Anya flew upside down at the first time. She originally wanted to save Ye Yinzhu, but when she saw the gold and silver lights on Ye Yinzhu's palms, she chose the most correct way to dodge. The delicate body was hovering in the air, and it had already flown a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye.
Ming bent down, his tall body curled up together, for the mountain giant, of course, he didn't need to dodge, but at this moment, even he couldn't help but marvel at the explosive power produced by the center of the storm.
The dwarf warriors were busy at this time. Because of the attack of the orcs, they did not withdraw the ballista, but set it up on the hill and loaded it with giant arrows. The injured dwarf warriors were carried back to the cave one by one for treatment.
Just when the dwarf warriors hadn't finished these tasks, suddenly, the earthquake of the earth caused their eyes to turn in one direction.
Is there an earthquake? No one knows what's going on. But subconsciously, their eyes all looked at the same place.
In an instant, a group of incomparably dazzling rays of light soared into the sky, and the huge sound waves and strong light immediately caused all the dwarf warriors to temporarily lose their sight and hearing. In their memory, it seems that when the strong light rose, the three colors of gold, silver, and purple shone.
I don't know how long it took, when the vision and hearing of the dwarf warriors recovered, they were surprised to find that they were no longer in the same place, but were blown off the hill and blown away by an invisible shock wave. What kind of power is this! Forbidden curse, these two words appear in the hearts of every dwarf warrior.
Ming slowly straightened his waist, the armor on his body has been covered by mud, covering the original yellow armor body. Move your body slowly. Ming couldn't help secretly marveling, he was indeed the contract partner of Amethyst Bimont! Even without showing any power belonging to Amethyst Behemoth, such a powerful strength can erupt. Especially that last blow, that gold and silver light, could it really be...
Just when he had collected his mind and was about to look towards the center of the battlefield, the melodious sound of the piano sounded in his ears. The soft sound of the piano was still so graceful and moving, and the rhythm of the whispering sound seemed not to be damaged by the battle. Everything is so beautifully connected, as if the sound of the guqin has been from the beginning to the present. There was no pause at all.
Ming's eyes froze a little, in front of him. A huge pit with a depth of 100 meters and a diameter of more than 300 meters appeared. One side of the giant pit. The hill dwarf, the dwarf king Lutzi, was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, but the double hammers he swung had completely disappeared. On the other side of the huge pit, Ye Yinzhu was still sitting cross-legged, leisurely playing the guqin on his lap with both hands, his eyes were closed, as if he was thinking about something. Body up and down. The milky white magic robe was still spotless. It seemed that the curse-level attack just now didn't happen between him and Lutezi.
"Lutezi." Ming shouted, striding towards his partner.
The sound of the piano quietly stopped, Ye Yinzhu felt Anya who had come to him, and said calmly in Ming's direction: "Don't worry. Patriarch Lutezi is fine, he just fell asleep."
"Forgetting the Machine". One of the nine famous songs of Qin Zong, the effect is to sleep deeply.
A faint light flickered, and Ye Yinzhu's eyes showed a soft look. The waterfall renjuqin quietly disappeared, and he stood up from where he was. On the surface, it seemed that he had won, but only he himself knew how thrilling the victory just now was.
The tyrannical power of Lutezi's final eruption has surpassed the power of ordinary forbidden spells, and even the forbidden spells he issued with flash and thunder could not stop the power of the storm hammer. If he hadn't activated the Life Guard in time to counteract the horror of the Storm Hammer, he might not be able to stand here leisurely at this time. Even if he didn't die, he would definitely suffer heavy injuries under the hammer of the storm. Of course, it was precisely because of the early intervention of the guardian of life that he could still play the piano with his hands stably after destroying the Lutz double hammers. The sound of his piano was not only played to the dwarf King Lutzi, but also to the mountain giant Ming.
Through his soul connection with Lutezi, Ming knew that Ye Yinzhu was right. Although Lutezi's body was shaken to a certain extent, relying on his strong defense, he did not suffer much damage. Just fell asleep. But Ming didn't understand. If Ye Yinzhu had the upper hand in the last fight just now, judging from the counter-shock force at that time, how could Lu Tezi not suffer any injuries? This seems to violate the law of energy! Of course, it is impossible for him to know that the life protection on Ye Yinzhu is the key to determining the outcome of this battle.
"Lutezi lost." Ming nodded to Ye Yinzhu, with admiration in his eyes. "Can you tell me, the last attack you made just now was..."
Ye Yinzhu nodded and said: "Your guess is correct. Zi told you before that they really exist. It's just that they are still small now."
Ming gasped, and after getting Ye Yinzhu's confirmation, he had to look at the human in front of him with admiration. Amethyst Behemoth, the head of the four great beasts, at this time, he also has the golden armor forbidden insect, which is relatively the weakest among the four great beasts. And there are still two. Although the strength of this human being in front of him seems to be far from enough, but he is so young. It was the first time Ming had seen such potential, and he found that a feeling of fear would actually arise in his heart.
You can't be an enemy of this person, you can't, and neither can the dwarves. Otherwise, it will only bring disaster. Not to mention anything else, just the same natal contract between him and Amethyst Behemoth makes it impossible for him to hurt him at all.
Ming didn't know that neither Ye Yinzhu nor Zi was far from enough in strength.
Ye Yinzhu jumped up, stretched out the wings of the red spirit imitation on his back, led his body to glide through the huge pit in front of him, came to Ming's side, looked at Lu Tezi lying on the ground, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I destroyed the weapon of the patriarch Rootz. It's just that the patriarch's strength is beyond my estimation, please forgive me."
Ming shook his head and said: "You have respected the dwarves by not hurting him. Lutz is not like this usually, maybe it is because of the provocation of the orcs that made him lose control of his emotions, as he said before For those words, I apologize to you on his behalf. Lutezi's temper is very straightforward, you defeated him with real strength, he will definitely be convinced."
Anya stood beside Ye Yinzhu all the time, on the other side of the pit, and on this side as well. She looked at Ye Yinzhu from the side, but she felt various feelings in her heart. In his impression, Ye Yinzhu was originally just a student of the Milan Academy of Magic and Martial arts. The reason why I valued him at the beginning was mainly because of his wonderful piano music and development potential, coupled with Ye Yinzhu's intimacy. Later, Anya paid more attention to Ye Yinzhu because of Zi. Although she also heard that Ye Yinzhu once repelled the orc army with a song when he was in Zither City, but in her mind, there must be an element of luck in it. After all, she is still very familiar with Ye Yinzhu's strength. However, when the real battle in front of her was presented, Anya's understanding of Ye Yinzhu couldn't help but undergo earth-shaking changes. This is just less than a year away! The strength of the young man in front of him has undergone such a huge change. Even in the collision of forbidden spells, he was still able to win the final victory. Even during the battle, Ping used the strange sound blade to make the dwarf king Lute of the fourth rank of purple rank Zi had no strength to fight back. How powerful is this? Although he may not be able to compare with himself now, but in a year's time, he has changed from an ordinary student to a strong man who can fight against the purple class. So, give him another year? What will become of it? Ten or twenty years from now? In this world, how many people can compete with him? .
The graceful Ye Yinzhu's body magnified invisible in Anya's eyes, and Anya suddenly discovered that the young man in front of her who was more than 400 years younger than herself seemed to have the power to protect herself in the near future. She was grateful for her original choice, and at the same time, her understanding of Ye Yinzhu had also undergone a strange change.
Ming grabbed Lutezi from the ground, raised his big hand and patted him on the back a few times, until now, Lutezi still smelled of burning.
"Cough, cough..." With a few violent coughs, Lutezi slowly recovered from his deep sleep, the red light in his eyes disappeared completely, and he looked at Ming with some confusion, "I, what happened to me just now? What? fall asleep?"
Ming stared at him angrily, "You! You! It's just that you are too competitive. Can you use the Storm Hammer casually? However, you still lost."
Lutezi gradually came to his senses, Ming put him on the ground, he turned to look at Ye Yinzhu and Anya, his face turned red, fortunately, he was not too embarrassed because of the dense red beard covering him.
"You put me to sleep?" Lu Tezi looked at Ye Yinzhu.
Ye Yinzhu nodded, and said: "I am a divine musician, a branch of spiritual magicians. It is my piano music that puts you into a deep sleep."
Lutezi's eyes darkened. Since he was born, he has always been a genius among the dwarves. His powerful strength has made him develop a proud character. Losing to Ye Yinzhu, who is younger than himself, is a big deal for him. Not a small blow. But it also made him feel the power of the outside world. For this dwarf genius, today's defeat is not a bad thing.
"I take back what I said about your cowardice just now. Please forgive my impulsiveness." The temper of the dwarves has always been very direct, right is right, wrong is wrong. .