Crown of Silence

Chapter 379 Where to go

The horn sounded.

Heralds the arrival of dawn.

From every mouth, every eye, and every gap, blazing fire spewed out. Under the roving piercing of dozens of silver nails, countless fires scattered, fell on the demonized flesh and blood, and burned vigorously.

Until finally, there was a muffled crackling sound.

The ball puffed up and broke.

Minced meat and blood splashed down like thick rain from the sky, casting everything a shocking dark red.

In that dark red, there were several figures walking slowly.

The leading young man bent down, picked up the silver nails on the ground, took out his handkerchief, wiped it clean, and put it back in his backpack.

He looked covered in blood, as if he had crawled out of a blood pool hell, but his hair was pure white, like burning pure silver.

In the end, he raised his eyes and looked over. It was as if he had seen through an illusion and saw the person hiding behind the door, and then he stepped forward.

"Open the door."

The tired young man knocked on the door gently, and a hoarse voice came from outside: "I am Ye Qingxuan, the representative of Angelou, and there are brothers Miller and Casper outside."

Everyone in the position looked at each other with lingering fears.

Some people hesitated to open the door, but some people screamed.

"Don't open it! Who knows if it's true or not!"

For a moment, the hand that opened the door seemed to have touched a soldering iron, and he quickly pulled it back.

There was still a shocking dark red bloodstain on the door panel and the wall - it was the tragic trace left by the faceless actor who had sneaked in last time.

To open the door or not?

If it is false, then... can this position suffer another loss?

"What if it's true?"

"Really? With everything turned into such a ghost outside, who can still play music in the abyss! It must be fake!"

"But……"

"We need to get rid of them quickly."

Some people's eyes turned vicious and they touched their instruments: "If you let them stay outside, who knows what will come here..."

Everyone looked at each other hesitantly, whispered, and argued about the identity of the visitor. But for some reason, they subconsciously moved farther and farther away from the door and did not dare to approach.

And in the dull silence, there was only the unhurried knocking on the door.

It was like a hammer hitting everyone's heart.

again and again.

At the end, someone looked behind him with hesitation: "Colt..."

"open it."

The musician, who was contemplating with his eyes closed, lowered his eyes, stroked the wooden stick across his knees, and simply said lightly: "We'll tell if it's true or not, wait until they come in."

"But……"

"I said, open the door."

Colt glanced at him: "Or do you still have doubts about my ability?"

The man shut up obediently and stopped talking.

It can be said that all the survivors here were gathered by Colt, and even this position came from the layout of Yantie Academy. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid all the people here would have been annihilated.

Soon, a gap opened in the gate of the camp, and the musicians who had been waiting for a long time filed in.

Then, the door closed and everything was swallowed by silence.

In the silence, everyone's eyes were focused on those figures. They looked miserable and covered in blood.

I don't know what happened along the way. The chanting musician among them fell to the ground as soon as he entered the door, exhausted.

But soon, someone exclaimed.

Because in the musician's arms, a gentle light shone.

The copper mountain was suspended in the air, like the soft sun, dispelling the cold atmosphere.

What remains in it is the chapter of destiny of 'Agni'. The chapter of destiny that turns into flames can bring destruction, but it can also expel darkness and bring life.

It's like there's a light shining in the darkness.

In this land transformed by Abyss Music Theory, a soil of order was actually opened up. The position full of cracks also stopped collapsing, and there were even faint signs of repair.

They finally understood how these people survived in the abyss outside.

After seeing Copper Mountain, Colt's pupils shrank slightly, and then thinking about the huge pillar of fire that shot into the sky half an hour ago, he vaguely guessed where Samuel was going.

But he didn't expect that Samuel would die so quickly.

Although he was regarded as a formidable enemy during the trial, in this dangerous environment, Samuel's death is out-and-out bad news for everyone.

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On the ground, Miller panted for a long time before getting up.

But soon, he noticed the looks everyone was looking at them and the vague hostility in the air.

Several musicians have surrounded them without leaving a trace, occupying a favorable position, and there are faint ether fluctuations emanating from their bodies. An apocalyptic musician came up, holding an ether ball in his hand:

"Sorry, please cooperate and don't resist."

Ye Qingxuan turned back and looked at him indifferently. The musician took a step back subconsciously and swallowed: "This, this is a necessary inspection."

Ye Qingxuan ignored him, just ignored the musicians who were on full alert and looked at Colt:

"What are you planning to sing?"

"At times like this, you have to be careful." Colt looked at him, "We risk letting monsters sneak in and open the door, so you have to be sincere."

"Stop scaring them, Colt." Ye Qingxuan sneered: "It's true or false, can't you tell?"

Colt was silent, and he looked at Ye Qingxuan who was surrounded.

He still looked the same as before, but his original gray cloak had been dyed crimson by blood and was covered with scorch marks, which looked shocking.

For some reason, he felt that something about Ye Qingxuan had... changed.

But he couldn't tell.

The silent look at each other soon ended, and Colt waved his hand, beckoning all those surrounding him to get down.

Ye Qingxuan put down his heavy backpack, stretched his muscles, sat in front of Colt, took out his pipe, and filled it with tobacco: "Do you mind?"

Colt signaled him to be casual and just asked: "Is there anyone else outside?"

The young man lowered his head, lit the flame, took two deep breaths, and then exhaled blue smoke and a hoarse sigh:

"Of the six positions left by the masters that can be used as shelters, only these are still people." He said, "Others, there are people in two places..."

He paused mid-sentence and said no more. But Colt naturally understood what he meant.

Someone has stopped at two places, now? Of course they all died.

All that was left was a mess on the ground.

"Do you have any news here?"

Ye Qingxuan asked in a muffled voice: "You know what I want to ask."

"'Ode to Death' is a band of musicians under the command of the Dark Lords. The leader is the Holy Spirit-level fallen musician Crowley, who inherits the music theory of 'Paganini'. Dark Sky, have you seen it? That's it." The appearance of the saint's scepter, known as the devil's dwelling place...

If my guess is correct, those black musicians want to take this opportunity to transform all the Romulans into dark races.

Just like a moon spirit or a half-dragon. Anyway, they were invaded by the Dark Earth Mother back then, and they themselves have demon blood. They can be said to be demon reserves.

They didn't take action back then because they were planning to leave a nail in the human world before the fruit matured. Now they can no longer wait for the day when the fruit matures, and are ready to forcefully catalyze it. "

Colt said coldly: "If you see cocooned Romulus people along the way, you'd better kill them quickly, otherwise when dawn tomorrow, all those guys will turn into monsters.

It's a pity that the Holy City was too soft-hearted and did not take action to clear out these variables earlier. "

After hearing this, Ye Qingxuan smiled feebly and just nodded:

"I see."

In silence, only smoke rose.

"Where are the masters?" Ye Qingxuan asked, "Still can't be contacted?"

"There is no news yet. I am afraid that we are trapped in the deeper realm of the dark sky and there is nothing we can do." Colt said: "There is still a position here, and we now need to gather everyone's strength to defend here.

It is impossible for the Holy City to pay no attention to Auschwitz, especially when there are so many masters here. As long as the Holy City responds, we can also be saved. Just get through this period of time. "

"Defend here?"

Ye Qingxuan raised his eyes and looked at him: "The black musicians have already noticed this place. After they finish cleaning up other places, they will turn back and concentrate their efforts on dealing with this place. They can't stop it.

To stay here is to wait for death. "

Snap.

In the silence, there was suddenly a chaotic sound. It was the frightened musician who knocked over the water glass. In the sight of everyone, he hurriedly held up the water glass.

"Hug, sorry..."

But everyone looked at each other, how could they care about his apology?

"Ye Qingxuan, don't be alarmist."

Colt's voice was cold: "Everyone can criticize, but those who point fingers at things are often the most unrealistic. Do you have a better way than this?"

"Go to the underground palace."

Ye Qingxuan suddenly said: "The Gate of Hades can still be repaired..."

"Do you know how far the underground palace is from here?" Colt sneered: "Will those black musicians let you go into the underground palace? Although the mine is big, there are not so many ways for you to escape.

Even if we were trapped in an underground palace and caught in a urn, what would be the difference from here? "

"I know a secret room."

Ye Qingxuan said lightly: "The secret room left by King Huang."

As soon as the words were spoken, deathly silence fell.

As if struck by thunder, Colt's eyes, which had been lowered, rolled up and stared at Ye Qingxuan. He subconsciously tightened his hold on his wooden stick, and his veins bulged, as if he wanted to crush it.

"You actually..."

Everyone looked at Ye Qingxuan in astonishment. Even Miller did not expect that he had found a secret room in the underground palace that did not exist there.

"Holy fire, everyone has forgotten the holy fire."

Ye Qingxuan said, "There are twelve gods in Romulus, but there are only eleven in the main hall. There is another one hidden in the secret room, which is Mercury, the god of travel and messenger. There is also the King of Yellow left there. clues.”

Colt pursed his lips tightly and sneered softly after a long time, "I see, I am one step behind after all.

It seems that those Romulans chose you? I really didn't expect that old ghost Caligula to value you so much... It's a pity that you can't save them. "

Ye Qingxuan was silent, as if he didn't hear anything, but his fists were clenched under his burnt sleeves.