"Sister, Battle"

Sister, you have to fight!

Just go forward and fight,

It's like an ink cartridge climbing a hill - slipping off a string

The ups and downs of the front,

It's like a drum beating: Knock!

My gongs and drums stand side by side with you-- autumn breeze gusts

After a while, it was drenched in rain (mo......

Sister: Brother is still there!

The snow-capped iceberg ---- go forward alone!!

Machines and tanks are ready to go:

All you need to do is keep your eyes blazing, staring at the icy sea of blood,

Snow antennas, listening to explosives, tsunamis

Clattering thunder and heroic volcanoes!

If you love this blood ice;

If you love this sea of blood;

Stay away and listen to your heart

Such as the battlefield,

--Rushing Heavenly Court, Unruly Bomb!

Suddenly, time froze, and the one who was running behind Rong Yuesha's mother and daughter, known as the "Demon Soul Spear Wind", suddenly stopped......

His drape: two pistols, two machine guns and two tanks---- and the four crystal children inside the tank froze......

"Knock, knock, knock!----knock!" "Knock, knock, knock!"

I saw four boys on the tank, two men and two women, dancing on all fours and beating drums in the sky! The four boys were dressed in bright colors: peach, light yellow, dark green, and sapphire blue.

In addition, the ruddy complexion and immature battle spirit of the four boys were slightly adjusted---- the four of them turned out to be very much like a compressed version of the lively or wishful fairy!

Their expressions as they beat the gongs and drums: at first their faces were slightly reddened, and they were obviously a little excited! Then, they beat the drums with great speed and without stopping! At the end of the ----!----! they stood up one by one, like four little golden carps, and with their hands and feet, including their elbows and knees, they beat the drums in the heavens and the earth with dexterity!

Their bodies change in the sky, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but every time they fall into the drum, they will smash a joyful and peerless drum sound......

Rong Yuesha was addicted to listening to it---- she looked at the four little divine boys, and her eyes shone with dazzling brilliance!

Coincidentally: Rong Yuesha's daughter, she listened to it with relish, her eyes were fascinated, as if those music festivals with the beat of drums were awakening something extremely rare and mysterious---- which made people laugh and happily go!

The whole monotonous night sky, suddenly because of the sudden appearance of singing, has become a kind of fascinating cherry blossom frontline---- a man and a woman two kinds of singing compete to entangle, either gods, or gods!

Before Rong Yuesha, she often walked here with her husband Zichenghai, but it was silent for tens of thousands of years!

Until their own physical birth, Zi Chenghai ** reincarnated---- their childhood sweethearts, two little guesses---- until the current respect for each other, love and harmony at ease---- and later gave birth to a daughter Zi Ruokong.

Rong Yuesha always felt that something was wrong, so she flew into the air and landed next to her daughter Zi Ruokong.

"Mother!" Zi Ruokong saw that her mother was eager to protect herself, so she quickly looked at her mother's somewhat anxious face and stretched out her soft little hand.

"Kong'er: What did you hear?" Rong Yuesha faintly heard someone singing, frowning, her eyes slightly closed, and she tried her best to listen to the faintly undulating sounds.

Zi Ruokong didn't hear that kind of singing, but when she mentioned the words "Demon Soul Gun Wind", that kind of singing fell to the ground at the same time.

"Strange: I just heard the singing voice of a little girl, so beautiful and quiet, and at this time, it was like a folk song duet, and suddenly a male voice sang!" Obviously, Rong Yuesha heard the song more clearly this time.

The mother and daughter of Rongyuesha were listening to the melodious and floating songs surrounding the beautiful mountains and rivers, and suddenly there was another thunderstorm!

"Click, click......" thunder sounded, and the one was purple as the sky