Chapter 147 Hidden Arrow

Chapter 148 Hidden Arrow

"My Eye of Stars! My Heart Sound..."

Claude wailed and staggered back, with endless fear in his dim eyes.

Without even a fight, his heart sound was already destroyed by the professor just by relying on the slight fight in the illusion!

Without heart sound, his five internal organs were injured, and his realm was suddenly knocked down to the resonance level by the professor, returning to the category of third-level musicians.

If he doesn't find a hymn musician to heal himself quickly, not only may he never return to the resonance level, but his internal organs may even be in danger of necrosis!

"Ugh!"

His face turned pale and blue, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and he was seriously injured!

In the distant sky, Ye Qingxuan sensed his situation and laughed with gloating: "Cousin, get ready, we will shoot him with a hidden arrow."

This posture is so good, if you don't shoot, it will be a big loss!

——

In the field, the whole picture suddenly changed.

The professor, who was originally dead and had no complete body, disappeared without a trace. In his place was the Chainsaw Monk whose chest was completely cut open by Qingchi. The head of the Chainsaw Monk had been torn into pieces by Qingchi's Dragon Skeleton Blade, but the Sword of Sigh in his hand was deeply embedded in the chest of the white-faced woman.

In her hand, the snake-scaled double swords had disappeared.

Qingchi lowered his head dully and saw two interlaced sword blades in front of his chest.

Behind him, the shadow holding the double swords showed a strange smile.

"Thank you for the warm greetings from the House of Representatives and these uninvited guests."

The professor slowly drew out the double swords, danced them skillfully in his hands, and posed a standard royal swordsmanship posture.

Under the reflection of the illusory moonlight, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"- I have been waiting for a long time!"

Qingchi's face suddenly became ferocious, and the two sword wounds on his chest squirmed and tightened!

For the black musician, the destruction of the flesh is irrelevant to the overall situation! The former rainmaker still has the possibility of turning the tables after being attacked by the instrument and being blown into a bloody mess!

He said nothing, the bagpipe on his arm screamed again, his body moved towards the range of the demon, and the rune light on the violent dragon blade lit up.

In an instant, he appeared behind the professor like a flash, and the dragon blade swept across, cutting the professor's head.

But the professor's figure disappeared after a shake.

His face changed, and he instinctively raised his head.

Puff!

The snake-scale sword pierced through his jaw again, and the cheekbone part pierced out, leaving a bloody wound.

He instinctively swept across, forced the professor back, and quickly retreated, shouting: "Claude! Help me remove the illusion!"

The other end of the mental connection was silent.

"Claude!" His face changed: "Claude, where have you been?!"

Claude did not speak.

At some point, the connection between the mind and the heart was broken.

The last thing he heard was a scream.

-

Half a second ago, Claude's face changed.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, and subconsciously raised his hand, trying to detect the source of the crisis.

But then, a suppressed whistle sounded in the heavy rain, the wall shook, and the cold crossbow arrow penetrated the wall and pierced his chest like a venomous snake.

Bang!

A crisp sound.

A vague shield appeared on his arm, which bounced the crossbow arrow away. But the huge impact almost made his arm lose consciousness.

In an instant, cold sweat oozed from his back, and the piercing murderous intent made his scalp numb.

"Who is it!"

In the darkness, Claude covered his right arm in fear and curled up in the corner: "Who is outside!?"

No one responded, and then the wall shook again. A strong sense of crisis came up again. He didn't even care about his demeanor and rolled hard in the dust.

A crossbow arrow brushed his calf and shot into the wall, passing through it, leaving only a hole the size of a little finger, which was shocking!

Outside the empty house, on a roof, in the heavy rain, Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes and received the induction from the thought line. The rainy weather was full of water vapor, which was the perfect time for Bolero!

Beside him, Bai Xi was half-kneeling on the ground, with a heavy crossbow on his shoulder. The crossbow, which had changed greatly, was aimed at the empty house below. Rain splashed on it, and there was a chill that penetrated the heart in the splashing water.

"Move to the right a little bit, lower it a little..."

Ye Qingxuan reported:

"—— Shoot!"

Bai Xi's body shook, and a layer of rain was lifted up. The crossbow arrow shot out silently, drilling a straight hole in the layers of rain curtains.

Wherever it passed, rain splashed.

The silver crossbow arrow was like lightning, sweeping across a long distance in an instant, and after penetrating the wall, there was no sound.

Only Ye Qingxuan sensed the enemy's embarrassed look.

"Isn't the power of the military crossbow too outrageous now? It's too accurate!"

"Who knows, maybe my crossbow is of good quality!"

Bai Xi snorted twice and nudged him with his elbow: "Don't waste time, hurry up, I just found the feel, where is he hiding now?"

"Two points to the left, keep the height, he is hiding in the corner..."

-

In the dilapidated empty house, Claude's premonition of crisis flashed one after another.

Without thinking, he rolled out from the corner, and then a crossbow arrow brushed his ear and nailed to the wall, buzzing and vibrating.

The sharp and cold voice pierced his eardrums and gave him goosebumps.

Although the professor defeated Xinyin head-on and he was seriously injured, he still had the unreasonable intuition of the Revelation Musician.

Instincts are full of keen perception of all murderous intentions and crises.

It is said that after reaching the scepter level, the "peepers" of the Revelation faction can even sense when others say their names, and know the relevant content before and after.

Lethality and force are secondary, perception and insight are the ability of the Revelation Musician to survive!

But this won't work!

Claude's face twisted: A Revelation Musician was trapped in a corner! He couldn't even find the enemy's position! If this goes on, he will only be exhausted to death in a passive state.

Those damn killers, are they arranged by the professor? Hiding outside his sensing range, he wants to die like a rat in the gutter.

"You're dreaming!"

His eyes were bloodshot, he took a deep breath, and his internal organs were in great pain. But in his pupils, the broken stars gathered together again.

In the starlight that was like a candle in the wind, he temporarily recovered the power of the Star-Seeing Eye, but the price was that his injuries were further aggravated!

In the dying starlight, he looked around and suddenly realized: "Is it because of this?!"

In the starlight, dim water vapor lines crisscrossed in the empty house, forming a dense network.

He was in this net, like a bug, unable to escape.

His pupils extended outside along the lines, his sight penetrated the wall, instantly swept through the storm, and locked onto two figures.

After seeing the ether fluctuations on them, his originally panicked eyes instantly calmed down and became contemptuous:

"Although I have been seriously injured, two rhythms want to kill me? Professor, you are dreaming!"

His expression was sinister, and he clenched the Silver Maiden in his hand-even if he was seriously injured, it did not mean that he could not mobilize the power of ether!

This is the difference between a real musician and a rhythm-level musician. As long as there is a good instrument in hand, there is a qualitative difference in combat effectiveness!

When they perform the music, they don't even need to perform it live, nor do they need any time to brew. As long as the entire music score is sealed in the instrument in advance, it can be awakened at any time!

Even just snapping your fingers can trigger a mighty torrent!

"If I have the brocade of heaven-"

He chanted the secret words in a low voice, and in his hand, the bone flute 'Silver Maiden' made a sharp whistle in response to the call!

The music sealed in it was awakened

It was like a wind whistling through the flute cavity, bringing a distant and cold sound. In the gradually rising sound, there seemed to be a cold wind whistling and winter snow!

Silently, the water vapor line solidified in mid-air, was frozen, and silently shattered!

In an instant, Ye Qingxuan lost his sense.

And in the empty house, white frost spread from Claude's feet, instantly covering the surroundings, turning everything into pure white.

As if a wind tunnel was opened, the knife-like cold wind rolled out palm-sized snowflakes, swirling around his body, exuding a chilling chill.

The sharp snowflakes easily cut the wall, and even crushed another crossbow arrow that was shot again.

This is not a pure energy change released by the Transformation System, this is the blizzard suite of the Summoning Faction!

The musician who created it back then was a genius with a unique idea. He did not raise demons in his mind, but simulated celestial phenomena - he put the huge celestial phenomena into his mind, gave it power with ether, and in the end, almost transformed it into a natural disaster.

Although he was destroyed by the fantasies he released in the last attempt, he has opened up a new path in the summoning faction, and with the additions and completions of later generations, a system has been formed.

Although they are a revelation musician, most revelation musicians will also learn some music scores of other factions to protect themselves in critical moments.

This is the precious music that Claude exchanged from the royal family after entering the resonance level.

Under the mobilization of the melody, the ether will form an ice and snow field around the musician, like a super-large shield.

In the field, external energy attacks will be diluted and frozen by layers of blizzards. And the enemies who approach rashly will be turned into a pile of broken ice under the erosion and cutting of the wind and snow.

And its greatest power is...

-Flying!

Boom!

The roof of the empty house was suddenly lifted up by a huge force, and his body actually rose from the ground and flew into the sky!

The wind and snow rolled back, emitting the sky's coldness, freezing and cutting countless water droplets, and in an instant it had reached a height of more than ten meters.

If Claude was still at the resonance level, through resonance with the world, the climate of the entire neighborhood would be changed by him!

Now, in the sky, he has entered an invincible position.

"It's flying, cousin."

Bai Xi murmured to himself: "Just as you said..."

Ye Qingxuan smiled without saying anything, slowly raised his cane, and Bolero's thoughts extended from him again, spreading in all directions.

The melody of wailing sounded faintly.