The danxia-colored guqin rests on the mottled rock, and the strings refined from the silkworm silk and the golden tendon of Wang Yu exude a mysterious light in the twilight. This sound is not as agitated as when the war drums of Twilight City thunder, and it does not make people's blood boil, but it seems to have boundless magic, like a drop of clear water falling into a calm lake, with a dingdong, rippling layer upon layer.

The orcs who drink blood have never seen much of the world, and they do not know the wonders of the world, and they are sometimes like children who have just learned to think, full of curiosity about everything new around them. Therefore, after the demon slaying army retreated northward in a rapid retreat, the first thing they thought about was not why the weak woman who seemed to be powerless did not flee with the army, but why the strange thing in front of her could make such a beautiful sound.

The silver armor lieutenant of the Earth Demon Army has been killed, and the gold armor master has fallen into the cliff crevice, half-dead and stuck there without getting out, which seems to be a rare freedom for the half-orcs who are either practicing or going out all day long. They put down their weapons, and some of the more peaceful orcs sat down as bosom friends, quietly listening to the beautiful voices they had never heard in their lives, while the other part of the beasts, whose blood was boiling, had now vented their natural possessiveness, and were arguing about who should own the amazing woman opposite.

"I saw it first, she should belong to me!"

"Bang!" an Earth Demon soldier with a slanted scar on his forehead knocked the former to the ground with a punch, grinning lightly: "She's my prisoner of war!"

She was smiling at me, obviously taking a fancy to me. ”

Another Earth Demon Soldier with black scale armor on both arms tried to rush forward to hug the beauty, but was grabbed by the shoulder of the Scarhead Soldier and thrown several feet away, hitting an angular stone hard, breaking several flank bones, and unable to climb up. The Scarhead Soldier turned around and pointed at the group of Earth Demon Soldiers behind him who were unwilling to be weak, and scolded: "You group of wastes who can't even control a six-winged Heavenly Tiger, go home and drink milk! In terms of military exploits, I have killed more people than you have ever seen! What qualifications do you have to rob women from me!"

This arrogant rhetoric instantly aroused the strong dissatisfaction of a large number of orcs.

A dozen or so sturdy orcs surrounded the Scarheads, and a few of them even demonstrated their strength by shaking the two extremely elastic pectoral muscles on their chests.

The Scarhead gently rubbed his black nose with a hook, looked at everyone with disdain, and imitated Qi Tian's tone when he trained the soldiers, saying: "You mentally retarded scum are just a lump of shit that can't hold up the wall! Shit!! now, do you want to go up one by one, or do you want to go up together?"

"Fuck! I've been going to beat this bastard for a long time!

I don't know who in the crowd shouted a voice, and this voice can be said to have struck everyone's heart--he had wanted to beat him up for a long time! In an instant, more than 20 sturdy orcs rushed up, hugging their thighs and locking their arms, and some guys even drilled into the cracks, pounced on them with the most primitive attack methods, picked their nostrils, and inserted their eyes...... This funny scene was seen by the drinking cream one by one.

Drinking Frost was never afraid of them approaching, just in case nothing was lost, and did not immediately play the sound of lore.

Now, she felt that the time was almost there, and the intoxicated ones had forgotten who they were, and the unintoxicated part of the orcs had been so poor that they were only possessive. A chuckle evoked, she quickly swept the strings, ten fingers stacked like a phantom, the original ethereal and melodious sound of the piano also changed in this instant, like the galloping momentum of ten thousand horses, the earth demon army was shocked like a dream to wake up;

Every note that popped out of her fingertips seemed to be the Reaper's Doomsday Blade, as swift as a wind, wrying sand and grass and trees, including the body of the beast with its strength and fierceness!

The terrible screams can only be regarded as off-string sounds.

Before the ten fingers of the frost did not stop, this world was the world of the angry qin, and no sound could occupy its vocal range. And before the last Earth Demon Army collapsed, even if it was to sweep off Lianxin's nails, she would never stop, she clearly remembered how sad the picture of those Demon Slaying Army when they were beheaded by Earth Demon Soldiers, and also clearly remembered what Yeqing's angry roar meant.

Seeing that there were still half stubborn orcs struggling in the wind and waves with their ears covered, she picked up the pace again. Suddenly, a stone in front of him shot through the dark night sky like lightning, and shot with a cold light.

"Poof!"

The stone was cut in half by the sound wave in the middle of the path, but it didn't stop.

When Drinking Frost pulled the string and was about to make a second ejection, the sound of the string breaking, like a heartbreak, covered her originally calm and calm cheeks with a layer of dead ashes! Then, a sharp pain quickly spread from the left shoulder, and the entire left half of her body seemed to be dead, except for endless pain, there was no other sense, and the slightest strength could not be used.

She looked down at her bleeding left shoulder, and saw a bloody hole shot out of the gravel under her collarbone.

"You damn woman! Confuse my military heart and destroy my siblings! Today, I must peel your skin!"

I don't know when, the golden warrior who had defeated Bai Muxue in one fell swoop, made Yeqing and Sang Yao daunted, walked out of the cliff crack, and the stone just now was his masterpiece. He didn't give Drinkfrost a chance to breathe, like a beast that was angry to the peak, holding a thousand pounds of giant axe and slashing down in the air.

Before the giant axe arrived, the cold breath of the axe blade had already hit like a violent wind, leaving aside a cloud of dust and wrinkling the cheeks of Drinking Frost. From the moment the strings broke, she had realized that she would become a lamb of the end, but she never expected that her death would be split in half alive.

The speed is too fast, the axe is too long, and there is no chance to dodge.

"Fight!" "Drink Frost gritted his teeth and pushed out his last palm in despair, thinking: "If I die, you don't want to be arrogant unscathed!"

After all, the opponent's cultivation realm is difficult to see, and moreover, with the power of the palm of flesh, the power of the axe is already in an absolutely weak state.

However, the result stunned her eyes.

She could scarcely believe her eyes, but the truth was alive in front of her, and after that violent thud, she stood still. And the golden warrior on the opposite side, the giant axe in his hand has been shattered by the majestic palm power, a mouthful of blood sprayed into the sky, and his whole person flew out like a broken kite, until he hit the cliff before falling down, embarrassed.

For a moment, Drink Frost thought it was an illusion.

However, when she noticed a warm palm on her back, she realized that this was not a dream, she was really alive, and the damn golden warrior on the other side was indeed vomiting blood and lying on the ground motionless.

There are masters behind to help, and there are masters to help!

At this moment of turning her head, she excitedly fantasized about countless high-ranking appearances, and in the end, she saw an unfamiliar face. He was a long, handsome man in a power suit, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked like an upright person, but his sudden evil actions and that inconsequential bastard remark made Frost feel like he had fallen into an ice hole.

He lifted his chin and smiled wickedly, "Beauty, you look very much like my future wife, and from now on, you will be my woman." ”

"......!!!" was already crippled on the left half of his body, and after hearing this sentence, he felt that the right half of his body was also unconscious, which was a kind of shocking numbness, like a piece of rotten wood that had been aged in the barren mountains and forests for eight hundred years, and he felt very stiff, in fact, he had collapsed, and he could not withstand the slightest blow from the outside world. After he let go of his chin and let go, Drinkfrost asked weakly, "...... are you?"

"Bai Jian Qi, the future god of war in the Immortal Martial Realm, is also your future man. ”

Bai Jianqi, who did not change his evil smile, did not stay to pity the expression of wanting to cry without tears and shame and anger in Yinshuang, he swung out the Qingying Sword and walked towards the devastated battlefield. Some orcs who were tortured by the sound of the piano to the point that they had only half their lives left, but who had not yet died, became the first sword sacrificers he left the derivative realm, one sword at a time, like harvesting the fruits of autumn, without the slightest hesitation, and full of joy.

His sword, dripping blood all the way, left no trace of corpses wherever he walked.

His sword, as soon as it is swung out, will inevitably detonate a violent and ruthless source, exploding like a small universe that has expanded to the limit, destroying those unbearable orcs to the point that they can't even find the slag.

Kill until the golden warrior with a bleak face.

He put his sword against the throat of this demon general, and said with a sadistic smile: "Actually, I don't like to abuse prisoners of war, but you know, a man with strong blood is trapped in a place where there is neither wine nor beautiful women, and he has been sleepy for more than ten years, and he will definitely find someone to vent after he comes out, you say, what posture should I use to train you on this dark and windy night?"

"Big brother, I'm a man!And I haven't taken a bath for more than ten days, and the sludge on my body is rubbed into a big lump......" The golden warrior subconsciously clamped his legs, and grabbed the belt of his trousers, looked at Bai Jianqi in horror, and begged: "Count me begging, let me go, I'll go with you, I have information you want to know." ”

"Willingly?"

"Willingly!"

"Hey, it's not bad. ”

Bai Jian Qi found a chain, and it was not the hands of the golden warrior that were locked, but his feet. After locking up, he led him like a slave, but instead of letting him walk upright, he let him walk backwards with his hands instead of his feet; this was the masterpiece of Bai Jian Qi's sudden thought, and he felt that the words spoken by the prisoners of war with bloodshot heads were more credible.

When he walked in front of Yinshuang, Bai Jianqi stopped and glanced at her, and then, with an incomparably bright smile, asked, "You can't move, do you?" Do you want to wait for reinforcements to rescue you, or do you want this young master to carry you for a ride with great mercy?"

"......!!!" Drinking Cream twisted her head and said angrily: "You go by yourself, I don't want you to care." ”

"Okay, see you in Baicheng. ”

“......！！！”

Drinking frost originally thought that Bai Jian Qi was just a cheap mouth, and as the young master of Baicheng, he would have a bit of a manly demeanor. She never expected that this guy would really just leave, without even looking back, and what made people even more angry was that he was still whistling leisurely all the way, as if he didn't lure out those monsters in the jungle, which was not enough to express his sincerity.

In a fit of rage, Yushuang picked up a stone and wanted to hit the back of his head, but his hands were raised, but in the end he still didn't smash it out. She was like a deflated ball, throwing a stone on the ground, hanging her head in despair, and muttering to herself: "Sang Yao, what's the matter, didn't they say that they wouldn't retreat too far......?"