It was just past noon, and there were still more than two hours before evening. They had no chance of winning and could stop the flying dragon.
"If that's the case, why don't you run for your lives?" Yun Sheng glanced at the elves worriedly.
Just as she spoke, the masked female prisoner released a group of lightning magic, killing more than ten elves at once, as if her magic power was endless, and dozens more elves appeared.
was killed.
The masked female prisoner also noticed Yun Sheng, but she remained expressionless and continued to use magic, while the flying dragon continued to move forward.
Yun Sheng has never met such a cold person.
She seemed to be born to kill, and she didn't even blink when she killed these elves who had no grudges against her.
"Because we are the guards of Icefall City, which is the gateway to Xianju Kingdom. We are all the Queen's most trusted subjects, so we were sent here to guard. The target of the blood dragon is deep in Xianju Kingdom.
Something. Even if we can't stop it, as long as we can resist it for a while, it means that the people of Xianju Kingdom will suffer fewer casualties. So even if the last drop of blood on our bodies is drained, we will
It is the duty of the elf warriors to stay here," the elf captain replied firmly.
Hearing these words, Yun Sheng's blood boiled, "Okay, let me stay with you until the end."
After Yun Sheng finished speaking, the thousand-year-old ice piano in her hand flew in the air, and she suddenly sat down cross-legged and put the ice piano on her knees.
On the ice piano, the strings still exude a soft luster.
This is the hair of the masked female prisoner.
Unexpectedly, the ice harp she had taught herself to carve would actually be used in a duel between two people today.
Yun Sheng felt bitter in her heart, wondering whether it was an enemy or a friend. Since she had already made the decision early on, it was up to her to help the elves in this battle.
Yun Sheng got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart and became calm. As soon as his fingertips touched the soft and hairless strings, Emperor Hong's song poured out.
Emperor Hong's song sounded, and even Yuan Bupo on the ground was stunned for a while.
"Brother Bupo, let's leave quickly. It's too dangerous here."
Xuan Meimei's hand was thrown away, and Yuan Bupo suddenly pulled off a leaf from a leaf on the side and held it in his mouth.
The same melody of Emperor Hong's song was played from the leaves.
Yun Sheng was startled when she heard the familiar sound of the leaf flute. She looked down and saw Yuan Bupo echoing her from afar.
She showed a knowing smile.
The sounds of the piano and the flute, mixed together, are actually unprecedentedly harmonious.
Yun Sheng couldn't help but think, no wonder that back then, when his third uncle Yun Canglang was running out of troops and food, he managed to survive to the end with his strong perseverance.
When the elf warriors who had been forced back by the flying dragons and were fighting with the last bit of dignity heard the music, they couldn't help but feel that the magic power that had dissipated in their bodies was gathering back bit by bit.
The elves are a peace-loving and music-loving nation.
Although Emperor Hongge is a foreign music, the wonderful magic contained in the ancient war song has played an unprecedented role when Yun Sheng and Yuan Bupo played it together.
The elven warriors felt the passion to charge forward surge up in their chests, and they all raised their voices to contribute.
Under the command of the elf captain, the elves once again launched an attack on the flying dragon.
"Let go, attack in groups and seal the demons!" the elf captain shouted.
At his command, rows of elves' demon-sealed bows and arrows shot out.
Like a straight line, it shot towards the flying dragon. The flying dragon was blocked by the rain of demon-sealed arrows, and its body visibly stagnated, and its speed also slowed down a lot.
The masked female prisoner who had been standing above the flying dragon also moved slightly at this time.
She already knew the wonderful effect of Yun Sheng's piano music, and there was also a young man. Although the two people's piano and flute harmonies were a little uncoordinated at first, they soon cooperated very well and performed extremely well.
The effect of Hong Ge is also much stronger than when Yun Sheng played solo earlier.
The strength of the elves seems to have recovered again, and they seem to be stronger than before.
Waves of attacks, waves of arrows, the masked female prisoner knew very well that if they were not defeated immediately, these locust-like elf warriors might really persist until the end.
If she waited until the people from the Elf King's Court arrived, her real purpose this time would have failed.
The masked female prisoner was not as stupid as she seemed on the surface. She glanced coldly and quickly recognized the culprit that caused the current situation.
Yun Sheng.
Things have changed since she joined the elves' camp.
That woman must be killed.
As soon as the music breaks, the elves will be at their wits' end.
The masked female prisoner glanced at Yun Sheng.
Does she really want to kill that child?
For the first time, the masked female prisoner felt hesitant.
She is a killing machine and will not hesitate to face anyone. But at this moment, there is a voice shouting in the bottom of her heart, stopping her from killing the child.
The flying dragon beneath him let out a violent roar and was stabbed by several powerful elf arrows.
"We can't delay it any longer," a cruel look flashed in the masked female prisoner's eyes.
She suddenly started singing, and boom, a purple lightning flash struck Yun Sheng.
At that moment, Yun Sheng suddenly raised his head.
Their eyes met!
But at the moment when the lightning was about to hit Yun Sheng, the masked female prisoner's staff shook slightly.
An extremely precise lightning flash.
"Bang--" An elf next to Yun Sheng was hit and immediately fell from the sky.
Yun Sheng was so shocked that the strings in his hand shook, and "bang", one of the strings actually broke.
The string cut her finger, and the blood started to flow.
"Yun Sheng, danger!" On the ground, Yuan Bupo looked up and saw the masked female summoner who was like a ghost. With a teleport, she passed through the layers of defense of the elven warriors and arrived in one fell swoop.
In front of Yun Sheng.
Her strength was unfathomable, and unlike ordinary magicians, she blocked Yun Sheng with a raised hand and grabbed Yun Sheng's neck.
Her hands were cold, a hundred times colder than the thousand-year-old ice and snow in the ice prison.
"You shouldn't come back," the masked female prisoner looked at Yun Sheng solemnly, with strange fluctuations in her eyes.
"Who are you? Why do you want to serve Zhao Ting?" Yun Sheng's throat was just pinched by her. The strength of the masked female prisoner was amazing. It was hard to imagine that her thin body contained such terrifying power.
strength.
"The dead don't need to know so much," the masked female prisoner's hands showed strong magic fluctuations. She raised her magic staff and focused her eyes on Yun Sheng's face.