Chapter 477: Illusory Music, Bad Sounds (6)

Tonight's Lingyuan Mountain Range, blood and floating clouds are in unison.

After Lao Xia Zhan took over the command from Li Erniu, the Pingtian army gathered its formation and launched a final attack on the Fantasy Mansion camp like an isolated island with a closer and more cautious attitude.

The compact formation of guns and shields, layered on top of each other, and the generals and colonels at all levels mixed in the Hirata military formation, made it difficult for the disciples of the Phantom Mansion to be as chic in the Hirata military formation as before, and every time the Hirata army took a step forward, they took a step back.

Seeing that the enemy army was surrounded, his own space had been compressed into a small space, and the situation had deteriorated further, the eyes of the Sheng Leguan and the Year of the Turtle were intertwined, and after getting the approval of the Year of the Turtle, he collected his mind, and the sound of the sheng entered his ears, and the long swords in the hands of the disciples of the Phantom Mansion lit up with green light.

To put it bluntly, it is to manipulate the sound of the sheng to distribute one's qi to allies within a certain range in geometric multiples, so that allies can obtain a certain ability bonus.

At this critical moment of life and death, this move 'green spring' may be able to turn things around.

The original intention of the surviving disciples of Phantom Mansion was that they were sleepy and tired, and they were injected with green light, and they all looked happy, only feeling full of energy, the Lingtai was clear, and there seemed to be inexhaustible strength in their bodies, and some disciples even tore the clothes on their bodies and stared at the soldiers of the Hirata Army with bloodthirsty eyes.

Seeing this battle, Liu Yi was slightly shocked in his heart, he quietly looked at Xia Zhan, Xia Zhan noticed Liu Yi's expression, and smiled indifferently, Liu Yi swallowed his saliva and watched the battle with peace of mind.

After the sheng musician finished casting the spell, he was a little out of strength, his face turned pale, and he roared sharply, "Kill these cheap dogs, kill!" Kill! Kill! ”

With the order of the sheng music officer, the disciples of the Phantom Paradise began to rush to kill.

In the eyes of these people who came out of Penglai Palace, the soldiers in front of them compared with themselves, they were simply heaven and earth, and at this moment, with the blessing of Shengsheng, they were even more arrogant, and they were confident that one would be ten, no, one for hundred.

Facts have proved that people can have arrogance, but they can't be arrogant, if they are too arrogant, they will die quickly!

Those Phantom Mansion disciples were full of confidence, and they were about to jump up and jump over the shield array, and swooped straight into the Hirata army, but they could jump into the air, and the purple net in the air suddenly shone brightly, and slapped the Phantom House disciples to the ground one by one.

Xia Zhan's long voice came from not far away, "In the Year of the Turtle, the so-called art industry has a specialty, and the Hirata Army already has plans to surround and kill you today, how can it make you wait for heaven and earth?" ”

Stay where you are, wait for death!

Unable to go up to the sky and enter the enemy formation, some Phantom Mansion disciples tried to force their way into the formation from the front, but the formation of the Hirata Army was too compact, and they could only retreat in frustration if they did not give the Phantom Mansion disciples a gap.

The 'island' is still getting smaller.

Liu Yi couldn't help but applaud: Xia's predecessors were unpredictable, and they had already laid out the net in advance! Good! Good! Good!

In the Year of the Turtle, under this net, I see how you get out!

The official holding the sheng leguan looked at Liu Yi with straight eyes, but he seemed to be invisible, shook his head slowly, and said helplessly, "Heaven is not as good as people, the lord of the mansion today, I may be planted here." ”

Hearing this, he still sat firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, and nothing seemed to affect his mood, he was as quiet as a virgin, his face was like a flat tide, and he quietly watched his disciples gradually collapse.

The official holding the sheng leguan looked at the eyes of the turtle year, a little stunned, he seemed to understand something, and he didn't seem to understand.

What he understands is: Judging from every move in the Year of the Turtle, the disciples of the Illusory Mansion who entered the Lingyuan Mountain Range with the Year of the Turtle today seem to be dead.

What he doesn't understand is: what is the purpose of doing this in the Year of the Turtle?

Hey, the mind of the heavenly family is the most difficult to guess!

.......

After curbing the final counterattack of the disciples of the Phantom Mansion, the rest of the matter was simple.

Under the general command of Lao Xia Zhan, the Hirata Army advanced, strangled, advanced again, and strangled again.

In less than half a moment, the Hirata army, which was besieged on three sides, had already killed ten zhang away from the year of the turtle.

The dawn of victory seems to be just around the corner, but at this moment, Liu Yi is suspicious.

In Liu Yi's view, the Year of the Turtle at this time is already poor in donkey skills, but he can watch his people quietly, still calm and relaxed, and look like he can let the wind and waves rise.

What exactly is he waiting for? What exactly was he expecting? Is it expecting three other musicians to come to the rescue? Or is there something else to do?

Thundered! Thundered! Thundered!

When Liu Yi was thinking deeply, a very violent explosion suddenly came from the direction of Ling Yuancheng, and the sound carried through Ling Yuan, Xia Zhan saw that something was wrong, and immediately waved his flag to stop the troops, and the three armies immediately stopped the offensive and waited for the battle.

Liu Yi was horrified in his heart, cold sweat flowed, and he secretly said, 'Oh no', the other three music officials must have taken advantage of their nest to attack Ling Yuan City.

"Even if there is an omission, there must be a loss, Liu Yi, Liu Yi, in the end, it is my chess master! Yes? Hahaha!" The Year of the Turtle, who had not spoken for a long time, finally opened his mouth to laugh wildly, and the laughter lasted for a long time, as if he spit out all the forbearance of bad luck.

After laughing wildly, the Year of the Turtle hugged the Xiqin, gently teased, slowly arranged the strings, coughed slightly, and then, contemptuously looked at the young man in front of him, and mocked, "You Liu Yi is the bait, leading me to the bait, why don't I play the Year of the Turtle?" Ha ha! Hahaha! Today, did I catch a big fish, or did you Liu Yi? ”

Liu Yi was silent, just staring at the Year of the Turtle.

If eyes can kill, the Year of the Turtle is here with Liu Yi, and he has already died a hundred times.

After saying this, he suddenly became violent, his face became hideous like a ghost, and he said hysterically, "You say that I am helping to abuse? Say that I play the Year of the Turtle for the tiger? I'm a bunch of pedantic and stubborn people. You don't use your pig and dog brains to think about it, if there is no Jiang City Lord in this Quzhou, you don't know how many people from the Eight Great Clans are kings and how many are emperors? How many dry clothes and bones are there on the side of the road? Today, Jiangzhou Mu conforms to the general trend and ascends to the king of Quzhou, which is the destiny of heaven. And you, a junior, just rely on Liu Quansheng's unbreakable sprout shade, and then wait for the general, which is extremely ridiculous. Wait, don't you know your sin? ”

This time, Liu Yi didn't quarrel, and Ling Yuancheng's loud bang shook his heartstrings and made him at a loss.

Just when the Year of the Turtle was unhappy, the young man was already sweating in a panic, he stared at the Year of the Turtle, his brain was spinning rapidly but he couldn't think of anything, so he could only say nothing.

When Lingyuan City rang out, Liu Yi had already guessed the plan of the Year of the Turtle to 'attack the west', but he wanted the Year of the Turtle to confirm it in person.

Also, he didn't dare to guess, nor did he want to guess who the three music officials sent to Lingyuan City in the Year of the Turtle.

Because, in that ordinary county town, there are many people who make Liu Yi worry about it, and there are many people who make the soldiers of the Pingtian Army worry about it.

The people who live in their hearts, whoever has an accident, are all sad!

Liu Yi finally spoke, the young man's eyes were red, and he paused word by word, "Who is this line?" ”

"Haha! And guess what? ”

Regarding Liu Yi's expression, the year of the turtle seemed to be enjoying it very much, and after watching it again and again, he said slowly, "A descendant who relies on his father, without a father, I look at the future road, how should you go!" Ha ha! Hahaha! ”

It is clear that the three Phantom Paradise music officials were assigned by the Year of the Turtle to sneak into Lingyuan City during the battle between Liu Yi and Liu Yi in the Lingyuan Mountains in the Year of the Turtle, with the purpose of killing Liu Yi's father, Liu Quansheng.

Liu Yi finally couldn't suppress the anger in his chest, and roared, "In the Year of the Turtle, you also remember to your grandfather, if my father is missing a hair, Grandpa, I will burn down Penglai Hall the next day!" Serve up your kennel. ”

"Oh, wishful thinking! Today, the bishop of this house has a reason for you. Xi Guinian looked at Liu Yi coldly, and a trace of laughter suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he smiled so coldly, like a blade, and said with disdain on his face, "Language is the most pale and powerless thing in the world, tonight, I will use Liu Quansheng's blood to teach you a good lesson!" ”

In an instant, Liu Yi was struck by lightning, his face was pale, his hair stood on end, and he couldn't help himself with grief and indignation, from childhood to adulthood, Liu Yi and his father Liu Quansheng depended on each other, Liu Quan was born to him, he was his father, his mother, his teacher, his guide, and all of his childhood and youth.

If something happens to his father, Liu Yi is afraid that he will become a demon on the ground!

At this moment, Liu Yi hated himself for not planning well and putting his relatives in danger; hated himself and realized it later, and did not realize it early; hated that he didn't have three heads and six arms, and he couldn't help his father.

When the two confronted each other, Lao Xia Zhan fluttered on Liu Yi's side and comforted, "Boy, your father is a literati in the immortal realm, and the three music officials are only in the realm of things, so if they want to take down your father or be taken by your father, it's really uncertain." ”

Before Liu Yi could speak, the turtle laughed loudly, "Old Xia Zhan, old Xia Zhan, I think you are old and confused, don't you know that the music array of my Phantom Paradise has a superposition effect?" With the three music officials under my command, it is too easy to take a head of Liu Quansheng! ”

Liu Yi is erudite and knowledgeable, and the music of Phantom Yuefu has a superposition effect, he naturally knows that he was broken by the words of the Year of the Turtle in the dim moonlight, and Liu Yi's heart was even more suspended.

After thinking about it, he was going to get out of the Nine Micro Absolute Dust Array and return to Lingyuan City to help his father.

"If you leave, whether it's in the city or outside the city, we'll all lose!"

Xia Zhan, a kind old man, stretched out his old hand, gently touched Liu Yi's forehead through the Nine Micro Dust Array, and said spoilingly and gently, "Boy, you leave him behind, I'll leave your father behind, okay?" ”

Old Xia Zhan's hands and words were like a heavenly treasure flower blooming in the wasteland, bringing Liu Yi a trace of comfort.

Liu Yi showed a smile that was even uglier than crying, and said, "Grandpa Xia, I, am I here by mistake?" ”

Xia Zhan laughed, pointed to the year of the turtle and said, "Haha! It's they who went wrong! I can't complain about you! ”

Xia Zhan danced with long sleeves, his body was like a wind, and he went south.