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Chapter 1875: Obvious Answers
“I've heard the name of this song. It's a new song from over a decade ago. It's a fresh memory.” A Tian Tian Island monk recalled: “Remember, it's a very gentle love song, it sounds a little sad, it's a song with a soul. ”
For a long-time monk, a song from more than a decade ago was like yesterday. Especially for some monks who go away infrequently and stay closed for a long time, it's a new song.
“However, Shizuku said he wrote a new song, which should be exactly the same name.” Someone replied.
“I haven't heard the songs that make my predecessors, but I'm kind of looking forward to it. The spiritual butterfly sage and the eternal fire seniors sang wonderful. ”
Those who would say this are the priests of Tian Tian Island... and are friends who have not been online for nearly six months and do not know the news of the world's heavily metallic music giant, the "Build the Pope".
Home is not a problem, the problem is that you don't have access to the big news from the outside when you are home.
“By the way... what's with the moonlight?” Unlike everyone else, Song Shuhang's focus is on the handsome appearance of the Father of Culture, but his focus is on the moonlight that breaks through the black smoke.
The moonlight, too coincidental, shines on the maker, as if to create momentum for his appearance. A simple glimmer of moonlight makes the Pope the best man in the room.
Meanwhile, Song Shuhang calmly pulled out two pairs of headphones, one pair stuck in his ear, one pair handed to Su Shi A XVI - Yu Sooko doesn't need it, she sincerely liked to create the Pope's song.
At this time, the pitch-black red sword at the back of Song Shuhang suddenly made a noise: "I may understand a little bit why the fairy was created as a Confucian fairy, but was possessed by the Buddhist disciple of the Buddha.
Song Shuhang: “?? ”
“one ~ two ~ three ~” created the Pope's body slightly backwards, posturing to play the guitar - but he didn't have the guitar in his hand.
“Listen, my new song.” The king's fingers bounced.
Air guitar?
With his fingers shaking, on him, there was a great masculine power, rising.
Not spiritual power, not Confucian integrity or Buddhist power. Instead, it is the natural power to create the Pope - a special power that has a powerful restraint on the black smoke in the air and on those evil heads.
All the Pope needed to do was hold the position of 'standing’, and his power swept up and made a hole in the black smoke.
That's why the moonlight is on him.
Senior Cultivator, this is a self-featured effect.
If it's in a movie, it's often the main character.
At the same time, the Pope opened his mouth: "Dead, dead, dead!” × 30
Scary speed of speech.
In less than ten seconds, the Pope sang 150 dead words, with no knots from head to tail.
With the Pope of Creation singing, that particular power spread on him. This power accompanies his singing throat, forming the iconic and destructive Soul Voice of the Creator, whose voice expands like the realm.
This new song is even more powerful.
And the power of the new song is to concentrate on the eruption in ten seconds.
Previously, the song of the Pope was destructive and diffuse. This time it's a few minutes of song killing power, concentrated on exploding in ten seconds!
Brother Tian Tian Island, the unclear truth, was still looking forward to making the Pope sing. As a result, they only felt a terrible ‘buzz' in their ears.
The next moment, they just flipped their eyes and fell apart.
Previously... the brothers of the 2, 3, and 4 grades had at least a ‘scream, despair, weakness, soft legs’ buffer period when they came into contact with the song of the Creator. Some brothers can yell a few screams like 'My ears are getting pregnant, stop lightly, it's the friendlies, help, mom save me, make my dad’.
And this time, it's much better.
Four items and four or fewer monks, with their eyes directly turned, spitting foam on the floor, not even a buffer period.
Only five or more monks are still struggling to support.
“Taoist Monk Taoist, where are your tuning devices and the tuning techniques you've learned?” Su Shiqi shouted.
When Daoyou heard the words, he turned his head and found that Tunyun monks had long been out of the street.
He wore a professional ear on his head, fell on his tuning device and foamed his mouth.
Clearly possessed five grades of strength, he fainted with three or four classes of monks.
What a totally unreliable man.
Song Shuhang looked at the rope in his hand. After thinking about it, he reached out and threw it aside.
It's not that he doesn't want to rescue Senior Yun Monk... but that his position is not far from that of Senior Yun Monk. Even dragging him to himself is pointless.
It's hopeless...
With the sound of the king of creation song, the fairy of creation cleared his voice, accompanied by the sound of the king of creation. Her song became the voice of heaven hidden in the song of the death of the Maker.
“Die, die, die!” Create the pope's wild fingers.
Not enough, not enough, not enough atmosphere.
The fairy of creation behind him immediately handed his own piva to the Pope.
The Builder took Pipa, a skilled pull, and held him like a guitar.
Then he started his own fancy show.
“Dead and dead ~ ~” × 40, the Cultivating Father lifted Biwa high in front of his mouth.
“Appeared to create the guitar method of teeth projectiles of seniors! Though this time it was Biwa.” Sooko Yu waves her hands happily, and the light of the illumination spell shines in her hands - saving even the fan's fluorescent stick.
Of all the monks present, only Yoshiko Yuba is truly unaffected by the song of the Cultivating Pope.
“What's the special significance of a toothpick guitar?” Song Shuhang asks - he now finds himself immune to the song killing power of the PHA.
As long as the Pope's song is considered a 'pain’, his body can find a way to gradually adapt to the harms of the song.
It is his special gift to suffer and accept suffering.
“It's very handsome. It's a special action to create a senior concert. It's very powerful.” Yoshiko Yu explains: “There are also cool ways to play guitar in the back of your head, windmill, slide on your knees, and more. ”
Song Shuhang: “…”
“Who has extra earplugs, give me one... I'm dying.” The Great Horse Monkey in the Seven Hands screamed.
“Prince Feng has four, but he has four ears.” Su Shi A Qi Jing Dao.
“Turn to ashes…” The maker kneels, his body glides on the ground, his head is raised in his hand, and he plays wildly.
In his song, the smoke covered Tian Tian Island quickly dissipated.
Even those evil heads became unstable, as if they were about to be blown away.
The royal voice, to them, is like a virus that ignores defense!
[It's a Confucian saint.] At this time, the dark red sword sounds - its voice is a little trembling, as a demonic incarnation of the mind, it is also impacted by the song of the Creator King.
Confucian fairies, why did you create the Pope?
Now the answer is obvious.