On the surface, Yue Heng seemed to be quite drunk, but in fact, he was also very uncomfortable.

If he is a person with incomplete pentatonic tones, it is easy to beat the beat indiscriminately, just beat blindly as he wants, which is to make the other party unhappy.

But he has the spirit of Zhou Yu, a master of music and rhythm, and he is extremely proficient in music, he must shoot accurately when the other party feels the most uncomfortable, and constantly resist the other party's counter-influence on him, and cannot be led to the correct rhythm by the other party.

He fought against more than ten people on the other side alone, and only destroyed three people on the other side by sneak attack, and there was no more progress.

Anyway, both sides didn't play well.

The longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it was for Yue Heng, and the fixed rhythm he was looking for had been changed three times, but all three times it was quickly adjusted by Huo Zhiqing and adapted to his destructive actions.

There was no need to test the fourth time, after all, Huo Zhiqing had profound skills, and he quickly figured out Yue Heng's habits.

"General Yue's situation doesn't seem to be good......," Cui Kang said in a low voice, "I can see that the Monkey Demon and their side have regained their composure and are no longer panicking." ”

Mo Jingyuan also saw it, shook his head angrily and said, "It's not fair! More than a dozen people bullied one of the sons-in-law, and they won't be able to win!"

That being said, who will say it?

This is the power of the host, if you are not convinced, you Yue Heng can also send so many helpers over, but how is this possible?

"It doesn't matter, General Yue won the first half, as long as we don't lose in the next step, we will win in the end!" Cao Tongpu said in a low voice: "Everyone be vigilant, this is within the scope of the holy tree, beware of the other party making small moves!"

Ye Zhihui was much more relaxed, all of them were smiling, there was still a second half of "Song of Fire", everyone had the honor to hear it many times, and they knew the power.

All the rebels think that no matter how strong Yue Heng is, he is just a small literati, and now everyone is fighting for hard power, how can he win the power of the group alone?

"This kid. How can it be our opponent without a bad move?Under the head-on collision, you can know his true strength at a try, but Er'er!" Ye Zhihui sneered, but he seemed to have forgotten the difference in numbers and ranks. Of course, maybe he deliberately ignored it.

"That's it, don't think that the sound rhythm is such a simple competition, no matter how much talent he has, can he still surpass the soul power of the seventh-level monkey demon general?" the other chimed in.

"Hmph, the last time I used a sneak attack to beat Lord Huo, this time I hurt a few of us with a sneak attack. This kid doesn't have a follow-up move, right? What kind of hero is he who can only sneak attack!" One person said, feeling quite ashamed of Yue Heng's behavior.

As long as the Blazing win this one, then the second leg will be a draw, and the third leg will be possible for them to turn the tables.

Of course, Huo Zhiqing also thought of this, and he felt a lot of pressure.

Half-wind, half-fire, in the critical period of the transition of the war song, Huo Zhiqing played up twelve points of spirit, burst out of his strongest soul power, "Fire Song" transposed. Mood change!

Yue Heng stopped the beat, the sudden change in style made him frown, he had to pinch the point to destroy the other party, first of all, he had to figure out the laws of the new genre.

But it was such a stagnant time of breathing, Yue Heng felt that something was wrong, his heart was beating wildly, and the Divine Palace resonated!

"What's going on? Isn't the Demon Beast Battle Song unable to affect humans?" Yue Heng was shocked, the smile on his face froze, his hands involuntarily beat along with the tune, and he actually took the initiative to change the rhythm. It's time to get used to the fire!

Hearing Yue Heng's high-pitched drums again, Huo Zhiqing smiled, and the entire musician troupe also breathed a sigh of relief, everyone knew that Yue Heng had given up making trouble.

There is no Yue Heng to make trouble. These musicians were even more relaxed, and under the hint of the blazing green, everyone increased their efforts, vowing to completely conquer Yue Heng in one go, and let him immerse himself in the war song and get lost!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Yue Heng gradually increased the intensity of his percussion, accurately. Crisp, decisive, and seamless with the fire, as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

The violent soul power burst out in all directions, passion, violence, strong destructive power, publicity, all kinds of emotions could be heard, and Huo Zhiqing himself was like a scorching flame, constantly invading and grilling Yue Heng, wanting to corrode, melt, or even destroy him.

"That's not right...... My 'fire' rune ......" Yue Heng was single-minded, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there were strong changes in the "fire" rune in the shrine, the sound of the beating drum was like a beating heart, and the sound of violent and destructive power was like layers of charging energy, constantly impacting this rune, the color gradually turned red, turned red, red to purple, and did not stop.

Yes......

Yue Heng groaned/groaned comfortably, this feeling was like bathing in a large amount of Fuxi Xingchen's power, extremely comfortable.

The "fire" rune in the Divine Palace is like an endless sponge, constantly absorbing the power of the flames, and the soul power impact launched by Huo Zhiqing and others on him, he can't ask for it!

The battle song of humans and demon beasts is essentially the same, transmitting some specific energy through the situation of the song and stimulating the power of some specific recipients, so purely in terms of energy, Yue Heng's body will not conflict with the power of the war song.

The atmosphere on the field was like a child's face in June, saying that it would change, and Huo Zhiqing and others, who had been suppressed before, turned over in a blink of an eye and eased down one by one.

Ye Zhihui and the others, who supported the Fire Spirit Clan, finally grinned, and pointed at Yue Heng, their eyes full of disdain.

"Look, what did I say, as long as you take off his yellow vest, he will be a green-haired turtle!

"Terran genius, that's it!"

"I thought he was so powerful, it looks like it's all a false name, haha! Then "Guangling San" must not have been made by himself, a guy with a false appearance!"

The words of the rebels were hard to hear, Cao Tongpu frowned, and Ji Heng and the others comforted themselves: "It's okay, it's okay, even if we lose this game, we can still tie." ”

Mo Jingyuan said bitterly: "Look at those rebels on the other side, those gloating looks, I really want to shoot them with Zhuge Repeater!"

Everyone thinks so in their hearts, the rebels are also human races, but they can fall into the well of the same kind, gloat, and dig out their minds to harm Yue Heng, which is too much.

"The black spear in my hand is ready to drink their blood at any time!" Mu Yuan Han had just finished saying this coldly, when he heard Cao Tongpu's silent prompt.

"Shh

Cao Tongpu stopped everyone and said with a strange expression: "Look at it again, isn't it weird?"

The field is indeed weird, in the second half of the song "Fire Song", Yue Heng shook his head, his face was full of comfort, and he had a satisfied expression.

Huo Zhiqing and his team of musicians played hard, but they were all flushed, panicked and depressed, and the musicians who were not strong were gasping for breath, and the situation was getting more and more wrong! )