"It's you?" The beauty of Fengxian frowned and looked at her eyebrows. In fact, she guessed that the demon king in the southern border would come to fight, but she didn't expect that she would come here to support herself instead of going directly to Yueyang.
"I haven't missed any wonderful battles, right?" The Southern Xinjiang demon king Rooster waved his fingers gently and rotated gently on the pipa.
The music of nature.
It sounded again.
It is so wonderful, like a spring dripping in the heart, making people intoxicated.
Zhong Lei's eyes slowly opened wide. This pipa music is really a fatal killer move!
It is obvious that this round of sound waves was coming to him. With his skills, he could naturally resist it, but his personal guards vomited blood and fell to the ground in the ecstasy music. If this was the only one, he just made this
The demon king from the southern border came to the air and killed nearly a hundred people, which made him secretly angry. If he hadn't had a careful plan and wouldn't have allowed him to interfere now, he would have been angry. Now, the demon king from the southern border has used sound waves again
Provoked, he had at least ten personal guards, and his internal organs were tragically killed.
The worst thing is that even if these dead guards died, the expressions on their faces remained strangely happy and intoxicated, and they didn't realize that the internal organs burst.
The leader of the Benlang Mercenary Group clapped and laughed: "It sounds nice, wonderful music, and elegant killing techniques, which are so surprising."
The demon king of southern Xinjiang smiled: "There are even more surprising things behind!"
Before the thunder thunder spoke, her hands danced anxiously.
Like a storm.
The original wonderful and moving music of the pipa changed, becoming sonorous, passionate, and loud, like a thousand troops galloping on the battlefield.
Even those who are the slowest to music can seem to see the iron-like cavalry, rushing on the ground neatly under the command of the commander, sweeping towards the enemy, making people feel passionate and passionate.
Boiling. Look, the battle flag is flying, floating in front of the iron army, leading the soldiers to charge forward, listen, the drum beats, the horse's hooves explode thunder, shaking the ground, making the sky and the earth change color... facing the rain of arrows
, facing the erected spear, the warriors who died of all their hearts even in the next second rushed fearlessly.
Even if killed, the body will overturn.
Even if their bodies let their horses stomp into meat paste, they would rush without any worries...
The audience was shrouded in the murderous music world of the demon king in southern Xinjiang. The thunder legions that were listening to fell to the ground one after another. Some seemed to be arrows on their foreheads, some seemed to be pierced by spears, and some seemed to be falling over and falling, allowing their companions to step on.
Their way of death is the same as the warriors in the music world, and their souls are roaring silently. They start from the weakest strength, and they fall to the ground one by one and die.
Those who are slightly stronger are struggling to support them, but with the changes in the music world, they are so intoxicated that they can't extricate themselves.
If the commander of the Zhongthunder at this time can stand up and shout.
Break this music world.
They may be able to survive.
It’s a pity that Zhong Lei Ting is also immersed in the music world. Even if he plugs his ears with his fingers, he cannot stop the resonance of his soul. Not only is the Thunder Scream, but the Wolf Mercenary Group from the Heavenly Realm, that Heaven
The rank leader and the deputy rank leader of the rank inevitably fell into the musical scene.
The quickest person to get rid of was the tall hat man from the clown group.
He did not speak up and interfere with the performance of the demon king in the southern border.
First, he loves music and cannot bear to break the natural music that makes his soul tremble; second, the soldiers of the Thunder Legion were originally used to sacrifice in the plan, and they would not let the Thunder be killed by the other party's hands.
I felt disgusted. Although he didn't care about Zhong Lei's opinion, after all, he was sacrificing the ancient seal array and exploring the various aspects of the gods, and he also relied on Zhong Lei's place; thirdly, the heavenly punishment opposite was condensed with the terrifying heaven.
He had no doubt that the terrifying thunder of heaven would hit his head when he destroyed the performance of the demon king in the southern border.
Why did I bear this thunder of heavenly punishment for the Benlang Mercenary Group?
The Benlang Mercenary Group was originally used as a scapegoat!
The man with high hat did not speak, but just kept silent, retreating slightly, striving to face Tianzhu at the safest distance... He cleverly transferred Tianzhu's murderous intent to himself to the leader of the Benlang Mercenary.
Without anyone disturbing him, the performance of the demon king in the southern border.
Continue.
Her hands no longer danced quickly, but instead played slowly.
The rhythm slowed down, just like the brief tranquility after the storm... After listening to this play, people seemed to see that the blood dyed the sky red. The storm passed, and the bloodthirsty soldiers fell to the ground, in a mess.
The bodies were scattered all over the mountains and fields, and the battlefield was particularly bleak.
The remaining soldiers slowly crawled out of the pile of corpses.
They did not cheer, but sat numbly on the pile of corpses, their eyes were dull.
There were tiny raindrops in the sky, falling down, the biting cold and bloody evening breeze, dripping on the battlefield, joining the twisted blood streams, and converging into blood pools.
Apart from the flags, nothing is active.
Darkness is coming.
The clouds are cloudless, the moon is not there, and the sky is as gray as the heart.
The bleak and sad cold wind blew across the battlefield, and the light rain in the sky gradually turned into broken snow. The cold wind kept blowing, as if it could blow to the distant home.
Countless white-haired parents and countless wives who leaned against the door, cried silently. They could never look forward to their relatives again. Only children who do not understand sorrow will laugh under the lamp and lift them.
The little bowl in my hand asked my mother for more food, but I didn't know that what I had just eaten was the last food in my family... The elderly parents' faces were full of sorrow, and the wife who forced a smile comforted the old man, and she had to wait late at night.
Only when it is unknown, she dared to whimper secretly!
The heavy snow began to cover up the bloody battlefield... Several remaining veterans walked with deep and shallow feet.
From time to time, someone fell down.
Go to sleep forever.
In the end, there was only one person left in the return team, and the lonely figure gradually drifted away in the wind and snow.
When the sun rises in the east, people can see that the last shadow has not walked out of the vast snow field. He has already turned into an ice sculpture, but his eyes are reluctant to look at the direction of his hometown... Behind the ice sculpture,
Next, a long list of blood-colored snow-stepped footprints. Flashes of cold wind blew, and there was no more vitality between the heaven and the earth.
"Huh!" When the lizard commander "Zhong Thunder" woke up in the music, he found that his body was frozen and frozen, and even frost was condensed on his face, and what he exhaled from his mouth was white mist.
He couldn't imagine that even his subordinates, who were as strong as the innate level nine, could not resist this kind of musical fantasy.
When he turned around, what caught his eye was a white ice sculpture.
The entire Thunder Legion has nearly 10,000 elite troops.
All condensed into ice sculptures.
Except for a very small number of innate strong men who can barely survive, the rest are wiped out!
"No, no!"
Zhong Lei Ting started to gaze in pain, and he pressed his heart tightly.
For the first time in his life, he felt distressed!
Feeling despair!
This blow from the enemy is no less than hearing the death of the Black Prison King.
Although the commander Zhong Lei Ting has been vigilant and has even blocked his ears, he never expected that the musical scene of the Demon King of Southern Xinjiang resonated with his soul, and could trigger the body's energy reaction, allowing him to
In the fantasy of music, I couldn't help but indulge in it. What made Zhong Lei Ting most desperate was that because the demon king of the Southern Xinjiang had sent two waves of musical attacks before, he seriously mistakenly underestimated her true strength, and he could resist it by himself
Who doesn’t know about her musical attacks. When her real trick was used, the entire Thunder Legion was wiped out!
If the Thunder Legion let Tianzhuo, the Heavenly Level Powerful Man, kill him, Zhong Lei Ting would not feel so distressed, but the Demon King of Southern Xinjiang is a woman of the same level as him.
Why did it be her that destroyed the Thunder Legion that took her hundreds of years to build a successful Thunder Legion?
Zhong Lei was so angry that he almost exploded his lungs.
"Kill!" He rushed towards the Demon King of Southern Xinjiang, and he ignored any tactics, rules, and plans.
What he thought in his mind was to kill this woman who destroyed his entire legion with one move.
She must die!
The demon king of southern Xinjiang, holding the jade pipa, floated up in the air, with a little disdain.
Like a celestial immortal descended to the earthly world.
The body skills are extremely beautiful.
Even if it was a fatal attack of thunder's extremely angry fury in escape, it seemed to be dancing in the sky.
She knew she did not have the strength of Tianzhu, but she could still kill this Thunder Legion and lead the lizard commander who was angry and attacking her heart. As for the three heavenly ranks opposite, it was Tianzhu's business, she temporarily
It is still impossible to deal with such an enemy.
Just like when he was a time, the Southern Demon King, who deliberately led away the thunder and reduced the burden on his companions, quickly disappeared from the horizon.
Zhong Lei chased after him.
The two of them quickly disappeared on the battlefield.
The Tianjian and Tianjie and other members of the Heavenly Demon Palace looked at each other in fear!
Fortunately, this Demon King of Southern Xinjiang is not an enemy, otherwise it would be a headache. Who can solve this kind of musical fantasy killing? The Demon King of Southern Xinjiang is still only innately level 9. If she is allowed to ascend to the heavenly level, she will understand it.
In the Supreme Realm, if you use the sonic attack again, who else is her opponent in the world? Even if there are, there are probably very few!
The Eastern Demon Clan is indeed not simple, no wonder it can be called the most powerful race in the Tower of Heaven.
"Yes, I like it very much." The leader of the Tianjie Benlang Mercenary Group pretended to be cool and clapped his hands. In fact, the mind of his heavenly powerhouse was also intimidated by music.
Fortunately, the enemy did not take the opportunity to attack, otherwise it would be embarrassing.
In order to cover up his uncontrollable incompetence just now, he decided to show off his skills.
The death of the elite morale of the Thunder Legion was exactly in line with his need to sacrifice the ancient teleportation array with human lives. His finger pointed, and learned from the posture of Fengxian Beauty just now, and a finger of the heavenly power directly crossed the ground and drew a single one.
The trench, which was 100 meters long, two meters wide and three meters deep, went from front of him to the edge of the ancient sealing array. At the same time, he pretended to be chirping his fingers, making his palms ignite the flames into the sky, and covered the whole audience with heat.
Quickly thaw the ice sculptures of ten thousand people just created by the Demon King of Southern Xinjiang again.
Countless frozen blood flowed into the trench.
Slowly flowing towards the ancient seal array in the distance... Although the effect is not as good as standing in the seal array with a life-saving sacrifice, it is always better than wasting it in vain!
"Plus more of your blood!" The beautiful Fengxian disappeared. When she appeared again, she had already flashed behind the leader of the Pent Wolf Mercenary Group. Three Heavenly Levels attacked at the same time, and the leader seemed to have had it.
Prevent, sharp claws tear the sky and the earth, and attack the beauty of Fengxian. The deputy commander of the bear man made the strongest punch. As long as he hits, he believes that the beauty of Fengxian will die. There is also the man with a high hat,
Faster than the two, faster than ghosts, and green fingers like zombies stabbed the back of the Fengxian Beauty like a poisonous blade.
"You've been trapped!" The mercenary commander sneered, and his eyes were filled with a sinister light of the success of the plan.
"die!"
Fengxian Beauty’s answer is only one word.
She did not avoid or dodge, stretched out her jade hand, held the power of heaven and pressed towards the opponent's head... Under the fatal joint attack of the three heavenly ranks, she was instantly knocked away, forming a wonderful parabola, and fell from a high altitude.
Standing on the ground, her body trembled slightly, she had ten intertwined wounds on her back, and her left arm and shoulders were bleeding.
However, everyone looked at the Heavenly Punishment Girl in shock, and everyone looked in disbelief.
It was not because of her injuries, but because of her terrifying lethality!
The leader of the Benlang Mercenary Group from the heavenly realm opposite, a powerful and unscrupulous heavenly rank.
In the public eye, the head exploded!
The soul is annihilated!
Snap instantly!
The corpse that lost his head fell to the ground, and blood splattered all over the ground! The most terrifying thing is that this guy didn't know he had died until he died. Before the head exploded, his face still retained the arrogance of a successful trick...
...And the beauty of Fengxian who instantly killed a strong enemy wiped away the blood from the corners of her lips indifferently, charmingly strikingly at the dumbfounded deputy commander Xiong Ren, showing a beautiful and death-filled smile: "Next, it's the turn