Chapter 134: The Divine Comedy Ends, and the Soldiers Are Gone
Zhuo Kang looked at the army in front of him and shook his head slowly: "No! And full of confidence and no pretentiousness. ”
"Zhuo Kang, why do you want to stop?" asked the patriarch of the Sky Splitting Bear Clan, dissatisfied.
Zhuo Kang hurriedly saluted: "See the patriarch, I feel that the other party seems to be cheating!"
When the other party heard this, he said angrily: "Hmph! What kind of deception is there? How can you achieve great things by holding back and cowering?"
Zhuo Kang was scolded and his face was flushed, and he didn't know how to explain it, at this moment, a huge warship slowly fell from above Wuyuan Mountain and hung in front of Wuyuan Mountain, with heavy crossbows on both sides and aimed at the demon army in one place.
"Not good!" Zhuo Kang looked at it, and sure enough, as he imagined, the reinforcements of the Xuantian Dynasty had really come!
Just now, he was still in high spirits, but at this moment, he suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his body fell off his mount with a crooked body.
"Marshal! Marshal!" his men hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Seeing the mighty warship, the patriarch of the Sky Splitting Bear Clan finally understood what Zhuo Kang was worried about!
Several patriarchs came to the front army and said to Zhuo Kang: "The matter has come to this point, what else can be done?"
Zhuo Kang shook his head with a wry smile and said: "This ship is a mighty warship, the speed is incomparable, the attack power is unparalleled in the world, a total of one hundred and eighty heavy crossbows on both sides, the ship can carry 10,000 armor soldiers, it is a sharp weapon for the Xuantian Dynasty to raid and fight." However, the ship was not used for combat once, and it had a more important duty. ”
"What duty?" asked the patriarchs.
"Transport!" Zhuo Kang sighed.
"Transportation?" Several people were puzzled when they heard this, and the leopard patriarch in the Nine Xuanyun stroked three strands of long hair and sighed: "I understand!
"What the hell do you mean?" several people hurriedly looked at him.
"This means that they have already used the mighty warship to transport the spirit stones, the great array has recovered its energy, and our previous efforts have been in vain! ”
"What, so our hard work has really been in vain?" exclaimed the rest of the patriarchs.
The Patriarch of the Nine Xuanyun Cloud Leopard Clan sighed and said, "Whether you believe it or not, my Cloud Leopard Clan will quit. Our clan is already not prosperous, and we can no longer withstand the toss! Farewell, everyone!" After speaking, he did not drag the mud and water at all, and roared to the sky, and after hearing this, the cloud leopard clan on the battlefield withdrew from the battlefield and left with the patriarch. This move immediately made the other patriarchs stunned in place.
The Howling Tiger Patriarch pondered for a moment and stepped forward and said, "Everyone, the old man was injured by the Divine Sword, and now the injury has not healed, and it is getting more and more serious, I am going to go back to the clan to recuperate, I am afraid that I will not be able to plot the world with you!
The alliance of the eight clans has gone, and the rest of the people are even more hesitant, what they didn't expect is that just as they hesitated, a team in the underground hundred zhang had already begun to advance. The leader was none other than Qi Yuan, and at this moment, he and more than 10,000 people were all illusory and uninformed, and they were hurrying along the cave dug in advance.
"Hmph! A group of idiots, you guys are slowly maneuvering with the human race on it! The great array has been destroyed, take this opportunity to pass through Wuyuan Mountain first, and when you kill it, Lao Tzu will already occupy the mountain as the king. Haha......" Thinking of this, Qiyuan laughed happily.
The soldiers on the side of Wuyuan Mountain saw that the eight clans had retreated, and the two clans cheered excitedly, and Murong Zhen, who had been worried, also showed a smile on his face, Cai He on the mighty warship looked at all this in disbelief, it was really unheard of to scare the enemy away without a single soldier, he quietly ran a trace of anger, and the sweat on his back evaporated.
Xiao Tian saw that the remaining six clans were still hesitating, and boarded the mighty warship in the air, and then took the long qin in the hand of Ai Zi, the silver mink patriarch in the Lei Jun Palace, with a single move. The sudden disappearance of the long piano caused a panic among the mink girls.
"Don't be afraid! It should be Childe who borrowed the piano. Ai Zi reassured.
The long qin fell into Xiao Tian's hand, he smiled slightly and stepped into the air to sit on the dragon's forehead of the bronze gun, and then his eyes were slightly closed and his hand stroked the qin. The sound of the piano is melodious and continuous, sometimes relaxed and pleasant, like a breeze, which reminds the demon soldiers of the beautiful scenery and endless family affection in the clan land; Sometimes the rhythm is high-pitched like thousands of troops descending from the sky, and it is full of killing atmosphere, which makes the demon clan soldiers panic and glance around, as if they will be trampled into white bones by iron hooves in the next moment; At times it was desolate and desolate, disheartening and sad, mourning for the dead relatives and clansmen, and full of resentment for the senseless war.
At the end of the Fuqin Divine Comedy, the demon army no longer has the fighting spirit.
Seeing this, the patriarchs of the various clans sighed: "It's a big deal! Let's gather and disperse!" Then they each led their troops back to the clan land.
Seeing this, the army of the Xuantian Dynasty cheered excitedly again: "Xuantian will win! The marshal will win! Long live Xuantian! Long live the marshal......
Cai He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief: an empty city, a piano divine comedy, not a single soldier and a pawn, and the hundreds of millions of demon clans were repulsed, it was really a god and a man!
Lu Yunfei stared at Xiao Tian from a distance, his hands clucked, and the sense of crisis in his heart became even stronger, he realized that if he didn't eradicate Xiao Tian as soon as possible, he was afraid that he would never have a chance in this life!
On the mighty warship, Xiao Tian slowly opened his eyes, looking at the army in the distance, his back was completely soaked with sweat at this moment, he raised his trembling hands, and accidentally broke a string.
Zhuo Kang, who had already gone away, suddenly stopped when he heard the sound of broken strings, and looked back, Xiao Tian's heart froze, and he hurriedly closed his eyes slightly, looked down with a smile, and pretended not to know.
"What's wrong with the marshal?" asked one of the Sky Splitter Generals.
Zhuo Kang stared at Xiao Tian's every move without saying a word, hoping to find out the flaws, and after a long time, he said unwillingly: "Send 10,000 soldiers to kill it!"
"What? Didn't that tell them to die?" said the general, shocked.
"I'll go, I don't believe they really transported the spirit stone!" Zhuo Kang's henchmen turned around and led people to rush away after speaking, he was unhappy for Zhuo Kang, in order to plan this matter, Zhuo Kang worked hard and devoted himself to research for more than ten years.
10,000 troops, Zhuo Kang's private soldiers, in order to maintain Zhuo Kang's honor, they were not afraid of death to kill the big array.
Thousand Zhang...... Eight hundred...... Five hundred...... Three hundred......
Cai He had already ordered his men to prepare to shoot, and the heavy crossbows on the mighty warship were all ready to fire.
Xiao Tian hurriedly stopped: "General Cai, don't shoot, let's fight to maintain the spirit stone to maintain this big array for the last time." ”
Cai He looked at Xiao Tian's resolute expression and slowly lowered his hand