"Ye Zi, please stand behind me first. I'll kill these losers first!"
Wolf Flute rolled up his sleeves and suddenly joined the battle. Behind him, silver phantoms appeared one after another, flowing all over the place in an instant. They were just one line, riding the melody of the wind and sand, but incredibly fast.
Just one thought is enough to cross thousands of miles.
The translucent body of the silver wolf, which seemed both virtual and real, was like smoke. As long as the breeze blew, it would disappear without a trace. But every time he showed his appearance, a large piece of flesh and blood would be torn off from the Abyss Musician's body.
When the sharp teeth are closed, what is revealed is an out-and-out ferocious animal nature, and it definitely does not come from the crazy will of man. The wounds on the body are minor, but every time the silver wolf bites, it brings crushing impact in all aspects.
Demon body, chew it up!
Alienated organs, chew them up!
Dark movement, chew!
Abyss music theory, chew it!
There is some strange music theory hidden in the silver wolf's animal nature. Once it is traumatized, it is difficult to recover, as if it has been lost forever, which is very frightening. Suddenly, the group of Abyss Masters involuntarily moved a little further into the dark sky.
In an instant, the Abyss musicians were retreating steadily.
With the scepter of Wolf Flute, the masters' counterattack suddenly became more fierce, and even vaguely surrounded the group of abyss musicians in the dark sky.
But at this moment, Crowley, who was watching silently, finally raised his head, with a strange smile on his face.
"Just, that's it?"
He stretched out his hand, and layers of music lit up on the Clothes of Original Sin. Amidst the strange roar, the dark sky suddenly changed, and a dark cubic barrier appeared out of thin air.
The pitch-black cube closed in from all directions, swallowing the silver wolf inside and spinning crazily.
The light flashed, and Silver Wolf suddenly "jumped" out of the confinement of the cubic barrier. But when he jumped out again, he found that there was still a barrier outside the barrier.
In everyone's eyes, the strange dark cube quickly collapsed and shrank, and then a new cube appeared out of thin air, covering it. In an instant, it was two layers, three layers, four layers, eight layers, sixteen layers...continuously collapsing and reborn.
Before creating the chapter of destiny, the musician must go through the completion stage - in this stage, in addition to his own major school, he must also study all the basic music theories of the seven branches of the musician to make up for his shortcomings. . But at this moment, Crowley's accomplishments in the Forbidden School exceeded Ye Qingxuan's imagination and cognition.
Sixteen layers of compound barriers that are constantly collapsing, arising and dying are considered to be the pinnacle of art even in the "Way of the Realm". What's more, he was still blessed by the realm of the Clothes of Original Sin in the dark sky!
In the dark cube, Silver Wolf kept jumping to prevent himself from being led to destruction by the collapsing barrier, but he could not jump out of the barrier no matter what.
Langdi's expression suddenly froze.
So what if you can jump freely through the material world like a wind tunnel? As long as you can "jump" faster than you, then the terrible power of the silver wolf that destroys all music theory under the bite can only be exhausted in this endless jump.
Wolf Flute frowned and removed the power of the scepter, and the silver wolf disappeared into nothingness.
Soon, the reborn Silver Wolf appeared beside him again.
But this time, Wolf Flute did not order it to pounce into the dark sky again.
"Is this your scepter? This is the first time I have seen such a weak scepter."
Amidst the frantic melody, Crowley glanced over: "Even if you and I are both scepters, we are still different! What qualifications do you think you have to beat me?!"
"Isn't that natural? Mr. Crowley."
Wolf Flute looked at him with pity in his eyes: "Just like a musician who relies on himself to break the barrier of knowledge and those cowards who only pray to gods and Buddhas have different resonances, a musician who condenses his scepter by himself is different from you who rely on the Clothes of Original Sin. There is also a qualitative difference in the fakes that can only be promoted by holding the artifact in hand. Don’t you think so?”
"Shameless talk!"
The dark sky was shaken.
In Crowley's eyes, dazzling blood suddenly burst out: "Then let's see the real chapter under my hands!"
In an instant, the dark sky that everyone thought had been suppressed suddenly expanded, and the scepter that was combined with the Clothes of Original Sin set off a violent wave in the sea of ether, swallowing everyone in an instant.
Wolf Flute frowned, and the silver light circled around for several weeks, tearing through the darkness, but all the masters around him had disappeared without a trace. His figure flashed again and appeared out of thin air again.
But the surroundings were still dark.
Layer after layer, layer after layer.
After passing through one layer of enchantment, there was another layer of enchantment, crossing a layer of darkness, but behind it was still darkness... It was like entering a kaleidoscope, and he was lost in this endless darkness.
Now, under the cover of the dark sky, everyone is separated and trapped in a state of fighting on their own.
But Lang Flute was imprisoned alone in the deepest part of the dark sky...
And after Crowley and other Abyss Masters team up to eradicate his helpers, isn't it just a matter of one sentence whether they want to flatten or round the Wolf Flute
Wolf Flute's expression darkened.
But soon, he showed a surprised smile.
"-you are here!"
The melody of the wind and sand played, and the silver wolf rushed up, turning into a silver light that broke through the sky with him, flying through the sky following the darkness.
The trajectory was extremely strange, sometimes spinning, sometimes straight, sometimes suddenly moving forward and then quickly retreating.
In an instant, after turning hundreds of times, he burst through the barrier with a burst of energy and roared out!
Then, he saw a scene hidden in the darkness.
The abyss music roared, and Crowley laughed wildly.
Among the school students, a dim moon barely rose, and was soon forced down by the dark sky. Before it was finished brewing, it completely collapsed and disappeared.
Ye Qingxuan spat out a mouthful of bruised blood, and the small source in his heart dimmed, and he retreated steadily.
The Clothes of Original Sin turned into a quagmire, swallowing him up bit by bit. No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail. Across the fourth level, if the scepter level wants to crush a formal musician, it is easier than eating and drinking!
It's a pity that no one pays attention to their back when eating and drinking...
Behind him, Wolf Flute smiled.
"You have good cervical vertebrae."
He leaned half out of the void, caressed the back of Crowley's neck, and grinned:
"—Good for teeth grinding!"
In an instant, Crowley's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly rushed forward, but the silver light followed him closely behind him.
The silver wolf's sharp teeth closed and bit, tearing a large hole through his chest.
If the Clothes of Original Sin hadn't automatically protected the Lord, Crowley would have been brutally dismembered!
Even so, he was seriously injured. Around the wound, a layer of strange silver hair quickly emerged, causing the organs in his body to become a mess. Almost half of his body was infected and turned into a werewolf.
—Animal erosion!
However, this nihilistic animal nature is incredibly strong, as if the madness of countless wolves has gathered together and turned into wolfsbane! Crowley quickly dodged, and the Clothes of Original Sin covered his twisted body. After a shrill sound of bone friction, blood burst out, but the alienated body finally returned to its original appearance.
What really hit him hard was the music theory that broke into his body at that moment - the music theory from the Summoning School was detailed and complex. The moment it entered his body, it spread and became entangled in the texture, trying to transform him into a wolf. .
Just like a pack of hungry wolves rushing into a human castle, grinding their teeth and sucking blood, ruthlessly and madly, the music theory almost had a life, flexible and cunning, using his body as a battlefield, and began to fight.
In a hurry, Crowley was unable to make a long-term plan and slowly eliminate it. He could only use the most violent method to extinguish it and the abyss music theory in his body with the power of the Clothes of Original Sin.
It was as if the whole village was set on fire to kill the wolf. Although Wolfsbane has disappeared, this body has been severely damaged, and it will be difficult to recover in a short time before the Abyss Music Theory is reconstructed.
As the Clothes of Original Sin came back to help, Ye Qingxuan, who was originally in danger, struggled out, panting wildly, and glared at Langdi with hatred: "You came too slowly!"
"The clues you left are so dark, I didn't even notice them..."
Wolf Flute chuckled and looked at his waist.
On his belt, there was a light that was too thin and dim to be noticed... It was the thought thread formed by the moonlight, and the source of the thought thread was tightly held in Ye Qingxuan's hand.
Wolf Flute follows this looming guide.
This was the insurance Ye Qingxuan had just put in place to coordinate with Wolf Flute's attack, but he didn't expect that it would become his own magic weapon to save his life.
"We meet again, Mr. Crowley."
Langdi turned back and looked at his enemy: "How about a complete victory this time?"
"I see... No wonder you are not immune to the backlash of animal nature at all..."
The sound of tearing sounded, and Crowley vomited blood. He looked at him, his blood-colored eyes full of realization: "The transformation of human nature and animal nature... You merged your human nature and animal nature together! It is not your human nature that gets the scepter. That part of you, but the animal nature... You turned your own into a monster!"
"No, no, no, you misunderstood again. It's not that I turned myself into a monster..."
Wolf Flute smiled, but the smile was extremely evil, and the green eyes seemed to be releasing light, like a demon tearing off its disguise, showing off its majesty:
"—I turned myself into a human being!"
At that moment, Ye Qingxuan had a hallucination.
In a daze, the strong wind and yellow sand intertwined and flew across the wasteland. Under the cold moonlight, Wolf Flute's body was taller, but his back was hunched down. He holds a golden staff and scales, and is clothed in white and lapis lazuli.
But under his majestic and cold crown, there is a ferocious head that is no different from that of a jackal!
In the legend of the Thebans, this is the existence that leads the dead to the underworld, the king who liquidates and judges sins, and the god who represents death and eternal tranquility!
"Anubis..."
Ye Qingxuan lost his voice.
At that moment, the wolf flute raised Ney, closed his eyes, and played it carefully.
Then, the hot breath of the desert hit his face, followed immediately by the roar that seemed to be far away in the horizon.
So the theme of this melody is no longer the cold moon, the hot sand, the scorching wind and the vast desolate wasteland, everything has changed in the howling sound.
Because the wolves are coming.