Chapter 268: Hades Fu
Jiang Qiu looked up at the huge ant, calculating his ability in his heart.
When he became the Hades King in his previous life, Jiang Qiu was recognized by the Hell Hades Fu.
It is a song of hell, all the souls who become Hades will be recognized by Hades, it is not only a song, but also a means of attack, under Hades, but all the creatures who hear Hades Fu are worshipped.
This Hell Ghost Ant is also a Hell creature, and naturally it will not be an exception.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qiu said to the fat man: "Does the male master have a flute?" Lend me one. ”
Gan Fatzi was fighting with the bronze man there, and after hearing Jiang Qiu's words, a long musical instrument appeared in his mind, and the instrument flew directly into Jiang Qiu's hand, Jiang Qiu looked down and couldn't help but be speechless for a while.
"Big brother, this is Xiao ......"
Jiang Qiu looked at Gan Fatzi with some disdain, can't he tell the difference between the flute and the flute?
"It's all long sticks, what's not blowing?"
Gan Fatzi shouted at the bronze man again, and after the character was printed, he turned his head and scolded Jiang Qiu.
Your sister! You're just doing a, your whole family is doing a!
Jiang Qiu really wanted to lose the flute in his hand.
"Are there any other instruments?"
Jiang Qiu hesitated, but still didn't make up his mind to give a.
"It seems that you are not good at, do you know how to play other instruments?"
After the fat man finished speaking, he started his mind again, and a large piece of dense spiritual weapons flew towards Jiang Qiu.
Jiang Qiu looked at it at a glance, there were dozens of kinds, the combination of Chinese and Western, it was like robbing a musical instrument shop.
What big guitar, violin, finger organ, erhu, saxophone, zhongruan, harmonica, guzheng......
There's even a special piano!
There are many categories, but I haven't seen the flute.
Jiang Qiu was a little dumbfounded, and his heart was filled with infinite grief and indignation.
Other cultivators carry some of their own weapons with them, and then there are things that can be used for cultivation, why are you carrying so many musical instruments? Don't you have anything to do with an orchestra? That's a lot, isn't it?
Musical instruments don't survive as much as you do!
What's more, these things are all spiritual weapons!
That's right, all of them are spiritual weapons, and they are spiritual weapons with machine spirits!
How big is that? How many materials, how much leisure do you have to forge so many spiritual weapons?
Not only Jiang Qiu was speechless, but even the prophet was dumbfounded.
The prophet found that although he had robbed a lot of things, they were all vulgar things, and it was okay to sell them for some money, and the two in front of him were simply a small thing.
Anyway, you're so rich, why do you take away those antiques from me?
Those antiques are weaker than your things, okay?
"Big brother, where's the flute?"
Jiang Qiu felt that he still underestimated this fat man, this guy didn't seem to be some unreliable fool, on the contrary, he was a robot cat Tinker Bell, what do you want, ask him if he wants.
"Flute...... It seems that Ning Wazi took it away and gave it away, saying that he would pinch another one for me when he came back, and then I forgot about it. ”
The fat man shouted after reversing the bronze man.
Ni Mei, spiritual weapons, do you use pinching?
Jiang Qiu felt that he had to take a good look at this teacher, he subconsciously remembered the state boundary seal in his hand, there were two big characters of Yuzhou at the bottom, but there seemed to be a small inscription on the side, it seemed to be two words, Jiang Qiu didn't understand it before, but now that I think about it, it seems to be a name!
I don't have time to read it now, but I'll have to study it carefully when I have time to come back.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qiu raised his hand and beckoned a harmonica, and gently put it on his mouth, and an ethereal song was played.
The early part of the song is low, dull as hellish environment, as if depicting the dark environment.
The Hell Ghost Ant released by the Prophet was still dancing its teeth and claws when it first came out, but after hearing this song, it actually quieted down, and the blood and white liquid seemed to stop flowing in a pair of blood-white flowing eyes.
Suddenly, Jiang Qiu threw off the harmonica, pressed one hand on a guqin, and while playing the guqin with one hand, the other hand gently stroked the keys of a piano, and the rich sound of the piano and the crisp sound of the guqin reverberate, and suddenly became high as if thousands of troops were charging.
At this moment, in the warp realm, it seems that a bright figure suddenly appeared in the dull environment of hell, and that figure is like a tenacious creature struggling on the edge of survival at the bottom of hell, constantly sprinting upward, with fists, feet, and even with mouths, and teeth, just to be able to climb up.
In the sound of this lyre, he pierced through the sea of hellfire, through the thorny and treacherous mezzanine, and came to the top of hell, overlooking all beings.
Hades is alive, a song of Hades, given to the new Hades.
The figure stood with his hands in his hands, haunted by the notes, and from then on ranked among the Hades kings of several states, under several Hades emperors, and above thousands of wraiths, heaven and earth can be learned, incomparable.
The hell ghost ant, which had just been dull, actually raised its head at this moment, and looked up at the sky with its eyes, as if it saw the tall figure through the space, and the entire ant's body was also trembling under the shroud of that figure, and longing.
Jiang Qiu's fingers played again, and it was another musical instrument, it was an erhu!
The spiritual power in the body surged, the fingers were slightly bent, and when he pulled and released, the desolate voice of the erhu sounded, and a sense of killing drifted away, and the hell ghost ant trembled when he heard this sound, and the whole soul trembled.
It was the suppression of the highest beings, the shock of the spirits above the many creatures of hell.
"It's over!"
Jiang Qiu pushed with both hands, the guqin and the piano floated backwards at the same time, and a row of musical instruments were neatly lined up there, Jiang Qiu was interested for a while, raised his hand over, his hands were as fast as lightning, and he plucked several musical instruments at the same time.
'Buzz ......'
Dozens of musical instruments hummed almost at the same time, like a large ensemble of a concert scene, Jiang Qiu's hands were like a smart conductor, and every movement could affect those instruments to automatically make a pleasant sound.
At this moment, not only the prophet stopped his movements, but also the fat man and the bronze man were affected by this climactic music and stopped what they were doing.
The sigil released by the fat man and the bronze man also stopped in the air at this moment, and actually rotated, without colliding again.
The bronze man seemed to be a mechanism, and a sigil in front did not disappear, but the one behind it could not come out, but was stuck there and stood still.
"A bronze man is a bronze man, not a real person, at most, the program is a little awesome, and if you make a bug, you will kneel, right?"
Gan Fatzi glanced at the bronze man with disdain, and then looked up at Jiang Qiu.
"I'll go, what the hell did this kid do? I can play so many instruments at once! His soul was so powerful! ”
Gan Fatzi looked at Jiang Qiu waving his hand and playing dumbfounded, feeling as if he had met a great music artist.
"Ning Wazi told me before that music can kill people, but I don't believe it, but now it looks like it can really kill people!"
The fat man grinned, but he came to his senses in two seconds, and then he secretly walked towards the bronze man.
And because the prophet had been paying attention to Jiang Qiu's performance, he actually forgot to control the bronze man, and was actually bullied by Gan Fat, grabbed the bronze man and stuffed it into the storage space.
"You actually stole from me, bastard!"
The Prophet found himself running into two freaks, one might even say perverts.
You are such a master of the reincarnation realm, how can you do such a thing as sneaking?
"What do you mean by stealing? Lao Tzu, this is called robbery! If you don't understand the difference between stealing and robbing, Xiongye will give you a popular science, take it in front of you, it is called robbery, and take it behind your back, it is called stealing! ”
The fat man crossed his fingers and explained to the prophet.
The prophet is about to scold his mother, where do you come from so many crooked reasoning?
"You let me out!"
The prophet shouted, and the spirit of the Hell Ghost Ant suddenly writhed and looked at the fat man, as if he wanted to devour him.
'Boom ......'
The hell ant had just turned its head when it heard the music in its ears resounding in the air, and it turned its head again.
At this time, the entire Hades Fu reached a climax, and under the playing of dozens of musical instruments, a statue of the Hades slowly rose into the air.
The face of the Hades King is Jiang Qiu's face, and the entire soul body rises higher and higher, as high as the sky and the earth!
The image of the Hades between heaven and earth looked down at the hell ghost ant, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and then raised a big foot and stepped on the hell ghost ant.
"No ......"
The prophet didn't expect that Jiang Qiu's song would suddenly have such a change, the high-flying divine soul obviously suppressed his hell ghost ant soul, and with a strong force, he stepped on it, and the dust on the ground was churned and spread around.
'Click......'
It's as if the actual hell ghost ant spirit was trampled by the soul of the Hades, and it was crushed!
On the ground, countless bloods and brains burst out, and the entire ground was dyed red and white.
It was the essence of the essence of the blood and brains of countless hostages that the prophet had absorbed, and he was trampled on by Jiang Qiu today.
"You old melon peel! I don't know how many people I killed, it's time to pay it back, say, are there any antiques on you, hurry up and hand them over! ”
The fat man's face was righteous, but the second half of the sentence made Jiang Qiu feel a pain in the egg.
"Kill it, I can break through the spiritual power of the storage equipment."
Jiang Qiu said casually, holding a guzheng in his hand, and with a slight pluck, a string on the guzheng flicked, and a wisp of spiritual power poked out and pumped on the prophet's neck.
The Prophet's eyes widened, and he clutched his neck in disbelief.
He knew that he was not the opponent of these two people, but he never expected that the other party would be able to kill him.
And the killing was so lightly killed, with just a flick of his fingers, a line of blood appeared on the Prophet's neck, and the head was separated from the body!
"General!"
When the fat man saw this situation, he did not hesitate to spit out a character seal, suppressing the prophet's head under the sigil!
(End of chapter)