Chapter 207: The trial is complete
The soldiers were mixed with the roar of the air, and the battle on the throne should be very fierce when you only heard the sound. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The two guys leaning on the pillar and lacking interest should be very happy to see the excitement over there, and see what kind of embarrassment and embarrassment, boredom and loneliness the people they have in their mouths or hearts for.
"These boys are really patient. The woman in white hung her head and blew the blood beads on her nails.
"The highest level of self-talk is just singing a one-man show. You say they can really count on it, but now it seems like they're just a couple of funny clowns. ”
"Don't worry. A few broken and hoarse piano sounds sounded, and Qin Chuan's voice was careless, with a look of not paying attention to anything, and his eyes were empty and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"You're always those two words!" the woman in white gritted her teeth hatefully, hooked the strings heavily, and a high-pitched and sharp sound pierced people's ears.
Qianyu's expression was indifferent, but there was a bit of impatience in his eyes, although the ants were ignored, but he didn't mind moving his fingers to kill them himself.
Although he has been sitting in this underground palace for five hundred years, he is a little too lazy to remember the memories of the past day by day, and he really wants to have some fun when he is bored.
But he likes to watch the song and dance of the beauty, even if it is a vengeful dead girl, it does not mean that he is willing to listen to the unclean scolding and self-righteousness of these ant-like juniors, and the left and right just want to take his life, why bother looking at these ants with greedy hearts.
It's still solved early, and it's interesting to watch the beauty dance carefully and listen to the continuous piano sound.
"Uninteresting. The broad and thick palm was raised, and a phantom of a spear that looked simple and heavy was held by the overlord, and his wrist moved slightly, and a series of explosions sounded, and the spear burst out.
Close to the end of the world, the distance that seemed to Jin and his party to be very short but could not be crossed was violently cut by a spear, and a sense of being locked in with nowhere to escape emerged in his heart, and in an instant, the snow-white pupils of Huo'er's pretty face expanded, and the crazy man had a little cold sweat on his forehead, and he pursed his lips tightly.
He knew that he only had this chance and only had the power of this blow, and if he didn't succeed, he wouldn't even have a chance to become a beneficiary, and his soul might just be a luxury!
The look in his eyes changed from solemn and serious to crazy and desperate.
"This kid is really hardworking. The tail note curls with infinite lingering, like a feather brushing the tip of a tender heart.
The girl in red was silent, and her plain white fingers were unhurriedly plucking the guqin that was placed on her lap at some point.
"Hey, but thanks to him. The beauty in white chuckled, and did not dislike it, so she picked up the blood-stained red strip that she didn't know when she removed it with a pair of clean and jade-like hands, and wrapped herself up little by little, the red color was like cinnabar falling into the water, and the red and bright silk cloth was so silently integrated into the beauty's white clothes, dyeing the white clothes into a poignant color.
The sound of the piano is heavier and heavier, and the frequency of beating is always a little bit worse than the heartbeat, so that the undecided person wants to grab it and pinch it.
A red sword mark appeared on the center of Jin's eyebrows, and at the same time, it turned into a brilliant sword light, and the tip of the spear was sharpened, breaking the spear, and the sword light roared along the trace of the spear towards the tall man on the throne.
The whistling sword light, breaking through the spear, did not dim, but seemed to be more excited, with a provocative meaning, and a little brighter.
"Ancestor!" the girl who stroked the qin shouted, pointing to a piece of afterimage and grouping together, a piano sound sounded like a chorus of countless notes, like a tiger roaring like a crane, like a phoenix roaring like a dragon, this qin sound hit the beat of the heart hard.
The overlord's pupils lost their insight and impatience for a moment, and he was stunned like a clay bodhisattva.
The white-clothed and blood-stained beauty staggered up, poignant and lonely like a butterfly with folded wings floating weakly in the wind, catching up with the amazing sword light with a touch of cold through the sound of the piano, and pointing at the overlord before it!
Unlike the sparkle that was surpassed, Kotohime's sword light was a streamer hidden under the shadows, mottled like a spot of light in the forest that fell into the shadow of a fallen leaf through the gaps in the leaves.
Its existence was abrupt but natural, like the Hidden Blade in the hands of the bloody, white-haired Kotohime.
It was silent and silent, no hysteria, no questioning, no scolding, no crusade, no apologies, all this should have been ......
It should be in this place, at this time, there is a sword light, pointing directly at the overlord!
"Ding!" The crisp voice sounded in the overlord's ears, and the gentle voice directly told the hints that only he could hear, and at the same time woke the overlord from his trance.
How could the awakened overlord care about that little sword light? The butterfly-like dance of the folded wings was really beautiful and fluttered back with the wind, flying back to its original place with the wind of his palm, accompanied by countless scattered glowing stars, like dust sprinkled on the wings of a butterfly.
That amazing sword light was finally intercepted at the end of the world, and only the sharp sword qi blew off the black hair on the man's forehead.
Sincerely, the mask on his face was cracked, his face was as white as weaving, his lips were blue, and there was a miserable wry smile on the corner of his mouth, mocking and helpless, he didn't have the strength to sacrifice such a sword light again, and he didn't have a brilliant sword light for him to sacrifice.
Laughing miserably, turning her head with a little difficulty, she turned her gaze to the girl who couldn't move, and the guqin was torn apart, with a layer of illusory shadows stacked in red clothes, and a shadow that was constantly dissipating in her arms.
They couldn't touch the existence that she could easily perceive and touch, so his painstaking sword was also broken by her like this, and for the first time he tasted remorse, he should have gotten rid of this "insignificant" outcast first according to Huo'er's thoughts.......
Darkness flooded his sanity.
After solving the clown who jumped off the beam, which was also his death, Qianyu began to carefully recall the prompt sound that sounded before: "Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the 'final trial' and successfully surviving with the help of the inheritor!"
"The trial mission 'The Tragedy of the Overlord' has been completed, please ask the host if you confirm the master, and if you succeed in recognizing the master, the host will become the only host of this spirit treasure. ”
Sure! Qianyu meditated in his heart, isn't it just for this moment that he has been struggling for so many years? Standing in front of the door of freedom.
"What a darling! I can't kill him no matter what, well....ahem, I'm such a joke!" said Kotohime intermittently, her voice like a cuckoo crying blood, her expression crazy like pain and joy, more of a relief, a kind of forced relief.
"No, ancestor, you did a good job! What's the joke about? The Jun family should thank you!" Qin Chuan held Qin Ji's hair, and followed it one by one, his expression was gentle, and his tone was unprecedentedly gentle, "It is precisely because you have become Yu Ji that these orphans of the Qin Dynasty of the Jun family have survived, not being driven out, but passed down for hundreds of years, and they should still be passed on in the future, as long as they don't die by themselves." ”
"Hmm, I, it's not a joke? The concubine body is not a joke? Yes, yes! This palace is not a joke!" Qin Ji grabbed Qin Chuan's shirt tightly, and the illusory jade finger like a smoke sink actually scratched Qin Chuan's clothes hard!
"Yes, yes! The overlord will never hurt Yu Ji, this is fate, and it is also a disaster. Kotogawa gently patted Kotohime's back, relaxing her emotions and calming her madness.
"Because, I'm Yu Ji?"
"Well, because you've become Yu Ji. ”