When they got closer, Yun Lei discovered that Hua Baoyue and Biyuan each stretched out a hand and pressed it on Zhang Danfeng's back. A green light and a white light came from their hands and wandered over Zhang Danfeng's back.
Although Zhang Danfeng is the only one playing, he has gathered the strength of three people.
Although they looked extremely relaxed on their faces, if you look closely, you can see that their hands were shaking slightly and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads. It was obvious that they had tried their best.
At this time, the sound of the piano and the flute were fighting each other more and more fiercely, and the tone gradually became more urgent, as if it was a hand-to-hand combat.[
But I saw that the fire in the eyes of those lantern people flickered on and off, sometimes their faces were ferocious, as if they wanted to choose someone to devour, and sometimes they were dejected, as dumb as a chicken, and their bodies were shaking non-stop.
Yun Lei secretly sighed in her heart, knowing that even if these people were saved in the end, they would definitely suffer from a serious illness. But at this moment, there was nothing she could do.
She took a long breath, stood behind Zhang Danfeng, stretched out her left hand, and a ball of soft light fainted from her hand and slowly poured into Zhang Danfeng's body.
, Zhang Danfeng and the three of them trembled at the same time. Biyuan and Hua Baoyue let out a breath and seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.
Their hands finally stopped shaking. Biyuan smiled at Yunlei, and Hua Baoyue's tense face turned into a chrysanthemum when looking at Yunlei.
The sound of the flute, the sound of the piano, yin and yang, stir up each other, either advancing quickly for offense, or retreating slowly for defense, just like two peerless masters engaged in a life-and-death duel.
At some point, the monster came out of its hiding place.
His face was solemn, his body moved forward and back quickly, and his head seemed to be carrying a steamer, with a coquettish red air rising up.
Both hands alternately pressed the body of the flute, and it seemed that he didn't dare to relax at all.
Originally the two voices were evenly matched, but as Yun Lei joined in, the sound of the piano suddenly became more intense, suppressing the sound of the flute into a thin line.
The monster's originally pale face gradually turned red, and in the end, its face turned red, almost bleeding.
At this time, the difference between the two tones was clear, but the monster was unwilling to admit defeat and was still fighting a trapped beast.
The skull at the end of the flute emitted plumes of red smoke, and seemed about to explode.