Reverend Insanity

The sea at night, the shadows whistle, the waves swell.

From the depths of the black seabed, a string of beads suddenly lit up. Then the loud drums, the clear sound of the violin, echoed in the waves.

Dozens of samurai headed up, wearing classic armor made of shells, lifted a giant white shell and floated all the way up. Behind them, the people carried songs and dances, surrounded by Xie Xiaomo and Er Donglei. Beyond that, there are countless people who, with a high level of enthusiasm, will witness the final test.

Giant shells surfaced and waves slammed on huge shells, stirring up waves in the sky.

Around the shell, the samurai did their best to barely stabilize.

The shell of the gigantic shell is slowly lifted, and this is a natural stage.

The shells, of course, were not small in origin and were left behind after the death of the Beast's giant tone. There are massive trace marks on the shell, and even if a man speaks in the shell, he can amplify the sound and transmit it far away.

Winterfell first climbed the shell.

Millions of people float above the sea and look forward to it.

In a corner, in a mansion like a rooftop, Stephen Lotus looked at him and said to the cold tide chief beside him: “Are you so confident in winter buds? First of all, there are innate disadvantages. ”

Chill tide elder smiled slightly: “Just look at it, the beauty of this place is untold. ”

Stephen Lotus took a deep look at the Cold Tide clan, his eyes swirled and he cast his eyes on the giant musical shell.

Winterfell started singing.

The clearer and more elegant the song, the more intriguing it is, the more people fall into this wonderful song.

At one time, the beautiful songs of the winter buds were haunted within a thousand miles of each other, guided by giant soundshells. Even the loud waves were pressed down.

People are born with songs and throats that transcend other races and can sing beautiful songs.

By the standards of the people, everyone is a natural singer.

This is because of the abundance of watercourse marks in the human body. And at their throats, there was a cartilage filled with traces of the tunnel.

For some time in history, people have slaughtered people in order to remove the cartilage from their throats, which is an excellent tonal trick.

And to compete for the Virgin's Lady, singing is more than the vast majority of the Lady.

In life by the sea, after hearing a similar legend, the sailors on board were obsessed with singing, forgetting the time, forgetting the direction, not even realizing that the boat was grounded on the reef, obsessed with the sound of singing.

This is not an exaggeration, but a fact.

Winter buds sing wonderfully, making most people very intoxicated, but a lone traveler is ugly, some angry, some with tight eyebrows. Even Xie Xiaofo, who has always been calm, has a slight change of face at this moment, showing a shock and sadness in her eyes.

“What's going on? ”

“Why did Donald actually sing the song we prepared in advance?! ”

The Blue Scale and Red Scale guards stared furiously.

Fangyuan's face was so gloomy that he bit his teeth into the tunnel: “Isn't that easy? We have a mole in our midst, informing the enemy! ”

The Blue Scale and Red Scale guards looked at each other and looked at the source.

The source looked at them without fear: "The song we have prepared is known only to the four of us, and the traitor will surely appear among us. Which one of you is a mole? ”

Xie Xiao Mo will definitely not join the enemy, so the three remaining sources, blue scale, and red scale, will surely have a mole.

“Bullshit! ”

“You're the mole! ”

Blue scales, red scales, blush neck, successive denials.

Xie Xiao Mo sighed and shook his head slightly: “It is not necessarily true that there was a molestation. Perhaps we were prepared to be heard by the other party using some special means of faith. ”

“Ha-ha-ha.” In the distance, the cold-tide clan in the mansion grew up laughing.

Rushuang Lian had been watching Xie Zhao Mo and others for a long time. At this moment, when she saw their unusual expression, she immediately realized, her eyes lit up: “Have you planted a mole beside her? ”

Chill tide chiefs laugh more than: "Of course! She's too young to fight me. It's naive. You don't know, I paid a huge price to put in this level of molestation. ”

Stephen Lotus's eyes glittered: “It's a good idea to be the Chilly Tide Elder. Whatever the cost, it's already worth it. Since Winterfell sang Xie Mo's song, Xie Mo could not sing the same song, she had almost nothing to sing and had been forced into despair. ”

Xie Xiao Mo was ruthlessly calculated by the Chill Tide clan chief!

To compete for the last test of the Virgin, sing three songs. These three songs require careful preparation, accompanied by acoustic trickery, and pure proficiency.

Each song has a different effect.

The first one needs to calm the waves. And the second one is to bring the living spirit. The third song, Sing Back to the Beast.

So, despite preparing three songs, after being cut off by Donglei, her two remaining songs could not be taken out of the rescue because of their different utility.

“What should we do?” The Blue Scale and Red Scale guards rushed like ants on a hot pot.

“Damn, damn, it took me so long to get this far that I was framed. ”

“It's no use, it's too late to prepare now! ”

“This must be the trick of the Cold Tide Patriarch, and we expose it and let him fall into disgrace!” Red scales roar.

Fang Yuan looked at him with an idiot's eyes and said, "Do you have proof? Who can believe that? Then they'll beat you back and sue you for slander. What do you do? ”

“Uh." The Scale Guard stayed.

Xie Xiao Mo sighed. “In that case, forget it. ”

“Holy Virgin?” The Blue Scale, the Red Scale Guard, stands still.

Xie Mo smiled bitterly: “You can leave now. Let's go. Get out of here while there's still time. ”

Xie Xiao Mo competes for the Virgin's failure and is no longer a Virgin. In this way, she will surely be hit back by the winter buds of the new Virgin Mary, as well as by the Chilly Tide Patriarch, and will surely be desolate.

In order not to drag the three followers around her, even if they may have a mole, Xie Huanfo is willing to buy them some time.

“Holy Virgin...” I understood Xie Xiaofo's heart. The Blue Scale and Red Scale guards both swallowed.

The anomalies on this side have already attracted a lot of attention.

“What's going on over there? ”

“Something terrible seems to have happened! ”

“They panicked, haha, because Lord Winterfell's song made them desperate! ”

“Thank you for the foam.” In the manor house, Stephen Lotus sighed.

Cold tide elder laughed: “I can't do anything about this battle, but thank you Mo, I have to take a good kneading and humiliate to let go of my hatred! ”

Winter Lace walked out of the stage with her eyebrows flying: “I've calmed down the waves by half. Next, I'm going to see Sister Xie Mo. ”