Crown of Silence

Chapter 172 There is a palm technique that falls from the sky

That ash hand was entwined with a terrifying melody, exuding a deathly gray ether breath. Wherever it passed, the walls were weathered and mottled, the floor was covered with cracks, and the wind carried the sound of cracking.

Everything was ‘destroyed’ by this hand in an instant!

——Things are twisted!

Everyone's faces turned pale.

This is the ultimate power that resonance-level musicians dream of, a terrifying voice that is only one step away from the ‘scepter’. But the aura exuded by just one hand has reached this level, so what kind of monster is its body? !

With red eyes, he watched blankly as the hand was raised high, clenched into a fist, and then suddenly dropped towards him!

Like the sky is falling...

This was his only thought.

Bah!

A puddle of fleshy flesh shot out from under the black hand and landed on the face of the musician next to him, causing a scream of surprise.

That huge palm swept across the narrow room, entangled with layers of black energy, holding several musicians in its hands, and then retracted behind the whirlpool.

A shrill scream came from the silent whirlpool, it was the cry of fear of falling into hell.

Immediately afterwards, there was a numbing chewing sound, and there was no more sound.

The bloody vortex is still spinning, the hand has disappeared, the dog has disappeared, but the faces of all the survivors are still bloodless.

With just one hand, in an instant, their number was reduced by more than half!

Even the mysterious red eye is dead? !

Some people's legs were trembling and they were already trying to escape quietly.

"Don't mess up your position, stabilize the blood flow first!"

The robin's voice sounded.

The man wearing a strange mask replaced the blood eyes and stood at the core: "The royal musicians are about to break in. The top priority now is to take away the blood solidification...

Red Eyes, are you still alive? Work hard for me while you're alive. "

"Recovering..."

Next to the robin, there was the remains of Red Eyes that had been smashed into pieces. The remains had turned into a pile of rotten meat that was crushed like mud.

But in the rotten flesh, the remaining half of the head opened its only red eye and sighed hoarsely: "This body can no longer be used.

It’s a pity. After using it for three years, I have become accustomed to it a lot..."

On the spot, the rotten flesh burned in vain, along with the aura of destruction within it. Half of Red Eye's head was floating in the air, he glanced at the rare and strange musicians, and said calmly:

"Let's begin, time is running out. Based on the ninth movement of "Calixstinus", perform the symphony."

The musicians swallowed, forced themselves to calm down, and did as they were told.

The ether once again made waves. Amidst the sharp chants and melodies, the blood vortex began to slowly collapse, releasing a dazzling light, transforming from an ethereal and uncertain state to the material interface.

But screams suddenly sounded from among the musicians.

The musician at the front suddenly stopped singing and rolled on the ground in pain. He obviously stopped singing, but his voice still continued.

In the midst of the crazy singing, his body shriveled up bit by bit, and all the essence, flesh and blood were pulled out and merged into the collapsing whirlpool.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth... The musicians were horrified and wanted to break away from the resonance between them, but found that they were already trapped in the mud.

Even if they want to stop, the melody and etheric surge in their bodies are urging and ravaging their bodies, forcing them to burn all their lives and push this evil hymn to its highest peak!

‘Blowing blood and breathing’!

This was a technique used by rainmakers in the past, but now it had become a trap hidden in the music score. Except for Robin and Red Eye, all the musicians were drawn into empty shells one by one.

Dots of light flew out from the empty shell's features, gathered in front of the red eyes, and turned into an ancient leather scroll, with layers of scriptures depicted in blood, all of which were about how to use life and blood to arrange rituals to please God, a way to exchange rewards.

——"Dossier of Calixstinus"!

This is a copy made with the lives of sixteen musicians.

Robin looked back at Red Eyes. His eyes didn't look angry, but contained a hint of coldness: "Those are my men after all. If you kill them without permission, aren't you worried that I will be angry?"

"They are a group of consumables anyway, and they know too much. Even if I don't do it, you will clean them up, right? If you let me do it, at least you can use them."

Red Eyes didn't care, just looked at him with his remaining eyes: "Besides, my two brothers also died because of you, you owe me this."

"You'd better not ask for more."

The robin withdrew his gaze and looked up at the whirlpool in the sky. The vortex had condensed into a fist-sized light, slowly falling in front of him.

This is the 'blood road signpost' created at the cost of the entire Avalon quagmire war. From then on, he can use this to open the blood road and enter the dark kingdom of shadows at any time.

Under the mask, he showed a faint smile and reached out to grab the ball of blood.

But in an instant, his body trembled, and his eyes burst out with a ferocious look:

"Who is there!?"

Behind him, there was a cold laughter.

"Thanks for your hard work."

That was the professor's hoarse murmur.

All the alchemical equipment under Robin's robe was activated, forming a layered shield effect. Then, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the blood light in the air.

Red Eyes made a prompt decision and sprayed a circle of spreading ripples. The pale green ripples spread in all directions. As the ripples swept past, a flying black shadow appeared in the empty place.

His whereabouts were exposed, but the professor did not hesitate. Instead, he accelerated and rushed to the direction of the sign. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the blood light.

And the right hand that had been prepared was raised from the sleeve, and the silver flute at the fingertips pointed in the direction of the two.

"I have a gift for you."

The music score sealed in the silver flute was awakened, and the cold melody suddenly burst out from the void, bringing the frenzy of winter in an instant.

Is it a changing faction?

Red Eyes' eyes moved, the file in front of him unfolded, and the hymn sounded out of thin air. The wall of bones suddenly rose from the ground, blocking the overwhelming cold wave.

But the cold wave passed through the wall like an illusion, sweeping towards Red Eyes and Robin, who were left with only their heads!

No, it's not the Transformation School - this is the evolution of the Illusion School!

Red Eyes instantly realized it, but then he was swallowed up by the illusory music.

This was a trap that the professor had carefully made for them!

In an instant, layer after layer of frost and snow illusions surrounded him - weathervane, frozen tear river, bodhi, looking back, will-o'-the-wisp, spring dream, loneliness, road sign, hotel...

Layers of flawless 'images' poured into his mind and occupied his mind.

There may be a biting cold wind, a flowing glacier, a frosted bodhi tree, or a spooky will-o'-the-wisp, followed by a beautiful and gentle spring dream, and loneliness...

In an instant, his will was shattered, and he was involuntarily swallowed up by this strange illusion.

This is a piece of music composed by the saint of the illusion school, Schubert - "Winter Journey". In the winter, it is like a long journey in a dream!

This piece of music is not very lethal, but even the strongest musicians, once they fall into it, will be trapped in the twenty-four cages and unable to break free.

Red Eyes was instantly trapped in the illusion cage, but it bought a chance for the robin.

The shields around the robin burst layer by layer, blocking the cold wave for a moment, and then a dark robin flew out of his pocket.

The illusion beast took the place of its master and endured the invasion of the illusion.

The flying birds collapsed in an instant, because the fragments of consciousness contained in them were killed by the illusion, but the robin was completely fine, surviving the killing move that the professor had prepared for a long time!

No one expected that the robin was actually a musician of the summoning faction!

Then, a firefly-like light point floated out from the robin's fingers and flew to the corpses around. .

The firefly light drilled into the mouth and nose of the corpse, and the corpse suddenly swelled up, and a blazing fire light came out from under the skin, as if the flesh and blood were ignited.

In an instant, the corpse was left with only an empty skin, and the tide of fireflies that had grown a thousand times stronger surged out of their facial features and pounced on the professor.

Those were hundreds of thousands of phosphorescent fireflies, harmless to all dead things, but deadly natural enemies to flesh and blood!

The professor's movements remained unchanged, and he actually rushed straight to the signpost, not caring about the phosphorescent fireflies rushing over.

In an instant, the tide of fireflies set off a raging wave, the loud roar spread, the fierce light danced wildly, and a burning figure passed through it.

He actually endured the torture of those fireflies, and relied on his demonic bloodline to resist the erosion of phosphorescent fire!

At the cost of heavy injuries, his palm was only a hair's breadth away from the blood!

Miscalculated!

A flash of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the robin, and then he became cruel, and took off the ring on his index finger with heartache and threw it into the air.

Since you want to resist it, try to see if you can resist this!

The ring inlaid with red gems flew towards the professor, and on the ring, the red gem silently shattered and turned into powder.

In the crystal light of the flying crystal powder, an eye was looming!

A glimpse!

Endless malice and madness permeated from that eye, almost condensing into substance.

The professor's body shook, as if struck by lightning, and his body suddenly stopped unreasonably, and he withdrew quickly!

Under the gaze of that "eye", the professor's palm shattered inch by inch and twisted into a ball of mud. The whole person was infected by the gray breath and was on the verge of collapse.

Shields are useless, defenses are useless, and vigilance is useless...

Under the overlooking of this pupil, all defenses are meaningless.

Even if the professor withdrew in time, the whole person almost turned into ashes!

If he was not a strong man from the mind and illusion faction, I am afraid that at this moment, he would have completely become a madman and a crazy believer of that eye...

"Eye of the Evil God!"

The professor rolled to the ground, raised his hand and cut off his left shoulder. The twisted arm fell to the ground and actually squirmed like a living thing, walking around everywhere, and had been demonized into a clan of the evil god!

In the hand of the robin, there is actually an eye gifted by the 'evil god. Hundred-eyed one'?

It is a quick glance from the god who has committed all the evil and sins in the world to the human world, which is enough to completely defeat mortals with flesh and blood!

In an instant, the victory and defeat are reversed.

"This is a special defense for uninvited guests like you! How do you feel?! Mr. Moriadi!"

The robin laughed hoarsely, looking down at the professor who was rolling on the ground in the distance.

He reached out to embrace the blood light slowly falling from the sky, and looked at the beacon that was about to be obtained, and his laughter became distorted with excitement.

No matter how hard you try, my things are still mine!

—— No one can take them away!

"Wow, you are laughing so happily! Did something good happen?"

In the darkness, the boy's hoarse voice sounded.

Bang!

The entire final laboratory shook suddenly, as if a giant swung a hammer and smashed it down. The air pressure changed dramatically, and a strong wind was raised, sweeping in all directions.

In an instant, the sigh shock completely smashed the entire dome into pieces, and heavy rubble screamed and fell from the air.

In the midst of the flying rocks, the crazy modified bodies rushed out of the darkness one after another, screaming and rushing towards the robin.

Then, the vengeful evil spirit fell from the sky and fell straight to the bloody beacon!

"Good stuff, it belongs to me!"