"Jin Luan Fengyu, the tenth place in the Honkai God Soldier Spectrum. In ancient times, there was a phoenix, singing in Qishan, when there was no way, the world was troubled, the spirits were far away, and the gods were blown away. Then there is a phoenix title book, the capital of King Wen, it is the day, the phoenix feathers in the air fall like fireworks falling snow, King Wen immediately ordered someone to take a brocade uniform, stabbing gold luan on it, and then followed the martial king Muye, really caress the world. - "Honkai God Soldier Genealogy: Jin Luan Phoenix Feather"

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Without any words and exchanges, the captain of the guard had already judged the purpose of the other party, and any nonsense was superfluous, and he directly ordered: "Kill her." ”

An A-class evolutionary strode forward, a long tasseled spear in his hand like a dragon, straight at Asakura's throat, about to stab her through it, and nail the little head to the wall.

However, before the evolutionary's long tassel could attack Asakura, I saw the latter's red lips open slightly, and the soft fragrant tongue curled slightly, subtly interfering with the vibration of the air in the mouth, and a low voice like a flower and bird came out: "Huh." ”

After a short low chirp of flowers and birds, it didn't seem to have changed, and the evolutionary thought that this was a trick to delay the army, and just wanted to attack again, but suddenly found that the front of the long tassel seemed to have touched a huge wall, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward.

The evolutionary screamed badly and hurriedly retreated, and at this moment, everyone finally saw what was blocking his progress.

A piece of feather.

The soft feathers floated in the air, floating with a faint gold, as if from the body of Luan Feng, so beautiful and noble, innocent and harmless, draped in the fluorescent light of the lights falling in the night.

The evolutionary frowned, and the long tassel shot four times like lightning, stabbing at the feather, but I don't know if it was the power of the underworld on the feather, or the air swirling around the feather itself, and the feather was like a dancer of the dust, floating gracefully in the air, and any puncture could only be stroked against it, like a lover's touch.

The strange situation made the evolutionary unclear So, he couldn't believe that it was this soft feather that stopped the attack like a giant wall more than ten seconds ago, he just wanted to bypass the feather to attack the body of Asakura, the girl's red lips opened again, and it was still a bird-like chirp, but this time the syllables were much longer than just now: "Huh~"

The moment the chirp fell, the feathers in the air broke free from gravity, slowly floated in the air, fluttering regularly, and the next moment, the light cherry blossoms once again emitted a different birdsong, the crisp sound was reminiscent of the flowers and birds singing after the autumn rain, and one after another echoed under the night like a dream: "Huh... Shout... Phew..."

If the previous tweet unfolded a beautiful picture, then this continuous tweet tore this unformed picture scroll to shreds, and in an instant, I saw the soft feathers burst into action, and the strange speed even caused a sonic boom in the frictional air, blooming with dazzling streamers, forming a golden thin line in mid-air.

"Poof!" The evolutionary didn't have time to react, and the feathers that broke through the sound barrier seemed to be as soft as water, but they directly opened a fist-sized blood hole in his chest, shattering the heart in his chest as well.

"Huh~~~~" The extremely long chirp came out of Asakura's mouth, accompanied by a burst of trills, the golden feathers returned to their usual slowness, and floated back to Asakura elegantly, gently attached to the brocade clothes, like a phantom on the fabric melted, disappeared, and then looked at it, the phoenix feathers embroidered on the brocade gilt sleeve robe had a small feather pattern embroidered.

Silence, deathly silence, so quiet that there was no breathing, so quiet that the 173 Grand Duke Evolutionaries who were still alive could hear their heartbeats.

In the dead silence, the first to react was the captain of the guard, his face was as hideous as a lion, and he swung the nine-foot crushing mountain hammer into the air, and let out a furious battle cry: "Kill!!! ”

"Kill !!!" The 173 evolutionaries responded to the call and turned into black shadows that covered the sky and the moon, and struck at the shallow cherry blossoms from 173 different directions, like thunder in the sky and like a storm.

Surrounded by the airtight wind, Asakura suddenly raised her hands, the gilded sleeved robe shook in the air, and the golden luan embroidery seemed to spread its wings as well, she crossed her palms in front of her chest, her red lips like a rose quietly opened, and the melodious birdsong began to pour outward: "Huh! Shout! ~~~~~ ......"

The continuous birdsong is sometimes like a thousand troops galloping rapidly, sometimes like the gurgling of mountain streams, like euphemistic whispers, and like the impassioned cry of the phoenix, it spreads rapidly in the vast night, as if it is about to rush to the vast universe.

In the unpredictable birdsong, the golden luan embroidery on the light cherry blossom brocade clothes turned into pure golden energy, they are separated from the soft silk cloth, floating in the air, spreading in an instant, these energies are constantly entangled and twisted, instead of the night stars form a bright sea of stars, if there is a phoenix in the world fluttering its wings, the sky is full of feathers shining with bright golden light, dense, endless, as if there are millions of pieces.

"Whew!!" The extremely sharp birdsong came from the mouth of the shallow cherry blossoms, like the judgment of the god of death, and spread like a tsunami of golden luans and phoenix feathers in the sky.

The slaughter began.

The golden feathers occupy the sky, as if spreading to the end of the horizon, and there is a bright golden light everywhere in the eye, and in the next second, without any warning, these golden feathers begin to retract rapidly, like a fanatical dynasty of vast things, with the shallow cherry blossoms as the center, with the momentum of crushing the universe roaring and gathering!

Luan phoenix spread its wings, shook down ten thousand feathers, the violent friction even made the oxygen begin to burn wildly, almost the entire main entrance atrium ignited, countless phoenix feathers were dancing wildly, when they surged to attack, the explosion that broke through the sound barrier was like a stretching Great Wall, turning into a scream that penetrated the eardrum in everyone's ears, all phoenix feathers erupted in an instant, as if the torrent of energy that had gathered for thousands of years washed everything in an instant.

In the endless screams, the seemingly soft feathers penetrated the human body, cutting their flesh like a sharp blade, and chiseling their bones like a heavy hammer.

A feather swooped down in front of the Evolutionary, and when it was looked at so closely, the Evolutionary found that this thing like the Scythe of Death was so beautiful, so delicate that every strand of feather weave could be seen, and the faint golden light made it undoubtful that it had been plucked from the phoenix.

The feathers were gentle on the face of the Evolver, the soft touch was reminiscent of the caress of a lover, and the tip of his nose could even smell the faint fragrance of cherry blossoms, and in this dreamlike sense, he died, his head cut in half by the feathers, but if you put it back together, you could see the happy smile on his face.

In the eyes of the evolutionaries, the eyes can see all the phoenix feathers, the eternal time turns into a flick of the fingers, and the scenery in the pupils is like a firework change, from the silence to the vicissitudes of the sea, that is their life from childhood to adulthood, from birth to death, the memory fragment has become a continuous marquee, frozen in this moment.

It was a beautiful and dreamy slaughter, with feathers swooping over like autumn winds blowing up fallen leaves on the ground, and the maple leaves that had been crowded together were blown away by the strong wind, scattering into the air one after another, scattered to the ground.

Accompanied by the crisp cry of Luan Feng, the sound of blood gushing, the sound of broken bones, all kinds of sounds echoed under the vast sky of the night, transcending the worldly red dust, and playing a perfect music.

When the dust settled, thousands of phoenix feathers gathered together and gently landed on the gilded sleeves of the light cherry blossoms, like golden water stains that spread and spread, and when they returned to their positions, the ghostly golden luan embroidery reappeared on the brocade robe, turning into an immobile painting.

Asakura opened her golden eyes, and the scenery of the courtyard at the main entrance of the Grand Duke's Mansion was reflected in her eyes, and there were no living creatures except her, only a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood composed of 173 people.