The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

The ten fingers plucked the silk strings, but there was no strong and chilling sword energy or sound blade, but what flowed at the fingertips was a gentle and simple sound like flowing clouds and flowing water.

This kind of music is so incongruous with the tragic battle scene on the top of the Black Rock Peak at this time, even Ao Junxie and Ming Qianhe's master and apprentice opened their eyes wide in doubt. Look at me, I look at you.I was very puzzled by Qing Kuang's move.

That's right, the sound of the piano is mellow and gentle, not at all like the sharp, murderous and invisible sound blade launched by Guwu Zhenqi!What kind of medicine is sold in Qingkuang's gourd?

A moment has passed, and on the entire battlefield, the guards of the temple have not been threatened or attacked at all, but are still wantonly massacring the few remaining captives of Fengyun Continent warriors.

But Qing Kuang still just closed his eyes slightly, and plucked the strings lightly, as if he was already detached from the world, outside the battlefield, and fell into meditation. [

Such a result made Ao Junxie on the side a little bit unable to hold back.

Grasping the five fingers of his big hand and holding the long sword in his hand tightly, he was about to rush up the steps of the altar to rescue those weak Fengyun mainland spiritual warriors.

Suddenly, Ao Junxie, including all the disciples of the Bright Temple present, had an extremely unusual look on their faces.The temple guards who were slaughtering bloodily stopped their movements involuntarily.

Boom, a burst of roar that resembled a burst, came faintly.

Listen carefully, yes! It is indeed the footsteps of thousands of troops!Strong and ferocious, as if the strength has increased several times!

A large number of reinforcements have arrived again!The hundreds of monsters that were dispersed in the prehistoric forest were summoned back again!

This time, it wasn't the beast king, but the human woman stroking the red strings of the guqin!

Countless legions of monsters rushed forward, pounced on the steps of the altar.The swirling smoke and dust drowned all the twisted, bloody and crazy faces under the white robes...

"What! You... have the ability to break the curse of the elder's beast! This... This is absolutely impossible! You... You don't even belong to the Warcraft family, so how can you..."

On the steps, the elder holding a pearl and jade staff roared hysterically again.

It is unheard of even for a strong man like him who has been cultivating for a long time to call back the army of monsters in the prehistoric forest with the sound of the piano!

What's worse, this time, those monsters who were summoned by the sound of the zither, obviously, the spiritual cohesion is far better than the horn of the previous beast king!

After all, as the Great Elder of the temple said, the king of all beasts in front of him, in terms of absolute talent and strength, is far inferior to the evil king of the underworld who should be in charge of the monster family!

"Ma'am, you really succeeded! It's really an eye-opener for my husband!"

Ao Junxie saw the members of the Temple of Light falling into the siege and onslaught of the monster army again, with excitement and pride on his face, and shouted loudly.

"Qingkuang, you... how did you do it?!"

This time, even Ming Qianhe, who has always been calm and cautious, couldn't help widening his joyful eyes and asked curiously.

Qingkuang's ten fingers kept flicking away calmly and calmly, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently:

"This is thanks to the creator of the beast control technique in the prehistoric illusion, the most powerful of the monsters, the evil king of the underworld! [