"It's you?" Impatiens frowned. Actually, she had guessed that the Southern Demon King would come to fight, but she didn't expect her to come here to support her instead of looking for Yue Yang.
"I didn't miss any exciting battles, did I?" The Southern Demon King waved her hand lightly, her jade-like fingers moving lightly on the lute.
Ding ding dong dong. The heavenly music.
It rang out again.
It was so beautiful that it felt like spring water dripping into one's heart, intoxicating one.
Thunder of the Center's eyes slowly widened. This lute music was really a fatal move!
This round of sound waves was obviously aimed at him. With his skills, he was naturally able to resist it, but his personal guards all vomited blood and fell to the ground amidst this soul-devouring music. If it was said that the Southern Demon King had flown over and killed almost a hundred people, he was already furious. If it wasn't for the fact that he had a well-thought-out plan that didn't allow him to interfere, he would have already flown into a rage. Now that the Southern Demon King had provoked him with sound waves, at least ten of his personal guards died tragically with their internal organs ruptured.
The most tragic thing was that even in death, the expressions on the faces of these dead personal guards were still strangely intoxicated, as if they didn't even realize that their internal organs had ruptured.
The leader of the Charging Wolf Mercenary Group, on the other hand, clapped his hands and laughed. "Beautiful, such beautiful music, such elegant killing techniques, such a pleasant surprise."
The Southern Demon King smiled sweetly. "There's more to come!"
Without waiting for Thunder of the Center to speak, her hands started to dance rapidly.
Like a thunderstorm.
The originally beautiful and moving lute music changed, becoming sonorous, impassioned, and sonorous, as if thousands of soldiers and horses were galloping on the battlefield.
Even the person with the slowest sense of music seemed to be able to see the cavalry that was like a stream of iron. Under the command of the commander, they galloped on the ground in an orderly manner and swept towards the enemy, causing one's blood to boil uncontrollably. Look, the war flag fluttered in front of the Iron Army, leading the warriors to charge forward. Listen, the beating of the war drums, the claps of the horses' hooves, shaking the ground, causing the sky to change color … Facing the rain of thousands of arrows, facing the erect spears, those warriors who would die in the next second, even if their hearts were to be pierced in the next second, they still charged forward fearlessly.
Even if they were killed and their bodies overturned.
Even if their bodies were trampled into meat paste by the hooves of the horses, they would still gallop without hesitation …
The entire battlefield was enveloped in the Southern Demon King's murderous music world. Those from the Thundercrash Corps who heard it all fell to the ground one after another. Some seemed to have been shot in the forehead, some seemed to have been pierced through by spears, some seemed to have fallen off their horses, and some seemed to have been trampled into meat paste by their comrades. The way they died was the same as the warriors in the music world. Their souls roared soundlessly. Starting from the weakest, they collapsed to the ground one by one.
Those who were slightly stronger were struggling to hold on, but with the changes in the world of music, they had long been intoxicated to the point that they could not extricate themselves.
If the Central Thunderbolt Commander could step forward and shout at the top of his lungs.
Break this world of music.
They might have been able to survive.
Unfortunately, the current Central Thunderbolt was also immersed in the world of music. Even if he stuffed his ears with his fingers, he could not stop the resonance of his soul. It was not only the Central Thunderbolt that roared, even the Heaven Ranked Charging Wolf Mercenary Group's leader and vice leader could not avoid falling into the illusion of music.
The person who got rid of it the fastest was the man in the top hat from the clown group.
He did not open his mouth to disturb the Southern Demon King's performance.
Firstly, he loved music and could not bear to break this heavenly music that made his soul tremble. Secondly, the soldiers of the Thundercrash Corps were originally meant to be sacrificed. Borrowing the other party's hands to kill them would not make the Central Thunderbolt feel disgusted. Although he did not care about the Central Thunderbolt's opinion, he still relied on the Central Thunderbolt when it came to sacrificing the Ancient Seal Circle and exploring the Gods. Thirdly, the Sky Law opposite him was currently condensing a terrifying Sky Law Lightning. He did not doubt that the moment he interrupted the Southern Demon King's performance, the terrifying Sky Law Lightning would strike his head.
Why should he bear this Sky Law Lightning for the Charging Wolf Mercenary Group?
The Charging Wolf Mercenary Group was originally meant to be the scapegoat!
The man in the top hat did not open his mouth and only remained silent. He retreated a little and tried to face the Sky Law from a safe distance … He cleverly transferred the Sky Law's killing intent towards him to the leader of the Charging Wolf Mercenary Group.
Under the situation where no one interrupted, the Southern Demon King continued to play.
It continued.
Her hands were no longer dancing, but playing slowly.
The rhythm slowed down, just like the temporary calm after a storm … After listening to this part of the music, the people seemed to see the sky dyed red with blood. The storm had passed, and the bloodthirsty warriors fell to the ground. Corpses were scattered all over the mountains and plains. The battlefield was exceptionally bleak.
The remaining warriors slowly crawled out from the pile of corpses.
They did not cheer, they only sat numbly on the pile of corpses, their eyes dull and lifeless.
Small raindrops started to fall from the sky. The bone-chilling cold and the night wind that reeked of blood sprinkled on the battlefield. The raindrops joined the twisting streams of blood and converged into a pool of blood.
Other than the fluttering flags, there was nothing else that was moving.
Darkness descended.
Dark clouds, moonless, the sky and the heart were both grey.
The bleak and mournful cold wind blew across the battlefield. The light rain gradually turned into snow. The cold wind continued to blow, as if it could blow to a faraway home.
Countless white-haired parents, countless wives who leaned against the door, silently shed tears. They would never be able to see their loved ones again. Only children who did not understand sorrow would laugh under the light and raise the bowl in their hands to ask for more food from their mother. But they did not know that what they had just eaten was the last bit of food in their home … The faces of the elderly parents were filled with sorrow, while the wives forced a smile and comforted the elderly. Only in the middle of the night, when no one knew, did she dare to secretly sob a few times!
The heavy snow started to cover the bloody battlefield … A few old soldiers who had died, walked unsteadily.
From time to time, someone would fall.
They would fall asleep forever.
In the last troop that returned, only one person was left. His lonely figure gradually moved further and further away in the wind and snow.
When the sun rose in the east, people could see that the last shadow had not walked out of the boundless snowy plains. He had long since turned into an ice sculpture. Only his eyes, were reluctantly looking in the direction of his hometown … Behind that ice sculpture, was a long trail of blood-colored footprints in the snow. Waves of cold wind blew past. There was no longer any life between heaven and earth.
"Hu hu!" When the lizard commander 'Thunder of the Center' woke up from the music, he realized that his body was frozen stiff. Even his face was covered in frost and the breath he exhaled was white mist.
He did not dare to imagine that even he, who was a Level 9 Innate, could not resist this kind of musical illusion. What would happen to his subordinates?
When he turned around, what he saw was a vast expanse of white ice sculptures.
The entire Thunder Corps, close to ten thousand elites.
All of them had turned into ice sculptures.
Other than a few Innate Rankers who could barely survive, the rest of them were completely annihilated!
"No, ah no!"
Thunder of the Center groaned in pain. He pressed hard on his heart.
For the first time in his life, he felt heartache!
He felt despair!
This blow to the enemy was no less than hearing the news of the Black Hell King's death.
Even though the commander of the Thunder of the Center was already on high alert and had even plugged his ears, he never expected that the Southern Goblin King's musical illusion would still resonate with his soul. It was still able to trigger the reaction of his body's energy, causing him to uncontrollably indulge in the musical illusion. What made Thunder of the Center despair the most was that because the Southern Demon King had released two waves of musical attacks, he had gravely underestimated her true strength. He thought that he could defend against her musical attacks. Who knew that when she used her ultimate move, the entire Thunder Corps would be annihilated!
If the Thunder Corps was killed by Sky Law, a Heaven Ranked Ranker, Thunder of the Center would not feel so heartache. However, the Southern Demon King was a girl of the same level as him.
Why did she have to destroy the Thunder Corps that he had spent a hundred years to build with just one attack?
Thunder of the Center was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.
"Kill!" He charged towards the Southern Demon King. He did not care about any tactics, rules or plans.
All he wanted to do was to kill this girl who destroyed his entire army in one move.
She must die!
The Southern Demon King, who was hugging her jade pipa, floated into the sky with a disdainful expression.
She was like a fairy descending to the mortal world.
Her movements were beautiful.
Even when she was dodging Thunder of the Center's fatal attack, it was as if she was dancing in the sky.
She knew that she was not as powerful as Sky Law, but she could still kill the Thunder Corps and lure the furious lizard commander away. As for the three Heaven Ranked Rankers, that was Sky Law's problem. She was temporarily unable to deal with them.
Just like how she came, the Southern Demon King who wanted to lure Thunder of the Center away quickly disappeared into the horizon.
Thunder of the Center chased after her.
The two of them quickly disappeared from the battlefield.
Sky Wrath, Sky Calamity and the rest of the Demonic Palace looked at each other in fear!
Luckily this Southern Demon King was not an enemy. Otherwise, it would be troublesome. Who would be able to break through this kind of musical illusion? The Southern Demon King was only a Level 9 Innate now. If she were to advance to Heaven Ranked and reach the Innate Elder Realm, who in the world would be able to fight against her with her sonic attack? Even if there was, it would be very few!
The Eastern Goblin Tribe was indeed not simple. No wonder they were known as the strongest tribe in Tong Tian Tower.
"Not bad, I like it very much." The leader of the Charging Wolf Mercenary Group from the Heaven Realm pretended to clap his hands. Actually, even though he was a Heaven Ranked Ranker, he was also shocked by the music.
Luckily the enemy did not take the opportunity to attack. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing.
In order to cover up his loss of composure, he decided to show off his skills.
The death of the Thunder Corps' elite soldiers was exactly what he needed to sacrifice human lives for the Ancient Teleportation Circle. He pointed his finger and imitated Impatiens's posture just now. A Heaven Ranked energy from his finger swept across the ground, creating a hundred meter long, two meter wide and three meter deep trench from his front all the way to the edge of the Ancient Teleportation Circle. At the same time, he pretended to snap his fingers, causing his palm to ignite into a raging flame. The heat engulfed the entire area and quickly thawed the ten thousand ice sculptures created by the Southern Demon King.
Countless amounts of frozen blood flowed into the trench.
Slowly, it flowed towards the Ancient Teleportation Circle … Although the effect was not as good as sacrificing human lives in the Ancient Teleportation Circle, it was still better than wasting it!
"Let's add your blood too!" Impatiens's figure disappeared. When she appeared again, she was already behind the leader of the Charging Wolf Mercenary Group. Three Heaven Ranked Rankers attacked at the same time. The leader seemed to be prepared. His sharp claws tore the sky and earth as he counterattacked Impatiens. The Bearman Vice Leader threw out his strongest punch. As long as it hit, Impatiens would definitely die. There was also the tall-hat man. He was even faster than the two of them. His green zombie-like fingers stabbed towards Impatiens's back like poisonous blades.
"You've fallen into our trap!" The leader of the mercenary group sneered. In his eyes, there was a sinister glint of light.
"Die!"
Impatiens only replied with one word.
She did not dodge. Instead, she stretched out her jade-like hand and pressed it against the leader's head with the power of Sky Law … Under the combined attack of three Heaven Ranked Rankers, she was instantly sent flying. Her body formed a beautiful parabola as she fell from the sky. When she stood firmly on the ground, her body trembled slightly. There were ten intersecting wounds on her back and her left arm and shoulder were also dripping with blood.
However, everyone looked at the Lady of Sky Law in shock. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.
It was not because of her injuries, but because of her terrifying destructive power!
The leader of the Charging Wolf Mercenary Group that came from the Heaven Realm was a powerful and fearless Heaven Ranked Ranker.
In front of everyone's eyes, his head exploded!
Soul annihilation!
Instant kill!
The headless corpse fell to the ground and blood splattered all over the ground! The most terrifying thing was that this fellow did not even know that he had died. Before his head exploded, his face still had the arrogance of a successful scheme … And Impatiens, who had instantly killed a strong enemy, wiped away the blood at the corner of her lips without a care. She charmingly looked at the dumbfounded Bearman Vice Leader and revealed a beautiful yet deadly smile: "Next, it's your turn!"
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