Chapter 172 Shameless Evil Demon!

Chapter 173 Shameless Demon!

Seeing the dark shadow descending from the sky, trying to take away his beacon, the robin let out a shrill roar.

"You're dreaming!"

In the roar, an endless wave of black birds flew out of his sleeves. The pitch-black robin spread its wings and swooped toward the roar in the air. As the fireflies dance and cling, the robin's dark wings are tinged with a layer of firelight.

The light of the flame was ice blue, exuding a chill. Wherever the cold flame passed, even the rocks were burned into mud!

This is the original appearance of the phantom beast, the robin!

"Is it?"

Facing the tide of robins coming towards him, Ye Qingxuan opened his mouth and smiled. Between his teeth, a shining 'Sage's Crystal' shone brightly.

With a bang, half of the sage's crystal was bitten into pieces and swallowed into his mouth.

He held his cane tightly and showed the robin the gem at the head of the stick. The gem shone with vertical and horizontal lightning, like a projection of the world of thunder.

"——Don't turn the three realms into ashes!"

The next moment, the entire dark clouds of Avalon roared in response, and the gods were furious!

The radiance of thunder spurted out from the head of the staff like a sea tide, swallowing up the tide of cold flames and sinking the entire laboratory into a furious electric hell.

The blazing light shines upon all evil spirits!

"Holmes!!!"

Robin's expression changed drastically, and he squeezed out the name through his teeth: "You bastard..."

At that moment, he rushed towards the Thunder of Destruction regardless of his own safety. Even at the risk of being wiped out, he would rush in and take back the bloody road sign that originally belonged to him!

The light of destruction engulfed everything.

When the light dissipated, Ye Qingxuan had fallen to the ground. Even with the sage crystal, the large amount of blood consumed made him gasp.

The robin was already scorched black and severely injured, but he was holding a round of blood in his hand.

He got the bloody road sign!

"Hahahahaha!"

Even though he was reduced to such a miserable level, Mockingbird couldn't help laughing wildly when he saw Ye Qingxuan's appearance:

"You grab it! The bloody road sign belongs to me after all! It's mine!"

"Is it?"

Ye Qingxuan smiled, raised his palm, and showed him what he had on his hand: "Then what is this?"

The laughter stopped suddenly, and the robin looked blankly at the thing in Ye Qingxuan's hand, and then at the bloody light in his own hand.

what 's wrong? !

In Ye Qingxuan's hands, there was a bloody light that was no different from a robin!

At that moment, when the two of them were fighting for each other at the same time, the blood light actually split into two? Half of it was taken by Robin, but the other half fell into Ye Qingxuan's bag!

Divided? !

What the hell is this!

The robin cannot accept this reality...

Damn it, why?

After working hard for four or five years, working hard, planning strategies, withstanding the pressure of the royal family, withstanding the offensive of the shaman, and risking being blamed by the royal band of musicians, I finally saw the hope of success... and then the fruit was Half of the people were taken away!

What's the point? !

Besides, whether the remaining half can still open up blood channels is still a question!

In Ye Qingxuan's hands, the blood light on the half-round vortex finally dissipated, revealing its original appearance. Is that a crystal-clear accessory, like a 'conch' carved from blood jade?

"You bastard! Leave the sign behind!"

The robin clenched its other half, the 'conch', and roared angrily: "Are you worthy of taking away my things?!"

"Of course, the treasures of heaven and earth are for those who are virtuous!"

Ye Qingxuan unashamedly stuffed the bloody conch into his pocket: "This baby was my family's bench in a previous life, so it deserves to be in my pocket. Don't even think about it.

Besides, you bunch of black musicians are so stubborn and miserable, how can you have the luck to survive it? "

"you you……"

Under the mask, Robin's face turned red and purple, his eyes darkened in anger, and he suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood three times.

"shut up!"

Ye Qingxuan interrupted him and glared at him: "Shameless devil, you dare to argue with me here, don't you have no shame?!"

"very good!"

The robin laughed angrily, and when he heard the roar gradually coming from the distance and the symphony of the royal musicians, his eyes became vicious:

"Even if you get half of the beacon, you may not be able to keep it..."

In an instant, there was a sharp sound of trembling piano reeds in his broken sleeves. The flames on the ground suddenly trembled. A blue burning robin suddenly jumped out of the fire, as if a floodgate had been opened. Hundreds of thousands of The burning birds jumped out of the fire continuously, spread their wings, gathered in groups, and swept in!

Ye Qingxuan's expression changed and he raised his cane. Just as he was about to activate the 'Eye of Indra' again, the rolling wave of flames suddenly shook and dissipated out of thin air.

In the dissipating blue flames, the robin has disappeared without a trace...

Escaped?

Ye Qingxuan was stunned. Although he was quietly relieved, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed: Where is your backbone? !

It's a shame that I thought you were a hero and thought you were going to fight me to the death! "

But in the next moment, he finally realized what that guy wanted to do.

How could he forget?

There is still a big trouble here...

He slowly turned his head and saw the one-armed figure behind him. The broken arm was slowly regenerating from the flesh and blood.

Ye Qingxuan looked down at the blood-colored conch in his arms, and then looked at the sharp blade sticking out of the other party's sleeve, and sighed:

"No way? There is still a fight..."

The sharp blade rushed towards him!

——

"The dog-eat-dog look is ridiculous!"

In the dark room, the robin looked coldly at the two figures fighting in the water mirror and sneered: "Professor, Holmes, and the group of royal musicians are all wishful thinking!"

"The beacon was taken away?"

In his hand, the broken head trembled faintly, shaking off the layer of frost that turned from illusion to reality, and the bloody eyes opened.

He finally broke free from the cage.

"Only half."

The robin swallowed the precious healing potion, and the scorched skin fell from the wound, and the flesh and blood slowly regenerated. He looked at Red Eyes coldly:

"You are trapped by a mere illusion. What use are you?"

"A mere illusion? That is the Winter Hell created by Saint Schubert in the past. If it is fully unfolded, it can even leave a projection in the etheric world!"

Red Eyes said hoarsely: "If he had not been defeated by the Eye of the Holy Spirit, I would have been trapped in it until my death. But I didn't expect the professor to have such a weakness. The strength of that guy fluctuates, and he can't help himself..."

"It doesn't matter."

The robin's expression was cold: "Wake up all your spare bodies."

Red Eyes was stunned, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes:

"Are you sure?"

"At this point, is there anything more important than the Blood Road Sign? Do you want those royal musicians to take away all our achievements?"

The robin looked at him gloomily: "Wake up those spare parts and start the praise ceremony."

Under the gaze of those eyes, Red Eyes hesitated for a moment, but finally gave in.

"...As you wish, Your Excellency the Priest."

Red Eyes chanted the secret words softly, and the "Calixtinus File" slowly unfolded, and in an instant it came to the end.

The end of the book of sacrifices that depicted the feast of hell and the chaotic killings was empty. There was only a dark pupil.

It was as if it was looking at the world from the abyss, and the sloppy outline contained countless crazy darkness.

"The long night is coming."

He heard a voice whispering hoarsely in the abyss.