"As powerful as you are, how do you get out of this song "Darkest"?"
The old man's voice echoed in his ears, and Sean suddenly discovered that the melodious and smooth sound of the piano was as smooth as the breeze, and it was enveloped in incredible darkness.
Although his personality had been completely affected by the Wendigo at this moment, Sean felt an inexplicable sense of relief in his heart.
Such a strong piano power...
There may not be a more powerful musician in the New Testament.
The climax movement "Darkest" of "Untitled Nocturne" reverses morning and dusk, showing the true meaning of death to the living.
Moonlight played this piece of music with great proficiency, as if two pairs of ectoplasmic arms appeared on a spiritual piano with wings spread out, and he played it with his hands, making it look like a god descending to earth.
The three pairs of arms switch rapidly, like six dancers dancing on a shining stage so that the audience can't see the steps clearly.
Aggressive darkness, unstoppable darkness spread across the snow.
The darkness played by the moonlight is as dazzling as the light.
In this unmistakable darkness, gray figures gradually emerged. Yesterday's deceased had made up his mind to start the climax of the celebration with the most intense dance.
Sean felt his body getting colder and colder. He seemed to have fallen into the bottom of death, and the surrounding air turned into a cold, black quagmire, surrounding him.
He realized that it was not easy to suppress Moonlight.
On the outskirts of the duel between the two, Olivia Windchime seemed to be furious about the reader being targeted.
She abandoned Ivan, who was hostile to her, and turned around and rushed towards Moonlight · 1902 without any scruples.
Evan Burns raised his cold arms, activated his spiritual power, and used his hands to create a "thought room" with distinct bricks in the air. But what was different from before was that a lightning rod protruded from the top of the thinking room.
When Olivia made a smooth crack in the brick wall with contempt in her heart, a thunder burst out from Ivan's palm, and the thunder light was directed into the thought room...
The current overload affected the organs in the blade-like lady's body. Olivia's red eyes flickered in and out, and her neck twitched——
The thunder and lightning seemed to temporarily restrain the terrifying lady.
The possessed Panza, who had completely lost his original form, started fighting like a wild beast with those red shadows.
The alien abyss creature with a long tail and weird joint shape knocked down a red shadow, and violently absorbed the violent malice with its claws. In the end, only the awakened skeleton was left, falling to the ground and returning to silence...
With each shadow absorbed, the residents of the Alien Abyss become larger and more adept at blocking the shadow.
Pan Sha, whose mind was projected into the "Sea of Ether", has been following the teacher's instructions and working hard to maintain the balance between the two worlds. If the residents of the alien abyss expand too much in the material world, they may not be able to complete the conversion later, which also means that both sides was forced into exile, which Panza was never willing to accept.
At this moment, Sean realized that he could no longer use all the power of Shenyu to intimidate Yueguang.
Even with fear, the pianist gave a flawless performance. If I don't concentrate on using a single divine feather to counteract it, I'm afraid I will be completely sealed in the Valley of the Dead.
Sean thought so, and he found that he could not touch the power of the wormwood nightingale-Ms. Hershey. He was affected by the violence and could not talk about it.
He could only pour his spiritual power into the scarlet pen.
The visions belonging to other gods have disappeared, and the unique atmosphere of "City of Two Suns" has begun to become more intense.
The scarlet ribbon is like a concrete fear, floating in the snow forest as if it were real, and it is inexplicably contrasting with the red shadow.
In the alien city with countless spiers, a figure wearing a red robe and a bronze crown stood in the scorched yellow sky, even covering the figure of the roaring Wendigo.
The moonlight played "Darkest" so that the sound of the piano was so dense that it seemed to be connected together. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't be able to believe that it was the sound of the piano played by one person.
The darkness of the dead and the scarlet fear formed a balance. They completely covered the snow and vegetation, stubbornly obscuring the original appearance of the material world.
The Soloist under the Moon and the Sea of Glimmer, two explorers who originally cooperated well, fell into a stalemate.
Moonlight sweated like a waterfall, completely soaking his shirt.
He didn't have time to think. Maybe he would realize in retrospect that the playing speed at this moment had reached the fastest speed in his life.
And the Eye of Annihilation, who heard the sound of the piano, naturally knew that this was the most critical time.
He turned around, amidst the roar of the red shadow, the glare of Olivia Wind Chime, and the swaying figure of the alien kingdom, he took out the book that belonged to Sean like a magic trick. Springfield carbine.
There was only one bullet in this gun, and the bullet's warhead was crystal clear, but it contained the deepest black.
The black of oblivion.
Sean Dickinson has always been thoughtful. He once imagined a very possible situation, that is, the team members are controlled by some kind of rules or mechanisms, so he used Naia's Forgotten Divine Feather to create several pieces called "Shock therapy" bullets.
About six minutes ago, listening to the footsteps of the Wendigo getting closer and closer, Sean took out a "shock therapy": "When I am not prepared, put this bullet into my ectoplasm... …
"The power of forgetfulness will take effect, completely erasing all traces in my soul within about an hour.
"This means that I will 'go back' to a previous state, a state where I was not manipulated by the rules of the Wendigo.
"But..." Sean's eyes were meaningful, staring at Evan Burns, who was better at using guns because he learned hunting from his father since he was a child. "But, I only have this shock therapy.
"If it is defended by me, you may have no choice but to kill me."
In a moment of silence, Evan Burns took the gun and bullets.
I haven't used a gun in a long time.
His gloved hands rubbed the somewhat unfamiliar gun body.
To be honest, Ivan is more comfortable with his father's old shotgun.
However, we can’t ask for so much at this time.
In order to ensure a hit, Ivan half-knelt on the ground and put the gun on his knees.
The weakness in the past few days and the forced use of spiritual power made his eyes turn black at this moment. Whether it was the darkness created by the sound of the piano or the ribbon of fear inspired by Sean like a demon, they all tested Evan Bo. Enns's eyesight.
He realized how weak he was and took a deep breath.
"here it is……"
The eyes and the aim are in perfect harmony. In order not to create fog, Ivan closed his mouth and breathed through his nose.
"This is the place where my father fought..."
Time is the same everywhere, it slows down only in the eyes of a true hunter.
"This was once the hunting ground of our fathers..."
Ivan recalled the feeling of being a child, feeling the hardness of the trigger and holding his breath.
"My father was not very talkative, but he once said...
"If I had not chosen to become a hermit,
"I will make a great hunter."
A clean gunshot made Olivia's heart sink.
After many years, Evan Burns once again pulled the trigger in this forest.
