The crocodile demon commanding the team saw that all of the Terrans were ready to fight hard, and urged his subordinates to launch the 'Five Lakes and Four Seas' array more violently, and said to the Terrans in front of him with a smile:

"Listen to the Terran children in front of you, we are here to avenge the fifth brother this time, those who have not participated in Lushan that day are not among the objects of our hatred, we can open the net, like the person who escaped from the water just now, let you go!"

Hearing the crocodile demon say this, the people of the White Deer Cave Academy, who had already sacrificed Wenbao and were ready to fight hard, couldn't help but slow down, secretly exchanging glances with each other. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay, you crocodile demon, you actually used the discord attack trick, don't dream, our human race has always been the same enemy in the face of demons!" At a critical time, Zheng Feiying said loudly, Song Chong is not here, Jiujiang will never be attacked by the demon clan from his hands, people are in the city, people are not there, the city must still be there!

"Sons: How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son! ”

This is the war poem of the Terran army, as soon as Zheng Feiying recites it, the aura of slaughter is instantly diffused, and the person who was originally slightly swaying in his heart was stimulated by the soul of this saint army, and immediately repaired his war spirit, and the gentleman must not escape from the battle and be spurned by ten thousand people!

"Kill!"

"When the two strong meet, the brave wins, kill!"

All the talents emboldened each other, no longer had any reservations, and launched the most violent counterattack.

"Ahem, Ah Niu, help me take off the piano on my back!" In the middle of the battle circle, Zhao Mingcheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, said to Zeng Niu, who was guarding his side.

"Young Master, Qin!"

Zeng Niu didn't know what the young master meant, but he still quickly took out the piano case on his back and put it in Zhao Mingcheng's hand.

Turning back again, Zeng Niu whispered to Zhao Mingcheng: "Young Master, why don't I take you to break through and leave here?" ”

"Zheng Zheng!" The answer to Zeng Niu was two piano sounds.

"Behind us is the old folks of Jiujiang, where can we break through?" Zhao Mingcheng's words were also said to a few people around him who had exhausted their talents and were seriously injured.

Leng Yiqing, who was also seriously injured next to him, heard this, glanced at Zhao Mingcheng with complicated eyes, and then sighed deeply, there are some things, when he understands it, it is too late!

Zeng Niu was also extremely ashamed of the idea just now, and raised his head and said arrogantly: "Yes, we must fight to the death for the homeland behind us!" By the way, young master, at the moment, I have found that although all talents can chant sage war poems and songs, because they are not original, they can only exert two or three layers of skills at most! Or, young master, I'll protect the Dharma for you, you ponder and ponder, and play your own war song? ”

Fuck you sister, am I really a god? Zhao Mingcheng had abnormal pain in his waist at this time, and although the poisonous wound was slowly repaired by Strange Ding, it might take about half a day to completely repair.

Absorb toxins and regenerate muscles, this process can be tolerated by ordinary people, Zhao Mingcheng decided to play and sing a song to distract his attention, otherwise he would not be killed by the demon, but he would be tortured to death by the pain.

After "Zheng Zheng ......" auditioned a few more times, Zhao Mingcheng sang softly: "Is it really cruel to leave? Or is it shameful to be meek? Or lonely people don't matter? No day, no night, no conditions!

Is the front really dangerous? Or is betrayal considerate, or is it easier to escape? Wind and wind and wind and sand! ”

"Poof! You're numb, what kind of broken song are you singing? Leng Yiqiu, who was trying to recover his talent on the side, directly erupted, "Your kind of song is not a tune, and the tune is not a ghost howl, can it affect others to repair their talents?" ”

Zhao Mingcheng directly ignored him, only singing can forget the pain on his body, "One step forward is dusk, one step back is life, the wind is uneven, the waves are not quiet, the heart is still unstable, an island locks a person!" ”

"The ship I'm waiting for hasn't come yet, the people I'm waiting for haven't understood yet, the loneliness sinks silently into the sea, the future is no longer here, if the tide goes to the heart, if the tide comes, you don't come, the ups and downs of the past float up, and the memories come back to you are no longer there!"

"A wave has not subsided, and another wave has invaded, a vast sea of people, and a violent storm. It's too late for a wave, a wave has already passed, and a lifetime is like waking up from a dream! ”

Zhao Mingcheng doesn't know if everything is providential in the dark, or everything is a coincidence, as soon as this song comes out, the more he sings, the happier he is, in the strange tripod in his body, the water of talent collected from the Xu family's 'dancing tomb' is gradually surging in it, and there is a crazy boiling trend in the back.

And those five-colored qi that was misty-permeated in the Ding furnace also boiled with the song at this time, gradually converging into ten colorful qi filaments seeping out from the ten fingers, and diffusing on the strings of 'Fengming'.

"Damn! This man can control water, everyone be careful! Third brother, fourth brother, hurry up with me to sacrifice the demon pill to suppress the formation, and you will not let this person take away the right to control the water! ”

It turned out that the second crocodile demon who was in sight of victory, instantly discovered the strangeness, and immediately issued a warning, but he didn't expect that the thing that this kid of the human race hummed at will could actually cause the swaying of the 'five lakes and four seas' array, your mother, who is the water demon in the end?

"A wave has not subsided, and another wave has invaded, a vast sea of people, and a violent storm. It's too late for a wave, a wave has already passed, and a lifetime is like waking up from a dream! ”

"Your mother is still here? Why are the Terrans all crazy, and they play with the same and end up dying? ”

The second crocodile demon sadly found that the guy's whirlwind singing method was too powerful, and the more he sang the water array, the more unstable he became, as if the big waves born from the 'five lakes and four seas' gradually had a tendency to be shaken by his singing......

"War song, it turned out to be war song!" In the distance, Xu Ling'er muttered a few times, cried again and knelt in front of the Great Elder and said: "Old Ancestor, that Zhao Mingcheng is a genius who makes a war song with a tripodless body, Ling'er is willing to ask you to look at the genius of the human race and help out!" If you don't make a move, it's too late, woo woo......"

"Alas, it should be late! That kid was stabbed by someone, and he actually made a water control war song, which is also strange. It's a pity that as soon as the war song comes out, the talent is released, and if you interrupt him, you will definitely be exploded by the talent backlash. If a song is finished, the talent and vitality will be greatly overdrawn, and it will also be sacrificed. Now, we still expect his talent to support him to play this war song perfectly, and he will not die in vain. As a vein of Yuefu, what we can do is to sort out this song and leave him with today's tragic and heroic reputation to future generations! ”

It was rare for the Great Elder to say so much in one breath, but these were not what she wanted to hear, Xu Ling'er didn't say anything more, wiped away her tears, stood up silently, and only after a long time did she give a salute and said: "Our Xu clan lineage, there are too many things that are restrained, and they are not in line with the Tao I pursue." Since Zhao Mingcheng can play the famous mountains and rivers, and finally create a war song to prove his way of existence, Ling'er is willing to ask the ancestor to let me out of the house, presumably in love with the red dust, as long as I insist on finding it, there will be a way suitable for me. ”

After speaking, Xu Ling'er didn't care what these ancestors answered, turned around and left. Her original girlish heart was buried with Zhao Mingcheng when he played the war song. Now, the sky is wide, and she has to find her own way, and the day when she is at the peak of her strength is when it is time for the water tribe to avenge him.

Seeing Xu Ling'er resolutely stepping away, the second elder finally sighed lightly: "Big brother, you are so good-hearted, I'm afraid the girl doesn't understand!" ”

"Alas, our Xu family's charm dance music, although it is better than the war song, but compared with the real war dance music, it is far behind! This girl is a celestial talent, judging from the fact that she has been promoted to three levels and withdrawn from the dance tomb, she may be the most outstanding genius in our hundreds of years, we can't use the Xu family's charm dance to imprison her talent, only by arousing the resentment in her heart can we finally anger her fighting spirit and break through the original charm dance. Just used her little lover's blood as a medicine, second brother, are we too ruthless? "The Great Elder is just like an old man next door at this time, and he doesn't look like he's on top at all.