(Cat flutter Chinese) Jinglan said how pitiful and innocent the monsters were.

But is one of the monsters innocent? What they have done in this world, Jinglan didn't say a word. What did they do before they were caught and sent to the Punishment Array?

Jinglan spoke completely from the standpoint of a monster.

Of course, Qiuqiu will not be provoked and influenced by her words.

Of course, Qiuqiu didn't pay tribute to Jinglan with these few words, she just smiled and asked lightly, "Really?" Senior sister's words really made me pause. ”

At this point, you can only continue to die, and no matter what the cause is, the result is the same.

Qiuqiu even felt a little ridiculous at this time.

What grievances are right and wrong, what good and evil are at war, if this is written into a story, it is really vulgar, just like an old-school fantasy that does not enter the stream.

Why is there such strife and killing in the world?

Her twinkle was only for a moment.

And Jing Lan, who was standing above the sword array, was almost horrified to find that Qiuqiu's figure gradually faded again, and she couldn't even see her shadow.

Not only can't you see it, but you can't even feel it.

It's as if the person doesn't exist at all.

But she's here!

Jing Lan's expression stiffened, and her eyes turned unnaturally from side to side, trying to find clues about her around her.

All of a sudden, the situation between the two reversed, and one was still in the light and the other was in the dark.

Although Jinglan didn't want to admit it, she was afraid in her heart at this moment.

As if she had been afraid. Constantly worried that others would know her secrets, she tried her best to play her role perfectly, and then secretly carried out a long-planned conspiracy.

At that time, her emotions were very complicated.

When she stood on the Zhixing platform, she looked at the faces around her and felt that she was one of them. A very ordinary disciple is no different from others. But sometimes when she watched them look like they were superior to others, and even talked about monsters in a disdainful tone, her heart was full of darkness and hatred. She thinks they're all stupid, stupid and don't know anything. She thought that one day they would be trampled under her feet, and begged her to spare her life with painful tears—

But there were more than a thousand disciples of the sect, and in the end, only these three hundred people were tightly grasped in her hands, and the rest were all completely buried with the collapse of Xiuyuan Mountain. She had been preparing the plan for so long, and the more than 1,000 disciples of the Water Sword Sect had a hand in it. ruined all her years of forbearance and planning.

As soon as she thought of this, Jinglan wanted to vomit blood with hatred.

Why is there so much uncertainty about things that have been planned? This little girl who was brought back to the sect by Yushui Zhenren, Jinglan had never taken her to heart before, but she didn't expect her to become such a big trouble. 、

The light of the formation is indifferent and mellow. All in one piece. The color, which represented the germination of life, did not seem threatening, but it made it impossible for the jet-black clouds hanging outside the tower to get close.

The situation was at a stalemate.

However, this stalemate is unlikely to last long. An hour. Two hours—the day is about to dawn, when the sun rises in the east, the sky is bright, the yang energy is vigorous and the yin energy is weak, and their present good situation will be gone. After planning for so long, it turned out to fall short?

Missed this one. Who knows if there will be such an opportunity next time? Who knows how long it will take to make another comeback?

No, it can't be like this.

Jing Lan looked at the Tower of Seals.

It must be destroyed, they must be destroyed.

Exhaust all means.

She touched the blood-red stone on her chest, her fingertips straining. Crushed the hard, clear stone.

A little red mist peeked through the crack in his stone, spreading in the air in an instant.

The night wind whistled into the distance.

Jinglan's fingers were punctured by the rubble, and blood beads oozed out, and she didn't care.

The howling wind took something away, but it also brought something.

Jinglan heard a strange whimpering and screaming sound coming from the wind.

The sound is creepy.

Qiuqiu stood beside Shi'er, looking at the vast darkness outside the walls of the Sealed Land.

Shi'er whispered, "It's coming." ”

He didn't say what was coming.

Qiuqiu also felt that something was approaching.

Evil, rotten, extremely uncomfortable beings, large and silent, approaching step by step.

"It's a bone demon."

When people and monsters die, the bones left behind are summoned to become an evil and huge army.

They are fearless, they are mighty, they are filthy and pestilence.

They are so powerful that the older they die, the more lethal they become.

But there is a downside to these bone demons.

Nothing in the world, no one can be endlessly strong, there must be a constraint.

The downside of the Bone Demon is that they can only exist for one night. At dawn and sunrise, they will turn back into dry bones, or even turn into rotten earth and flying ashes, leaving not even a trace behind, and completely disappearing from this world.

"Where did the Bone Demon come from?"

"Left over from the battles here hundreds of years ago."

Autumn and autumn suddenly.

It turned out to be left behind at that time, and after hundreds of years, these bone demons must be unprecedentedly powerful.

It seems that Jinglan is desperate. This power is definitely very powerful, but it is a non-renewable power, and if it doesn't work before dawn after using this time, then there will be no next chance.

It can be seen that she is bound to obtain the sealed land.

The monster that wanted to rush out of the ground under the seal just now was severely injured by Shi'er, but it was not completely killed. If something really goes wrong with the Sealed Tower now, that monster will definitely take the opportunity to protrude from the ground again. The huge aura on the ground, and these monsters are guarding here, and when the time comes, the monster in the ground can instantly absorb the aura to expand and grow, and these monsters can also draw power from it.

To use a popular analogy, now these monsters are all short of electricity, and their attack power can only play one to two percent. And the monster underground is the source of their power, once it breaks through the seal, the strength of these monsters may be several times in an instant, or even higher.

Shi'er asked her, "Are you afraid?" ”

Qiuqiu turned her head to look at him and said calmly, "I'm afraid." ”

The bones approached from the darkness, getting closer and closer, and the procession of huge corpses made a tooth-aching sound, like the piercing grinding sound of a door that had not been pushed open for many years, and the rusty shaft of the door was about to be broken, as sharp as if it were about to cut a person's eardrum.

Qiuqiu remembered the people she had seen on the outer peaks when she came during the day, the disciples of Luoquan Mountain, and the people of the Wulou Sect, if they hadn't withdrawn in time, they would definitely not be able to escape when they encountered the army of bone demons.

Maybe they've fled.

Or maybe they've been killed and become new additions to the Bone Demon army.

Qiuqiu sincerely hoped that they had already taken the best policy when they saw that the situation was not good, and the people who stayed behind still had formation protection in the tower, and they were alone outside, and the possibility of survival was very small.

The walls of the Sealed Land were easily breached, and the bone demons of all heights and heights at the front climbed over the collapsed walls and slowly approached the Tower of Seals.

"What do they want to do?"

Will they be able to break through the formation?

The Bone Demons blended into the Long River Array, and the Long River Array, surrounded by these Bai Sensen's Bone Demons, looked like silver waves flickering in the sea of white bones.

The Bone Demons began to approach the periphery of the formation.

Their bodies were shrouded in black rotten gas, and as soon as they touched the green light of the formation shield, a strong pungent smoke rose up, and the black was constantly dissolving, and at the same time, the green light of the formation seemed to be evaporated, constantly thinning.

It turns out that Jinglan hit this idea!

She wanted to use these bone demons as cannon fodder to fill in and consume the heavy formation laid by Shi'er.

In terms of the number of bone demons, this is not impossible.

If this continues, maybe it won't take that long—no, it won't take that long, maybe an hour, or a little more time, and they'll gnaw a big hole in this formation.

Shi'er quietly looked at the bone demons that were pouring in like a tide below. Looking into the distance, the mountains were all over the field, and new bone demons kept coming out of the dirt, dragging their shattered bodies in this direction.

Shi'er's hand stretched out, palm upward, as if he was holding something.

Then the faint silver light converged in his palm, and the silver mangs elongated and turned into parallel crystal silk threads, the two ends of the threads were bent, and then Qiuqiu saw the flat and slender body.

Ah, this is a piano, and those silver sparkling threads are actually the strings on the piano.

Qiuqiu thought of the first peak master of Jiufeng, it is said that his weapon is a qin, and this person's attainments in the formation can be said to be unprecedented.

Is this piano in Shi'er's hand the same as the one used by the legendary peak master? If not, then there must be some inevitable connection between the two instruments, right?

Shi'er leaned on the piano and sat down cross-legged.

Qiuqiu walked up to him and sat next to him.

The body of the piano looks like a piece of jade, simple and unpretentious, and it has seven strings like an ordinary yaoqin. But the strings are made of unknown materials, crystal beautiful, it seems that it is not gold or wood, and a faint brilliance flows on the strings, like flowing water.

Shi'er's fingers hooked the first string and gently picked it diagonally.

At the top of the quiet tower, the strings sounded softly.

A circle of light vibrated and bounced out of the string, so faint that it was almost impossible for the eye to discern.

The aperture hit the top of the protective array, and the green light suddenly shone brightly, and the monsters that got close to it shattered one after another under the green light, turning into residues that could no longer be put together.

It's amazing......

This piano is a magic weapon that can control the operation formation!

Qiuqiu could conclude that this should be the magic weapon used by the first Nine Peaks Peak Master. (To be continued.) )

ps: It's a bit of a card today, and I rewrote it once, and I don't feel like it's what I want to express. Sweat.. I've been so tired lately. Cat flutter Chinese