Heroic Death System

I didn’t intend to play the piano originally, but I saw that I was playing with his harp in an upset mood, so I came over and looked at it. He lights up the instrument skills in the system and can choose different instruments to learn each time. There are so many different instruments in the system. In theory, as long as he is energetic, he can learn all the instruments almost once.

Currently he has chosen piano, flute and violin (selected after the end of the second world), and has not touched the instruments of the outside world. The harp of this world is different from the harp in his impression. It is like a curved silver moon, which is embellished with three delicate crystal spars, such as the shining stars, and seven golden strings are wrapped around them.

Inlaid with the precious rule spar on the instrument, probably only the nobles who came from the nobles traveled to Yigan.

Still try to play a few tones, the enchantment formed by the rule spar, immediately oscillated, as if with amplifying effect, the sound is far away.

He was somewhat interested, and he quickly combined a string of notes in his mind, pointing to random movements and starting improvisation.

A crisp and pleasing piece of music poured out like a stream of water, gradually turning into a galaxy, slowly flowing in the night sky.

It was not found that with his playing, the magical smell of the people was introduced into his body a little bit, which is why everyone suddenly felt relaxed.

They walked out of the tent one by one, quietly watching the young man who was playing with concentration, listening and listening, and the irritating emotions gradually eased, leaving only peace.

Around the fair, there is a lot of magic, gathered in the air into a huge whirlpool, and the music contains a strong belief in the power, intertwined with the magic. The location where it is still possible has become the darkest and brightest place.

Only the light can make the darkness condense.

Only the darkness can make the light shine.

"Yes!" The first one found an abnormality.

I saw that my eyes were half-closed, my face was white, my lips were red and bloody, and my magic was like a ribbon, slowly winding around his fingertips. The notes of faith condensed, like stars, little in the dark. shine.

The magic gas gradually spread to the acceptable eyes, as if a group of ink flames, burning and tumbling, a drop of black tears slipped from his eyes, leaving a deep tear on his jade face, and then turned into a black The fog disappeared into the air.

He introduces darkness into his body and leaves the light to others.

"Yes, stop!" Kasho also shouted.

The acceptable body is almost shrouded in magic.

Everyone found an abnormality, and they were shocked to see the magic around them. They all took a step back.

"Magic invasion!" Someone whispered, with disgust and fear in his eyes.

"Catch him and see if there is any rescue!" someone shouted.

A few people quickly went to the past, and the fallen and the card were blocked in front of them.

"No one is allowed to move him!"

"Degraded His Royal Highness, he has been invaded by the magic, if not treated in time, it will definitely become a demon!"

Katsuri said with anger: "Even if you all become demons, he won't!"

This group of bastards, do not know that they are the ones who have been invaded by the magic gas, but now they want to hurt the people who saved them.

"Card, we know that he is your friend, but since it has been invaded by the magic, we can't let it go." Someone said, "Please let me go, maybe he will save."

"Yes, you can't care for the safety of others for your own friends." Many people have joined.

"Don't care for the safety of others? Didn't you find yourself being invaded by the magic gas?" Ka Xiu was unstoppable. "If it is not acceptable, it is you who need treatment now!"

"What do you mean?" Everyone looked confused.

"You can just use music to introduce the magic of your body into your body."

"Hah, are you kidding?" Most people said they didn't believe it. "Who will absorb the magic for others? Isn't that looking for death?"

"Card, why do you want to excuse him to make such a ridiculous lie? Look at the concentration of magic in him, apparently because his will is too weak or the belief is not firm, and this is the result."

"The will is too weak? Is the faith not firm?" Kasho was laughed. "Do you think that a person with weak will and weak beliefs can play a song with faith?"

Everyone glimpsed, and at this moment, the sound of the harp is still lingering in the ear, melodious and pure, indeed, as the card is said, it contains a huge force of faith.

How is this going?

The fall did not pay attention to the noise of everyone, and he was still around, whispering: "Yes, enough, stop."

He put his hand on the back of Shang Ke, and immediately felt a chill of the bones invading the body from his fingertips, almost making his entire arm numb.

After the fall, I realized how much magical energy I could absorb. Just touching it, it formed a real attack.

He couldn't imagine that he could withstand such a strong magic. What is the source of his faith?

"Dad." At this moment, a tender voice interrupted the fallen thoughts.

Fallen and looked up, just to see the pounce and reach out to catch it.

"Wait." The fallen voice did not fall, and the fluttering hand had already caught the still sleeves. Then I saw the place where the little hand touched. The magic gas suddenly dissipated and quickly retreated. However, for a long time, the magical power of the body disappeared and the sound of the harp stopped.

Looking down and screaming, he knew that this little girl had a very pure faith, but did not expect this power to compete with the magic of Shangke. He looked at Shang Ke again, this pair of fathers and daughters, really...is incredible.

As the sound of the song stopped, the light of the power of faith gradually disappeared, and the magic began to scatter. The people who were still arguing endlessly felt that the body was cold, and the magic was passing through, and it seemed to be full of sunshine. The flower sea fell into a cold glacier.

Such a huge gap, so that everyone almost spewed out an old blood.

At this time, when they looked at it again, there was no initial disgust, and more shocked and unbelievable.

This person, just really helped them absorb the magic?

"Yes, how are you?" Fallen and helpless, staring at him intently.

"It's okay." Shangke smashed a slightly tired smile, then looked at the flutter, touched her head, and sighed, "Thank you for pounce."

I didn’t know what he was thanking, but she was praised. She was very happy and threw herself into his arms, hugged and glued.

In fact, it is still not intended to help everyone absorb the magic. Only when the music sounded, he felt a lot of magic coming to him and then quickly integrated into his body. The only thing that can relieve the evil spirits is the sound of the harp. So he can only play constantly, once stopped, he is likely to be completely engulfed by magic.

Fortunately, he fluttered in time to help him cut off the magic and earned him a breathing air, which escaped.

It turns out that his enchanting physique can be turned into a group skill by means of artifacts! I have to say that this pothole world is dangerous everywhere. It’s enough to play a piano and almost kill yourself!

I can still look at the harp on my hand and decide not to touch any instruments before I leave the world.

He handed the harp back to the next tour, who was staring at him with amazement and admiration: "Yes, no, Osari predecessors, please take my knees."

Acceptable: "..."

I can still look around and find that everyone looks at him like Yu Yi.

Just when everyone was going to ask for it, he turned his head and said: "Let's fall, lend your shoulders."

As soon as the voice fell, he fainted in the fallen arms.

Fallen gently hugs the weak, the eyes are both gentle and distressed.

"How is he?" Kasho quickly came over and asked with concern.

"It is estimated that it will be weak for a long time."

The card repaired a sour nose and snorted: "A fool!"

"I sent him to rest, and everything else was handed over to you." The fall will be able to pick up with the pounce and walk straight to the tent.

Kass looked at his back and his eyes were complicated.

After the baptism of the music, everyone still has some discomfort, but there is no such suffocating feeling of depression.

And they are gradually waking up at this time, and the absorption of magic will bring much burden to Shang. The average person is only very uncomfortable with a small amount of magical invasion, but he has suffered the magic of so many people alone, this perseverance and courage, it is really admirable.

They also arrogantly accused him of weak will and weak beliefs. At this moment, they think that they are really vulnerable. They fear the magic and do everything they can to hide their weaknesses. But it is acceptable, but they have seen a new way of fighting - using their own body as a battlefield, using their will as a weapon, and fighting against the magic.

They only know how to guard their hearts and never think about facing them.

However, how many people in this world can overcome the demons in their hearts with their own will? I am afraid that only those who are open-minded and firmly believe can do it.

Everyone looked at the tent where they were still in the same place.

After this incident, it has almost become the focus of protection. The trip to the swamp abyss of the people has also become a lot easier because of his existence, at least not to be worried about being invaded by the magic.

But as the distance to the abyss is getting closer, the magic is getting stronger and stronger. Everyone has seen a lot of bodies all the way. Soon after, they have unfortunately lost their way.

After wandering in the depths of the swamp for four or five days, they finally met another team.

It’s just that the situation of this team is very bad. Thirty people, their looks are wilting, their bodies are hurt, and they can still wait for someone to kill them.

Compared with this team, the mental state of the fallen people is completely different. Although there is some fatigue, there is not much fear and tension.

It is still possible to look at them one by one. Most of the people in this team have been invaded by magic, and several of them have become subordinate apostles.

While he was observing this group of people, he suddenly heard a man screaming in horror: "It is a king-level apostle! There is a king-level apostle among them!"

You can still follow the sound and find that the direction of the other finger is your own.

Hey, was it discovered?