This is a music feast that is destined to be unforgettable, and it is also a feast of killing with extreme beauty. In the illusion controlled by Yinling, no one can resist Yinling's ability.
With the sound of the violins, the huge black sound spirits flew over the entire battlefield, harvesting countless heads easily every time they landed, and the soldiers of Xingyun also found that the troops from the alliance were entangled by the bloody roses under their feet. Unable to 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. Anyone who really wants to achieve peace I know that stopping killing with killing is the best choice for pursuing peace.
"Soldiers! Kill me!!!"
Zhan Rui also saw the current situation, of course, he did not miss any possible chance of victory, and started killing frantically again with the soldiers in his hand. Various abilities gathered on the battlefield, and one black and one The white angel is harvesting the life of the enemy like an inhuman devil.
From Su Yanqing's perspective, it can be seen that the angel with azure blue pupils killed the enemy with a holy sword in his hand. Even though his body was stained with blood, he didn't have any fear. A face that was once so pure in the eyes of fans, At this time, it was condensed into frost, and the azure blue pupils had no human thoughts.
There is also the black angel holding a sickle, like a messenger from hell, harvesting the life of the enemy like a strong wind, as if under his sickle, everything is nothingness.
Wherever the two sound spirits went, there were the corpses of the enemy soldiers, and the blood-red roses and white roses blooming all over the place. I don't know whether it was really red or the red of the enemy's blood was stained together. .
Standing on the stage where the shadows are transformed, Chu Yunyi has closed his eyes again. The violin in his hands made the loudest sound of fighting on this battlefield. The sharp sound of the violin is completely different from the violin that everyone has heard in the past. , as if a person full of killings had finally released the devil in his heart.
At this moment, Chu Yunyi didn't stop moving his hands, but what appeared in his mind was what he had seen before, the appearance of corpses everywhere, and the soldiers who fought against the enemy. Persistence, and the willingness to risk everything when facing the enemy, no one knows whether they will survive this war, but in order to protect what they must protect, they can only take up their own weapons and fight against the enemy. Kill the enemies, kill the invaders!
If the price of peace is blood, then let him begin to pave the way to a real peace with the blood of the enemy! Stop killing with killing! ! !
Xiao Qingrong, who was soaring in the sky, sensed what Chu Yunyi was thinking in an instant. This was the deepest bond between Yinling and his master. Even the shadow felt the undisguised desire from Chu Yunyi's heart. Killing intent.
At this moment, the two had a tacit understanding. After looking at each other, Xiao Qingrong soared to the highest point, and then black feathers were flying all over the sky. After Xiao Qingrong's wings turned into six wings, those black feathers were all frozen in midair. For a moment, everyone seemed to be stopped, leaving only the sound of Chu Yunyi's violin, fighting everywhere on such a battlefield full of killings.
The same is true for the shadow. When he reached a place far away from Xiao Qingrong, the white feathers under his feet were all frozen in the sky. Just when the people watching the live broadcast didn't know why, they saw that the sky was frozen there. It was originally soft and romantic when flying. At this time, along with the two sound spirits, like sharp knives, the feathers fell from the sky and stabbed towards the enemy army, stabbing the enemy army to death.
But in an instant, as far as the eye can see, the troops of the alliance have suffered heavy casualties. The people of the original alliance did not know how long they had planned for this surprise attack. If they followed the plan, they should be able to take Hancheng, but all No one expected the existence of Chu Yunyi and these two Yinlings.
The black feathers and white feathers are the sharpest blades on the battlefield at this time, easily killing the enemy. In the world of Yinling, human beings are small, and only Yinling can control all of them.
When the feathers turned into sharp blades, those roses at the enemy's feet also turned into the sharpest sharp blades in the world, and began to pierce through the bodies of those enemies, bringing better help to the soldiers and giving Xingyun's soldiers more opportunities to fight. Kill the enemy.
Chu Yunyi on the stage, he doesn't know what kind of picture is on the battlefield at this time, but in his mind, he has already described the ending of this war, how to kill those ferocious enemies, It has become the most thought in Chu Yunyi's mind!
There are quite a lot of alliance troops who attacked this time. Even if these people have already entered the illusion of the two Yinlings, it will take time to kill them all. Just when the two Yinlings have just harvested After defeating the enemy army and flying in the sky, I saw a gust of wind blowing over from nowhere, instantly blowing up the petals of roses and white roses on the ground, the red and white of the sky were intertwined, and then flew to On the stage where Chu Yunyi was.
Xiao Qingrong and Ying Ying glanced at each other, and the two also flew towards the stage. On both sides where Chu Yunyi stood, there were already two chairs transformed from vines, one chair was covered with open red roses, The other one was a pure white rose. The two sat on that chair, their gazes fell on Chu Yunyi below.
At this moment, the decadence and depravity of black and red intertwined, and the gorgeous intertwining of white and red solidified together, stunned the people who were still watching the live broadcast. They have never seen such a scene. One sound spirit, and two absolutely different sound spirits!
Su Yanqing had already forgotten that he was broadcasting the live broadcast at this time, and was also watching all of this, only thinking that all of this must be God's will, if it wasn't for God's coming, how would they be able to guard this place
Chu Yunyi was stared at by two Yinlings. He had already seen the shadow before, but at this time, it was no longer the time to pay attention to the shadow. In the fury of the battlefield, two Yinlings sat on either side of him, but in the midst of such music, snow slowly fell from the sky.
The first one to discover was the supernatural being standing very close to Chu Yunyi protecting him, looking up at the snowflakes in the sky, which were different from the snowflakes in the past, some were black and some were white, and the black snow fell on Chu Yunyi. Yun Yi's face disappeared slowly, and the white snowflakes fell on his hair, and then did not melt for a long time.
The temperature of the entire battlefield began to gradually cool down. Outside the stage, there was real black snow. In the darkness, black snowflakes fell profusely from the sky and landed on many soldiers. We felt a strange scorching sensation, but these black snowflakes fell on the enemy army, which caused the enemy army to let out a burst of wailing, and the face of the enemy who touched the black snowflakes suddenly festered.
Now, the chances of winning the people led by Zhan Rui are even greater. In such a piece of black snow, everyone activates their abilities and frantically fights against the enemy. The sound of the crazy and passionate violin seems to be heard On the other side, the temperature of the blood mixed with the scorching heat of Hei Xue, giving everyone a kind of unprecedented courage, a kind of... determination to go forward!
No one noticed how long the killing had been going on. When only the standing and sitting Nebula warriors were left on the battlefield, everyone knew that the goddess of victory was on their side even if they were silent.
The flurry of white snowflakes finally landed on their heads. The cold breath made everyone smile, and couldn't help but look towards the direction of the stage. They knew that if it wasn't for the one standing on the stage The people, this war, will not win at all!
Zhan Rui was also seriously injured, but at this time, he was still supported by someone and walked towards the stage. Everyone got up from the ground, picked up their weapons, and followed the general towards the stage in front of him. In the past, the enemy army has been killed, only the crazy violin is still whining, all the soldiers' eyes are focused on Chu Yunyi on the high platform, everyone's eyes are full of admiration, there is also a kind of reverence.
This is the charm of music... This is the music that can bring them victory...
A patch of snow had already fallen on Chu Yunyi's hair, but at this moment, his eyes were closed tightly, and his arms were already a little cramped from playing the violin for a long time, but he still didn't stop, because he knew that war would last forever. Not going to stop so soon.
Zhan Rui stood below, looked up at Chu Yunyi above, and the two Yinlings who were sitting on both sides of Chu Yunyi, and finally felt that his best friend might have died in peace. So good, so good that everyone looks up to him.
"We won."
He said this sentence softly, but was heard by the surrounding soldiers, and then repeated it, and then from one or two sentences to countless sentences, everyone paid more attention to the man who played the music on the stage, and said this sentence talk.
"We won."
Finally, Chu Yunyi's hand stopped, and the sound of the music suddenly stopped. He opened his eyes tremblingly, with the violin still on his neck, and looked at everything in front of him. They were filled with a kind of joy of new life, which made Chu Yunyi see the ending.
He was right, right...
Killing... is also for peace.