The ancient sea and millions of ghosts come out of the Valley of Bones.
There are still waves of heavy fog surrounding it, covering the bone area.
"Boom." "Boom." "Boom."……………………
The sky was filled with endless black clouds, and there was a roar in the distance.
Gu Hai stood on the top of a mountain and looked into the distance.
The dark clouds in the sky are the dark clouds of fate in "Les Misérables". When Po Jun played it, it seemed to be even more tragic than before. The sky was overcast, and the world was filled with a desolate cold wind. Thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of falling snow. A scene of bitter cold and despair.
However, the loud noise came from outside Zhennan City in the distance.
Outside Zhennan City, there are millions of bronze men, all of whom are at the peak of Nascent Soul and possess extraordinary power.
The soldiers who left the city in the past were certainly unable to withstand the millions of bronze men, but those soldiers were just in disguise.
But in the distance, in the sky, there were four copybooks hanging, four super huge copybooks.
The copybooks were hung vertically to form a square space, and a dazzling white light bloomed above the copybooks.
At this moment, about 600,000 bronze figures were trapped in the square space by these four calligraphy sheets.
The dazzling white light blooming on the copybook is like four giant walls, sealing the sky and the earth in all directions, trapping 600,000 bronze men inside.
"That copybook, what is written on the copybook is the awe-inspiring righteousness of calligraphy." A ghost said in surprise beside Gu Hai.
"Haoran is upright." Gu Hai said doubtfully.
"Yes, chess, calligraphy and painting are based on books, and calligraphy is the most original. That copybook must be awe-inspiring and upright. He used four copybooks to seal 600,000 bronze men. It turns out that the commander-in-chief has been prepared for it. That's it. I Tell me how you went to major academies to find people last time." The ghost said in surprise.
"All the major academies." Gu Hai said doubtfully.
"Yes, look at those armored soldiers. They are just to confuse Po Jun. They are all masters of calligraphy. Look, there are four calligraphy masters writing on the copybooks. That is indoctrination. Ru Haoran is righteous, but the general outline on the four calligraphy sheets must be more powerful, otherwise, it would be impossible to seal the 600,000 bronze men." The ghost explained.
Gu Hai looked around, and sure enough, all the soldiers were holding brushes and writing on four huge calligraphy sheets in the air.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz."
The white light soared into the sky, and the calligraphy became awe-inspiring and righteous. Taking advantage of the momentum of the four calligraphy sheets, it formed a towering cage, imprisoning the bronze figures that were constantly colliding inside.
"Um."
Gu Hai narrowed his eyes slightly.
But he saw countless little elves flying in the righteousness cage. The little elves kept hitting the bronze man's head, as if they wanted to seize control of the bronze man.
"Sima Changkong sealed the Bronze Man with people and wanted Gou Chen to take back the Bronze Man. However, how could the Bronze Man be taken away so easily." Gu Hai frowned slightly.
Six hundred thousand bronze men were sealed, and there were still four hundred thousand, but they were pounding the Zhennan City's formation.
"Gou Chen, Sima Changkong, you are indeed treacherous. You think you can take back my 600,000 bronze men by sealing them with calligraphy. Just dream." Po Jun roared.
On top of the city tower.
Gou Chen looked at Sima Changkong and said: "This method won't work. My elves are outside the bronze body, and Pojun's elves are included. Only more than ten can contain the opponent. However, it is only a containment, and there is no way to get in."
"You have to do it even if it doesn't work. This "Les Misérables" is even more powerful than the one in Silvery Moon City. Didn't you play "Les Misérables" before? You can't break "Les Misérables" at all. The last time you could break it, it was a collection. It has conquered the will of the whole city. This time, it is only your will. This is a spiritual Qin Dao artistic conception that cannot be broken. Let your elf capture the bronze man and use it for me, and then use all your strength to destroy the broken army. Right." Sima Changkong shook his head and said.
"Well, I have another piece of music here, which was given to me by the master before he left. However, I need to play it with all my strength." Gou Chen explained.
"However, now the opponent's 600,000 bronze men have been sealed. Of course, sealing them is not only the result of the four calligraphy books, but also your credit. Without your six million elves interfering with the bronze men inside, Even the four copybooks can't stop them. It's because of your interference that they can't concentrate on breaking the formation. If you go all out to play a new song, the 600,000 trapped bronze men will break out. At that time, millions The bronze men take action together, but we don’t know how long we can hold on to our city defense formation." Sima Changkong frowned.
"But, I want to play that piece of music." Gou Chen said with a hint of bitterness on his face.
Master Liunian smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Sima, from a purely rational point of view, you are right. After all, for the sake of safety, you are worried that Gu Hai's music will not be able to achieve the effect. Everything we have done before will fall short, and may even be defeated by the Bronze Man. The city is broken, but after this period of time, I found that I believe in Gu Hai's music more, and I suggest that Gou Chen try it."
Sima Changkong frowned slightly.
The four calligraphy pieces are shrouded in awe-inspiring righteousness. The strong calligraphers holding the pens are protected by the awe-inspiring righteousness. A group of bronze men cannot touch them at all. Moreover, there is a sound barrier in Gou Chen, and they are not affected by "Les Misérables". The righteousness The cage is very special. The interior is extremely solid. Six hundred thousand bronze men attacked from all sides, but they could not break it. However, the bronze men from the outside could not touch it. They wanted to destroy the copybook, but as soon as they rushed, they entered He was trapped in a cage of righteousness.
400,000 bronze men attacked the city, but they could not break through it. The army was also a little anxious, looking coldly at the Zhengqi Prison in the distance.
"Hmph, divide my army into two and prevent me from breaking the city. Then I won't break the city. I will destroy your four calligraphy first." Po Jun shouted coldly.
He waved his hand.
"boom."
The 400,000 bronze men attacking the city suddenly stopped everything and suddenly broke into the righteousness cage together.
"Oops." Sima Changkong's expression changed.
After all, the power of millions of bronze men gathered together is too great, and the interference of six million Gouchen elves is limited.
Suddenly attack with all your strength.
"boom."
There was a loud noise, and a crack suddenly appeared in the four walls of Haoran's righteousness.
"ah."
A group of calligraphy masters were immediately thrown out by the powerful recoil.
"No, hurry up, block it, write quickly." All calligraphy masters rushed forward in fear, grabbed the brush, and started writing quickly.
"Po." Po Jun shouted loudly.
"boom."
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and with the full blow of millions of bronze men, the righteousness cage exploded open.
"Tear, tear, tear."
With four loud noises, the four huge calligraphy sheets suddenly shattered into pieces and flew into the air.
Millions of bronze men were suddenly free.
"Hahahahaha, calligraphy, calligraphy is nothing more than that." Po Jun sneered.
On top of the city tower, everyone's expressions darkened.
"Break the city for me." Po Jun said coldly.
"boom."
Millions of bronze men took action almost at the same time, bombarding the city tower together.
"boom."
The tower trembled suddenly, and all the soldiers suddenly became commotion.
"Gou Chen, maybe I really thought wrong, hehe, you can try that piece from Gu Hai." Sima Changkong said with a bitter smile.
"You should have let me come a long time ago. Although the master's music is a little worse than my song, it is still very effective." Gou Chen never forgot to put gold on his face.
He waved his hand.
"boom."
Six million elves were immediately collected.
"Oh, don't disturb my bronze man anymore." Po Jun was slightly surprised in the distance.
Because of these little elves, his bronze man's actions were unable to reach an agreement, and the damage caused was much smaller, and there was more or less interference. But now, what is Gou Chen going to do?
"Ding."
Gou Chen moved his hand, and a huge celestial instrument appeared in the void, amplifying Gou Chen's voice.
"Play the piano, haha. Is it "Pathetique" or "House of Flying Daggers"? Gouchen, I know all your music, and you still want to play the piano in front of me." Po Jun showed a sneer.
"Ding ding ding."
The sound of the piano sounded, and along with it, there was a sudden loud bang of war drums in the sky, like thunder, which shocked everyone.
"Dong, dong dong, dong dong dong."
"Dong, dong dong, dong dong dong."
"Dong, dong dong, dong dong dong."
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The war drums shook the sky and the earth. Under the powerful sound of the war drums, the snow falling thousands of miles away trembled with the war drums, and the sound of the war drums had a chilling momentum in it.
The soldiers in the city who had been in a commotion suddenly felt their blood boiling when they heard the sound of the war drums.
"It's not House of Flying Daggers." Po Jun raised his eyebrows.
"Dong, dong dong, dong dong dong."
The sound of the war drums became more and more dense, and slowly, in the void, the phantoms of blue soldiers were condensed, as if they were beating the drums continuously, and there were so many people beating the drums. At a glance, there were millions of them. People are beating drums.
"Millions of drummers, is this an army?" Countless people looked surprised.
War drums sounded during the war, but only a few people beat the drums. But what kind of scene was going on? Millions of people beat the drums. No wonder it was so shocking.
However, if a million people beat the drum, what kind of war are they fighting? One million people are a huge fighting force. You let them just beat the drum.
Sima Changkong frowned and looked at the Sky Drummer.
"Ding ding ding ding."
As the sound of the piano continues, the picture displayed in the artistic conception of the piano continues to change.
But around the million drummers, there were four million soldiers standing in shadow.
"Hmph, these phantoms condensed by the piano are at most as powerful as the Xiantian realm. What's the use? One hundred of my bronze men can wipe them out. One million drummers, four million Good-for-nothing general, Gou Chen, is this all you have?" Po Jun sneered.
Four million soldiers stood respectfully on all sides, and millions of drummers beat drums. They all looked at a huge military tent slowly appearing in the center, a military tent one hundred feet in size.
"The general is mighty."
"The general will win."
"The general is invincible."
Four million soldiers opened their throats and roared to the sky. Along with the thundering drums, a majestic atmosphere of "general might" spewed out, and a belief that they would win every battle suddenly soared into the sky. .
The belief of victory seemed to have infected everyone in an instant. Everyone in Zhennan City was excited. What kind of general was in that huge military tent?
"One million drummers and four million soldiers are all supporting them. They only need to shout to condense the power of a peerless god of war for the general in the tent. How could there be such a weird song and what is its name?" Sima Changkong was surprised. road