Chapter 638: [Next, it's your turn!]
"Is it you?, the phoenix beauty raised her eyebrows, in fact, she had guessed that the demon king of southern Xinjiang would come to fight, but she didn't expect that she would come here to support herself, instead of going directly to Yue Yang.
"I didn't miss any exciting battles, did I?" the Southern Xinjiang Demon King Rou Yi waved lightly, and the jade and fingers gently rotated on the pipa.
The heavenly music of Ding Ding Dong.
Ringing again.
It's wonderful, like spring water dripping in the heart, making people intoxicated.
Zhong Thunder's eyes slowly widened, this pipa music is really a deadly move!
This round of sound waves, obviously, is coming at him, with his skills, he can naturally resist it, but his personal guards, in this ecstatic music, vomited blood and fell to the ground. If he had just let this demon king of southern Xinjiang come to the sky and kill nearly a hundred people, it would have made him secretly angry. If it weren't for a careful plan that he wouldn't allow to interfere with now, it would have been a hurricane sooner. Now, the demon king of southern Xinjiang has provoked with sound waves again, and at least ten of his personal guards have died tragically with bursting internal organs.
The worst thing is that these dead guards, even if they are dead, the expressions on their faces still maintain a strange pleasure and intoxication, and they don't realize that their internal organs are bursting.
The leader of the wolf mercenary group clapped his hands and laughed: "It's good, it's so beautiful, it's so elegant to kill, it's so surprising." ”
The Southern Xinjiang Demon King smiled: "There are more surprises in the back......"
Before Thunder could speak, her hands danced rapidly.
Like a storm.
The original beautiful and moving music of the pipa changed and became sonorous, passionate, and high-pitched, like thousands of troops galloping on the battlefield.
Even the most sluggish to music seemed to be able to see the iron flow of cavalry, under the command of the commander, "galloping on the ground in unison, sweeping towards the enemy, until the blood of the people could not help but boil." Behold, the banner of war hunted, fluttering in front of the iron army, "leading the warriors to charge forward, and listen, the drums of war were beating, and the hooves of the horses were thundering, and the ground was shaken, and the heavens and the earth were discolored," and "in the face of a thousand arrows," and in the face of the spears that were erected, and the warriors who died even in the next second were dauntless.
Even if killed, the body overturned.
Even if the body makes the horse's hooves trampled into flesh, "they also fly ...... without any worries"......
The audience was shrouded in the murderous music world of the demon king of southern Xinjiang, and those thunder legions who heard it fell to the ground one after another, some seemed to be hit by arrows in the forehead, some seemed to be pierced through the heart by spears, and some seemed to turn over and fall off their horses, letting their companions trample into flesh. Their deaths were the same as those of the warriors of the music world, their souls roaring silently, starting with the weakest, and one by one they fell to the ground and died.
The slightly stronger ones are struggling to support, but with Si Qi in the music world, they have long been intoxicated and can't extricate themselves.
If, at this time, the commander of the middle thunder, can stand up and shout.
Break out of this world of music.
They may survive.
It's a pity that the current middle thunder "is also immersed in the world of music, and even if he plugs his ears with his fingers, he can't stop the resonance of his soul." Not only the thunder roared, but also the wolf running mercenary group from the Heavenly Realm, so the leader of today's rank and the deputy head of the heavenly rank "will inevitably fall into a musical illusion."
The person who got rid of it the fastest was the tall hat man from the clown group.
He didn't open his mouth to interfere with the performance of the Southern Xinjiang Demon King, first, he loved music and couldn't bear to break this kind of heavenly music that made his soul tremble; second, the soldiers of the Thunder Legion were originally used to sacrifice in their plans, and they borrowed the other party's hand to kill them, and it would not make Zhong Thunder feel disgusted, although he didn't care about Zhong Thunder's opinion, but after all, in all aspects of the exploration of sacrificing the ancient seal array and exploring the gods, there was still a place for the thunder in Qizhong: third, the heavenly punishment on the opposite side was condensing the terrifying thunder of heavenly punishment, and he had no doubt that at the moment when he destroyed the performance of the Southern Xinjiang Demon King"The terrifying thunder of heavenly punishment will bombard your head.
Why do you want to bear this thunder of heavenly punishment for the wolf mercenary group?
The Running Wolf Mercenary Group was originally used to substitute for the dead ghosts!
The man in the top hat didn't speak, just kept silent, and stepped back slightly, trying to face the Heavenly Punishment from the safest distance" He skillfully transferred the Heavenly Punishment to the Wolf Mercenary Leader.
In the case of no one disturbing, the performance of the demon king of southern Xinjiang.
In the continuation.
Her hands no longer danced rapidly, but slowly.
The rhythm slowed down, like a brief silence after a storm" "Listening to this playing, people seem to see, let the blood stain the sky red, the storm has passed, the bloodthirsty warriors have fallen to the ground, the corpses are scattered all over the mountains, and the battlefield is particularly bleak.
The remnants of the warriors slowly crawled out of the pile of corpses.
They didn't cheer, they just sat numbly on the high pile of corpses, their eyes blank.
The sky began to have small raindrops, falling, biting cold, gusts of bloody evening wind, bursts of dripping on the battlefield, joining the twisted blood streams, converging into pools of blood.
Except for the hunting flag, there is nothing that is active.
Darkness falls.
Cloudy, moonless, the sky as gray as the heart.
The bleak cold wind blew across the battlefield, the light rain in the sky gradually turned into broken snow, and the cold wind kept blowing, as if it could blow to distant homes.
Countless white-haired parents, countless wives who are looking forward to the door, silently weeping, they can never look forward to their relatives again, only children who do not know how to be sad will laugh under the lamp, will raise the small bowl in their hands to ask their mother for more food, but they don't know that what they have just eaten is the last food in the family...... The faces of the elderly parents were full of sorrow, and the daughter-in-law, who was smiling and smiling, comforted the old man, and only in the middle of the night, in an unknown situation, did she dare to secretly whimper a few times!
The heavy snow began to cover the bloody battlefield" A few dead veterans walked deep and shallow.
From time to time, someone falls.
Sleep forever.
In the last team that returned, there was only one person left, a lonely figure, drifting away in the wind and snow.
When the sun rises in the east, people can see that the last shadow has not come out of the vast snowfield, he has already turned into an ice sculpture, but his eyes are reluctantly looking in the direction of his hometown...... "...... Behind the ice sculpture. A long trail of blood-colored snow footprints was left behind. Gusts of cold wind blew between heaven and earth. No more lifeless.
"Whew!" when, "in the midst of thunder, the lizard commander woke up to the music" He found that his body was frozen and stiff, his face was even frosted, and his mouth exhaled a white mist.
He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to his subordinates if his strength was as high as the ninth level of the innate realm, and he couldn't resist this kind of musical illusion.
When he turned around, he was greeted by a white ice sculpture.
The entire Thunder Legion, nearly 10,000 elites.
All condensed into ice sculptures.
Except for a very small number of innate powerhouses who can barely survive, the rest are all wiped out!
"Oh no!"
Thunder groaned in pain, and he clung to his heart.
For the first time in his life, he felt distressed!
Feeling hopeless!
This blow from the enemy was no less than hearing the news of the death of the Black Prison King.
Although the commander of Zhong Thunder has increased his vigilance and "even blocked his ears", he never expected that the musical illusion of the Southern Xinjiang Demon King still aroused the resonance of his soul, and he could still trigger the reaction of his body's energy, so that he couldn't help but indulge in the illusion of music. What made Zhong Thunder desperate the most was that because the previous Southern Xinjiang Demon King had sent two waves of music attacks, he Yan Zhen misestimated her true strength, and he thought that he could resist her music attacks, who didn't know, when her real trick was displayed, the entire Thunder Army was wiped out!
If the Thunder Legion lets the Heavenly Punishment kill this today's level powerhouse, the Thunder will not be so distressed, but the Southern Xinjiang Demon King is a woman of the same level as himself.
Why was she, with one attack, destroying the Thunder Army that took a hundred years to build?
The thunder was so angry that it almost exploded its lungs.
"Kill!" he rushed towards the Demon King of Southern Xinjiang, what tactics "What rules, what plans, he doesn't care."
All he wanted in his heart was to kill this woman who would destroy his entire legion as soon as he struck.
She must die!
The demon king of southern Xinjiang who held the jade pipa in his arms floated in the air, and his expression was a little disdainful.
Like a heavenly immortal descending to the world.
It's wonderful.
Even if it was to escape the deadly attack of the thunder's rage, it was as if it was dancing in the sky.
She knew she didn't have the strength of Heavenly Punishment, but she could still do it by taking out this Thunder Legion and luring away this angry lizard commander. As for the three orders on the other side, "That's a matter of heavenly punishment, and she can't deal with that kind of enemy for the time being."
Just like when he came, the demon king of Southern Xinjiang, who was intent on luring away the thunder to reduce the burden on his companions, quickly disappeared into the sky.
The middle thunder chased after the two of them and quickly disappeared into the battlefield.
Heavenly Punishment and Heavenly Tribulation and other Heavenly Demon Palaces are afraid of each other!
Fortunately, this Southern Xinjiang Demon King is not an enemy" Otherwise, it will be a headache, this kind of musical illusion kills people, who has a way to crack it? The Southern Xinjiang Demon King is still only a congenital ninth level, in case she is allowed to ascend to the heavenly level, comprehend the supreme realm, and then use a sonic attack, who else is her opponent in the world? Even if there is, I am afraid there are very few!
The Eastern Demon Clan, it is really not simple, no wonder it can be called the first powerful race in the Tower of Babel.
"Yes, I like it very much. The leader of the Wolf Running Mercenary Regiment from the Heavenly Realm clapped his hands in a chic manner, in fact, just now, the mind of this today's powerhouse was also intimidated by the music.
Fortunately, the enemy did not take the opportunity to attack, otherwise it would have been a disgrace.
In order to hide the uncontrollable gaffe just now, he decided to show his hand.
The death of the elite morale of the Thunder Legion was just in line with his need to sacrifice his life to the Ancient Teleportation Array. With a little finger, he learned the posture of the Phoenix Immortal Beauty just now, and with the finger strength of the Heavenly Rank Power, he directly slashed across the ground, drawing out a trench that was one hundred meters long, two meters wide, and three meters deep, from in front of him to the edge of the Ancient Sealing Array. At the same time, he snapped his fingers in a pretended manner, and let the palm of his hand ignite a sky-high flame, "Enveloping the whole audience with heat, and quickly thawing the 10,000-strong ice sculpture made by the Southern Xinjiang Demon King just now."
Countless frozen bloods flowed into the trenches.
Slowly, it flowed towards the Ancient Sealing Array in the distance...... Although the effect is not as good as standing in the sealing array and sacrificing one's life with blood, it is better than wasting it in vain!
"Plus your blood!" the figure of the Impatiens disappeared, and when she reappeared, she was already flashing behind the leader of the Wolf Running Mercenary Regiment. The three heavenly steps attacked at the same time, and the regimental leader seemed to have taken precautions, and his claws tore through the sky and the earth, counterattacking the phoenix beauty. The deputy head of the bear man threw the strongest punch, as long as it hits, I believe that the phoenix beauty will die with all the fragrance. There was also the man in the top hat, faster than the two of them, faster than the ghost, with ten fingers as green as zombies, stabbing at the back of the impatiens like a poisonous blade.
"You've been tricked!" the mercenary leader sneered, his eyes shining with a sinister glint of successful schemes.
"Die!"
The phoenix beauty's answer was only one word.
She didn't dodge or dodge, stretched out her jade hand, and pressed it on the top of the opponent's head with the power of heavenly punishment...... Under the fatal combined attack of the three Heavenly Ranks, she was instantly knocked into the air, forming a wonderful parabola, falling from the sky. When her feet were on the ground, her body trembled slightly, her back was covered with ten intertwined wounds, and her left arm and shoulder were also dripping with blood.
However, everyone looked at the girl who was punished today in shock, and everyone had a look of disbelief in their eyes not because of her injury, but because of her terrifying lethality!
On the other side, the leader of the wolf running mercenary group from the heavenly realm, a powerful and unscrupulous heavenly rank.
In front of everyone's eyes, the head was blown to pieces!
Soul Annihilation!
Spike!
The most terrifying thing is that this guy didn't know that he was dead until he died, and before the head exploded, there was still a clamor on his face that had succeeded in his plan...... ,... And the phoenix beauty who killed a strong enemy in seconds wiped the blood from the corners of her lips indifferently, and seduced everyone at the dumbfounded deputy head Xiongren, revealing a beautiful and deathly smile: "Next" It's your turn!"