He Qiuchen's consciousness body in the sky held his breath, looking at the situation below, and he didn't dare to take a breath, as long as He Qiuchen on the ground pressed the last note with both hands, this battle would be over, and they would also win this game. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Angel also knew it in his heart, so he frantically played the last Chopin masterpiece "Serenade", wanting to make the last struggle, but unfortunately, the stormy attack on the opposite side showed that his attack was like a slanting wind and drizzle. But he didn't want to give up, his hand kept swinging back and forth on the keys, so fast that people's eyes couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and then his piano sound became faster and faster, the sound was thick and clear, like the sound of gurgling water, along the mountain stream, from the top to the bottom of the waterfall, the sound was deafening, and the flow could go straight through the boulder, crushing it into powder.

And He Qiuchen's consciousness body in the sky is comfortable, He Qiuchen on the ground is the incarnation of Orpheus, even if Anjiet's attack is much stronger, but this power should be nothing to God, and he still has this confidence in his heart. Otherwise, Orpheus would not have been called a god. He was about to slowly enjoy the last time on it, when he suddenly felt a tightness behind him, and his whole soul was pulled apart, and in an instant the entire consciousness body became a square step, which made countless uneasy emotions emerge in her heart, but before he could shout, a six-pointed star array appeared out of thin air behind him, colorful, the same as what he saw in a dark space.

Accidents happened suddenly, and no one thought that an inexplicable change would happen at this time.

He Qiuchen's consciousness body in the sky was sucked into the colorful six-pointed star array in an instant, and before he could react, when he opened his eyes, he was already in the ring, he seemed to have walked through a journey of time and space, this journey was bumpy and magical, making him dizzy and couldn't figure out what the situation was, he only felt that this time and space journey was very long, hundreds of millions of years.

"I'm sorry, contractor, my only remaining strength has been used up, and the energy collected this time will take a certain amount of time to dissolve, so contractor, you need to go out in person for the next game."

The thought of this voice made He Qiuchen understand that all this was not a dream, but what was the current situation, the battle was not over yet? But before he could speak, he was already in the real world in front of him, and his initial body flickered, and a pair of hands were parked in mid-air as he saw in the air, and he didn't get off for a long time.

His nerves are also wooden because of the end of this time-space journey, and he has not yet adapted to the real world, and his nerves have not yet reached unity in the control of his body, with a helpless smile on his face, in the face of Anjiet's final attack, he can already really see the fluctuations in the air, that sound note, turned into a wave, a hundred feet high, whistling from him, this time drowning him, it is estimated that his life will also be explained here.

I know it's terrible, but I can't resist it. Because of Orpheus's departure, he is now back to square one, feeling that this force is suppressing his whole body, but there is no way to solve it, and the corners of his mouth are filled with a helpless smile, but in Anjet's eyes, it seems to be a contemptuous smile.

"Why don't you make one last attack and look down on people less." Anjiete looked at He Qiuchen and suddenly moved his hands, and showed that kind of contemptuous smile, and shouted because he Qiuchen despised him. He has three major hatreds in his life, one hates the prickly crucian carp, the second hates the begonia without fragrance, and the third hates the contempt of others for him.

What can He Qiuchen say when he hears it? I can't say that the person just now is not me, and the current self has not merged with my body, so my body can't move. Even if he said it, no one could believe it, and now he could only use his mouth that could move a little again, and maintain that helpless smile, which was quite crying and laughing.

This smile made Anjiet feel that it was He Qiuchen's contemptuous smile, in his sense, his face was hit hard, and he was very uncomfortable, and he wanted to get back the scene, and the hands on the keys moved faster.

"Boom." He Qiuchen was also very helpless, he only felt that his nerves suddenly loosened, and they tightened, when they were tight, they seemed to explode, and when they were loose, they were confused and didn't want to do anything, at this moment he only felt that Orpheus was too unreliable, and he actually left himself behind at a critical time.

Maybe the result was already doomed, he worked hard, looking at this beautiful classroom, he gradually couldn't see things clearly, and all his memories gradually dissipated like a wisp of green smoke.

"It's not over yet." Anjiet dragged his tired body, looking at He Qiuchen, who had passed out weakly, his eyes were full of hatred, hatred that was ignored.

"Princess." Nalan Qing and the seven people looked at He Qiuchen so soft that he was on the piano, and couldn't help yelling, and hurriedly ran to the ring, regardless of whether he could enter the ring because of the explosion at the beginning.

"Enough, everything is enough, if you lose, you lose." The six of them didn't know what was going on, they had been in the illusion, and when they saw He Qiuchen's coma at this time, they hurriedly helped him to the corner of the wall and used medical equipment, but all the attacks of the sound wave were attacks on the human cranial nerves, so how could the foreign medical equipment alone be used?

"Call a doctor." Li Yang said.

"Hmm." Nalan Qing also thinks so.

"Anjet, what's going on, why did you vomit blood." Li Xinlan's side was also introduced into the illusion, only seeing Angel Man Dance, no one noticed what was going on inside, and when she woke up, she only saw He Qiuchen unconscious on the piano, while Anjiete, who was not unconscious, vomited several mouthfuls of blood and looked haggard.

Anjiet didn't speak, just looked at He Qiuchen on the ground hatefully, not only Li Xinlan felt strange, but the left bank was also a little curious, if it was normal, it should be He Qiuchen who was in a coma a little haggard.

But now He Qiuchen's face is very ruddy except for being in a coma, but Anjiete, who has won, has a pale face and no blood, and his piano is full of blood, which is curious.

The people in the room also began to become unmoved, and they didn't know what was going on, why there was so much blood on the piano. This made Li Xinlan, who was also in the midst of ambiguity, a little embarrassed, but fortunately, her thinking was quick, and combined with the face of the angel she saw just now, she said slowly.

Angels and demons are one, and the departure of angels, demons are reborn, rain blood, and announce the next appearance, which is the function of the illusionist, and the form is more concrete.

Although the words are very lame, for the magical fantasy device, people are also more willing to believe in the magical function of the fantasy device, and the expectation of the fantasy device in their hearts has increased a few points.

It's really hard, Nalan Qing sighed, seeing Li Xinlan's relieved look, knowing that Li Xinlan was also embarrassed to lie just now.

"Earl, if you don't guess wrong, the next competition should be your play, I want to arrange Xinyan in the latter game, after all, she... Because Nalan Xinyan is his sister, it's really hard to say this, and now Nalan Qing feels a little favoritism.

"It's okay, I know, don't worry, I'll win the next game."

Nalan Qing sighed, let's talk about it when the time comes.

When all the outsiders walked out of the male public relations agency, He Qiuchen gradually woke up, but looking at his appearance, there seemed to be no big problem.

"I'm sorry."

The first thing He Qiuchen said when he woke up was full of apologies, and he couldn't mind what he had lost.

"It's okay, you've tried." Nalan Qing said, walking towards Li Xinlan, who did not leave, and the seven people who came back from the United States, they were also waiting, wanting to decide the project of the fourth game today.

After all, this fourth game may have decided the fate of the male PR agency.

After everyone left, Nalan Qing looked at the fantasy device on the ring, and now it seems that the fantasy device is not damaged, so what is the sound that appeared at that time, the sound that mistakenly thought that the fantasy device was destroyed? He had no way of knowing, which made him feel a little uneasy.