Chapter 84： Sound

This is a music feast destined to be unforgettable, and a feast of extreme beauty. In the illusion controlled by the soul, no one can resist the ability of the soul.

With the violin clamor, huge black sounds fluttered across the battlefield. Every time it fell, it was easy to harvest countless human heads, and the nebula warriors also found that those troops from the alliance were entangled with **** roses under their feet. Can't move at all, this time is the best time to counterattack ...

This feeling of killing is a strange experience for Xiao Qingrong, but it is also a novel experience. Ordinary killing is completely different from killing on the battlefield. People who really want to achieve peace Knowing that killing with killing is the best choice for the pursuit of peace.

"Fighters! Kill me !!!"

Zhan Rui also saw the current situation. Of course, he did not miss any chance of victory. With the soldier in his hand, he started the crazy kill again. Various abilities on the battlefield came together, and one black one. The white angel reaps the enemy's life like a demon without humanity.

From the perspective of Su Yanqing, you can see that the angel with a clear blue pupil, holding a holy sword to kill the enemy, even if there is blood on his body, there is no fear, a face that has been extremely pure in the eyes of fans, Condensation into frost at this time, the blue pupil had no human thought.

And the black angel with a sickle, like a messenger from hell, reaps the enemy's life like a wind, as if under his sickle, everything is nothing.

Wherever the two sounds went, they were the corpse of the enemy, and the blood red roses and white white roses that bloomed all over. I do n’t know if it was really red or the red of the enemy ’s blood was stained together. .

Standing on the stage of shadow transformation, Chu Yunyi has closed his eyes again. The violin made the biggest killing sound on this battlefield in his hand. The harsh violin sound is completely different from the violin that everyone has heard in the past. Like a man full of killings, he finally released the innermost devil.

At this moment, Chu Yunyi's movements did not stop, but what appeared in his mind was what he had seen before. There were corpses everywhere, as well as those soldiers fighting the enemy, in the eyes of each of them. Perseverance, and everything in the face of the enemy, no one knows whether they will survive this war, but in order to protect what they must protect, they can only pick up their weapons and go Kill the enemy, kill the invaders!

If the price of peace is blood, then let him begin, paving the way for a true peace with the blood of the enemy! Stop killing! !! !!

Xiao Qingrong, who was soaring in the sky, felt Chu Yunyi's thoughts in an instant. This was the deepest link between Yin Ling and his master. Even the shadow felt from Chu Yunyi's heart. Killing intention.

At this moment, the two were in tacit agreement. After looking at each other, Xiao Qingrong soared to the highest point, and then the black feathers flying around the sky. After Xiao Qingrong's wings became six wings, those black feathers were all frozen in the air. For a moment, everyone seemed to be still, leaving only the sound of Chu Yunyi's violin, killing in such a battlefield full of killing.

The shadow is also the same. When far away from Xiao Qingrong, the white feathers under his feet were all frozen in the sky. When the people watching the live broadcast were unknown, I saw that the sky was frozen there. It was soft and romantic. At this time, along with the two sound spirits, like a sharp knife, fell from the sky, stabbed towards those enemy forces, and stabbed them directly.

But in an instant, as far as I can see, the troops of the alliance have suffered heavy casualties. The original alliance people did not know how long they had planned for this raid. If they plan, they should be able to win Hancheng, but all No one thought of the existence of Chu Yunyi, and these two sounds.

The black feathers and white feathers are the sharpest blades on the battlefield at this time, easily killing the enemy forces. In the world of sound spirits, human beings are originally small, and only the sound spirit can control all of them.

When the feathers turned into sharp blades, the roses under the enemy's feet also turned into the sharpest blades in the world, and began to pierce the enemy's body, giving the soldiers better help, and giving the nebula soldiers more opportunities Kill the enemy.

Chu Yunyi on the stage, he doesn't know what kind of picture on the battlefield at this time, but in his mind, he has described the end of the war and **** those ferocious enemies. Has become the most thought in Chu Yunyi's mind!

There are still quite a lot of Alliance Army people coming this time. Even if these people have already entered the illusion of two souls, but it takes time to kill them all, just after the two souls have just harvested After flying in the sky after the enemy, I saw a gust of wind blowing over me, blowing the petals of the rose and white rose on the ground instantly, the red and white intertwined, and then flew Chu Yunyi is on the stage.

Xiao Qingrong and the shadows looked at each other, and the two also flew up to the stage. On both sides of Chu Yunyi's standing, there were already two chairs transformed from vines. One chair was covered with open red roses. The other was a white rose. The two sat on the chair, and their eyes fell on Chu Yunyi's body below.

At this moment, black and red are intertwined with the sweltering and degenerate, and white and red are intertwined with the gorgeous interweaving, so that people who are still watching the live broadcast are stunned, never seen such a scenario, one person has two One sound, and two sounds that are absolutely different!

Su Yanqing has forgotten what he was doing live broadcast at this time, but also watching all this, only think that it must be the will of God. If it was not for the coming of God, how could they keep it here?

Chu Yunyi was stared at by the two spirits. Actually, he had already seen the shadows before, but at this time, it is not time to pay attention to the shadows. At this time, the violin in his hand frantically sang out of this. The anger of the battlefield, two sound spirits sitting on his sides, but in such music, the sky slowly snowed.

The first one to discover was the one who stood close to Chu Yunyi to protect his power. He looked up at the snowflakes in the sky. This is different from the previous snowflakes. There are black, white, and black snow falling on Chu. Yun Yi's face disappeared slowly, then the white snowflakes fell on his hair, and then remained for a long time.

The temperature of the entire battlefield gradually began to cool down. Outside the stage, there was real black snow, in a gloom, and black snowflakes fell from the sky, falling on the bodies of many soldiers, letting these soldiers We felt a strange burning sensation, but these black snowflakes fell on the enemy, but it made the enemy suddenly make a sound of wailing, and the enemy who touched the black snowflake suddenly rotted into a face.

This time, Zhan Rui's people have a better chance of winning. In such a black snow, everyone drives their abilities, madly fights with the enemy, and the sound of the crazy and heated violin seems to be in the ear At the same time, the temperature of blood and the scorching heat of black snow mixed together, so that everyone gave birth to an unprecedented courage, a determination to move forward!

No one noticed how long the killing had been going on. When there were only Nebula warriors standing on the battlefield, everyone, even if silent, knew that the goddess of victory was on their side.

After all, the white snowflakes fell on their heads, and the cold breath made everyone smile, and they couldn't help looking at the other side of the stage, they knew that if it were not the one standing on the stage People, this war will never win!

Zhan Rui was also seriously injured, but at this time, people were still walking in the direction of the stage. Everyone got up from the ground, picked up their weapons, and followed the general toward the stage ahead. In the past, the enemy army has been killed. Only the crazy violin is still mourning. All soldiers' eyes are gathered on Chu Yunyi on the platform. Everyone's eyes are full of admiration and a kind of admiration.

This is the charm of music ... This is the music that can bring them victory ...

A cloud of snow had fallen on Chu Yunyi's hair, but now, his eyes were closed and his arms were a little cramped for a long time because he played the violin, but he still didn't stop because he knew that war, forever Won't stop so fast.

Zhan Rui stood below, looking up at Chu Yunyi above, and there were two sounds sitting on both sides of Chu Yunyi. At this time, I finally felt that my friend was already squinting. Yun Yi, the child is It's so good, so good that everyone looks up.

"We have won."

He uttered this sentence softly, but was heard by the soldiers around him, and then repeated, then from one or two sentences to countless sentences, everyone looked at the man playing the music on the stage and said this sentence. words.

"We have won."

Finally, Chu Yunyi's hand stopped, and the sound of the music suddenly stopped abruptly. He opened his eyes tremblingly, the violin was still on his neck, and he looked at everything in front of him. The white snowflakes were rising and the faces of all soldiers They are filled with a new joy, which makes Chu Yunyi see the end.

He was right, right ...

Killing ... also for peace.