"Sister, don't sleep!" The goddess placed her on the ground and frantically pressed her wound with her clothes. But the injuries were too severe and too large to be done.

"Kill, kill, kill...... All, not one left, be sure to ...... ...... them all."

With every word she spoke, blood foamed out of her mouth. Mrs. Qianmin clenched her hands stained with the blood of her righteous sister, raised her head, and glared at them The moment she stared at them, there seemed to be a wave of qi coming towards her. This is also very different from his previous timid and fearful appearance. They have to admit that the contrast does soothe them.

"You all deserve to die."

The god of incense silently took off the black octagonal crown and placed it on the body of the god of songs. The little girl's body was almost overwhelmed, and every breath was like pulling a worn-out bellows, making a sharp and noisy sound. Qianmin Po suddenly beckoned, and with one hand made the trick they couldn't see clearly, and a few more points of light appeared in front of her, as if she had summoned something.

"Those are not our ......"

When he looked closely, he found many familiar objects floating in the air, surrounding Qianyapo. There are water urchin amber with a light blue luster, a clear and pure glass heart, a purple gold demon pestle that brushes through the golden streamer, a golden silk clams that are as white as jade, and their red and white entwined agate xun. Except for the last one, everything else was what the two of them had snatched from them. Now all that remained in their hands was the platinum and silver incense burner that had just been snatched by Chill, but it was useless.

"Isn't he going to reconstruct the enchantment......" Before the purpose was unknown, Qi Huan didn't dare to act rashly.

"That doesn't make sense." Liu Shenghan replied, "Don't act rashly yet. There's a strong repulsion around them, and they're bound to get hurt if they get close now. ”

There was indeed some thread between those magic weapons that attracted each other, like ordinary filaments of light, occasionally vibrating suddenly, like a burst of lightning sliding by. The brilliance between the magic vessels made the light in the tower seem much darker. On Qian's cold face, his eyes were like white holes in the pitch-black curtain, and the colors of those magic weapons made him look strange.

He picked up the short dagger that Kinnara had loosened, and raised his hands up.

Then stabbed her hard in the chest.

Before they could react to what had happened, a puff of brownish-red smoke erupted from her chest, like a large amount of rust. The smoke also obscured the figure of the goddess. And Kinnara seemed to become "smaller", her body was consumed, and became shriveled and mutilated, until the whole person was gone. The blood-stained rags lost their support and slumped haphazardly on the ground. After the reddish-brown smoke completely rose into the air, there was nothing left in Qian's place, except for the clothes he was wearing.

The whole space is filled with two special kinds of smoke, the colors are cold and hot, intertwined. The people in the tower retreated step by step, and Jun Chaojiu immediately organized everyone to go out. Bai Ya stared at the scene in front of him in amazement, he had never seen such a strange scene. The smoke was supposed to be just gas, but at some point it formed into an entity, like an expanding ball of flesh, destroying everything in the tower, and even their own idols were completely toppled down. The idol collapsed, smashing open the tower's sturdy walls, and with a dull thud, ash and wood splinter in all directions.

The people outside the walls didn't know what was going on, and were originally curious to watch from the outside. Many men have children in their arms, but unfortunately the reunion does not last long, and they have to say goodbye to this short-lived happiness. When cracks appeared in the walls, they began to retreat step by step, and when they completely collapsed, the idol smashed to the ground, causing another layer of sinking. They scattered and fled with their wives and children in their arms, and there were countless Shura and humans in the tower who fled out of the statue. I don't know, I thought they were chasing and killing those civilians.

The "smoke ball" is still changing. Its brilliance is not stable enough, but its shape is slowly fixed. It was so much bigger than the idols of gold and silver that it could crush them with a single kick. Moreover, its appearance is uglier than that of a god, and no one can find a suitable word to summarize it concretely.

It has many eyes, mostly black and brown eyes, but the frequency of blinking is different, as if they are independent of each other. And they are larger than the average eye, like countless pustules attached to them. Is it wearing clothes? Probably not, it's just that countless special plants are attached to it, or it may be a part of itself. Its hands are strange, like a human arm peeling off the skin, revealing the lines of muscle, but on closer inspection, it looks like it is made of vines, but instead of green, it is the earthy yellow color that when people are not well nourished. In addition to the ugly parts, it is not without its beauty, such as clothes made of huge petals...... Ornament? It's just that no matter how beautiful things are piled up, it's a little disgusting at the moment. The flowers spew out pollen or spores and other powders, and have a pungent smell that doesn't smell or smell, but makes your eyes watery and your nose runny constantly. Those who were too close could not escape, and their nasal passages were almost completely blocked by the mucus secreted spontaneously by their bodies. Even if you breathe through your mouth, you will feel like you are drowning - until you suffocate yourself to death.

There may be metal parts on its body, but there are also holes, the crisp sound of ping-pong, the sound of the drum being struck, the sharp sound of the wind rubbing against the reeds, there is a pattern in the chaos, and the invisible has become traceable. But no one understood what that rhythm meant, and now it's tiring enough to just hide from being trampled to death by it.

And its eyes—probably where they were—like the idols of the gods that Qi Huan had seen—were two huge mouths, revealing eerie fangs, like sharp white eyelashes. It's just that there doesn't seem to be a tongue inside, like the two holes left after the eyeballs have been gouged out. There is a voice that is closest to a human being, perhaps coming from the "eyes", one high and one low, like the voices of men and women appearing and overlapping at the same time. But the voice completely surrounded them, as if it were coming from all directions. It also has a pair of terrifying horns on its head, as hard and strong as a bull's horn, and as intricately twisted as a deer's antlers.

"That's what it is...... Music day? ”

After escaping to a wide place, Qi Huan sighed with emotion. He was a little incoherent, and perhaps he didn't think that the true body of the so-called god was like this?

"The form of God...... There are many kinds. Although he said this, Liu Shenghan also frowned, "Maybe each belongs to them, and each does not belong to each of them, and they are just meaningless shells." But、But such a monster,I've never heard of it before。 Maybe even the real goddess hasn't seen ......."

Bai Ya sighed heavily, his temples aching.

"Not done yet? I'm really tired. ”

The huge slap suddenly slapped hard in the direction where Bai Ya was standing, and everyone immediately ran in all directions before the big hand fell. Bai Ya immediately took two steps back and jumped between the fingers of his hand. The ground left a huge crack so much that he fell straight into the pit as he fell. On the arm of the behemoth called Music Heaven, in addition to the eyes, there seem to be countless visible and invisible bone bells, making a dizzying grinding sound.

The two huge mouths closed one by one, and the small voices of men and women overlapped each other. I couldn't understand what they were saying, I just knew that it was human language - just connected together, and every word was unintelligible! Aren't they singing? This melody is too bizarre, it is not like a voice from the human world, but it is borne and analyzed by a simple body tissue like a human being, which is really difficult for others.

"Cover your ears!" He let out a roar that was almost hoarse.

Needless to say, there is previous combat experience, and they cover their ears one after another. But the fleeing people will not know, they have all lost their minds in this chanting. It's like being in a temple, listening to the humming scriptures, and the whole person's soul has been completely cleansed......

Or, pollution.

Completely polluted, absolutely polluted.

Is there an ingredient in those powders? When the concentration was slightly thin, they smelled a familiar smell. At first, no one remembered what it was, only knew that they had smelled it. It wasn't until Liu Shenghan suddenly shouted "Soul Returning Incense" that they remembered that they had smelled it at the Mother of the Xiangji Country, and it was indeed this smell.

Those who had died suddenly stood up crookedly. Their bodies were in tatters, some of them stiffened slightly, but one by one they walked towards them. In the midst of this group of dead people, there are many more living people. There seems to be no essential difference between the two, neither of them has any sparkle in their eyes, their steps are faltering, and even children are bewitched, and they are approaching them step by step.

It's like a tide of corpses......

The voice seemed to be quieter, Bai Ya put down his hand and drew out two knives again. But can this be killed? Is this to be killed? Do they deserve to die? In such a situation, it is impossible to distinguish which is alive and which is dead, and if they carry out indiscriminate attacks, they will not be killed, let alone have a conscience that they cannot get by—isn't it all in vain to try to save their lives before?

There was a high-pitched, continuous laugh in his ears, as if mocking his incompetence.

"Daddy!"

Proud Yan retrieved his knife from the general's hand. Both father and daughter give their backs to each other, fending off the enemies that are pouring around them. What's worse is that their own people have become controlled zombie-like things, even Shura. Facing each other with the sword of his own soldiers is not a pleasant thing for the general.

If it's worse...... It's not for nothing.

"More people are heading to the Imperial City!"

Qi Huan quickly jumped onto the remains of the tower, and when he looked from above, he saw more people walking in the distance. They staggered like the group, apparently controlled by the sound. Perhaps this kind of control is related to personal will, and it is very penetrating, and can spread far away and infect countless people.

They are clearly aware that even if they flee, there is nowhere to run.

One is the people outside. It won't be long before more crowds of people are clogged up here, will it be possible to fight a bloody way out for these people? Second, if you don't destroy this huge, celestial monster, these people will be here to die. Even if they don't die in an accident, they will burn out their brains under long-term mental control. Three to ...... If the music is left alone, how many people in the entire Nine Heavens Kingdom will die because of this? Even, the barrier has been broken, if it drifts across the ocean......

The ending is not conceivable at all.