In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's eyes went dark.
Immediately afterwards, a dark and crazy melody played from the minds of the two people, like hundreds of people wailing in chorus. The idea of "black river" burst out from Ye Qingxuan's heart and poured into her brain like a dam bursting.
It was the dark river that had been absorbing the guilt and negative emotions of countless people. At this moment, it flowed like a waterfall, with a wailing melody and rhythm, rushing into the battlefield where two emotions were fighting.
"Not the devil, but better than the devil" is the weird music - "Black Friday".
It has been a long time since I played this movement with all my strength, and the black river of sighs has brewed to a scale that even Ye Qingxuan could not imagine.
In an instant, the river swept over with a roar, and then, instead of helping the Ripper's own will, it... merged into the curse of the Hundred-Eyed One!
The river itself contained countless darkness. At this moment, it suddenly joined the one after another negative emotions, causing the curse that was still slowly eroding to suddenly burst into power and greatly increase in power!
No, not only was it greatly increased, but under the foreign aid of Ye Qingxuan, a second- and fifth-year-old boy, its power had simply skyrocketed. Like adding fuel to the fire, the Ripper's awe-inspiring dragon power was suppressed in an instant, and the evil power was blazing!
In an instant, the Ripper's will was at stake...
very good!
Ye Qingxuan seemed to have forgotten his position, almost dancing, feeling the surge of negative emotions, wishing that it would surge even more.
In an instant, the curse of the Hundred-Eyed Man took over.
But then, a faint fury came from the evil eye emblem contained in the curse: this fury was directed at Ye Qingxuan, an uninvited guest, and did not welcome his arrival at all.
In human words, it would probably be: Why are you trying to mix things up, you bastard!
Indeed, its power has skyrocketed, but the chaos organized by negative emotions has been broken! The myriad of negative emotions that arise and disappear at this moment have escaped the control of music theory...
If they were originally a team with strict laws and strict military orders on the battlefield, then at this moment, although the strength of the front row has increased a thousand times, the formation has been destroyed to a complete mess.
Instead of regaining its original subtlety and complexity, it became a deformed monster.
Ye Qingxuan merged the black river into "anger". In an instant, the Ripper himself was infected by this rage, and his strength increased several times.
Fortunately, there is an extremely good outlet here: the Bloody Danube River.
Under Ye Qingxuan's clever guidance, all the murderous intentions were directed towards Naberis, who was far outside the dungeon. In the gentle gyration of the dance music, the empty-eyed Ripper suddenly raised his head and roared hoarsely.
Amidst the roaring sound, countless claws swung in the burning darkness around him, tearing the bloody Danube into pieces and leaving a mess.
A storm arose above the calm bloody river.
Before the out-of-control curse could react, Ye Qingxuan controlled the black river and changed its direction in the Ripper's mind.
This time, it’s disgust…
The "disgust" that was so strong that it was indescribable suddenly took over the theme of the curse. Then, blood appeared in the Ripper's eyes, and he looked at Ye Qingxuan with his blood-colored pupils.
A cloud of blood mist exploded around Ye Qingxuan. But his smile did not change, he just hugged her, whirling, whirling, whirling in this sad dance music...
Come on, dance on the bloody Danube!
Outside the dungeon, the musical instrument in Naberish's hand exploded suddenly, and even half of his body was covered in the explosion, and his flesh and blood were bloody. In an instant, flesh and blood healed together again. But the extremely docile skeleton bride in his arms attacked him like a madman.
Spirituality is out of control.
The original love and sweetness have now been replaced by disgust. The tangible disgust eroded every summoned object around, causing the shadows hugging and dancing on the blood river to fight crazily.
The music theory backfired, and Naberish's eyes suddenly exploded, leaving only two black eye sockets.
But then, the eyeball grew again, and this time, his eyes were full of solemnity.
"You never fail to surprise, Mr. Holmes."
He sighed softly: "Since that's the case... I'm sorry, I can't hold back anymore."
In the crazy dance music, the sound of bone proliferation sounded. A huge sarcoma bulged out on his shoulder. Then the sarcoma exploded, and the smelly mucus spattered. There was already a new head on his head!
Two heads!
One head sang the melody of the Bloody Danube, while the other newly born head quickly began to sing another movement with a strange smile on its face.
This is no longer the power of the Hundred-Eyed One!
But it is a gift from another notorious evil god—the evil god of natural disasters in the East, Su Nuo!
"Fortunately, after seventy years, I still saved a little bit of stuff for the bottom of the box..." Naberis laughed.
In the past seventy years, he had been idle and quietly done almost all the things he needed to do to die. These include: signing contracts with six natural disasters using six names and clones respectively...
From the ignorant Silver Tide to the two-faced and two-bodied Su Nuo... If there is no way to break through the level next, he almost plans to change his appearance and sign a contract with a human Holy Spirit.
You’re selling yourself anyway, right
To whom is it not sold
Now, of his two heads, one is maintaining the territory of the Bloody Danube, while the other has begun to sing the music of changing factions continuously, pouring wind and fire of destruction into the dungeon.
In an instant, the music of destruction turned into a mighty torrent, rushing towards the two people in the dungeon!
At the same time, the curse of the Hundred-Eyed One suddenly struck back.
In an instant, internal and external attacks...
Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and controlled the black river to continuously jump between various negative emotions, breaking the balance again and again.
Perhaps instinctively aware of the imminent danger, the Ripper's instinct at least reacted a little, and he began to subconsciously cooperate with Ye Qingxuan's actions.
The body that had been stiff in his arms gradually softened, and even cooperated with the rhythm of the dance music. Ye Qingxuan stared at the empty eyes behind the veil. She seemed to be floating in the gap between nightmare and reality.
Holding Ye Qingxuan's hand, he subconsciously tightened it.
"Mother… "
It seems like talking in sleep.
Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, the nightmare is about to end."
In the same tune, the black river struck back violently.
In an instant, after suppressing the counterattack of the curse, Ye Qingxuan guided the sudden burst of "pain" and "weakness" and locked it firmly on Naberish.
Crazy power emerged again.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of meters away, the green flames that made people feel like they were burning inside were scratched and cracked. It was completely unreasonable. The dragon power condensed into substance achieved a "distortion level" effect, subverting the law, tearing the flames of nothingness into powder, and then blowing out the strong wind.
Once the storm, snow, fire and gold and iron rushed into the dungeon, they were shattered by hysteria. The aftermath of murderous intent rushed out of the dungeon. Following the musical connection between them, Naberis' right arm was Bite into pieces.
Naberish shook his hand, but his arm was still in pieces, and the bones were inserted randomly from the scars... He was stunned for a moment, "Oh, Longwei." Then he pointed like a knife and cut off the entire arm.
A layer of viscous medium soon emerged from the broken arm, and then the bones and flesh proliferated rapidly - the super recovery of the broken limb's rebirth. This was another evil god's method.
The powers of the six evil gods were sealed by him in the six parts of his body, and they appeared for the first time. They were numerous but not chaotic. Six sets of chaotic music theory were sorted out in order in his hands, and there was no sign of a riot caused by the conflict of music theory.
"Now it seems that your curse from the Hundred-Eyed Holy God is too watery..."
He muttered in a low voice, nonchalantly sarcastic about his god, and said to himself: "If you don't exert your strength, then don't blame me for running away?"
If the One with Hundred Eyes heard what he said, he would definitely be furious and strike down with a thunderbolt to kill the madman. However, his rebellious words did not reach heaven to hear.
In fact, the Curse of the Hundred-Eyed One is not paddling. In fact, the struggle has already entered a fever pitch.
Under Ye Qingxuan's stimulation, the curse of the Hundred-Eyed Man once again changed strangely, like a mutated virus.
The evil eye runes in the Eye split into dozens, each controlling different negative emotions. They echoed each other, setting off an evil symphony in the Ripper's body.
In an instant, the decline was swept away, and the team regained its footing on the verge of collapse and launched a new counterattack. The battle has quietly moved from a competition of strength to the essence of music theory.
The music theory contained in the curse has quietly expanded. It seems to be numerous and chaotic, but there are faint and inexplicable connections. While one after another, there is a subtle sense of rhythm.
That tiny force, like weeds blowing and growing again in the spring breeze, may disappear or increase, quickly or slowly, as if thousands of malicious forces are working together to suppress the Ripper's will!
Ye Qingxuan was stunned. The "idea" that controlled the black river unfolded and was entangled with the curse.
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's will passed through the layers of music theory and found the core of the curse - an eye that seemed to be sleeping in the abyss.
The pupils seemed to have glanced at him with malice. Just out of the corner of his eye, the black river was crushed.
The entanglement of music theory and instant contact resulted in Ye Qingxuan's complete defeat.
Of course.
You have to win to be a ghost.
Regardless of his attainments in psychology and music theory or his control over negative emotions, Ye Qingxuan was completely inferior compared to him.
As the ruler of all malicious evil spirits in the world, the Hundred-Eyed One has corrupted and transformed many black musicians over the years. Whether it was music theory confrontation or emotional hedging, Ye Qingxuan was definitely no match for him.
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan was retreating...
But that's okay!
No, you can learn.
As a perverted scholar with perfect scores in every subject and the highest score in the college in the written examination, Ye Qingxuan likes "study" the most!
Anyway, the main battlefield is not in your own body. If it doesn't work, just overthrow it and start over.
A tiger will not fall down even if it is dead, a broken ship will still have three pounds of nails, a skinny camel will be bigger than a horse... There are many similar adjectives, but this is the truth now.
Now, not only does the curse have to attack the Ripper with all its strength, but it also has to be wary of Ye Qingxuan and the troublemakers rushing in every second to cause trouble.
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan regained his composure, and the black river gushes out again, followed by another collapse.
Ye Qingxuan's forehead seemed to have been hit with a stick, his vision went dark, and blood oozed from his nostrils.
He bit his head, gritted his teeth and got back into it:
"Come again!"
This time, he finally found some touch and method.
So, in the midst of these defeats and regroupings, a shameless song sounded from the battles between the two sides: "Looking and looking for friends, find a good friend, salute, shake hands, you are my good friend... "