In fact, Ye Qingxuan's current expression is already very exciting.
Soon, he put away the shock in his heart, regained his composure, and continued on the road of exploration. After being blocked by Dagonit, his progress was obviously left behind. There were traces of battles in many rooms he passed, and there was also a large room with a large number of corpses in it.
The black musician who revealed his true form and turned into various ferocious monsters, and the royal musician who turned himself into an element before dying, leaving no bones except for broken instruments...
In that room, Ye Qingxuan lingered for a long time, verifying the causes of their deaths one by one, carefully describing the battle process, and then frowned.
If his guess is correct: in the next journey, he will probably meet the previous two teams head-on.
If it was a black musician, he would naturally have nothing to say. If he could beat him, he would fight. If he couldn't, he would run away. If it were a royal musician... I'm afraid the other party wouldn't regard him as a teammate.
This group of royal musicians came so strangely that Ye Qingxuan still hasn't figured out their purpose. The position of chief master of the Royal Musicians has been vacant for so many years. It is still a question of how much control the royal family still has over the team of musicians under its command.
Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, continuously adding several layers of illusion sect disguises to his body, until his figure completely turned into a blurry outline, blending in with the surroundings, before he started 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 ability.
Now, a pair of scissors condensed in his hand, and he cut off his spilled intestines without expression, took out the smashed stomach and liver, took materials from the corpses at the scene, and replaced them with new ones.
He took out a thread from his robe, turned the ether into a needle, and carefully sewed up the remaining internal organs. Finally, a layer of semi-solidified aspic-like substance was poured on it. Once those things enter the body, they combine with the flesh and blood, fixing the displaced internal organs.
A series of movements flowed smoothly, and Ye Qingxuan was lurking aside, dumbfounded. Soon, the black musician was about to close his belly and complete the final treatment.
But at that moment, a faint sound suddenly came from the corner of the room, causing the black musician to suddenly raise his head, and his pupils turned into pale compound eyes - Alchemy Arms·Petrified Eyes!
The material in half the room was transformed, replaced entirely with stone, and turned pale.
But at that moment, a black figure emerged from the haze behind him. With the help of armor, it was as fast as an arrow, and it was already close at hand in the blink of an eye.
The alarm barriers that the black musicians had casually set up around them had all been cracked in just a few minutes—compared to the difficulty of the barrier at the Elizabeth Tower, this was simply not good enough.
The black musician's expression changed, and the layers of shields around him appeared, but he saw the palm of the black figure raised and suddenly pressed into the void.
Bang!
The force field shield broke, and his body shot back like a ball, hitting the wall. His newly sutured internal organs flowed out of his stomach again, and his heartbeat was chaotic.
But before he could react, the black figure rushed up like a shadow and hit his head with the stick in his hand.
This is called "a wake-up call." Why don't you wake up quickly? !
collapse!
The black musician's vision went dark, and he felt an invisible river pouring in, swallowing him whole - the invisible and invisible spiritual impact instantly penetrated into his mind, washing away all his thoughts, and making him feel confused. , entered a state of dementia and was unable to resist.
In front of him, the young man put his cane between his eyebrows and said softly: "Surprise time! Congratulations, as long as you answer the questions, you will have a chance to win bonuses and mysterious gifts provided by the vengeful evil spirit!"
The black musician, who was stuck in a sluggish state, struggled hard, but could not bring up the idea of resistance. He could only feel various emotions rising and falling in his mind, such as rage, sadness, joy, loss... all kinds of things, he was unsteady and almost vomiting blood. Death.
Ye Qingxuan once again triggered a wave of spiritual shocks, and the skills he learned from their gods were used on them with ease.
"Now, please listen to the first question..."
…
And while the young man was asking in a low voice, Naberish appeared silently in the dark shadow in the corner, stared at his back, and smiled happily.
Finally, I took the bait!
He melted into the shadows and moved silently. The palms of his hands changed and increased in value. Five soft and cold tentacles shed their skin from where the palms were originally. The palms contained ferocious suckers and sharp teeth. Suddenly, He pressed the back of Ye Qingxuan's head.
The slender tentacles threw several explosions in the air and rolled around like long whips, leaving him nowhere to hide. At almost the same moment, the young man who had been concentrating suddenly turned around and looked as if he had expected it. Show him a smile.
—I’ve been waiting for you here for a long time!
Naberish was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt a chill all over his body.
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan turned around suddenly and threw the prisoner in his hand into Naberish's palm. The color of the five tentacles suddenly changed, and even took on a hint of gold and iron. Just by staggering and closing, the black musician who was completely unresponsive was cut into pieces.
I will never die with my eyes in peace.
We can't blame Naberis for being cruel. Who dares to pick up something thrown by a vengeful evil spirit? It's not like he doesn't have the habit of turning enemies into bombs and then throwing them out. If something is planted in that guy's brain and he attacks 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 has extremely strong confidence in his attainments in the illusion movement, and no flaw will be revealed no matter what.
Soon, he realized that there was no time left for him to think about it.
After the chopped corpse, Ye Qingxuan grabbed the fleeting gap and shot towards himself, at least... five times faster than before!
What kind of drugs did this guy take? ! Or have you undergone body modification
Naberish roared in his mouth, and the melody changed as if dozens of mouths were repeating the same tone. The speed was so fast that no one could hear it. It was like screaming, and he actually completed the movement in an instant.
The iron elements in the void gathered out of thin air, and layers of musical notes lit up, and the iron skin turned into a copper wall.
But the iron wall was of no use. Ye Qingxuan's speed remained unchanged, and even increased a bit. He pushed up as if hitting a wall, and at the moment of contact, he raised his palm and pressed it down.
—Sigh shocked**!
Bang!
After three consecutive activations in just half an hour, he could feel the arm armor burning red, as hot as fire, reaching its limit. But the effect was that the iron wall blocking him fell apart and shot out towards Naberish along with him.
The spurting iron pieces pierced into Naberish's body, causing sparks to rub against the bones, leaving tragic scars. But then, his figure disappeared into the void and disappeared.
He lurked into the darkness again.
However, he didn't even have a chance to take a breath. Ye Qingxuan's direction suddenly changed strangely, and he followed in the direction of his dodge and pursued him.
Exposed again? !
His scalp was numb, and an inexplicable sense of crisis caused his figure to 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 ensured that he had cut off all contact with Ye Qingxuan, even the strange moonlight lead was completely cut off.
How did he find himself
A trace of cruelty flashed in Naberis's eyes, and blood mist like fire was sprayed out from his palms. He pressed it on the bagpipe in his arms, and the bagpipe made a shrill scream, releasing the music stored in it.
In an instant, blood mist spurted 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 penetrated, revealing a weird twisted room behind it, leaving deep ravines on the floor. With one blow, even the air was instantly evacuated, and the entire cone-shaped area was completely plunged into a vacuum, and nothing existed.
Including Ye Qingxuan.
The young man's figure became illusory and shattered silently.
Like the moon in the mirror, it disappears without a trace.
Fake…
broken!
Naberish's expression suddenly changed, and he finally heard the faint chant in the wind - "Winter Journey: The Illusory Sun"! She was stunned the moment he fought back, giving him the opportunity to plant a hint.
"Wrong, it's here!"
Behind him, Ye Qingxuan murmured softly and put his cane on his waist. At the head of the staff, an amber gem glows with fiery light.
Eyes of Indra!
In an instant, the frenzied current engulfed him, submerging him in that dazzling light, and destruction came.
Immediately afterwards, thunder light galloped, outlining detailed and complex movements in the air, releasing a cold and majestic melody.
A bright moon appeared out of thin air and hung high above Naberish's head. The moonlight was like fire, engulfing Naberish who was completely charred.
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, instantly shriveled up, and blood spurted out, blocking the moonlight.
Immediately afterwards, like a snake shedding its skin, he abandoned most of his flesh and skin, shook off the locks of the moonlight, and jumped dozens of meters away in an instant, avoiding the scope of the moonlight.
Ye Qingxuan didn't expect that he would be able to struggle out of trouble in this way. He was so exhausted that he was unable to catch up.
However, Naberish's eyes now completely lost his calmness and teasing, and were filled with panic and fear.
panicked.