Chapter 540 Whoever doesn't run away is the one who will act!
"Hold all intersections! Never let any elf pass! Let all the birds go!"
In the dark streets and alleys in the city of Kiling, a large number of people who covered their faces with hoods received news and began to pour into the streets.
Batches of yellow birds flew into the air.
"That idiot, it should have been a long time ago!"
Looking at the birds scattered throughout the city, the elf who should have died under Wukong's claws, cursed fiercely.
A male elf in a brocade robe walked out of the house happily.
Suddenly, several birds swooped over his head and circled and chirped.
Before he could figure out what was going on, an invisible arrow had pierced his head.
Such attacks occurred in many corners of the entire city of Keling, and all the people who were killed were elves.
The guards of the marshals were overwhelmed by the sudden chaos. Although they quickly caught several murderers who were assassinated, they could not get any useful information from these mercenaries.
For a moment, an extremely strange situation appeared in the city of Piling.
On one side, there is a grand event of singing and dancing, and a crowd of thousands of heads.
On one side, there is a ruthless killing filled with undercurrents and crises.
Two forces searched for singer Eerwen in the city, while the guards of Jiling were searching for killers who committed crimes everywhere.
In the sky, thousands of yellow birds ran around, and the guards riding on the flying beasts were also patrolling the four directions.
Suddenly, a golden griffin soared into the sky from the streets where buildings gathered.
A dazzling light broke out in the air and headed straight for Miaoyin Lake.
The birds around gathered towards the griffin frantically, but they couldn't even smell its exhaust.
The harem guards in the air and the two hidden forces on the ground discovered this unusual griffin almost at the same time.
"No in the city of 南六后..." Facing the oncoming griffin, a member of the garrison riding on Shuoyan shouted loudly, "Fly..."
Unfortunately, before he could finish shouting the domineering words, the golden light had already passed by, and the gust of wind stirred up his hairstyle.
He cursed and his consciousness was conveyed to Shuoyan under him.
The two things to say whether to chase or not is, at least you can do a chasing move.
Who would have thought that this huge wild goose, who was shaking all over, had lost control of urine and defecation, and did not obey his command at all, and flew to the opposite direction.
A series of hidden arrows shot out from the streets and buildings.
Unfortunately, the golden light flashed in an instant, and the arrow could not touch it at all.
Even if there were a few arrows that seized the right time and hit the direction, they were easily swept away by the griffin's hard feathers.
"This is...what the hell..."
......
In the air around Miaoyin Lake, more than a dozen hovering gaolers were blocking the route of Wutian's advance together with hundreds of flying beasts.
The wind walls were like paper, easily penetrated by golden light.
"Stop! Otherwise, die!"
The leading man in the air yelled coldly, and an arrow shone brightly on the bowstrings that were pulled in his hand.
At this moment, the singing sounded.
The distant and ethereal spirit is like the sound of the Sanskrit outside the sky, washing everyone's hearts.
The person on the griffin lifted up the hood that covered his face, revealing his beautiful appearance.
The song is like a gurgling stream, dripping from the heart lake on earth, like wisps of gentle holy light, illuminating everyone's hearts, and like a slight spring breeze, blowing away all sadness...
The harem was guarding, and suddenly felt like it was lost, and the weapons in his hand were slowly lowered.
Watching the golden light pass by the wind.
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"The commander, the griffin seems to be the singer Eirwen."
One person came to his senses and reminded him.
The commander frowned, "Shrink the defense line! You must never let Yierwen die on Miaoyin Lake!"
......
On the lake, there was a human singer singing a song.
The applause of tsunami and tsunami on the lakeside was endless, and countless red crystals were thrown into the lake.
The human singer closed her eyes and enjoyed the glory and glory that belonged to her only at this moment.
I imagined that Qianqiu would appear for her in the next moment, and countless humans would be crazy about her throughout the fan ring.
At this moment, the singing came from far to near.
There is no need for drum beats, no relying on music, and no dancers are happy.
This heavenly sound, accompanied by a dazzling golden light, broke into everyone's sight, flew past the heads of hundreds of thousands of people gathered on the lakeside, drew an arc, and hovered over Miaoyin Lake.
The audience was attracted, immersed, immersed, and immersed by the song, so that they became completely quiet, leaving only the sound of falling dust that never lingers around the beams echoing in their ears.
As the song progresses, the feelings suddenly rise, giving people the feeling, as if they jump from a quiet valley to the battlefield where the two armies confront each other. The heroic spirit in their hearts unconsciously surges, and every time they beat, they become
The heavy war drum.
Hundreds of dancers either rose up or lit water into the lake, and spontaneously danced to the singing, fearing that they would miss this incomparable song if they were a little late.
Among the crowd, some gloomy faces looked coldly at the golden light and the talented elf above.
Their mission has not failed yet. Even if Yierwen sings on Miaoyin Lake, she may not be able to impress the holy beast.
As long as Qianqiu doesn't show up for her, she can still go back and report her life.
But at this moment, the water surface of Miaoyin Lake was evaporated and a large number of bubbles gushed out from the bottom of the lake.
The time that everyone has been waiting for for a long time has arrived.
Liu Xiao saw the situation at the bottom of the lake through Wutian's eyes.
A huge light blue object is floating up quickly.
The holy beast Qianqiu was indeed moved by Yierwen's singing.
However, judging from the outline of this holy beast under the water, this thing seems to be...
Frog...
First, the water surface was a pair of big black and towering eyes, and then a wide mouth.
Slowly, Qianqiu's entire body surfaced, with his hind legs crossed and his front legs crossed on the water surface, his expression was a little cute. It was indeed a frog or a huge light blue
frog.
The singing stopped, and hundreds of thousands of people surrounding the lake did not dare to breathe for a moment.
There were only a series of dull chewing sounds in the entire Miaoyin Lake.
Qianqiu opened his mouth and a large number of red crystals at the bottom of the lake flew into it, and then the chewing sound became even more intense.
His black eyes looked at Eerwen in the air, and Eerwen was also looking at it.
The beauty and the beast were just staring at each other, speechless.
After a while, the sound capsules on both sides of Qianqiu's chin suddenly bulged into a ball, and then, his mouth opened, and the sound shook the whole field.
Qu....
It's ordinary, even a bit nonsensical.
But this croaking frogs swept across the entire city of Jiling like the spring breeze after the rain, making people's minds clear and spiritual bodies can feel an indescribable warmth.
Liu Xiao, hiding in a low building, had not yet carefully realized the mystery of this, so he suddenly opened his eyes.
Because, a sound echoed in his spirit.
"Thank you, you brought her to me. If possible, please protect her and return to your hometown."
Echo! Talented sound spirit!?
No, not only that, the holy beast Qianqiu has never had a conversation with me, but it can directly echo in his spirit!
"After things are done, you can bring that yin to see me."
What does it mean?
How did it know that I knew a person with a whistling spirit?
What the hell is this!?
Does this holy beast have the ability to read minds? And it is remote? There is no need to meet at all?
Or, what is the blood relationship between it and my soulmate?
Could it be...father and son...
Just when Liu Xiaofeng was in chaos, the holy beast Qianqiu had slowly sunk in Miaoyin Lake.
The people gathered by the lakeside were completely in a state of madness, throwing all the evil stones in their skin into the water, and at the same time, waving their arms and shouting Yierwen's name loudly.
In countless hot eyes, the golden light had no intention of staying. It outlined a ribbon in the air and disappeared on Miaoyin Lake.