Seeing the dark shadow descending from the sky, trying to take away his beacon, the robin let out a shrill roar.
"You're dreaming!"
In the roar, an endless wave of black birds flew out of his sleeves. The pitch-black robin spread its wings and swooped toward the roar in the air. As the fireflies dance and cling, the robin's dark wings are tinged with a layer of firelight.
The light of the flame was ice blue, exuding a chill. Wherever the cold flame passed, even the rocks were burned into mud!
This is the original appearance of the fantasy beast robin!
"Is it?"
Facing the tide of robins coming towards him, Ye Qingxuan opened his mouth and smiled. Between his teeth, a shining "sage crystal" shone brightly.
With a crunching sound, the sage crystal bit into half and swallowed it in his mouth.
He held his cane tightly and showed the gem at the head of the stick to the robin. The gem shone with vertical and horizontal lightning, like a projection of the world of thunder.
"-Don't turn the three realms into ashes!"
The next moment, the entire dark clouds of Avalon roared in response, and the gods were furious!
The radiance of thunder spurted out from the head of the staff like a sea tide, swallowing up the tide of cold flames and sinking the entire laboratory into a furious electric hell.
The blazing light shines upon all evil spirits!
"Holmes!!!"
Robin's expression changed drastically, and he squeezed out the name through his teeth: "You bastard..."
At that moment, he rushed towards the Thunder of Destruction regardless of his own safety. Even at the risk of being wiped out in ashes, he would rush in and take back the bloody road sign that originally belonged to him!
The light of destruction engulfed everything.
When the light dissipated, Ye Qingxuan had fallen to the ground. Even with the sage crystal, the large amount of blood consumed made him gasp.
The robin was already scorched black and severely injured, but he was holding a round of blood in his hand.
He got the bloody road sign!
"Hahahahaha!"
Even though he was reduced to such a miserable level, Mockingbird couldn't help laughing wildly when he looked at Ye Qingxuan's appearance:
"You grab it! The bloody road sign belongs to me after all! It's mine!"
"Is it?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled, raised his palm, and showed him what he had on his hand: "Then what is this?"
The laughter stopped suddenly, and the robin looked blankly at the thing in Ye Qingxuan's hand, and then at the bloody light in his own hand.
what 's wrong? !
In Ye Qingxuan's hands, there was a bloody light that was no different from a robin!
At that moment, when the two of them were fighting for each other at the same time, the blood light actually split into two? Half of it was taken by Robin, but the other half fell into Ye Qingxuan's bag!
Divided? !
What the hell is this!
The robin cannot accept this reality...
Damn it, why
After working hard for four or five years, working hard, planning strategies, withstanding the pressure of the royal family, withstanding the offensive of the shamans, and risking being blamed by the royal band of musicians, I finally saw the hope of success... Then the fruit was revealed. Got half of it!
What's the point? !
Besides, whether the remaining half can still open up blood channels is still a question!
In Ye Qingxuan's hands, the blood light on the half-round vortex finally dissipated, revealing its original appearance. Is that a crystal-clear accessory, like a "conch" carved from blood jade
"You bastard! Leave the sign behind!"
The robin clenched its other half, the "conch", and roared angrily: "Are you worthy of taking away my things?!"
"Of course, the treasures of heaven and earth are for those who are virtuous!"
Ye Qingxuan unashamedly stuffed the bloody conch into his pocket: "This treasure was my family's bench in a previous life, so it should be in my pocket. Don't even think about it. Besides, you black musicians are so ungrateful and miserable, how can you Are you lucky enough to be able to survive it?"
"you you… "
Under the mask, Robin's face turned red and purple, his eyes darkened in anger, and he suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood three times.
"shut up!"
Ye Qingxuan interrupted him and glared at him: "Shameless devil, you dare to argue with me here, don't you have no shame?!"
"very good!"
The robin laughed angrily, and when he heard the roar gradually coming from the distance and the symphony of the royal musicians, his eyes became vicious:
"Even if you get half of the beacon, you may not be able to keep it..."
In an instant, there was a sharp sound of trembling piano reeds in his broken sleeves. The flames on the ground suddenly trembled. A blue burning robin suddenly jumped out of the fire, as if a floodgate had been opened. Hundreds of thousands of A steady stream of burning birds jumped out of the fire, spread their wings, gathered in groups, and swept in with their attacks!
Ye Qingxuan's expression changed and he raised his cane. Just as he was about to activate the "Eye of Indra" again, the rolling wave of flames suddenly shook and dissipated out of thin air.
In the dissipating blue flames, the robin has disappeared without a trace...
Escaped
Ye Qingxuan was stunned. Although he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "Where is your backbone?! I thought you were a hero and thought you were going to fight me to the death!"
But in the next moment, he finally realized what that guy wanted to do.
How could he forget
There is another big trouble here...
He slowly turned back and saw the one-armed figure behind him. The incomplete arm was slowly regenerating from flesh and blood.
Ye Qingxuan looked down at the bloody conch in his arms, then at the sharp blade protruding from the opponent's sleeves, and sighed:
"No way? I still have to fight..."
The sharp blade is coming!
…
…
"It's ridiculous how a dog bites a dog!"
In the dark room, the robin looked coldly at the two figures fighting together in the water mirror, and sneered: "The professor, Holmes, and the royal musicians are all wishful thinking!"
"The road sign was taken away?"
In his hand, the incomplete head trembled faintly, shaking off the layer of ice that turned from fantasy to reality, and the bloody eyes opened.
He finally broke free from the cage.
"Only half."
The robin swallowed the precious healing potion, and the burnt skin fell from the wound, and the flesh and blood slowly regenerated. He looked at Red Eyes coldly:
"A mere illusion has trapped you, what use do you have?"
"A mere illusion? That is the winter hell created by the saint Schubert in the past. If it is fully unfolded, it can even leave a projection in the etheric world!"
Red Eyes said hoarsely: "If he hadn't been defeated by the Eye of the Holy God, otherwise I would have been trapped in it until my death. But I didn't expect that the professor also had such a weakness. That guy's strength fluctuated up and down, and he couldn't help it. Mastered…”
"never mind."
The robin's expression was grim: "Awaken all your spare bodies."
Red Eyes was stunned, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes:
"you sure?"
"At this point, is there anything more important than the bloody road sign? Do you want those royal musicians to take away all our achievements?"
The robin looked at him gloomily: "Awaken those spares and start the Praise Ceremony."
Under the gaze of those eyes, Red Eyes hesitated for a moment, and finally gave in.
"… As you wish, Your Excellency the Priest."
Red Eyes recited the secret words softly, and the "Calixstinus File" slowly unfolded, reaching the end in an instant.
The end of the Book of Sacrifice, which depicts the feast of Hell and the slaughter of Chaos, is empty. There is only one dark eye.
It's like it's looking at the world from the abyss, and the scrawled outline contains countless crazy darkness.
"The long night is coming."
He heard a voice whispering hoarsely in the abyss.