The dragon field was obviously lit up, the huge soul breath in the air began to gather again, and the bodies of the bone dragons began to shake and stand up under the injection of the soul.
The previous ambush from all sides, although it drove the bone dragons into a frenzy, but just after the battle started, Nuoxi forcibly reversed the dragon moon.
It was prevented, so the bone dragon's casualties were very small. After all, even if they were of the same kind, it would take a certain amount of time to break through the defenses between each other and completely smash the bones of their companions.
Although the bone dragons have not fully awakened at this time, Ye Yinzhu has already felt the crazy aura among them. Even if there is no reminder from Nuoke, he must quiet these bone dragons, otherwise, Nuoke Once Xi dies, these bone dragons will definitely destroy themselves by attacking indiscriminately.
Sitting upright, looking at the nose with the eyes, the mouth with the nose, and the heart with the mouth, in just a moment, Ye Yinzhu made himself enter another realm. That is the realm that belongs to the divine music master. It is also the realm that countless divine music masters dream of. .
Pressing both hands on this artifact-level dead wood dragon's song, the strings are no longer sharp, and what you can feel with your palms and eight fingers is only soft and elastic. Each string emits different elemental fluctuations, They seem to be calling themselves anxiously, asking themselves to release their power.
The ring finger of the left hand first pressed the first string, and then Ye Yinzhu's hands moved softly, his movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting the strings made of dragon tendons.
A circle of colorful light is centered on Ye Yinzhu's body, or centered on the brand-new withered wood Longyin Qin, and spreads out to the surroundings. The rhythm is very simple. The melody is soft and low, accompanied by a soft humming Ming, as if to comfort the heart.
The tone of the withered wood dragon's chant is extremely pure and deep, much lower than the pitch of the previous withered wood dragon's chant, but it hummed like a real dragon's chant, but in an instant, almost everyone who had just awakened The bone dragons all turned their eyes to the direction where Ye Yinzhu was. In their soul fires, madness was still burning, but they were a little more confused.
The hands are raised lightly, and then lowered lightly, with a series of flicks, but it is a breathtaking low hum. There is a gap between each piano sound and the previous one, but their hum is Overlap together to form a deeper rhythm. Ye Yinzhu itself exudes a soft
And the yellow light, after being integrated into the withered wood dragon chant qin, seemed to be colored by various magics, producing a very special sound wave resonance. Although this feeling has also been experienced by the waterfall and flowing spring qin, but with the flying The sad rendering of the waterfall is different, and the rendering of the dead wood dragon's chants is domineering and deep. It's like the rebirth of a real sacred dragon, deterring the dragons.
The melody always shuttles between low and high, there is no sadness, only the deep comfort, the strings feel very hard to Ye Yinzhu. It is very elastic, forcing him to not only inject his own spiritual power into the playing, He had to use fighting spirit to assist his fingers to pluck the strings. But a strange scene appeared, every time he plucked the strings, although he didn't do it deliberately, there would be an arc-shaped sound blade floating out, because it was not intentional. , the sound blade only flew three feet away before disappearing into the invisible. The sound blades played by different strings have different colors, and they are respectively filled with the magical fluctuations of the strings they are on.
Ye Yinzhu devoted himself wholeheartedly to the music. Although he also felt the wonder of this guqin, he had no intention of observing it at this moment. Playing this guqin is really too difficult. Every time the heartstrings and strings resonate, he The heartstrings of the earth must pass through the impact of the powerful dragon chant breath in the dead wood dragon chant. It seems that it may be broken at any time. Every time a simple rhythm is played, the dragon soul in the piano body will whimper accordingly, making Ye Yinzhu's mind was rippling, as if the imprint of spirit and soul would be washed away by this guqin.
Thanks to the guardian of the soul, I can barely deter my mind from being hurt by the dead wood dragon's chant. Why, why is it like this? When
When I finished making it, I obviously already had the process of blood recognition. But why does it still bite me back? It's terrible. If it doesn't recognize its master, how powerful will its backlash become
Ye Yinzhu suddenly understood that although he created this artifact, he did not use the power of the artifact now. Fortunately, the qin music he played in front of him was just an ancient tune for a special purpose, not the powerful nine famous tunes , otherwise, he couldn't control it at all.
Not only will the spiritual power and battle energy be drained by the withered wood dragon's harp, but the backlash force may also cause him to be severely injured.
After discovering this, Ye Yinzhu didn't dare to be distracted even more, but every time he played a scale, the pause time became a bit longer. Holding Yuan Guiyi, he didn't dare to have the slightest distraction in his heart, and he played the scale at the same time. , but also to contend with the artifact on the lap.
"Eternal Glory" is the name of this piano piece played by Ye Yinzhu.
"Requiem" is specially used to commemorate the dead and appease the soul. Ye Yinzhu has been thinking about what kind of music can make the side effects of "Ambush from Ten Daggers" disappear when he was making the guqin for a few days. After much deliberation, he thought This unremarkable song "Eternal Radiance". The bone dragons are dead spirits, and what they need is appeasement. "House of Flying Daggers" inspired their natural madness. And "Eternal Radiance" just made them quiet again.
Facts have proved that Ye Yinzhu's judgment is completely correct. Under the effect of the low Shenyin oh piano music, the bone dragons became more and more calm, empty
The madness in the air is also gradually dissipating. "Eternal Glory" played its greatest role when the bone dragons had just awakened and hadn't started to kill each other. The madness brought about by "House of Daggers" gradually away.
Ye Yinzhu's hands became more and more serious. Fortunately, his zither magic has been upgraded to the fifth level of sword gall and zither heart, which greatly increased his control over this artifact-level dead wood dragon. Due to his strong mental power The power consumption of his eyes has gradually dimmed. But the souls of the bone dragons have also gradually returned to normal.
The sacred dragon Nuoxi has always been watching Ye Yinzhu play the piano, and "Eternal Glory" brought him a feeling of calmness like water,
This strong man in the history of the dragon clan has come to the end of his life. His soul that is about to dissipate can no longer even support his dilapidated body to stand up from the ground. The hero is late, in his calm dragon eyes , a little more sad.
Hum—, with the last eight-finger stroke. This song of requiem is finally over, and the bone dragon outside has returned to normal. Under the full moonlight, each of them is moving slowly in place, like a long-sleeping dragon. People stretch their muscles.
Pressing the strings with both hands, Ye Yinzhu felt dizzy in his brain, which was obviously due to his mental exhaustion, "It's ok. The side effects of "House of Flying Daggers" have disappeared. In fact, I couldn't bring out the maximum power of that piece of music. The remaining madness of your people is not strong."
"Thank you." Looking at Ye Yinxiu, the sacred dragon's soul, which has been dimmed and only sparks left, sighed, "I seldom say this word of thanks in my life, but now I have to thank you Tell me. With your help, the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan has avoided the crisis of collapse.
Although I am about to lose here, and lose the ability to transform foreign dragons in the future, but the Holy Land is saved, and the dragons are basically saved. It's a pity... "
Nokshi paused for a moment, his huge body seemed to be struggling to get up, but he couldn't do it, he just stood up slightly and then fell back to the original position heavily. The crystal milky white keel made a teeth-stinging sound.
"What a pity?" Ye Yinzhu asked curiously.
Nuoxi said lightly: "It's a pity that you, like me, are about to leave this world."
Ye Yinzhu was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, a sudden change occurred. A group of soul fire shining with light golden brilliance instantly burst from Nok
Shot out of Xina's huge head, carrying his last imprint of spirit, he had already arrived in front of Ye Yinzhu in the blink of an eye. Following the departure of the soul fire, Nokshina's huge body crashed to the ground, announcing This holy dragon left the world of Dragon Clan forever.
There is no possibility of defense at all, that is the soul piercing of the holy dragon! Ye Yinzhu only felt the alienation in front of his eyes, the dazzling golden light had passed through the center of his brow.
The body became stiff in an instant, and all the surrounding sensations were instantly separated. Ye Yinzhu was like an unchanging statue, and even the last trace of expression remained at the moment just now.
Longyu has returned to calm, but at this moment, Ye Yinzhu's spiritual world is full of turbulent waves of death.
This is a pale golden ocean, and Ye Yinzhu's phantom is quietly suspended in the sky. Not far in front of him, surrounded by a white divine light, the dragon body of the sacred dragon stands proudly. Nuoxi finally In this spiritual world, his body was restored, and his whole body was shrouded in intense light, which was also the last light he could radiate in his life.
The scales of the sacred dragon are completely milky white, different from any dragons that Ye Yinzhu has seen before. The single horn on the head stands proudly, and every detail of the whole body is so harmonious. Especially the pair of silver The twinkling dragon eyes are even more breathtaking.
"Why?" Ye Yinzhu said with some pain.
Knox stared at him coldly, "No reason."
There was a trace of sadness in Ye Yinzhu's eyes, as if he still had the last ray of hope. "I have become a foreign dragon clan, am I already a member of your dragon clan? Why do you still treat me like this?".