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Jinglan said every word how pitiful and innocent the monsters are.

But is there an innocent monster?What did they do when they came to this world, Jinglan didn't mention a word.What did they do before they were caught and sent to the magic killing circle?

Jinglan spoke from the standpoint of a monster.

Of course Qiuqiu will not be provoked or influenced by her words.

Of course, it wasn't these few words that Qiuqiu responded to Jinglan. She just smiled and asked lightly, "Really? Senior sister's words really made me realize."

At this point, it can only be endless, no matter what the cause is, the result is the same.

Qiuqiu even felt a little ridiculous at this moment.

What kind of grievances are right or wrong, what kind of battle between good and evil, if this is written into the story, it is really vulgar, just like an old-fashioned fantasy novel that is not popular.

Why does the world have to have such disputes and killings?

Her flash was only for a moment.

But Jinglan, who was standing above the sword array, was almost horrified to find that Qiuqiu's figure gradually faded, and even the shadow could not be seen.

Not only can't you see it, you can't even feel it.

It's as if the person doesn't exist at all.

But she is clearly here!

Jinglan's expression was stiff, her eyes turned unnaturally left and right, trying to find clues about her hidden around her.

All of a sudden the situation between the two was reversed, one was still in the light and the other was in the dark.

Although Jinglan didn't want to admit it, she felt fear in her heart at this moment.

Just like she had been afraid before.She is always worried that others will know her secret.She tried her best to play her role perfectly, and then secretly carried out a long-planned conspiracy.

At that time, her emotions were very complicated.

When she was standing on the Zhixing platform, she looked at the faces around her, and felt that she was one of them, a very ordinary disciple, no different from others.But sometimes when she saw their high spirits and thought they were superior, and even talked about monsters in a disdainful tone, her heart was filled with darkness and hatred.She thought they were all stupid, so stupid that they didn't know anything.She thought about them being trampled under her feet one day.Painfully begging her to spare her life——

But among the thousands of disciples, in the end, only these 300 people were held tightly in her hands, and the rest were completely buried with the collapse of Xiuyuan Mountain.She had prepared the plan for so long, but the thousands of disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect had someone intervene in it, destroying all the plans she had endured for so many years.

Think of these.Jinglan wanted to vomit blood with hatred.

Why are there so many variables when things are clearly planned.Among the little girls who were brought back to the sect by Master Yushui, Jinglan had never cared about her before, but she did not expect that she would become such a big trouble. ,

The light of the formation is indifferent, harmonious and integrated.This color representing the germination of life does not seem to be threatening, but it makes the black cloud shrouded outside the tower impossible to approach.

The situation was deadlocked for a while.

However, this stalemate cannot last long.An hour, two hours—the day is coming.When the sun rises in the east, the sky will be bright, the yang energy will be strong and the yin energy will be weak, and their current good situation will be gone.After planning for so long, it turned out to be a failure?

Missed this time, who knows if there will be such an opportunity next time?Who knows how long it will take for another comeback?

No, it can't be like this.

Jinglan looked at the sealed tower.

It must be destroyed.destroy them.

Do everything possible.

She touched the blood-red stone on her chest, exerting force with her fingertips.Crushed that hard, clear stone.

A bit of red mist leaked out from the cracks in his stone, spreading in the air instantly.

The night wind howled and blew into the distance.

Jinglan's finger was pricked by the gravel, and the blood oozed out, but she didn't care.

The howling wind took some things away, but it also brought something with it.

Jinglan heard a strange whimpering and screaming sound in the wind.

The sound was creepy.

Qiuqiu stood beside Shi'er, looking at the huge darkness outside the wall of the sealed land.

Shi'er said softly, "Here we come."

He didn't say what was coming.

Qiuqiu also felt something approaching.

Evil, decaying, and extremely uncomfortable existence, huge and silent, approaching step by step.

"It's a bone demon."

After the death of humans and monsters, the bones left behind are summoned to become an evil and huge army.

They are fearless, powerful, and carry filth and plague.

They are extremely powerful, and the older they are, the more lethal they are.

But these bone demons have a downside.

It is impossible for anything and anyone in the world to become stronger indefinitely, there must be a restriction.

The disadvantage of bone demons is that they can only exist for one night.At daybreak and sunrise, they will turn into dry bones again, or even turn into rotten soil and fly ash, without leaving even a trace, and completely disappear from this world.

"Where did the bone demon come from?"

"It's left over from fighting here hundreds of years ago."

Qiuqiu came to a sudden.

It turned out that it was left behind at that time, and after hundreds of years, these bone demons must be unprecedentedly powerful.

It seems that Jinglan is desperate.This power is definitely very powerful, but it is a non-renewable power. After using it this time, if it doesn't work before dawn, then it is impossible to have another chance.

It can be seen that she is bound to win the sealed land.

The monster that was trying to rush out of the ground under the seal just now was severely injured by Shi'er, but it was not completely killed.If something really went wrong in the Tower of Sealing now, the monster will definitely take the opportunity to protrude from the ground again.The huge aura on the ground, and these monsters are guarding here. When the time comes, the monster underground can absorb the aura to expand and grow in an instant, and these monsters can also draw power from it.

To use a popular analogy, these monsters are currently short of electricity, and their attack power can only be exerted by [-]% to [-]%.And the monster underground is the source of their power. Once it breaks through the seal, the strength of these monsters may be doubled or even higher in an instant.

Shi'er asked her, "Are you afraid?"

Qiuqiu turned to look at him, and said frankly, "I'm afraid."

Those bone demons approached from the darkness, getting closer and closer, and the procession of huge skeletons made a tooth-sickening rattling sound, as if a door that hadn't been opened for many years suddenly opened, and it was about to The ear-piercing rubbing sound from the rusted door hinge was as sharp as if it wanted to cut through the eardrum.

Qiuqiu thought of the people she had seen on the surrounding peaks when she came during the day, the disciples of Luoquan Mountain, the members of the Wulou Sect, if they hadn't retreated in time, they would have been unable to escape when they encountered the army of bone demons.

Perhaps they have escaped.

It is also possible that they have been killed and become new members of the bone demon army.

Qiuqiu sincerely hoped that they would have already taken the best policy when they saw that the situation was not going well. Those who remained were still protected by formations in the tower, and they were alone and alone outside, so the possibility of surviving was very small.

The wall of the sealed place was easily broken through, and the bone demons of different heights walking in the front climbed over the collapsed wall and slowly approached the sealed tower.

"What do they want to do?"

Can they break through the formation?

The bone demons mixed into the long river formation, and surrounded by these white bone demons, the long river formation looked like silver waves shining in a sea of ​​bones.

The bone demons began to approach the periphery of the formation.

Their bodies are covered with black rot, and when they touch the green light of the formation shield, a strong pungent smoke rises, and the blackness is continuously dispelled. At the same time, the green light of the formation is also like It is like being evaporated, and it is constantly thinning.

It turns out that Jinglan came up with this idea!

She wanted to use these bone demons as cannon fodder to consume the heavy formation set up by Shi'er.

Given the number of bone demons, this is not impossible.

If it continues like this, maybe dawn—no, maybe it won't take that long, maybe an hour, or a little more time, and they will gnaw a big hole in this formation.

Shi'er quietly watched the bone demons pouring endlessly from below like a tide.Looking into the distance, there are all over the mountains and plains, and new bone demons are constantly emerging from the soil, dragging their fragmented bodies towards this direction.

Shi'er stretched out his hand, palm up, as if holding something.

Then a faint silver light converged on his palm, and the silver light elongated and turned into parallel crystal silk threads, with both ends of the thread bent, and then Qiuqiu saw the flat and thin body of the piano.

Ah, this is a qin. Those silver crystal threads are actually the strings on the qin.

Qiuqiu thought of the first peak master of Jiufeng. It is said that his weapon is a qin, and this person's attainments in formation can be said to be unprecedented.

Is the piano in Shi'er's hand the same as the one used by the legendary peak master?If not, there must be some inevitable connection between the two pianos, right?

Shi'er hugged Qin obliquely and sat down cross-legged.

Qiuqiu walked to his side and sat next to him.

The body of the piano looks like a piece of jade, simple and unadorned, with seven strings on it like an ordinary Yaoqin.But I don't know what material the strings are made of. They are crystal clear and beautiful. They don't look like gold or wood. A faint brilliance flows on the strings, like flowing water.

Shi'er's fingers hooked the first string, and gently picked it diagonally.

On the quiet top of the tower, the strings "clanked" softly.

A halo of light fluttered and ejected from the string, so pale that the eyes could hardly distinguish it.

The circle of light hit the protective formation, and the green light suddenly became brighter, and the monsters that got close were shattered under the green light, turning into residues that could no longer be put together.

Amazing……

This piano is a magic weapon that can control and operate formations!

Qiuqiu can conclude that this should be the magic weapon used by the first Lord Jiufeng. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: I'm a little stuck today, I rewrote it once, and I feel that it's not what I want to express.sweat. .I've been so tired recently.