"What?!" Gao Ge was shocked and angry when he heard the team member's report. "He's coming towards me. Which Astral realm is he from?"
"Alang Astral Realm, Heaven's Chosen One, You Muming, is leading the team!" The member on the other side of the communicator shouted.
"So it's him." Gao Ge immediately shouted, "Everyone, gather around me. Quick, don't get caught up in the fight!"
"Understood!" The team member immediately ended the communication.
"You Muming, how dare you sneak attack from behind. You've got guts!" The Heaven's Chosen Ones were all enemies. Even if they greeted each other when they met, everyone knew that there would definitely be a fight between them in the future. Therefore, behind the peace on the surface, there was a dangerous fight in the future.
Therefore, everyone secretly asked each other about the Heaven's Chosen Ones from the various Astral realms. Of course, since they were Heaven's Chosen Ones, their Heaven's Chosen One's mark was their biggest reliance. It could not be exposed. However, at the very least, he had a rough idea of how strong the other party was.
According to Gao Ge's previous records, You Muming from the Alang Astral Realm should have a swordsman-type Heaven's Chosen One's mark. It was very aggressive.
"If You Muming attacks personally, it will be difficult for our team." Gao Ge thought up to this point and hurriedly rushed to where the others were.
…
On the other side.
Hong Dali and the rest sat by the lake. Hong Dali wore a windbreaker and crossed his legs. He admired the snowy scenery created by Tang Muxin and drank his drink. Then, he looked at the battlefield in the distance that was raging …
Comfortable!
"These guys are really willing to fight to the death." Hong Dali watched excitedly. "But it's quite strange. Why doesn't anyone dare to come to our side?"
"What's strange about that?" Tang Muxin humphed. "He showed off his skills just now, and there are so many of us gathered together. Whoever comes will only end up being ganged up on. When there are enough ants, they can even bite an elephant to death. Who dares to come!"
"Eh? Well said, that makes sense! " Hong Dali stared with his eyes wide open. He looked at the people in the distance who did not dare to come over and finally nodded decisively. "Speaking of which, it's quite a tragedy that they are fighting to the death over there. Since that's the case, we have to cheer them up no matter what … "
Not only was this guy sitting on top of the mountain and watching the tigers fight, he even wanted to cheer them up. That was really bad!
But I like it!
"Liven things up, how do we liven things up?" Tang Muxin sat beside Hong Dali and tapped her feet in boredom. "Are we going on stage too?"
"Go on stage? Why are we going on stage? " Hong Dali decisively shook his head. "We are here to watch the show, to enjoy life, to go sightseeing. Anyway, we are not here to fight! Speaking of which, I really need you, Xinxin, to go up. "
"Ha? What should I do then? "Tang Muxin was curious.
Not going to fight? Then what was it that required him to participate?
As expected, upon hearing Hong Dali's strange words, everyone's hearts were lifted. They all gathered around. "Brother Dali, how are we going to cheer for them? Is there anything we can do to help? "" Yeah, look at them fighting fiercely over there … "" That's right.
As if to match everyone's words, the group of children fought fiercely. Even though Star Sector-level warriors had attribute compression force fields, the battle was still very noisy. After all, almost everyone had abilities. When all kinds of abilities exploded, it was like watching an X-Men movie. It was very exciting and shocking.
"Actually, it's very simple." Hong Dali smiled and looked at the crowd around him. Finally, he looked at Tang Muxin and said, "Xinxin, do you remember a song I taught you in the past? You can use it at a time like this. "
"Huh? Song? Piano song? At a time like this?! " Hearing Hong Dali's words, Tang Muxin did not react for a long time. "The battle outside is so intense, and you want me to play a piano song for them? This, that's a little, that's not very appropriate, right? "
Yup, the others are fighting for their lives over there, and you want me to play the piano for them? What if I disrupt their rhythm of battle? That's not very appropriate, right …
"Tsk, there are so many piano songs. It's not like I have to play slow ones." Hong Dali grinned and looked at the people fighting around him. "Let's play an ordinary one first. Let's try it out …"
"O … okay." Tang Muxin asked, "Which song should I play?"
Yup, in such an occasion, it was very important which song to play — "Brother Dali, which song do you want to listen to today?"
"The song I taught you, 'Brother Dali's Rhapsody.'" Hong Dali touched his chin and decisively chose "Hong Dali's Rhapsody," which was adapted from "Croatia's Rhapsody." Yup, he taught Tang Muxin this when he was bored. Of course, the melody and rhythm of the song were the same. As for the details …
Don't mind the details!
"This, okay!" Tang Muxin nodded fiercely. "Then I'll play this first!"
Hence, when Li Nianwei finished singing the song "Warm" on stage, everyone started to get busy — some went to carry the piano, some went to get the stereo system, some went to tune the sound. In an instant, it was a busy mess.
Outside, Hong Xingyu and everyone's gazes were focused on Hong Dali's group. Hong Xingyu curiously asked, "What does this child Dali want to do? Carry the piano to perform? "
Hua Yueling was a little confused too. "That's right. The battle outside is so intense, and people are dying every minute. He actually brought the piano out? Speaking of which, it's quite interesting. While others are fighting, he plays the piano to accompany them. The rhythm must be very good. "
"Yup, definitely!" Hong Xingyu vigorously nodded.
At this moment, Hua Xiangyu, who was sitting beside the two of them, couldn't stand it anymore. "Big Brother Dali is too strange. Is he really going to play the piano here? Will the effect be good like that? "
On the other side, the mentors from the other Astrals looked at Hong Dali playing by himself. They all looked at Dean Fergos with extremely strange expressions. Even Fergos felt a little embarrassed. "Cough, cough, cough. Don't mind the details. This is a battle tactic, a battle tactic!"
Everyone looked down at Hong Dali and the others, then nodded — yup, it did look a bit like a battle tactic …
At this moment, Hong Dali slowly walked up the stage. He was wearing a big black trench coat. After taking the microphone, he turned his back to everyone and revealed the words on his back: "Dali Creates Miracles!"
"Dear ladies and gentlemen, welcome to tonight's performance." Hong Dali's tone was extremely solemn. However, the words he said were a little inappropriate for the occasion. "To complement everyone's battle, I have specially invited my fiancée, Miss Tang Muxin, to play 'Hong Dali's Rhapsody' for everyone to express my gratitude! Of course, I know that everyone is fighting now and definitely won't have the time to applaud. However, my fiancée has made such a big contribution, so I hope everyone can show their appreciation. You don't have to be too courteous. Just scream louder when you die. We will understand everyone's intentions then … "
People were fighting to their deaths, and not only did you watch the fire from the other side, you even asked them to scream louder when they die — you are asking for a beating!
Sure enough, the loudspeaker this time could be heard by the entire villa district. Everyone who was in the middle of a battle shuddered.
When we are done fighting, I promise I won't beat you to death!
"This scoundrel." Tang Muxin beamed with delight. "He's quite direct, hehe."
Hence, she went on stage and prepared to start the performance.
"Hong Dali's Rhapsody" was adapted from "Croatian Rhapsody" performed by a very famous pianist on Earth, Maxim. The music used a brisk rhythm to describe the ruins of the war and the tragic scene of the sunset reflected in the blood, tears, and dust.
The melody of this song was passionate and sonorous. It was a new famous piano piece. The melody was very pleasant to listen to, and it was one of Hong Dali's favorite songs.
Soon, the piano slowly sounded.
…
Kong brought everyone and quietly left the building they were in previously.
They did not directly jump out of the window. Instead, they sneaked out the door along the stairs and quietly entered the village. They did not shoot and quietly swept the periphery of the villa area. Needless to say, Kong's strategy was quite useful. In just a short while, they met nine scouts who were alone. Although these scouts were the type who could run very fast when they were not good at fighting, Kong's team had many people …
As a result, he easily killed nine people and obtained 11 points …
The current Kong was very strong. Although he was beaten into a pig's head by Bei Mingxuan previously, he did not die that time. After he recovered these two days, his strength directly went up a level.
All of this stemmed from Kong's Chosen One's Mark!
His Chosen One's Mark was definitely one of the most powerful marks! This was not a powerful skill, but his bloodline!
As long as he was on the verge of death once, the more serious the injury, the more his attributes would increase after he recovered!
If he was on the verge of death in battle, all his attributes would increase by 10% after he recovered! If he was seriously injured, it would increase by 8%. If it was slightly lower, it would increase by 5%!
Previously, when he fought with Bei Mingxuan, Kong did not dare to go overboard. After all, Bei Mingxuan was the head of the Bei Family, one of the three main families of the Shenglong Royal Family. Once he was on the verge of death, it was very easy for him to not have a chance to turn the tables. Hence, when Kong saw that he was no match for Bei Mingxuan, he directly retreated.
All attributes permanently increased by 5%!
It could be said that the current Kong's strength had reached a rather terrifying level. Even if Bei Mingxuan came again, Kong would still be able to put up a fight — at least he would not be beaten up so badly that he could not even fight back like last time.
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