't lose this time. I won't lose this time..."

Ye Qingxuan murmured in a low voice to comfort himself - force will not make you lose!

In the heavy rain, he jogged while pushing the cart, moving away from the church area little by little. But in the rain, there was a vague figure approaching.

He is a homeless man living in a garbage dump. He should have been wise to protect himself and hide as far away from people he could not afford to offend as possible.

But for some reason, he mustered up the courage to stop Ye Qingxuan.

"Mr. Holmes?"

he asked cautiously.

"It's me." Ye Qingxuan frowned.

"Someone wants to see you."

The tramp was stung by his eyes. He took a step back involuntarily and timidly said the name that gave him courage:

"—Shaman."

Ye Qingxuan frowned.

As if receiving some news, soon, a dark carriage came through the rain and stopped next to Ye Qingxuan.

In the carriage, the gray-haired old man opened the door and took off the pipe from the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Holmes?" Ghost Hand looked at him.

"Do you know I'm here?" Ye Qingxuan looked at their well-prepared looks.

Guishou smiled, raised his finger and pointed to the sky: "The momentum is too great, to be honest, we can't help but notice it.

The shaman said you were here, so we came to find you. "

As he was speaking, people were evacuating from alleys throughout the city.

Those guys had their eyes on almost all the entrances and exits nearby. I don’t know how many people were dispatched, but they put every entrance and exit under their sight almost without any strategy.

This can only be said to be a method that can only be played successfully if there are many people, right?

"The shaman's order is that if the professor is found, he will be kept here." Ghost Hand said, "If Sherlock Holmes is found, he will be invited back."

"please?"

When Ye Qingxuan heard this word, he raised his eyebrows subtly: "It sounds like I still have a choice?"

"It's 'please'."

Guishou repeated it, pointing behind him with a smile: "If it's inconvenient, please do it yourself, we will never force it."

"Oh, then I won't go."

Ye Qingxuan laughed, pulled the cart and took two steps back, waving goodbye: "Everyone, call it a day, there is no need to send it off, I will get out of the way first.

As long as the green hills remain unchanged and the green waters flow, we will have..."

"——He said, the old ghost will be waiting for you there."

Guishou interrupted him and looked serious.

Ye Qingxuan was silent.

After a long time, he sighed softly: "Can you look after this cart for me? It's not easy to put together such a set of things. Don't let the rag pickers sneak away for me."

The ghost hand waved, and two strong men came over, picked up the cart and the things on it, and put them into the carriage.

"please."

Guishou got out of the car and opened the door for Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan looked back at him, took off his deerstalker hat, bent down and walked into the carriage: "Where is the shaman?"

"A place you know well."

The ghost hand closed the car door and said, "221B Baker Street."