Crown of Silence

Chapter 302 Take the bait?

In fact, Ye Qingxuan's expression now is already very interesting.

Soon, he put away the shock in his heart, regained his composure, and continued on the road of exploration. After passing through Dagonite's obstruction, his progress was obviously left behind. There were traces of battles in many rooms, and a large number of corpses appeared in one of the wide rooms.

The black musicians who revealed their true appearance and turned into various hideous monsters, and the royal musicians who turned themselves into elements before dying, leaving nothing but broken instruments...

In that room, Ye Qingxuan wandered for a long time, verified their causes of death one by one, carefully recounted the battle process, and then frowned.

If his guess is correct: in the next journey, he is likely to meet the previous two teams head-on.

If it is the black musicians, there is naturally nothing to say, fight if you can beat them, and run if you can't beat them. If it is the royal musicians... I'm afraid the other party will not regard him as a teammate.

This group of royal musicians came too strangely, and Ye Qingxuan has not figured out their purpose yet. The position of the chief master of the Royal Musicians has been vacant for so many years. It is still a question how much control the Royal Family still has over this team of musicians under their command.

Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and continuously superimposed several layers of illusion faction disguises on his body, until his figure completely turned into a blurred outline and blended into the surroundings, and then he began to move forward again.

Soon, he finally saw a living person in this damn tower... a black musician who had left the team.

Among several corpses, the black musician with broken legs and a big hole in his stomach was leaning against the corner. I'm afraid he was left behind by his companions because he lost his fighting power.

Now, he condensed a pair of scissors in his hand, expressionlessly cut off his flowing intestines, took out the broken stomach and liver, took materials from the corpses at the scene, and replaced them with new ones.

He pulled out a thread from his robe, turned the ether into a needle, and sewed the remaining internal organs tightly. Finally, a layer of semi-solidified substance like meat jelly was poured on. Once those things enter the body, they combine with the flesh and blood to fix the displaced internal organs.

A series of actions flowed smoothly, and Ye Qingxuan, who was lurking on the side, was stunned. Soon, the black musician was about to close his belly and complete the final treatment.

But at that moment, a tiny sound suddenly came from the corner of the room, causing the black musician to raise his head suddenly, and his pupils turned into pale compound eyes - Alchemical Armor. Petrified Eye!

The material in half of the room was transformed, and the whole was replaced by stone, turning pale.

But at that moment, a black shadow emerged from the haze behind him, and with the help of armor, it was as fast as an arrow, and it was close at hand in just a blink of an eye.

The alarm barrier that the black musician had set up around him had been completely cracked in just a few minutes - compared with the difficulty of the barrier of Elizabeth Tower, this one was simply not enough.

The black musician's face changed, and layers of shields appeared around him, but he saw the black shadow's palm raised and suddenly pressed into the void.

Bang!

The force field shield broke, and his body bounced back like a ball and hit the wall. The internal organs that had just been sutured flowed out of his stomach again, and his heartbeats were in chaos.

But before he could react, the black shadow pounced on him like a shadow, and the stick in his hand smashed down on his head.

This is called a "wake-up call", why don't you wake up quickly? !

Bang!

The black musician's eyes went dark, and he felt an invisible river pouring into his head, swallowing him up completely - the invisible, intangible and traceless mental shock instantly penetrated into his brain, dispersing all his thoughts, and the whole person was in a daze, entering a state of dementia, unable to resist.

In front of him, the young man put his cane on his forehead and said softly: "Surprise time! Congratulations, as long as you answer the questions, you will have a chance to win a bonus and a mysterious gift provided by the vengeful evil spirit!"

The black musician, who was in a daze, struggled hard, but could not think of resisting. He felt all kinds of emotions fluctuating in his mind, rage, sadness, joy, loss... and so on. He was uncontrollable and almost vomited blood and died.

Ye Qingxuan once again triggered a wave of mental shock. The skills he learned from their gods were so easy to use on them.

"Next, please listen to the first question..."

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As the young man whispered, Naberis emerged silently in the shadows in the corner, staring at his back, and smiled happily.

Finally, he took the bait!

He melted into the shadows, moving silently, his palms changing and increasing in value, five soft and cold tentacles shed from the original palms, with ferocious suction cups and sharp teeth on the palms, suddenly pressing on the back of Ye Qingxuan's head.

The slender tentacles swung in the air with a few explosions, and rolled around like a long whip, leaving him nowhere to hide - and almost at the same moment, the boy who was originally concentrating suddenly turned his head, looked at him as if he had expected it, and smiled.

——I've been waiting for you here for a long time!

Naberis was stunned, and then felt a chill all over his body.

Instantly, Ye Qingxuan turned around and threw the captive in his hand into Naberish's palm. The color of the five tentacles changed, and they actually had a hint of gold and iron. They just crossed and closed, and cut the black musician who had no reaction into pieces.

Died with eyes open.

This can't be blamed on Naberish's cruelty. Who dares to take the things thrown by the vengeful evil spirit? He himself is not without the habit of making enemies into bombs and throwing them out. What if that guy's brain is planted with some hints and it breaks out at a critical moment, it will be enough for him to drink a pot!

However, he couldn't figure out when he was exposed? He had a strong confidence in his attainments in illusion music, and he would not reveal any flaws no matter what.

Soon, he found that there was no time for him to think carefully.

After the chopped corpse, Ye Qingxuan seized the fleeting gap and shot towards him, and his speed was at least... five times faster than before!

What drugs did this guy take? ! Or has it undergone body transformation?

Naberish let out a long whistle, and the rhythm changes were like dozens of mouths repeating the same tone, so fast that people could not hear it clearly, like screaming, and the music was completed in an instant.

The iron elements in the void gathered out of thin air, and layers of notes lit up on it, and the thin paper and subway skin turned into a copper wall.

But the copper wall was useless. Ye Qingxuan's speed did not change, and even increased a few points. He pushed up like hitting a wall, and raised his palm and pressed it down at the moment of contact.

——Sigh shock!

Bang!

After three consecutive urgings in just half an hour, he felt that the arm armor on his arm was burning red, burning like fire, reaching the limit. But the effect was that the iron wall that blocked him collapsed and burst out towards Naberish with him.

The bursting iron pieces pierced Naberish's body, rubbing against the bones to produce sparks, leaving tragic scars. But then, his figure became illusory, disappeared into the void.

He lurked in the darkness again.

However, without even a break for him to catch his breath, Ye Qingxuan suddenly changed direction strangely, followed the direction he dodged, and chased after him.

Exposed again? !

His scalp was numb, and the inexplicable sense of crisis made his figure flicker again and disappear without a trace, but before he could stand firm, Ye Qingxuan actually caught up with him again.

Discovered again? !

This time he had made sure that he had cut off all contact with Ye Qingxuan, and even completely cut off the strange moonlight fuse.

How did he find out about himself?

A trace of cruelty flashed in Naberis's eyes, and blood mist like flames spurted out of his palms, pressing on the bagpipe in his arms. The bagpipe made a shrill scream and released the music stored in it.

In an instant, the blood mist gushed forward like a waterfall, engulfing Ye Qingxuan. Wherever the blood mist waterfall passed, everything was torn into dust by the violent power contained in it.

The walls were instantly pierced, revealing a strange room twisted into a ball behind, with deep grooves on the floor. Under one blow, even the air was instantly sucked out, and the entire cone-shaped area was completely vacuumed, and everything did not exist.

Including Ye Qingxuan.

The figure of the young man was illusory and silently shattered.

Like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water, it disappeared without a trace.

Fake...

It's broken!

Naberis's face changed instantly, and he finally heard the faint chant in the wind - "Winter Journey. Illusory Sun"! He was stunned at the moment of his counterattack, giving him the opportunity to plant a hint.

"Wrong, it's here!"

Behind him, Ye Qingxuan whispered softly and put his cane against his waist. At the top of the cane, the amber gem burst into a fiery light.

Eye of Indra!

In an instant, the frenzied electric current engulfed him, drowning him in the dazzling light, and destruction came.

Then, the lightning galloped, outlining a delicate and complex movement in the air, releasing a cold and majestic melody.

A bright moon appeared out of thin air, hanging high above Naberish's head, and the moonlight was like fire, engulfing the charred Naberish.

The double destruction of thunder and moonlight turned half of Naberish's body into charcoal in an instant. But in the moonlight, his flesh and blood changed, shrunken in an instant, and blood gushed out, covering the moonlight.

Then, like a snake shedding its skin, he abandoned most of his flesh and skin, shook off the lock of the moonlight, and instantly jumped dozens of meters away, avoiding the range of the moonlight.

Ye Qingxuan didn't expect that he would have this way to struggle out of the predicament. For a while, he was exhausted and couldn't catch up.

However, Naberish's eyes were no longer calm and teasing, but full of panic and fear.

Panic.

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Alas, although I said I would not update more, I was too lazy to write anything when I had time~ If you enjoyed reading, please give me some recommendations and monthly votes~