Chapter 124: String Song Resists the Enemy

Nong didn't look back, and a snow-white right palm suddenly appeared in the space, slapping towards the ghost claw, and the ghost claw was scattered with a "bang". Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At this moment, the gem flower that flew out of the blood pool suddenly rotated, and countless petals shot with the sound of breaking through the sky. In the air, the beautiful petals turned into sharp swords and axes, and the hissing was deafening and lightning struck.

Nong swiped his right hand in front of him in the song, then swiped on the left side of his left hand in his left hand, and brought Yu Zexuan with his right hand, calling out "Ingwaz, ingu" (ingwaz, ing), and in a flash of a set of runes (rune symbols were removed from the starting point), the two avoided to the left.

I saw all the petals fly by his side, and then fell into a square space, and there was a rune in the space, and the petals were immediately surrounded by flickering green flames, and in an instant they were burned without a trace.

Just after dodging the flying petals, a black spear suddenly appeared behind Nong's left side. Yu Zexuan pulled the farmer with his hand, and the farmer stumbled and took advantage of the situation to dodge sideways. But he was still stabbed in the shoulder with a black spear. The farmer let out a sowilo in his mouth, and a shimmering white spell in the space (the rune symbol was removed from the starting point) slammed into the black spear tip.

There was an explosion, like a muffled thunder. The huge shock wave stirred up a burst of fog from the surrounding ice and snow and flew in all directions, shaking the ice field for thousands of miles. The 10,000-year-old ice was shaken out of spiderweb-like cracks. The black spear was scattered into a cloud of black smoke by a single blow, which was immediately blown away by the wind.

"Bad calendar! You despicable coward, you still only have the ability to sneak attack! ”

"Haha! Fool, back then, the Golden Dragon King lost a dragon claw because of my arrow. It doesn't matter what means, it's important to achieve victory! It's the result! Your space rules are useful for, but what about space rules? I still hurt you! What about your elemental spells? Where's your string vibrating singing? Why don't you sing! Ha ha! ”

At this time, Nong was spewing a stream of green air from his mouth onto his injured shoulder, and saw that the wound on his shoulder healed quickly. Then he flicked his long hair and said, "Bad calendar! You're rejoicing too soon. You can't hurt me right now. ”

Saying that, he lowered his head and whispered softly to Yu Zexuan: "Wait a while, I will carry out a blow to the White Bone Altar with all my might, you see me nodding your head, you will cross the space door and go back to the medicine garden." Leave me alone......"

Suddenly, Yu Zexuan saw Nong's image flicker. Just as he was about to ask, he heard the voice of the farmer in his ear, "I am a divine thought, and my skills are limited, so I can only perform a full-strength divine strike." I've been hurt by the bad experience just now, and my strength has been greatly reduced, so I don't plan to maintain my body. You don't care what form I turn into, don't be afraid, as soon as you see the attack begin, you quickly exit. ”

In the past few days, how many ups and downs Yu Zexuan has experienced since he was born. In the past few days, I have understood a lot of truths, and the tragic death of Li Zhiqi in her arms has greatly stimulated Yu Zexuan's heart. A temperament from instinct suddenly burst out.

"Retreat? Let? That's enough! Yu Zexuan shouted into the air: "Yaruli! You're wrong! Kindness is not stupidity, and comity is not weakness! Since sooner or later there will inevitably be a decisive battle, good! That's the end of today! ”

Then with a wave of his hand, the Yutang recorder appeared in his hand. Nong was surprised and delighted when he saw it, "Yu! Good! In the early years, Yu and Shennong. Today there is Hyun and Nong. ”

As he spoke, he began to sing in an impassioned and determined voice. With a ururz (uruz) scolding, a brownish-red rune (the rune symbol was removed from the starting point) descended from the top of Yu Zexuan's head and blessed Yu Zexuan.

Yu Zexuan didn't care about these at all, he just slowly raised the Tang flute. Stepping onto the ice field, a king's breath erupted. Facing the deadly Ten Thousand Souls Demon Lotus flying out of the blood pool, he moved forward step by step, and the warrior's battle spirit was majestic and mighty, and he was indomitable.

An ethereal tremor sounded, like a sigh from the sky. It turned out to be the beginning of the "Nine Heavens Huanpei" blown out of the overtones. It is not the sound of Langya, which should be a gorgeous exchange of gold and jade, and it is not the shy jingle of the timid little girl's ankles, but a heartbreaking sigh from the heart that looks at the suffering of the world.

Then the sound of the flute came in full force, singing and harmonizing with the string song of the farmer, and evolving an infinite artistic conception out of thin air:

The night is at a loss,

The lights are red and green, and the splendid flowers are clustered,

can't hide the joy of a seat, and how many mornings and dusks have been lonely and hard.

A lifetime of hard work, lonely lights and cold nights,

Forced to be happy in front of people, how many years of empty hope.

Just for a trace of warmth, just because of a promise.

Forced to hide himself, his heart is infinitely desolate.

After suffering and sacrificing humiliation, he will exchange for fame and fortune in front of him.

Swallow it strongly, grievances, bitter and cold tears.

Facing the prosperity of the brocade, sighing in the mirror and the temples are like frost.

Yu Zexuan's young and thin figure appeared next to the dangerous pool of blood. The bright red blood-colored Ten Thousand Souls Demon Lotus floated strangely and gently in front of Yu Zexuan, slowly rotating around Yu Zexuan. It seems to be dangerously tempting, and it seems to be listening.

The bright red blood-colored Ten Thousand Souls Demon Lotus flew sinisterly, constantly exuding feelings of disappointment and resentment, and the murderous aura of Xiao Killing was cold to the bone marrow and filled the air. Suddenly, a flash of red light suddenly erupted, and hundreds of petals attacked Yu Zexuan, and Nong was taken aback, and exclaimed in his mouth:

"Not good! Red Lotus Karma Fire! "But it was too late to rescue.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Lotus had already been driven by the Yin Poison Technique, and the petals that had mutated into the Ten Thousand Souls Red Lotus Karma Flower had already hit Yu Zexuan. I saw that the green light flashed and burst out, all of which were blocked by the green blessing light shield blessed around Yu Zexuan's body. Although he was not injured, he was still beaten back again and again by the tremendous force.

After dozens of blows that followed, the blessed mana disappeared as the last green light flashed.

The sound of the flute was choked, intermittent. The thoughts are long, and they are like narration.

The lights are bright and green, the smile is shy, and behind the mask of singing and laughter, there is no more killing;

The long sleeves are fluttering, the beauty is good at dancing, and the dancing is colorful, but I don't know how many people can recognize it.

In the middle, whether it is a person watching the dancers, or a dancer watching people.

Fireworks are easy to get cold.

It's hard to stay in good times, and it's hard to give up.

The dream wakes up deeper, the clever smile drifts away, and the glow fades.

After the clouds and smoke, only the cold wine was left, and the desolation and loneliness were faced.

In the choking sound of the flute, the surging blood waves in the blood pool gradually calmed down. It seems to have penetrated the essence of the illusionary void in the universe, the reincarnation of cause and effect.

The Ten Thousand Souls Red Lotus Industry Flower danced even more strangely in the air, and suddenly there was a deafening ghost roar, and more than a dozen or hundreds of petals slammed into Yu Zexuan's body almost at the same time. The fight made Yu Zexuan shake left and right and almost fell. The Shangyuan Lei Ancestor Wanhua King Armor on his body immediately rose into a burst of green smoke.

Yu Zexuan's whole body was immersed in a scarlet flame. However, the sound of the flute is like a sigh and an outpouring, endless. In the flames, the countless petals and emerald green leaves of the Shangyuan Lei Ancestor Ten Thousand Flower King Armor flew into the air, turning the Ten Thousand Souls Red Lotus Karma Flower and all the petals into a one-foot-sized flower ball floating in the air.

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