Crown of Silence

Chapter 280 Be Frank

Chapter 281 Be Frank

"Is it an illusion?"

He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took out a few coins from his pocket. The coins were made of pure silver and engraved with tiny musical notes. They were small things he made overnight, ready to explore this dangerous place, but they were never used.

He held the coin and threw it forward.

The coin lit up a soft light in the air, like a lamp, and fell to the ground after a tiny arc, rolling on the broken stone slabs, and finally stopped.

The light on the silver coin went out.

Nothing happened.

He threw another one, which landed in front of the previous one. The silver coin rolled down, lit up and went out, still silent. Throw another one, still silent.

Ye Qingxuan nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and left, without any nostalgia.

He should have figured it out long ago. Since he felt unsafe here, whether it was because of suspicion or because he subconsciously sensed something, instead of wasting time to explore and worry, why not take a different route that he felt was safer?

However, he turned around and took only three steps when a sigh came from behind him.

Then, something whistled over.

Ye Qingxuan pounced forward without looking back, and rolled over. He felt a hand that seemed to be made of gold and iron brushing past him, hitting the ground, and flattening a large area of ​​stone slabs and debris.

While rolling, he looked back and saw a strange figure gradually emerging next to the silver coins.

It looked like an ordinary evil god follower, the ‘Lost One’, just like what he had seen in the Jianlan Underground Palace: bony face, slender hands and feet, like iron wires wrapped around the skeleton layer by layer.

But this ghost guy was incredibly long. It was more than two meters tall just squatting on the ground like a dog. In addition to the slender arms, there are seven arms of varying lengths and appearances growing around the body...

After seeing its appearance clearly, the boy felt hairy all over.

This bastard sat on the ground, waiting for him to walk up to him without noticing, and then give him a "passionate" hug.

By then, he will be shattered to pieces...

But who is hiding it?

After three consecutive attempts, no abnormalities were found. This attainment is too terrifying. Even a formal musician specializing in illusion will at least reveal a little abnormality under suspicious targeted detection.

There is no time to think about it. Suddenly, he heard a sound coming from the stone slab under him while rolling.

It was like a pot of thick soup was boiling across the stone slab, and strange bubbles kept coming out. The series of dull sounds made him raise his hand without thinking and press it down.

Boom!

Sigh shock.

The slab shattered in an instant, and the horrible shock lifted the surrounding slabs one after another, and even shook Ye Qingxuan into the air.

While in the air, he noticed the dirty blood flying out from under the slab - the demon being summoned was killed by him through the slab at the most vulnerable moment of its formation.

But then, the sound of breaking through the air came roaring.

The wailing and crazy melody sounded out of thin air, and the sound of the violin was like weeping and complaining, freezing the air faintly, and spreading the bone-chilling coldness - first the illusion faction, then the summoning, and now the transformation faction?

At the critical moment, Ye Qingxuan had no time to think about it, and suddenly put his heart to his chest, unlocking the movement sealed on his coat, and a soft melody sounded out of thin air!

- A few months ago, when he just decided to jump into the quagmire of the lower city, Abraham, worried about his safety, turned a piece of "tranquility" movement into a seal and sealed it on this coat.

After so long, if it wasn't a life-and-death situation, Ye Qingxuan would have forgotten that he had such a good thing on him.

That was the "tranquility" which was one of the signature movements of the Forbidden Faction at the resonance level, and it was also the proof that the Forbidden Faction restrained the other six factions.

Once it was activated, the area within ten meters would become an etheric silence zone for half a minute. During this period, the ether would remain silent and resist the call of any movement, and all movements that did not exceed the resonance level would not work.

As soon as the tranquility movement was activated, there were continuous screams.

Frost colors spread continuously in the sky, and ice ridges condensed out of thin air. The formula of the changing faction was engraved on the sharp edges of the triangle, with an incredible cold breath.

At a glance, it was known that it was a penetrating impact tailored for defense and armor.

In an instant, hundreds of coldness that was enough to shoot Ye Qingxuan into a sieve screamed and shot over. But once it enters the tranquility realm, it will quickly fall apart, the cold air will be lost, and finally it will turn into snow powder and fall on him, and then it will be scattered all over the ground.

The originally fatal shooting has become a ridiculous situation like a snowball fight, but Ye Qingxuan dare not relax at all, because he has heard that the nine-handed mutant "Lost One" has already rushed over.

It rushed like a boulder, and while running wildly, it opened nine deformed palms, trying to tear Ye Qingxuan into pieces.

Ye Qingxuan suddenly raised his cane, narrowed his eyes, and waited for this guy to enter the best distance to suddenly cancel the tranquility effect, and then let it see the power of Indra's Eye.

But at that moment, the Lost One seemed to have heard some order, and his footsteps stopped abruptly, and he actually stopped where he was, and then the nine palms rolled and crawled back to the original place.

The demons and followers created by the evil god...are actually like a dog.

Ye Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and finally saw the figure walking slowly from behind him in the mist.

The figure seemed to be hunched over, with slow steps, and seemed to reach out to stop the manic lost person, and then looked up in the direction of Ye Qingxuan.

Through the mist, Ye Qingxuan could not see his face, but he could feel his teasing smile.

"The legendary figure of Avalon is indeed worthy of his reputation."

The visitor raised his hand and clapped gently: "It was a beautiful counterattack just now, decisive and unhesitating, cautious and extraordinary decisiveness. It seems that I will not make a wasted trip."

Ye Qingxuan looked at him coldly, constantly thinking about the other party's origins in his heart.

A black musician who can control evil spirits and is proficient in the music of so many factions. Although I don't know whether he is deliberately ambushing me here or waiting like me... But no matter what, the House of Representatives has recruited a very difficult, no, very troublesome enemy.

Judging from the rank, it should be at least resonance level, but it is rare for resonance level to be proficient in the music of so many factions...

I can't beat him.

I know that I can't beat him even if I think with my heels...

So, what is my chance of winning?

He began to think quickly.

"Mr. Holmes, don't you like to talk?"

As if waiting for his response, the figure tilted his head and looked at him, asking: "Is it my impoliteness that disgusts you, or do you like being called the 'vengeful evil spirit'?"

"Thank you for your love, why don't you pick a name you like." Ye Qingxuan spread his hands pretending to be relaxed: "I don't mind."

"Oh? Then how about I call you by your abbreviation 'S.F'? S.F, S.F, S.F..."

He muttered and chewed the name back and forth in his mouth, and his eyes began to look forward to it: "This nickname is really cute and charming, are we getting closer?"

"Hehe."

Ye Qingxuan's smile was cold, but he began to wonder what this guy was up to: Does he want to chat? Or is he always fighting and killing? This kind of half-hearted and sticky attitude is really weird!

"Close?" Ye Qingxuan asked, "Your way of getting close is really special."

The man smiled, and said in a gentle tone: "Just now I just said hello. After all, I have been friends with you for a long time. Please don't mind if I say a little more enthusiastically.

I believe you won't mind, right?"

Ye Qingxuan sneered, "If I say I care, will you apologize?"

Shh!

A sound like a water bag breaking came.

Ye Qingxuan looked at the figure in front of him in astonishment and fell into a stagnation.

Just now, before he finished speaking, the black musician raised his hand, put his five fingers together like a knife, and chopped down to his side. Then the foul-smelling blood plasma gushed out, and the head of the deformed lost man flew into the sky.

With a muffled sound of the head falling to the ground, the huge corpse was still spurting blood like a fountain, dyeing the mist red, and also making the hideous figure clearer.

"This lost one is the follower given to me by the Hundred-Eyed Saint before I came. It is the latest breed bred by the Dark Mother Earth, and its name is 'The Praiser'.

Its nine hands can control divine power and are indestructible. Let's not talk about its many other uses for now... It is a rare good product, and the materials are precious. For the black musician, the technology contained in it is also a real treasure. It is a good choice to use it in your own transformation objects and to transform yourself."

For some reason, the black musician suddenly explained. He looked at Ye Qingxuan, and his face seemed sincere: "Just consider it as a gift from me to meet you.

My sincerity, sir, do you understand?"

Ye Qingxuan's eyes twitched, and his heart was scared: What on earth does this guy want to do?

"Are you from the House of Representatives?" he suddenly asked.

"That's right." The visitor touched his chest.

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Do you have the habit of giving gifts before killing someone?"

"Generally speaking, no, in fact, I don't either." Hei Leshi laughed and spread his hands: "If I say that I think highly of you, will you believe it?"

Ye Qingxuan nodded seriously, "Of course, an outstanding person like me is as eye-catching as the sun in the dark night wherever I go. It's not surprising that you think highly of me."

"..."

Hei Leshi's voice stagnated and he started coughing: There's no way, he couldn't respond to this. Over the years, he has seen many geniuses. But to be honest, this is the first time he has seen such a shameless person...

"To be honest, there are too many people like you who talk nonsense recently. Everyone seems to have the disease of 'not speaking properly'."

Ye Qingxuan said, "So, don't let me rack my brains anymore. Why don't we be more honest with each other?"

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