"This ......" Hearing Qianqiu's words, Shen Yihan's face couldn't help but change, if the seal of this place was broken, what a terrifying thing it would be, and the outbreak of countless grievances would definitely make the ghosts and monsters in Kyushu run rampant.

Seeing Shen Yihan's face change, Qianqiu Jue knew that she understood the seriousness of the matter, so he said to Sai Yunhong: "I don't know what this sacrificial girl thinks?" ”

"This place is not something that ordinary soldiers can defend, of course I want to destroy this place, of course my priest will not allow it, as for the map, I drew it when I was bored here for many years."

Sai Yunhong said, handing a yellowed map to Qianqiu Jue, "If you want to defend, you must at least be a master." ”

"This is natural, I and General Le Zhengjing will stay here." Qianqiu Jue said, with a flash of brilliance in his hand, he had already copied a copy of the map, handed it to the deputy general on the side, and said, "General Le, give it to the soldiers outside, and let them wait for their father to inform them of the situation here." ”

"Yes, young master."

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Outside Tianhu Pass, the ground seems to have experienced an earthquake and a baptism of artillery fire, and potholes of different sizes and bottomless cracks can be seen everywhere.

Most of the walls of Tianhu Pass have also collapsed, fireworks are everywhere in the city, and the huge gap in the number of troops is not something that a city wall can resist.

When the Shengle Dynasty gathered an army of three million, and under the combined attack of the army, even though Cangwee and blood struggled to resist, most of the city walls were still inevitably shattered.

At this moment, the city is the most dangerous street fighting, and the poor soldiers who are familiar with the terrain can often exchange more than one with bows and arrows, gunpowder canisters and hidden weapons.

Corpses are all over the field, blood is flowing like a river, and on the school field of Tianhu Pass, the knight of sound, the flute sword, and the vanguard war drum Rayser have been tightly entangled in the legend of the wolf warrior of the right general.

"Staying here is the best outcome for you."

The sound knight flute sword, who pretended to lose to Mu Yu in order to find the whereabouts of the eight-tone heavenly box, made another move at this moment, and his unhidden strength was also extremely strong.

The flute sound is tactful and changeable, and the sword qi is also changeable, but the legend of the wolf warrior is extremely tightly guarded, and there is a faint green qi around the body, no matter how the sword qi changes, it is not close.

The flute sword attacked from a distance, and the vanguard war drums fought closely, and a pair of sledgehammers in Rayser's hand were changed from the war drums, and when they danced, there was a dull drum sound, which interfered with the impact of the opponent first.

In the face of a distant and a near attack, the legend of the wolf warrior did not dare to be careless, and the pace, defense, and mind were all played.

And on the small half of the city wall that has not collapsed, the sword sin and sin sword are besieged from the left and right, and the lyre master Helen and the heavy artillery trumpeter are eyeing each other.

Suddenly, the strings moved first, and the sound waves set off ripples, and then, with the undulation of the notes, ghosts, knights, demons, and saints all appeared.

On the other side, in order to avoid the impact of the explosion, the heavy artillery trumpeter switched to solid ammunition, and the three guns fired in succession, and three black iron balls flew out under the thrust of the sudden increase in air pressure caused by the instant combustion of the flames.

The cannonballs that came from the back converged into a group of sonic transformation creatures to strike left and right, only to see the right hand of the Sword Sin Sword Sin Sword Shu Tu stretched out to his back and grasped the hilt of the Sin Sword.

The sword light was not as fast as the blink of an eye, and the three black balls suddenly turned into six hemispheres, which were carried to the side by the sword light, impacting the army of the Shengle Dynasty, and suddenly there was a lot of mourning.

The sonic illusion creatures all dissipated, and with a cold snort, the sin sword turned into ten thousand swords, like a meteor falling, enveloping the entire city wall.

I saw a wave of strings from the five fingers of Helen's left hand, and a halo of light formed around her body to envelop herself, and the five fingers of her right hand flicked forward again, sweeping the sound wave into the air, disturbing the direction and speed of the sword qi's fall.

As an artificial person, the heavy artillery trumpeter Jiu Xuan is not afraid of the sword qi coming, or as an artificial person, he has no fear of emotion, just a cold machine.

The trombone blew, the whirlwind condensed, and the wind moved with the sound, rolling up thousands of sword qi, returning to the cage to kill the sin sword.

The sword sin's eyes lit up, and the sin sword made another strong move: "Four non-war crimes!" ”

"Giggle...... Desire for the Sea • Fall! ”

The lyre master giggles and plays a beautiful note that shocks his mind.

On the other side, the heavy artillery trumpeter sacrificed the large turret behind him, with a pointed warhead, specially designed for armor piercing.

"Heavy Artillery, Armor Piercing!"

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Tianhu Mountain next to Tianhu Pass, Tianhu Mountain Range is long and wide, the peak of Tianhu in the mountain is the top of Tianhu, and the top of the absolute peak is a life and death!

On this night, the wind was high and the clouds were thick, the moon was thin and the stars were gone, and the wind rose, blowing up the remnants of snow above the peak.

"The only thing in my mind is to kill, the sky is crying blood, and the great demon is guilty."

The sound of the poem sounded, the strongest demon body of the monarch of Buzhou, the demon thought only kills and weeps blood to the top of the Heavenly Tiger.

On the other side, also accompanied by the sound of poetry trumpets, an imperial figure stepped on the peak. It is the Divine Concert Master of the Holy Music Dynasty.

"The demon flame is endless, the evil heart is eternal, the sound kills and robs the embers, and Yan Yi is unmatched!"

The change of identity, one of the Seven Saints of the Demon Abyss, and the main poem of the Divine Song have also changed, in his opinion, this battle with the Buzhou Monarch is just a test of the opponent's combat strength.

"Holy Music Dynasty, Divine Music Master, if you don't invade the south, you will pay the price!"

"Ha, if you want to keep it from failing, what can you do with that little army? Compared to the dynasty that I have cultivated for many years, where all the people are soldiers, you have no chance of winning. ”

"But you didn't bring soldiers with you, but met me alone, and this move will bring about your defeat!"

"I? Wait until you die, and you'll find out how ridiculous this claim is! ”

The word "ridiculous" came out, and the god master was no longer willing to bother with words, and the lust of the seven saints of the demon abyss opened a battle of desires.

With a wave of his hand, the wind and snow around him disappeared, and he suddenly became another space, "You, how can you break through the lust pan emptiness?" ”

Boundless space, pink tones, lingering sounds, and beautiful girls looming in the delicate body are in groups, singing or dancing, moving with the music.

"Ridiculous, do you think that tapirs will never be fascinated by lust?"

Cang Weeping Blood was unmoved, and there was no wave in his heart, but in the face of the strange move, the demon yuan in his hand gathered, and the first blow was tested, and three magic lights rushed out to shatter the girl's phantom.

saw that the illusion was restored, but the difference was that the girls changed to another batch.

"I certainly don't think that a well-thought-out monarch would indulge in lust."

When the master of the divine music spoke, the space changed again, and he saw countless scenes of men and women intermingling, all kinds of postures, and the tactful voice in his mouth was extremely beautiful, but they all looked at the weeping blood.

"So what?"

"You!"

Anger, abnormal anger, weeping blood is not obsessed with lust, but anger is abnormal.

Immediately afterward, the voice of the Divine Concert Master came playfully from all directions

"Ha, anger, loss of control of emotions, the most ridiculous."

"Still, I understand your anger."

"After all, that's the most important woman drawn from your heart."

"Who is she?"