Chapter 1269: The poignant harp
Ye Zetao's voice was like a judge in the underworld, and every word resounded in Hongyue's ears like thunder.
"Hmph, Ye Zetao, you stinky hairy boy, who is my Red Moon?
Hongyue said, gritting her teeth, and bursts of blood radiated around her body, and the front of these blood rays were sharp spikes, making the souls leaning on it wail one by one and retreat.
"Hahaha, Ye Zetao, you are indeed powerful, you can use the Great Deprivation Technique to use my things for you. But don't forget, the Soul Snatcher was refined by me, how to deal with it, who knows better than me?" Hongyue looked at Ye Zetao proudly, her eyes full of provocation.
"Yes, how did I forget this? Hongyue, your mind is really careful enough, in order to prevent the backlash of the Soul Snatcher, you have already made this set of plans, right? I am tender, but it is enough to toss and toss you. ”
As he spoke, Ye Zetao flicked his fingers, and several flying attack formations roared towards the Red Moon.
Boom Boom Boom ......
The flying attack array exploded one by one in front of the blood rays laid by the red moon, and although these flying attack arrays did not hurt the red moon's body, they blew up the blood rays very lightly.
In an instant, the blood around Hongyue quickly shrank from the original length of a few zhang to the length of one zhang. And the souls all over the Red Moon are the enemy retreating and I am advancing, and Hula suddenly approaches the distance of about a zhang around the Red Moon.
Although these souls still couldn't reach the Red Moon, the roar of these souls made the Red Moon annoyed. There is also a sense of fear.
Before Hongyue could react, Ye Zetao bent his fingers and flicked again. A few more flying attack formations attacked the Red Moon.
With the sound of a roaring explosion, the blood around Red Moon's body plummeted to a foot in length. Thousands of souls became anxious by the side of the red moon, seeing that the living creature of the red moon was close in front of them, all the souls didn't care about the spikes of the blood, and began to hit the blood rays under the red moon cloth again and again.
Ye Zetao put his hand behind his back, at this time, there was no need to use the flying attack array to interfere with the red moon. In the face of the manic soul, the red moon will not last long. Perhaps at this time, Red Moon can deeply understand what it is like to have his soul robbed of his soul by the Soul Snatcher.
Under the impact of thousands of souls, the red moon finally couldn't resist it. The blood on his body was lost, and his souls were like wild horses on the loose, galloping back and forth, constantly impacting Hongyue's body.
Hongyue let out a scream, Ye Zetao knew that this kind of impact directly acting on the soul was the most painful. Because all human perception is on the soul, this response mechanism is deprived by shock. Nature is very painful.
"Ye Zetao, don't think that you are victorious like this, hahaha, I am waiting for you in the Red Moon Palace!"
With the last cursed grin of the red moon. Red Moon finally fell to the ground softly, and with the continuous impact of the soul, Red Moon's soul was eaten by many souls. I saw the body of the red moon scattered in the breeze like ashes.
This is a doppelganger of the Red Moon. Ye Zetao had already thought of this. Anyway, for the scheming Red Moon. She wouldn't have risked a sneak attack on the Red Moon Hall to come here. Placing a doppelganger here already shows that Red Moon attaches enough importance to this place.
After the clone of the red moon dissipated, facing the souls in the sky, Ye Zetao used the residual energy in his body to communicate with these souls with the magic control technique, so that they could merge with the grass and trees nearby, so that they could form the form of an elven body and prolong the life of his soul.
Many souls had no choice, so they had to follow Ye Zetao's wishes, and they found plants and trees as the habitat of their soul bodies, and when the souls were gone, the world was bright again.
Killed the Red Moon, Providence added a fairly meager supreme good energy in Ye Zetao's body, compared to Nado, the sin of the Red Moon must be much heavier, but it was the body that eliminated Nado, and the one who eliminated the Red Moon was just a clone, so the rewards received were not very many.
Chongtian couldn't have admired Ye Zetao enough, but he didn't expect that the adults he followed would actually destroy the red moon! Although it was just a doppelganger, the strength expressed by the doppelganger, Chongtian didn't even have room to resist.
However, Chongtian saw that Ye Zetao's face was very bad, and hurriedly asked, "My lord, what's wrong with you?" ”
Ye Zetao shook his head and said: "Not all, when I was competing with the red moon, the immortal stone under the suit hit my body very badly, and it had already been adjusted, and it returned to that very uncomfortable state." ”
Speaking of this, Ye Zetao signaled Chongtian to warn himself, he used the little bit of supreme goodness compensated by heaven's will to regulate his body, the effect of the supreme goodness was very ideal, although the number of small recovery speed was slow, but under the conditioning of the supreme goodness, Ye Zetao's body slowly recovered to its original state.
After recovering, Ye Zetao jumped up, took Chongtian, passed through this narrowest passage, and headed towards the Black Water Pool.
After passing through the narrowest path, the further you walked, the wider the road in front of you, and the number of tall trees gradually decreased.
Walking more than ten zhang further, all the grass and trees are gone, and along the perimeter of the black water pool, there is a dark red soil shore more than five miles long.
The whole black pool was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, as if a huge monster was sleeping there.
Chongtian touched his head and said: "My lord, the scale of this black water pool is really not small, I have also imagined the scenery here, but I never thought that it would be so dead and silent." ”
Ye Zetao said with a smile: "Chongtian, this is because you have seen so little of the world, so you will have such surprise." As long as you have seen the wonderful world full of crises, you will not be surprised. I don't know what to do, let's go to the water's edge and see if we can find anything. ”
The two of them walked forward, walking, and Chongtian suddenly said: "My lord, why do I feel so depressed in my heart? Moreover, the more I go inside, the worse my mood becomes, and I even have the urge to cry." ”
Ye Zetao slowed down his already slow pace, and carefully observed the surroundings, in fact, Chongtian's feelings, Ye Zetao also had them, but they were not as strong as Chongtian.
Suddenly, Ye Zetao stopped and said to Chongtian: "Chongtian, listen, is there any sound?"
Chongtian's eyes widened, his head turned around, and he shook his head for a while and said, "My lord, I haven't heard anything." Did you hear it? What is it?"
Ye Zetao closed his eyes and focused all his attention on hearing, far away, but very clear, a melodious music floated to his ears.
The voice was like a cry, as if a person trapped in a small space was complaining, as if the world had brought it endless pain, and it could only express its extremely painful state of mind with this mournful music.
Ye Zetao tried to find the source of the sound, and after a long time, Ye Zetao turned his head in a direction, he slowly opened his eyes, and seemed to be moved by the sound of music, and said to Chongtian: "Let's go, let's go in that direction." ”
As he spoke, Ye Zetao led the way in front, Chongtian followed behind, and the two of them slanted along the dark red embankment to the embankment on the left.
Not long after, a depression appeared in front of the two of them. It is a place where the embankment has abruptly crept down, and from a distance, it is impossible to see such a depression. It is only when you get closer that you can see such a landscape.
The depression contrasted sharply with the dark red soil around it, and the sunken ground was full of bright white stones that were as regular as an army.
On the largest stone in the middle sits a harp, which is surrounded by gems that shine like stars in the night sky.
The strings on the harp, the rhythmic vibrating, the mournful music, came from this harp that no one played, but the strings could vibrate by itself.
Chongtian wiped his eyes and suddenly shouted, "My lord, what's the matter? Why am I in tears?"
Ye Zetao said with a smile: "This is nothing strange, the sound of this piano is touching, and I can't help but shed some tears for it." Nothing surprising. ”
Chongtian snorted and said, "This is too weird, no one still makes such a noise, my lord, is this a trap set for us?"
Ye Zetao said calmly: "No, this should be a monologue-like outpouring, not aimed at anyone." It's just that we've broken here, and it's hard to say what will happen next. ”
As he spoke, the strings of the harp fluttered less and less, and the sound of the music gradually dissipated slowly, until at last it stopped.
Just when Chongtian felt incredible, suddenly, the strings of the harp suddenly began to vibrate again. This time, the sound of the piano obviously did not have the kind of mourning like crying, but was replaced by a solemn and killing atmosphere.
Ye Zetao sneered: "Chongtian, is there a feeling of blood boiling this time?"
Chongtian realized it for a moment and said, "Yes, my lord, I really feel this way." But what's going on? Could it be that the sound of the piano can affect our thinking?"
Ye Zetao nodded and said: "Yes, music is the voice of the heart, if the sound of music can't affect people's feelings, then the laws of this world will change." (To be continued......)