Chapter 674: Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds

Wadsey and Vorray frowned when they heard the words of the translator, in front of them was the palace of the Qing Emperor, there were countless treasures in it, why did they come to China? It is not to help the Han people overthrow the oppression of the Qing Dynasty, but to seek wealth, and there are people who want to stop it, which is simply incompatible.

"Wait for someone to come."

Now only the French Vietnamese army is present, plus a small number of German honor guards, the strongest Vietnamese division is dead, and the two commanders do not intend to attack again and provoke each other, but wait for the arrival of the large forces of other countries.

Yan Luo didn't care, still slowly plucking the strings.

This time, he didn't play the rivers and lakes with a smile, but the "Dragon Eight Sounds" in the movie "Six-Fingered Qin Demon".

Of course, there was no psionic infusion.

The sound of the piano is more clumsy than the previous laughter of the sea, and there is a coldness and rebelliousness in the tune, and the sharp meaning from the strings at the time of the high note almost cuts the sky! Wadsey did not understand music, and when he heard the music, his scalp trembled, and it seemed that sitting on the tower was not a person, but a noble god who looked down on the earth, or a demon who was arrogant.

In the distance, there was the sound of running footsteps.

The Russian commander-in-chief, General Alekoseyev, came with his troops, Russia and Japan were both neighbors of the Qing Dynasty, and the Seven-Nation Coalition invaded China with a large number of Russians, and they were all elites transferred from China.

The general brought with him 2,000 men, and soon the American army also numbered 1,000 men, plus Austria-Hungary and Italy, and all the European countries arrived.

Of course, the number of troops of the Seven-Nation Coalition entering Beijing is more than that.

"What's going on?"

The Englishman Seymour also came, originally thinking that the German and French troops had entered the Forbidden City and were already looting, but they did not expect to stop here.

Wadsey pointed to Yanluo on the city tower: "This man is very strong, and the great wizards of Vietnam have all been killed by him." ”

Three or four thousand people gathered in the square outside the noon gate, and the generals of various countries pointed and pointed, among which the French priest Fan Guoliang said: "I got the news that Cixi and Emperor Guangxu have fled, why are there still people blocking it?" ”

The interpreter repeated what Yan Luo had said earlier in various languages, and Alekoseyev sneered: "What a big breath. ”

"Let me kill him!"

The general was more than one meter nine meters tall, and his shirt suddenly shattered under the strength, and pieces of rags flew away like butterflies, revealing that the muscles of his body were bulging, and his skin showed a spiral texture like annual rings, and he opened his mouth to look up to the sky and let out a beastly roar, and suddenly a large number of hairs appeared, and the muscles were further extended, becoming a terrifying human wolf!

"It's a werewolf......"

A cruel look appeared in Wadsey's eyes, werewolves and vampires are dark creatures in the judgment of the European Church, and once they see it, they must be caught and burned at the stake! But in Russia, werewolves appeared in the open, American vampires once even enslaved millions of people as the upper nobles, and finally it was the vampire hunter Lincoln who became president to liberate the country.

Today, the United States is still one of the strongholds of vampires.

Therefore, Russia and the United States, in the eyes of old Europe, are evil and polluted countries.

It's just that now, it's all about dealing with the Qing Dynasty, and there's no way to care.

Alekoseyev, who transformed into a werewolf, ran wildly on all fours, and the ground he trampled on cracked and sunk one after another, which shows the strength of this human wolf! Seeing this, Li Shuwen clenched his gun with both hands and was about to make a move, but a sound wave of light fell from the city tower.

"Boom!"

In the explosion, the werewolf flew out for a full six or seven meters, after all, the werewolf has a strong vitality, and after getting up from the ground, he spat out human words from the protruding wolf's mouth: "Compatriots, attack with me!" ”

"Whoa......"

At the moment, hundreds of people transformed, and seeing this, Seymour and Wadsey were full of shock, and Forray even drew a cross on his chest: "Damn, did the Russians actually send a werewolf army?" How many werewolves are there in this evil, barbaric and ugly country! ”

Seeing so many werewolves lying on the ground and charging towards the city gate, even if Li Shuwen is invincible, an indescribable feeling appeared in his heart at this moment, after all, if he encountered a group of wolves on the prairie, ordinary people would definitely be afraid, these werewolves were ten times more terrifying than hungry wolves! Hundreds of monstrous werewolves roared in unison, and anyone who witnessed it would have their legs weakened.

Huang Feihong and Huo Yuanjia's movements of shaking their fans also stopped, and their hearts were shaken.

Yan Luo's face was still expressionless, and the Heshi Bi on his waist shone brightly, and a strong spiritual energy flowed from his hands to the Heavenly Demon Qin. Dragon Bayin! Sticking, killing, grabbing, shooting, pulling, pulling, spinning, hammering, eightfold fingering, driving the strings to play, General Alekoseyev, who rushed to the front, suddenly felt that his movements had slowed down.

Seymour, the commander of the coalition forces, had an unbelievable look in his eyes, and he saw a stream of white spreading from the city walls, and it was a cold stream of frost! The Russian general was frozen in ice and snow and turned into an ice sculpture!

Immediately, another blazing flame lit another werewolf into a torch.

The five tones roar together, which is to attract the five elements of heaven and earth, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and bomb wildly, while the eight tones of the heavenly dragon and the eightfold fingering method respectively manipulate the eight elements of light, darkness, water, fire, wind, thunder, ice, and earth! Every sound of the piano turned into elemental fluctuations, and in the space in front of him, various colors of psionic light burst into flames, patches of frost, thunder, yellow dust, and waves of water.

Light and dark elements, white and black light clusters the size of a football blasted forward in the sound waves, and each time they landed on a werewolf, they exploded into pure white pillars of light, or pitch-black dark balls.

Huo Yuanjia and Huang Feihong both opened their mouths wide, they saw Yan Luo's hands dancing into an afterimage, and the hundreds of werewolves who charged one by one fell one after another in the bombardment of the piano, the Russian general was frozen behind the ice sculpture, and suddenly roared to break the ice, but was immediately swept into the loess sand flow, and then a series of thunderballs with radial arcs blasted up, electrocuting the werewolf into charcoal.

"Heavenly Dragon Bayin!"

With Zhuge Liang's seven-star lyre, relying on the ability of the magic weapon to manipulate the vitality of heaven and earth, resonating with the elemental fluctuations brought about by the eight-tone tune of the heavenly dragon, and supported by the spiritual energy of He's Bi, Yan Luo seems to have reproduced the scene of the ontology controlling the "broken army" Waidan, and launched an elemental barrage, and a corpse in front of the city tower.

"Who the hell are you?"

Seymour couldn't help but shout, even the Grand Wizard of the Royal Academy of Magic could not release such a powerful elemental attack without chanting a spell to guide, and it was also eight attributes.

It's horrible!

The American general next to him suddenly shouted in Chinese: "You are Qin Shi Huang?" ”

The sound of the Yanluo Qin stopped, after all, the spiritual energy consumption that urged the Tianlong Eight Sounds to play was too intense, and He's Bi was the reliance on the existence of the Heroic Soul clone If he kept playing, I am afraid that it would not be long before there would be no spiritual power to support the existence of Qin Shi Huang.

"Oh?"

He looked at the shouting American, and someone recognized him?

"Elijah and Elijah reported to Congress a while ago that the emperor of China 2,000 years ago woke up from his mausoleum, and we all thought it was a joke."

"Now that Emperor Guangxu and Cixi have run away, there will be a palace guarding China at this time, and at the same time, there is such a bearing, noble and elegant person, who else can there be except the first emperor?" The American sighed.

"Yes, it's me."

"I am Qin Shi Huang."

Yan Luo lowered his eyes and said, "This is already my territory, do you still want to break in?" ”

The interpreter and the American general told others about this conversation, and the German commander Wadsey narrowed his eyes: "Grand Knight Nathan also told this information a while ago, but such a bizarre thing is like the resurrection of the pharaoh, how can a person more than 2,000 years ago be alive?" I didn't expect this to be true. ”

"What should I do?"

"What's the first emperor of China? Are we going to let go of the treasures of the Forbidden City? Think of the benefits Montauban and Grant get in the Old Summer Palace! ”

"Even if we lose 100 men, we still have thousands of soldiers, we have priests and exorcists, knights and magicians, and muskets!"

"Ready, line!"

About 60 gunners, under the orders of Forray, formed a three-line formation in a column of 20 men and began to fire in three stages, each aiming at Yanluo on the castle tower.

"Bang ......"

Some depressions appeared on the surface of Yanluo's body in the dense gunshots, but the silver-white mercury immediately filled and healed, seeing this scene, these modern people who had not seen liquid metal only felt chills in their hearts, what kind of monster was the emperor of China more than 2,000 years ago!

"Keep attacking, forward!"

Wadsey gritted his teeth and sent another team of cannon fodder to charge the tower.

There is no doubt that it was blown into powder by the eight tones of the dragon that was played again!

"No, the weird tone played by the other party is terrible."

Fear swelled up in the hearts of almost all the soldiers, and morale was low.

"Babbling ......"

Suddenly, from a distance, there was a desolate tone, accompanied by a low humming tune like a sacrificial blessing, and Wadsey turned his head to see a group of onmyoji dressed in white and wearing black crowns, led by a group of onmyoji, who were playing a Japanese flute, shakuhachi, and several onmyoji, holding taiko drums or shamisen, blowing and beating as they walked.