Chapter 3855
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When the sound of the zither started, neither the Black Armor Army nor the Carefree Army noticed anything different.
It's just that the Carefree Army vaguely felt that their physical strength seemed to be endless.
And with their cultivation, they originally couldn't fully understand and accept the command of a General.
However, with the melodious sound of the zither.
They felt that their Sea of Knowledge began to expand in a short time.
The accuracy and sensitivity of their Divine Sense also improved unknowingly.
On the other hand, the Black Armor Army began to become sluggish, their hands and feet heavy and stiff.
Everyone's cultivation was clearly higher than their opponents, but they couldn't even bring out 70% of their strength.
Wei Mian turned to look at Mu Yan in shock.
For a moment, he even forgot to command the army to fight.
He always knew that his City Lord was a powerful musician.
She could heal, fight, and assist.
It was also because of Mu Yan's assistance that the battle against the Over the Wave Temple was so easy.
But the strength of the Over the Wave Temple was much worse than the 100,000 Carefree Army.
Only one-third of the army participated in that battle.
Wei Mian was confident that even without assistance, he could still win.
So much so that he never thought that the assistance of a musician could have such terrifying power.
That was simply … simply more heaven-defying than him, a General.
Wei Mian vaguely remembers.
A long, long time ago, when his Master taught him to become a General, he once said.
There is such a group of musicians in the world.
They are more terrible than a General.
One person controls ten thousand people.
One person fights on the left.
Unhindered in the Three Realms, invincible and invincible.
Master once said, what are those musicians called?
Wei Mian's eyes widen, staring at the girl with fluttering clothes under the blazing sun.
Master's voice flashes through his mind.
"Like a god, like a demon, pampered by the heavens. With a zither in hand, peerless."
"People separated the musicians of this school and gave them a title."
"They were called Shen Musicians."
"Someone once predicted that if one day the strongest General could unite with the strongest Shen Musicians, then the army they commanded would be invincible and invincible."
Wei Mian still remembers when he was young, his blood boiling when he heard this, and he asked Master where the Shen Musicians were.
Young and arrogant, he was not afraid of anything. He wanted to find such a musician and build an invincible army with him.
However, his master told him, "Perhaps the heavens are jealous of the talented. The Kamikaze Sect was completely destroyed twenty years ago. There are no more Shen Musicians in the world, nor will there be an invincible army. "
The young Wei Mian only felt regret.
Later on, when he came into contact with real musicians, he found that it was already difficult for one person to assist tens or hundreds of cultivators.
Therefore, Wei Mian felt that his master was exaggerating and even laughed at him for being young and naive.
However, at this very moment …
His Master's words appeared in his mind, word by word.
Memories from a long time ago and the feeling of his blood boiling slowly awakened in his body.
Could it be that Miss was a Shen Musician?
Didn't Master say that the Shen Musicians have already been destroyed?
But if that wasn't the case, how could such a miraculous scene appear?
Clang!
A high-pitched music exploded in Wei Mian's mind.
He shuddered and woke up.
He meets Muyan's smiling face.
The girl's black hair is flying, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy from the ninth heaven descending from the sky.
She doesn't speak, but those peach blossom eyes seem to be telling him: "General Wei, what are you still staring at? Is this your battlefield? "
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