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"What's going on with Jian Lan? Are you scared out of your mind?"
The leader of the base, who was protected by many four-star and five-star experts on the high platform, slowly frowned as he looked at Tang Xiu who was going crazy on the spot.
"I don't think so. Prince, ordered everyone to shoot together and kill Jian Lan in the middle. I always feel that if I don't kill Jian Lan, something bad might happen in the next second. "
"Don't worry, no matter how powerful he is, he can't escape my dragnet. Look at how powerful my semi-finished products are. They are invulnerable, but they have no ideas. They want to tear everyone to pieces. Let's go back and let those scientists improve them."
Facing the proposal of a rickety old man beside him, the leader did not take it seriously. Instead, he looked at those green-skinned crazy monsters and smiled proudly.
On the chaotic battlefield below, densely packed humanoid monsters are all extremely powerful, comparable to the masters of Waijin Martial Arts who opened the monument. Although they are not as agile and do not understand the rules of the Martial Arts masters, they are thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Not afraid of pain, not afraid of bleeding, a few bullets, a few sharp knives fell on the body, only a little scratch at most, how terrifying this is.
Even Qingyun could barely resist against such monsters, let alone Qian Bing, Ba-arm Luo and others.
Facing such a tidal wave of offensive, Lian Qingyun and others were so scarred that they were about to find it difficult to hold on. Tang Xiu, who was laughing with his head thrown back, suddenly stopped laughing and slowly raised his left hand to put on half of his face. There was a hint of evil in his mouth and he lowered his head.
"Heh run away it's true that they should run away."
Muttering to himself, Tang Xiu slowly took off the seven-stringed guqin he had always carried on his back.
Tang Xiu, who was holding the guqin in his arms, suddenly fell backwards out of thin air and sat down in the air. After that, Tang Xiu put the guqin on his lap.
With both hands gently pressing the strings, Tang Xiu nodded and looked around at Qian Bing, Ba Arm Luo and others who were gradually losing their support. Suddenly they raised their palms and gently raised a string with the middle finger of their right hand.
Tang Xiu lifted his fingertips off the string and suddenly heard a melody that hit his soul.
"Everyone who heard this note was stunned and their heads were empty. Even the zombie-like humanoid monsters also stopped their vigorous figures in the duel.
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When everyone's heads were empty and lost, Tang Xiu's second sound of playing the strings sounded again.
After the sound of the piano sounded, the dazed humanoid monsters suddenly left the battle between Lian Qingyun, Qian Bing and others, walked towards Tang Xiu step by step, and then stood quietly beside Tang Xiu with expectant faces on their faces, as if they were waiting. Tang Xiu's next performance was average.
"This piano sound is weird, everyone, wake up! Cover your ears and don't be fooled by the piano sound!"
At this moment, the rickety old man next to the leader was the first to recover from the sound of the piano, and then he exclaimed to everyone in the entire exhibition hall.
"Ah! What happened just now!?"
"what happened!"
"Oh my god! What kind of kung fu is this!?"
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However, under the old man's voice, everyone except the group of humanoid monsters who had lost their minds came back to their senses at this moment. After they woke up, they all looked at Tang Xiu who was playing the piano below in disbelief and muttered noisily. got up.
"Cover your ears, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry!"
As soon as everyone came to their senses, the old man reminded them again.
"Cover your ears! Shoot him!"
On the other side, the leader who came back to his senses became angry and pointed at the hundreds of men holding various firearms and roared.
Hearing this order, those Tiandun men did not dare to disobey, and they quickly raised their guns and pointed at Tang Xiu in the center of the field.
"I have a soul-soothing song that can save the souls of all the dead, and I have a soul-eating song that can devour the souls of all the living."
Just when all the guns were pointed at him, Tang Xiu suddenly raised his head and looked at the base leader with a chuckle. Tang Xiu muttered something in his mouth, and his fingertips quickly started beating on the seven-stringed guqin.
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Tragic, melodious, and melodious, all kinds of string sounds spread out in all directions like thousands of horses galloping. Hundreds of mercenaries who came out of the platform above and held steel guns also suddenly froze in place when they heard the sound of Tang Xiu's piano. .
Follow closelyAs Tang Xiu's fingertips beat faster and faster, the hundreds of mercenaries suddenly began to slowly bleed from their orifices, and their heads were in severe pain.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ It was also very obvious how painful this group of people was under Tang Xiu's music.
"ah¡!!"
On the other side, the leader of the base who was full of joking before and wanted to play with Tang Xiu and others is no better than the soldiers under him now. He is also bleeding on the ground and tearing his hair. He can also do it. It felt like there were countless ants in my head eating my brain. That kind of pain is unbearable for an individual.
Lian Qingyun, Qian Bing, Lu Zhen, Bajuluo, Wuli Gunslinger and others just felt a little bored in their chests and felt nauseous, but this was far from being compared with the people Tang Xiu was targeting on the high platform. Compared with them , Lian Qingyun and others seemed to be born in heaven.
The reason why Lian Qingyun and others were not affected too much was naturally because Tang Xiu did not target them and deliberately avoided them.
At the current scene, the exhibition hall was filled with wailing and wailing. Coupled with Tang Xiu's erratic and strange piano music, it seemed to have turned into a Shura purgatory. Even Lian Qingyun, Lu Zhen and others were all cold and looked horrified. He raised his head and looked towards the surrounding areas.
"Your Majesty, look at me!"
Just when almost everyone in Tiandun was going crazy and suffering, the rickety old man immediately pulled out two silver needles from somewhere and stuck them behind his ears, and then pulled up the base leader.
Just when the leader of the base was about to bite his teeth into pieces in a frenzy, the rickety old man suddenly stabbed two silver needles behind his ears.
With two silver needles inserted into his body, the rapidly beating sound of Tang Xiu's fingertips was indeed reduced by seven to eighty-eight percent. The leader, who was being carried by the rickety old man, was already soaked with sweat. He was so exhausted that he couldn't hear anything but gasped for air.
¡°Yang Laosan, hurry up and give us a shot, we can¡¯t stand it anymore!¡±
The remaining senior killers behind the rickety old man gritted their teeth and tried their best to fight against Tang Xiu's piano music. Now that they saw this scene, they no longer held on for the sake of face, and reached out to stab the rickety old man in the back.
The rickety old man Yang Laosan nodded, and then quickly pulled out a few silver needles from his waist.
"Heh I have some abilities, but that's about it."
Tang Xiu quietly looked at Yang Laosan who was busy giving acupuncture to the killers above and smiled lightly, then he put a finger on the buzzing and trembling spiritual weapon Jian Shisan beside him and said: "Here comes the sword." (Remember. Website address: www.hlnovel.com