Silent Crown

Chapter 521: justice

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"Thank you?"

Under the shroud of Longmian Barrier, Ludovic finally saw Ye Qingxuan's face clearly and realized what exactly happened. A sinister smile appeared on his twisted face:

"Longmian Barrier? And... Knife? Ye Qingxuan, you expect to kill me with such a trivial thing? You are too naive..."

Ye Qingxuan pulled out the short knife, bent down, pointed it at his throat, clenched it with both hands, and inserted it into his throat without expression, until it reached the end of the handle, and then suddenly cut it across.

laugh!

Flesh tore and blood spurted out. Boiling blood spurted out and swept through the storm.

But Ludovic still smiled, making sounds from the huge crack in his throat, and you could almost see the broken vocal cords trembling.

"too weak."

He sighed: "Too weak!"

Ludovic reached out and grasped Ye Qingxuan's knife-holding hand, tightening it like an iron pliers!

Snap!

Just for a moment, the subtle cracking sounds became one.

Under the grasp of that old and withered palm, Ye Qingxuan's hands suddenly twisted, and the broken finger bones penetrated through the flesh and blood, and they shattered into mud in an instant!

"Did you see it?"

The slit in Ludovic's throat opened and closed, and he let out a strange laugh.

Amid the sharp laughter, blood flowed back, and the mist-like blood squirmed like a living thing, drilling back into his wound.

In Ye Qingxuan's hand, the blood-stained blade, which was stained pitch black, quickly weathered and corroded the moment it was pulled out of the wound, turning into half a piece of scrap metal.

There seems to be strong poison in the blood, killing steel!

With just a wave of his hand, Ye Qingxuan was blown away like a dead leaf, rolling on the ground like a torn bag full of rotten meat, dripping with blood.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp and tooth-searing friction sound was heard.

Regardless of his five fingers being cut by the sword edge, Ludovic held the sword blade on his chest. The crooked sword blade was pulled out from the wound with pieces of flesh and bloodshot eyes.

It was like pulling out a bee's stinger.

With a clang, the curved sword fell to the ground, quickly rusted and fell apart.

Ludovic got up from the ground, lowered his head, and looked at the gaping hole in his chest. The organs squirmed and the flesh and blood healed. Soon, the wound disappeared without a trace and returned to smoothness.

But the changes still haven't stopped.

The stratum corneum of his skin rapidly proliferated and differentiated, becoming withered and yellow, and a large amount of oil was secreted from his pores. A terrible metabolism was going on in his body. His white hair fell out, his eyes were covered with a thick layer of white mist, and his nails grew wildly and fell off.

Until finally, the man covered in dead skin, white hair and turbid oil reached out and pulled off the layer of skin that seemed to be covered in mud.

Like a snake coming out of its shed.

Return to youth.

"I almost forgot."

Ludovic, who returned to his prime, made a low voice and looked at his hands: "Although this body has been strengthened by the resurrection ceremony, in order to maintain its original appearance and condition, it has huge vitality, but it is imprisoned in Inside the old body...it was you who reminded me."

He slowly straightened his waist, his joints rubbed together, making a crisp sound, and he took a step forward.

The earth roared.

The steel ruins on the giant's chest suddenly shook, and a huge depression appeared.

The hurricane swept in all directions, almost blowing Ye Qingxuan away.

"The dragon's sleep barrier is indeed good, it's perfect. But unfortunately, don't treat me as a fragile thing like you." Ludovic stepped forward slowly and said coldly:

"Do you think I can't do anything to you because I can't use the ether? It's ridiculous. From the beginning to the end, you are just tying yourself up..."

Bang!

The sound stopped suddenly, and Ludovic flew out again.

It was a sudden punch.

It was as if a hammer rounded and struck him in the face with a sharp sound, instantly shattering his disdainful expression and proud cheekbones, breaking the bridge of his nose, and smashing into In the skull.

The shrill sound of broken bones mixed with the loud noise, and like a football that had been kicked hard enough, he flew backwards, rolled on the ground, and fell into the ruins.

At the original place, Ye Qingxuan withdrew his punching posture and spat on the ground:

"You are the only one who talks so much nonsense!"

In the large pit, Ludovic stared blankly at the sky, his broken mandible twisted into a weird shape, and his torn lips opened and closed, as if he was mumbling something in a daze.

What's going on here

No, something is not quite right!

Something is definitely wrong!

I was punched by Ye Qingxuan... just one punch! One punch! Where did he get such strength! How can a human being shake himself

He could feel the terrifying vitality filling his body. The heavy blow just now that could break an ordinary person's cervical vertebrae and explode his head was nothing more than a minor injury to him.

But how could Ye Qingxuan be so virtuous and capable as to let himself get hurt now!

This is impossible! ! !

"It can't be shit!"

Ye Qingxuan's figure came through the air and looked down at him.

One punch!

Inhuman strange power was poured into it, like a chariot crashing through layers of walls and crushing them.

boom!

His head, which he had just raised, was smashed into the ground again. It was flattened, his skull was broken, and his brains spurted out from his seven orifices. The pale, sticky glue-covered object squirmed on the ground and flowed back into his body.

The exploded eyeball returned to its original shape, allowing him to see clearly the expressionless young man.

Look clearly at the skin on his fist that was broken due to punching too hard, and the phalanges that were broken due to the impact. But even if the finger bone heals, the broken skin will be healed again.

Blood dripped onto the ground, as if burning, burning the steel red, emitting the terrifying heat from the furnace.

"What's this?"

Ludovic looked at him blankly, unable to find an answer.

This shouldn't be the case!

It shouldn't be like this!

He already knew Ye Qingxuan's trump card clearly.

Even if the dragon sleep barrier has only been used a few times!

The heart music from the "Dream Weaver" can use dreams as a carrier, allowing the musician to exert incredible power, even if it is the Longmian Barrier that has been lost for thousands of years.

However, even if the Longmian Barrier was able to suppress Ludovic's movement, as a price, Ye Qingxuan would not be able to use all other movements except for maintaining the inner music movement of the Longmian Barrier.

Where did he get such terrifying power!

"What's this?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at his blank expression with cold eyes, shook his fist and told him:

"—This is 'justice'!"

boom!

The ground shook violently, and Ludovic's body was smashed into the pit again. This time, even the chest was penetrated. Flesh and blood splattered, and the flesh and blood of a living creature quickly gathered together again.

But it turned into flesh again under Ye Qingxuan's fist.

"Ye Qingxuan!"

Ludovic roared, stretched out his hand, and met Ye Qingxuan's fist.

Bang!

Ye Qingxuan took a step back, his fist shattered and then quickly reassembled. Blood flowed out and fell to the ground, burning the ground and making a hissing sound.

Ludovic seized the opportunity and quickly retreated.

This time, he finally saw it clearly.

A sudden realization.

Staring at Ye Qingxuan, he squeezed out a sound from between his teeth.

"The Hundred-Armed Giant..."

Ye Qingxuan chuckled and did not speak. He just wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and spat the hot blood on the ground.

It was as if it was ignited, from the inside out, lava flowed through the veins, bones were smelted into steel, and flesh turned into flames. Severe pain filled every inch of his body, stinging his consciousness and senses, making him want to roar and go crazy.

Pain may be the essence of life.

Massive lives bring massive amounts of pain.

Unprecedented vitality was continuously poured into his body, causing him to almost have the hallucination of exploding and going crazy.

The power filled in the body can only be vented through the most brutal wrestling and fighting.

This is the power of the Hundred-Armed Giant…

This is…

- Natural disaster resonance!