Chapter Ninety-One: The Sound of the Piano in the Middle of the Night
This light blade is too faint, so faint that it is difficult to find its existence without careful observation, and the Blood Wind Battle Method can be said to be a matter of hand-to-hand capture with Connor's intelligence, but the energy in his body is too weak, and it is not enough to make the ultimate blow of the Blood Wind Battle of the first layer of the Blood Wind Battle Method, "Blood Wind", produce lethal power.
The blade of light slashed through the void, and with a "bang", the blade slashed against the opposite wall. Looking at the wall again, I found that Fang Cai seemed to have only been lightly impacted, and the wall was not damaged at all.
Seeing this, Connor shook his head and sighed bitterly: "Or I'm too anxious!" ”
After speaking, he put down the bloody battle Huangquan again. For the sake of today, it is better to have a stronger original energy in your body first!
Connor closed his eyes again, and a few days later. Late one night, Connor's wood-like body suddenly moved his ears slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched to reveal a touch of madness, and he muttered in an inaudible voice:
"When you are out of here, I didn't expect that the ghost can endure for so long! I'm sure you've been observing me for so long, and if you really think I'm just a beginner Primal Warrior, you're wrong! No matter how powerful your spirit is, I'm not a soft persimmon......"
Not long after these words were spoken, a faint piano sound slowly sounded in the whole villa, which was like the sound of Sanskrit sound, the golden sound of jade, like the sound of heaven, like the sound of heaven.
When Connor heard this, a stirring spirit was in his head, but his brows furrowed angrily, his pupils shrank sharply, and he said coldly:
"Sonic warfare! Wave energy! ”
As soon as the sound of the piano entered his ears, Connor immediately felt a surge of blood in his body. Immediately, a strange seal was formed in front of him with one hand, and two fingers with one hand were used to connect various acupuncture points around his body like lightning.
At first, the sound of the harp was like a stream flowing slowly. It is as if you are in the mountains and forests, smell the breeze blowing the leaves, and smell the birds chirping; On the shore of the country stream, smell the sweet water and smell the flow of the stream. The music is drawn in the ears, and the spiritual sound is wonderful.
The color of the piano has changed dramatically! It is becoming more and more urgent, like a continuous river. It is as if the waves are crashing on the shore, and there is no end to it; Such as incarnating a rock, standing on the shore of the sea, facing the waves, looking up at the sea......
After the song was played, there was silence in the entire villa, without a single sound. Connor used the spiritual power he had just cultivated to perceive the surroundings, and suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed:
"The person who can play this piano is not only a master of energy, but also a master of sonic warfare. Can you actually integrate energy into sound waves and start a sound war, ...... that piano? ……? I didn't expect that Hahu had turned into a ghost, and he could also exert such a powerful sound battle power! ”
Although the sound of the piano sounded graceful, Connor felt a chilling murderous intent hidden in it, a terrifying feeling that made Connor even creep. Although the killing machine is well hidden, no! Although the killing machine is hidden, it seems to be exposed.
It's like hiding a knife under your clothes in front of an enemy and then deliberately pretending to walk towards him without any weapons, which seems to be a bit of a mockery!
"It seems that he deliberately let me know that the sound of the piano hides a killing intention, hum! How about letting me know? Connor muttered to himself.
There was only a brief pause, and the sound of the piano sounded again. This time, there is no longer a hidden killing intent in the piano sound, because its killing intent has been unreservedly displayed.
At the same time, a cold spiritual force swept through Connor's room. Connor shuddered, this spiritual power was so cold that his brain seemed to freeze when he sensed it slightly.
It's not terrible, though. Hearing the sound of the piano, the blood in his body became more and more uncontrollable, as if the blood in his whole body was about to burst out. Although his body was too strong to die, the attack from the sound of war into his brain and deep into his body made him miserable.
He felt as if his flesh and blood were about to be separated, and Connor's heart suddenly struck:
"No wonder everyone's skin has been ripped off, it seems that it is the masterpiece of this sound war, Hahu wants to let all the people who live in this villa accompany them!"
In Connor's heart, if Hahu didn't let him become a member of the hanging skin, he would never give up, and how could the resentment accumulated by the ghost be easily dissolved.
Connor, who was in pain, raised one palm and rolled up his sleeve, only to see blood marks appear on his palm and arm from time to time. Before the blood was still there, the blood stains healed instantaneously at a very fast rate.
Connor grabbed the placket of his chest with his other hand, feeling like his whole body was about to tear apart, he knew that his whole body was like Fang Cai's arm and palm, splitting, healing, splitting, healing......
He sighed in his heart: "This sound war can really only make me painful, no matter how much damage the body has, it can be bridged in an instant, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that the skin and flesh have already been separated at this moment." It's just that the power of this sound war seems to be much worse than the legendary power, or has this Hahu not yet practiced sound war to perfection? ”
Thinking about it, Connor's mental power froze, and at the same time, he silently recited the incantation in his mouth, ignoring the cold mental power that was monitoring him around him. An indifferent spiritual power came out of the body to form a protective light shield, and the sound of the sound wave was instantly reduced a lot, although the light shield condensed by this spiritual energy can isolate a qiē substance, but this sound battle itself is attached to the energy mixed into it, and how can the spiritual power of an entry-level warrior be blocked. As soon as there was a sound in his ears, Connor could not live in pain.
The prestige of sound warfare is also well-known throughout Yavin, and it is different from the warriors' combat skills and the wizards' sorcery. Combat skills and sorcery are both attacks from the outside in, while sonic warfare is an attack or healing that directly acts on the body's internal body through guò sound wave energy. That's right, sound warfare can not only hurt people with sound waves, but also heal the wounded with beautiful sound waves. It can be said that the healing power of sonic warfare is more significant than the power of hurting.
Connor only knew that his body was extremely strong, which was a big reason why Sonic War couldn't kill him. But is that really the case? If the sound war is attacked by those who are proficient in music or have an unstable mind, it is impossible to say, as long as a little sound war is added to the sound wave, as long as it enters the ear, it can kill them in an instant, and let them die without knowing it.
But Connor's memories come from Nisa, and how does Nisa, who has been a martial artist all his life, have the time and opportunity to understand and learn music. Needless to say, Nisa's heart is not to mention, in the face of millions of corpses on the battlefield, Nisa will never even blink his eyes. As a Connor who was close to being illiterate about the way of music and rhythm, and had such a calm heart, it is conceivable that Connor's damage to the sound war was insignificant. If Connor is familiar with the rhythm of music, even if he has an immortal body, it is difficult to guarantee that he will be truly immortal in the face of the power of powerful sound warfare!
It didn't take long for Connor to feel as if his body was not as painful as it had been at the beginning, the first emperor's survival of the fittest, the strength of the adaptability. Regardless of the hostile environment, the First Emperor was able to adapt to it with great speed, unless the sound war was changed or strengthened, and the same sound war could no longer pose a threat to Connor.
It seems that the person who plays the piano is aware of this, but he doesn't know why Connor was able to block the power of the sound waves. Then the sound of the piano changed again, and this time the sound of the piano was no longer soft and tactful, but became sharp and piercing. Such a high-pitched voice should have been powerful, but then something surprised Connor did. Because since he heard it, the body has not reacted at all.
As the sound of the piano drew closer, the sound soon filled Connor's room, and his vigilance intensified as he wondered why he hadn't reacted. One palm was lightly placed on the hilt of the Qingyue sword at his waist, as if he could draw the sword and strike at any time.
Connor, who was on guard, suddenly looked at the eyes around him, his pupils shrank, and a sharp sound of metal grinding came out, and Qingyue had already pulled out. I saw that hundreds of bright blades appeared at some point around Connor's body, each blade seemed to be extremely sharp, like an entity, but in fact, it was transformed by energy sound waves.
This is the real sonic warfare, the most practical and lethal attack from the outside. The sound of the piano turned slowly, and the hundreds of blades instantly slashed towards Connor like a rain of banana leaves.
"Humph! It's good to come! Connor snorted coldly.
The sound of metal grinding sounded again, and an extra long sword appeared in the palm of his other hand, this long sword was black and shiny, it was Wu Zhuo