"I'll leave it to you, luthier." Senmian looked at the sky to make sure that the time was correct again, and then raised his hand to the well-defended and heavily guarded Castle Lord's Mansion.

The violinist didn't speak, walked to the front of the crowd and sat down cross-legged, put the guqin behind him on his lap, and gently plucked the ten fingers.

The melodious sound of the piano spread, and the soldiers on guard walked directly towards this side, apparently trying to drive a few people away from the place. Unfortunately, the luthier did not give him this opportunity at all, and a piercing syllable sounded in the sound of the piano, and then the soldier flew straight upside down.

It was as if the air had formed a fist and struck the soldier in the chest, which had sunk deep the moment it flew out.

The soldier's corpse fell to the ground with a "poof", and the sound was particularly loud and piercing in the silence of the night. The training of the black-armored knights was also reflected at this moment, and after barely twenty breaths, countless black-armored knights poured in from all directions.

The luthier was still plucking the strings unhurriedly, and the others didn't even have the idea of making a move, so no one could threaten them.

"Bang, bang, bang" The chilling killing force brought by the sound of the violinist's piano was not at all something that the black-armored knights who had not formed a formation could resist, and the murmur in each piano song was a black-armored knight who lost his life forever.

"The black armor right shield guard, the captain of the third team, Carrotel, please advise." A two-meter-tall man strode towards him with a hammer in his hand, and the ground groaned under his stomping.

Carrotel leaped high, and the hammer slammed down on the luthier with a whistling wind. The violinist didn't raise his head and pressed the strings with both hands, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly in an instant, and a repulsive force exploded, both Carrotel and the soldiers who took the opportunity to step forward were directly pushed away.

Fortunately, Carrotl stood firmly on the ground with a backflip in the air and the force of the rebound, the other soldiers did not have the strength of him, and the force of the forward rush against the force of repulsion was not at all something that their bodies could bear.

Seeing countless soldiers explode in front of his eyes like this, turning into a puff of scarlet blood mist, Carrotel held the handle of the hammer in one hand and raised the chain hammer above his head and spun wildly.

"Ahh With the roar of rage, Carrot's eyes turned red, and the hammer head of the chain hammer brought a gust of wind above his head, and even a lot of it turned into a solid pale cyan air flow that could be seen with the naked eye.

"Call the spirit by name, and ask for life with seven strings." The prayer calling for the spiritual weapon slowly came out of the pianist's mouth, and the battlefield of flesh and blood seemed to have nothing to do with her, and even she exuded a quiet and elegant aura as she sat on the ground.

With a loud shout, Carrotel threw the hammer in his hand, which was getting bigger and bigger, and threw it at the violinist, and the hammer condensed by the wind was several times larger than the original, and the hammer head that was several times larger than the original one roared with a whining sound, and the strong force drew an upward mark on the ground passing by.

As soon as the pianist pulled the seven-stringed guqin in his arms, the whole person stood up instantly, and the guqin volleyed in front of her and was once again played by her ten fingers.

The trajectory of the hammer slowed down inexplicably in the sound of the piano, and it seemed to wrestle with something invisible, making a piercing grinding sound. Until finally the wind on the hammer head was exhausted, and he fell to the ground not far in front of the violinist.

After the hammer hit the ground, the sound of the luthier not only did not slow down, but became more and more hurried, and Carrotel saw that the situation was not right, not only did not flee, but rushed towards the luthier with a pounce.

At this moment, the luthier who had been playing the piano with his head down slowly raised his head and looked at Carrottel. Carrotel's fluttering movements froze in the luthier's gaze for a moment, and then floated off the ground as if he were being carried by a large hand.

Carrot's face was flushed, and her hands were waving like a drowning fish in the air, but gradually the amplitude became smaller and smaller.

The sound of "boom" suddenly sounded, and the pianist seemed to sense something, and with both hands he held the seven-stringed guqin in front of him in his arms and jumped back gently, just dodging a black spear flying in the air.

The violinist stood still and looked up, just in time to see a young man in black close-fitting light armor pulling his spear out of the ground.

"Kill several people in a row in my black-armored right shield guard, it seems that you demon spirit guild rebellion has really lived enough." The young man raised his spear in one hand and pointed it at the violinist, and said to the Demon Spirit Guild with a gloomy face.

"Hey, stinky boy, aren't you just talking about it?" A voice accompanied by a scream sounded behind the young general, who turned sharply to see that Carrottel, who had been saved by throwing his spear at the last moment, was already in a different place.

A thin, withered but hideous-looking man was standing not far away with Carrotel's bleeding head in his hand, smiling at him, and the young general gritted his teeth and stabbed at the man with a spear.

At the moment of the spear's stabbing, the man turned into a black shadow in the air and seeped into the darkness, and Carrotel's head fell to the ground and rolled to the feet of the young general.

"Stand down, Miton," the young general was about to swing his gun and continue to rush forward, but Suel's voice came from the crowd, which stopped him from continuing to go up to his death.

"Alright, don't play with the piano master dark mouse, come back." With a wave of his hand, the pianist took a step back and stood behind the Soul Burial without saying a word, and the dark rat also came out of the shadow of the ground behind Qianmian, and of course did not forget to throw the blood on his hand to the young player Milton defiantly.

The black-armored knights surrounding the Demon Assemble made way of the aisle, and Suel strode in from the middle, followed by Anse on his left and an old man with white hair on his right.

The first thing Thousand Faces saw was not Suel, but the surprised old man next to Suel and said, "Huh? The dragon car magister was able to survive the first attack of the beast tide, it is said that the beast spirit king appeared that time, could it be that your old man broke through the sixth order? ”

The old man with white hair was none other than Longkar, who had narrowly reversed the situation by beating several Bimon in the battle against the beast tide in Mudo City.

"Hehe" Lonkar sneered: "I don't need you to care, old man, now you should think more about how to get out of here, right?" ”

"Run?" Qianmian directly retorted and said, "Take a good look at you guys?" Let me run as far as your strength is worthy. ”

"Really?" Suel took over directly, "I'm telling you, I'm going to use this to leave you all behind. ”