(Maopu Chinese) Melodious singing is mixed in the ears, in the brain, in the deepest part of the soul.

The woman's singing voice is not crisp and pleasant, but melodious and tactful like wisps mixed in the heart, gentle as water, as if pouring out a sad song that makes people feel boundless sadness, as if the woman has just experienced the saddest thing in the world, and it is even more sad at this time.

The song sung by the woman has no specific lyrics, but it can be felt, at that time, it is as warm as a mother's embrace, and sometimes it has the most lonely loneliness.

The song also seems to reflect a picture for Wu Fei, in which a newly married bride has to wear a wedding dress to rummage through her lover's body in the sea of corpses and blood on the battlefield, but even if she finally finds it, she can only sing this sad song and a song of retention in the sea of corpses and blood.

There is always a kind of obsession to find this woman who sings sad songs and protect her for the rest of her life, which is the only feeling after Wu Fei hears the song that echoes everywhere, so Wu Fei also holds the intention of touching the melon with the intention of following the vine and keeps his eyes blank as if his mind is controlled.

Walking along the way to the singing, I walked through the passages with a large number of carvings on the walls, walked through the stairs that went up everywhere, until I was faced with a dark gold sè metal gate with intricate carved patterns.

The metal door opened silently to allow Wu Fei to continue his journey through a wide passage large enough to accommodate ten people in parallel.

As if he had been living in the spire for countless years, Wu Fei followed the song as if he were in his own home, unimpeded all the way through the corridors where various decorations and flags began to appear on both sides, in the pre-war mobilization halls of the upper floors, and in the rooms that seemed to be the staff headquarters and conference rooms.

Along the way, Wu Fei also found that the minaret was absolutely neat and clean from beginning to end, and everything was the same as the appearance of that era, as if he was in that era, feeling the brilliant lights inside the minaret, elegant and unique and unique taste.

Eventually, Wu Fei stood in front of a smaller, metal door that allowed only two people to enter and exit side by side.

The metal door with a rose-like pattern silently shrank into the wall, and the song stopped behind the door in front of him, and Wu Fei stepped inside.

The two figures slowly walked in front of him, but because Wu Fei continued to pretend to be starless and bowed his head sluggishly, he didn't see the appearance of the two figures clearly.

Then, from taking off Wu Fei's clothes, to taking away all Wu Fei's weapons, and finally being tied to an altar-like altar, Wu Fei didn't even have any resistance, but kept his eyes dull.

"Humph! Sure enough, I still have to go out of Xingge, otherwise I would have been almost killed by this monster at that time. A hoarse female voice that Wu Fei should not have understood, but Wu Fei could understand it because of a language inheritance that Wu Fei had obtained in the Titans' star library.

Are these two women related to the Titans?

"That's right, but it's not two women, but two four-winged demons, they were vassals of the Titans in our time, a race that used jīng to sing and hallucinate, but why don't you do it?" The magic book naturally knew that Wu Fei had been pretending all the way, but at this time, the magic book didn't have time to praise Wu Fei's acting skills, but first introduced it and asked.

"Listen again and see if there's anything valuable." Wu Fei responded.

"Then you're not afraid that they will kill you directly?" The Grimome asked, but his tone was one of no concern.

"If you want to kill me, you have to do it before I get here, so there must be other purposes for me, but let's hear first." As soon as Wu Fei's voice fell, the communication over there also began.

"Xingge, you damned slave, why don't you hurry up and prepare for the sacrifice!?" The hoarse female voice rebuked harshly.

"Yes, Master Tsuki." It is called the star song, that is, the woman who sang the song just now, and immediately took the order to leave.

"Then I will pray for the coming Lord, and in an hour I will wake me up with the sacrificial vessels." Yuemu always has a hostess-like tone for Xingge, but when he mentions the Holy Lord, he is extremely excited and fanatical.

"Yes, Master Tsuki." Xingge immediately respectfully agreed.

Then, not long after, when Yuemu arrived in the prayer room and the door was locked, Wu Fei felt a whisper beside him.

Then he seemed to find that Wu Fei couldn't hear it, and the whispering voice turned to Wu Fei's ears.

"I'll take control of you later, and... And I don't care what purpose you came in, but hurry up and run! Xingge's voice fell, but he was frightened by a cold snort and stumbled all the way to the corner.

"I'll just say that your eyes are a little wrong just now, and sure enough, there is a ghost, say! Do you want to let this hard-won sacrifice go!? Tsukiki's voice rang out cold as he walked out of the prayer room.

"I didn't..." As soon as Xingge's words fell, there was a sound of a leather whip whipping on the **, and Xingge's screams in pain.

"No, no, yes, rubbish! I, including you, have dedicated my life to Lord Zaxi, and now you want to betray Lord Zaxi, do you know that in order to keep your slut alive for so long, Lord Zaxy has consumed too many sacred vines! I really don't understand why Master Zaxy still refuses to tear you apart with his pure vine!! Yuemu said resentfully as the whip in his hand continued to whip Xingge's body, causing Xingge to let out a burst of hoarse and painful screams.

This process continued until a boom of chainsaws roared.

'Buzz ——————'

Without even warning, as soon as Tsukiki looked down, he found that a large sword had pierced through him, and it was constantly magnifying in his field of vision.

The last thought that came to Tsukiki's mind before it was sawn in half was this knife, as if it belonged to the sacrifice.

'Puff-pass-'

The corpse of the moon wood fell in half to the sides, but the sticky strips of flesh and the guts that flowed out could no longer stop the process.

The sudden huge change made Xingge's brain blank, but his eyes were dull looking at the handsome man in front of him, his whole body was dyed red with blood, and his face was becoming more and more white under the reflection of blood.

"I... I'm not... After being stunned for a long time, Xingge stammered.

"Took me under control? Well, it looks like I'm doing good acting. Wu Fei said indifferently, as if killing someone just now was just a natural thing to breathe.

As soon as Wu Fei's words fell, he put on the special combat uniform given by Zhang Zilei and put on the long scarlet leather coat, and when Wu Fei carried the giant axe and the big knife 'Ten Thousand Generals' on his back, he turned around and carefully looked at Xingge, who had never seen his true face.

But Xing Ge was dressed in a wide black robe, and even his face was hidden by a wide hood.

"I don't know how you broke free from my illusion control, but you'd better run away, you killed the master of the moon tree, and Lord Zaxie won't let you go!" Xingge said anxiously.

"What about you, what are you going to do?" Wu Fei asked with some curiosity.

"You don't care about me, anyway, you run away, and I'll help you find a way to find a way!" Xingge still said anxiously, but the voice had just fallen.

"Star Song——————!!! Defector!! Don't come up and die! And that outsider, I don't know who you are, but you killed my beloved Tsukiki, and I want you to die with that slut Xingge——————!!! ”

The sound of soul-shattering tremors echoed throughout the spire, and Star Song was completely panicked.

"I don't need an escape route, but I need a route to the top of the tower." Wu Fei said that, but he dragged Xingge's hand and walked out of the room.

"Wow, I don't think I need any directions." The corners of Wu Fei's mouth raised the smile before the hunt and said. (To be continued...) Cat flutter Chinese