The Strongest Sect of All Times
Chapter 1250: Forward High Energy!
Brother.
I was wrong.
Four words said, Gun Chang smiled a little.
That's how the six-tier hell BOSS pleads? You just surrendered?
This is so unbearable!
In King's smile, the overall strength of thousands of prisoners is very strong, and the joint arrangement of the juxtaposition method also forces them to use the space-time worm, as the main culprit must be better than the alcoholic head!
“No! ”
King Chang suddenly realized the problem, and the smell from the other side didn't seem very strong, so he collapsed: “This is not a recipe for meow! ”
“Handsome power," the system said. ”
“ …… ”
Kingston laughed and almost fell.
This guy, who is not male or female, actually has only one handsome power. No wonder he broke the junction and was able to get close easily. Turns out he didn't hide the back moves, but couldn't avoid them!
Oh, shit!
The guy who was identified as the main culprit in the sixth level of hell, not to mention reaching a median breaking border, but he can't just be a handsome man!
“The host hasn't noticed?” Systematic: “The main prisoners in the ninth level of hell each have their own characteristics and do not necessarily depend solely on the strength of their borders. ”
“Exactly.”
“Moreover, just thousands of prisoners have been burned by the power of fire and some form of control in their presence has disappeared, most likely in connection with him. ”
King Chang smiled and realized: “This guy has the special ability to manipulate people and make them go crazy! ”
Wait a minute!
What about the guy?
When King thought with a smile, he found that the main culprit on his knees had disappeared, and hurriedly released the spirit to search.
“Boom ————————”
At this moment, the sound of a wonderful violin came from behind, as if it contained some kind of infiltrating force, instantly invading the sea of perception.
“Whoo-hoo! ”
Little Fire and Evil re-emerge to counteract the energy that will haunt the Heart God.
When King smiled back, he saw that a table gradually appeared in the dark, with a slightly older ancient violin placed on it, the disappearing main culprit sat down, slightly fluctuating the strings of the violin with thinner fingers than the woman.
“Buzz!”
Qin tones converge in the ripples and diffuse in jail.
The inmates, who were already blind, suddenly became insane again, and then, despite the trauma of burning their bodies, stood up in unison, forming a special formation in front of the main culprit.
“Kid. ”
No, the male and female gentle ten fingers on the string, laughing: “You can break my Qin Lin dyed sea fortress, you are a little too much. ”
The arrogance overflowing from the corner of his mouth completely disappeared from what he had just knelt.
“ …… ”
Gun Chang smiled and laughed: “Turns out you surrendered fake. ”
Qin Lin dyed: “The soldiers are not tired of fraud. ”
“Brush!”
King Chang laughed and laid the heavenly gun in front of him. "If you're right, you're not strong enough. You can control the prisoner by playing the violin. You can solve the enemy without having to do it yourself. ”
“Exactly. ”
Qin Lin dyed his fingers on a string, laughing: “So the book is classified as a Class B main criminal, sitting on the sixth floor of the town in hell, the danger is stronger than the C alcoholic above. ”
"B"?
C?
“'Is there a letter on it?" said Jung-chun. ”
Qin Lin dyed it without explaining it. His other hand rested on the string and laughed: “Please listen carefully as the performance begins. ”
“Buzz!”
“Buzz!”
String moves, beautiful and beautiful.
For a moment, the whole six layers of hell seemed like calm waters fluctuating wildly, forming one ripple after another.
They contain some penetrating force, passing through the defensive air wall that converges in front of the King's smile, rapidly penetrating the body and attacking in all directions.
Fire spirits and evil spirits clogged the door and fought it madly, but because the power of this music was less than the intoxicating strength of alcohol, it was difficult to purify it in a timely manner.
“Dad!”
Little Fire: “I can't hold it! ”
“Call me master! Don't call me Dad! ”
Gun Chang laughed in his heart, but also realized that the music was too strange. If he failed, he would most likely become a fanatic fan, so he rushed to run Tianjun's soul refining trick.
“Boom, boom, boom! ”
Qin Lin dyed the ten fingers and moved them all.
The sound of the violin is delightful and euphemistic, it is the sound of the heavens!
No blow, no black.
This guy plays really well.
Prisoners who are again under control hear as drunk as a spirit upside down, and if they were not afraid to influence their masters, they would have shouted.
“ …… ”
Kingston's smile grew brighter and brighter.
Two babies are purifying, the Tianjun soul refining technique is aided, which controls their own thinking and the sound of the sea of consciousness becomes stronger!
“Don't wait! ”
The system said, "Go ahead and blow the cards! ”
“Fuck him! ”
All of a sudden, King Chang laughed up his head and shouted furiously. He pulled out his magic stereo and put a bang on the ground. His right hand raised the loudspeaker!
Warning!
High energy ahead!
“Ding! System is temporarily switched off...”
……
“Hmm?”
Qin Lin dyed to see Gun Chang smile out two things, the corner of his mouth raised a frivolous smile, the speed of the ten finger swinging strings accelerated.
Playing by himself, this man can still last so long, which means he has a lot of perseverance. If you take complete control of him, you will have an extra tiger general!
“Boom! Boom! Knock, knock, knock -------”
To be clear, the sound of the Magic Modifier sounds bloody.
Because of the maximum amount, it also comes with a bass effect that overshadows the beam-like sound of the violin.
“Step!”
King often laughed and stepped on the audio, raising his head to amplify the loudspeaker.
At the same time, the intense and exciting battle instantly entered the KTV painting style, and the lyrical prompts appeared at the bottom.
Three laps, two laps, one lap, no laps...
“Long way to go with you! ”
“With gall and hot intestines! ”
“Find yourself a true love! ”
“Stop and think of it as home! ”
That kind of song, not on the tone, but deeply committed, was transmitted through the loudspeaker, instantly turned into an ancient fiend of blue-faced fangs.
“Pfft!”
“Pfft!”
Prisoners immersed in the wonderful sound, heard the king laugh singing, the five dirty six hearts seemed severely traumatized, instantly difficult to suppress blood spraying on the spot.
Qin Lin's dyed face gradually turned from a smile to a twist.
As a genius obsessed with sound, it's hardest to tolerate five-tone incompleteness and sing so much!
“Ding, ding, ding! ”
Qin Lin dyed forcibly quiet heart, ten fingers fluctuating strings, the wonderful sound of the violin instantly changed from euphemism to storm, Jingo Tiema.
“Whoo-hoo! ”
The diffused sound of the violin appeared to be a soldier of the famous Leap Mayan knife, and then the ferocious herd of beasts facing the blue fangs of the iron hooves was killed.
“Welcome to the sun and moon! ”
“Laughing and cleansing me crazy! ”
Gun Changxiang still laughs loudly singing Lin Zixiang's long road to accompany you, because he is not fluent in Cantonese, the lyrics are directly replaced by messy strange words.
I can't even remember the lyrics. I even carried them as‘ hum '. This is... Super Devil!
“Whoo-hoo! ”
“Whoo-hoo! ”
The ancient brute force of singing soared until it merged with thousands of horses, instantly tearing them all apart and then rushing forward.
You have a strong voice?
I'm sorry, I'm totally overwhelmed in front of the strongest runner!
“Ho!”
“Ho, ho, ho! ”
Gun Chang laughed and tuned to the corner of the sky, forming a roaring force of beasts, like the waves of waves crushing against Qin Lin.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
For a moment, the strings are all broken!
Qin Lin was instantly swept out, then hit the wall severely. Finally, he knelt on his knees. It was difficult to suppress the blood spitting from the injuries in his body.
“Into destiny! ”
“How can we measure that loss?" ”
Gun Chang laughed still immersed in his own tragedy, invisible converged an ancient fierce bombardment to Qin Lin dyeing, until the bass gradually closed, the latter legs flattened, head twisted, seven knacks bloody passed out.