World Destroying Demonic Emperor Chapter 77: : Thunder, amazing score!

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At this time, the Tianshui City territory thousands of miles away, under the night, the rain was pouring.

The High Rank Warrior lords such as Nu Erdan met the messenger of Prince Zhi Li yesterday, and the other party has agreed to all their conditions.

All the high-level lords of Tianshui City, as long as they fight against Suo Family, they will all be knighted after the event, and all the territories will be hereditary.

At this moment, they defeated all their defenses. These High Rank Warrior lords were all killed by their own force. If none of their children become High Rank Warrior, then their family will lose their territory and lose their army.

Now Zhi Li promised them that as long as they rebelled against Suo Family, all their territory would be hereditary.

All the restraint, all the loyalty, all disappeared.

Tonight, the heavy rain was violent and anxious, and the ground was beating wildly.

Two thousand soldiers in the Nu Erdan domain, fully armed, wearing the latest armor, holding the best weapons, began to gather.

"Suo Family is benevolent, and the world is loathing!"

"Dandelion Suo Lun, angry and resentful!"

"I Nu Erdan, leading all warriors and all armies of the family and territory, officially announced that they will leave Suo Family!"

"To save all the suffering people of Tianshui City in fire and water, and to save the territory of Tianshui City five hundred miles from the crisis. I officially announced that I would fight back and rescue thousands of people."

Then, Nu Erdan slammed the box in front, and countless gold coinss poured out like tide.

"The money is all yours." Nu Erdan shouted: "Suo Family is not kind, I swear it, lay down Tianshui City, and reward ten years of salaries."

Suddenly, all the samurai, all the soldiers, are completely crazy.

Of course, this money is also from Zhi Ning and Zhi Li.

"The thief Suo Lun, lack of prostitution, shameless, harm the people, I swear it!"

"Start, attack Tianshui City, Tianzhu Suo Family!"

"Bang Bang Bang ..." Thousands of heavily armed troops, led by hundreds of cavalrymen, were neatly marching towards Tianshui Main City three hundred miles away.

Looking down from the sky, you can see that there are eighteen troops like this.

The Tianshui City territory spans five hundred miles, about 40,000 square kilometers, and Tianshui Main City is on the east side.

At this time, nineteen rebels Strength, a total of more than 30,000 people, began to gather, and then like the tide, the mighty and march toward Tianshui Main City.

Like the black stormy waves, the Tianshui City must be completely submerged.

Tonight, rain and thunder.

......

"Dangdang Dang, Dangdang Dangdang ..."

King City student, in the concert hall.

The fate played by Lan Ling reached its climax.

Everyone present felt his body shaking and his soul shaking.

The feeling of numbness, the feeling of trembling of Spirit, is really wonderful in great.

At this moment, he completely surrendered his soul, letting it drift in the turbulent waves of the song.

The feeling that I ca n’t breathe at all is really wonderful in great.

And Lan Ling exhausted all strength, exhausted all Spiritual Force, and pushed the whole music to the final climax.

Countless notes, like countless arrows, like countless blades, crazy, rushing forward, rushing forward.

All the blood, all the anger, all the fire, all the will, all condensed into the sound of the piano, blasted into the entire space.

Fight, fight, fight ...

Fight to fate, fight to destroy the royal family of Suo Family fate, and fight against all darkness to kill your will.

Even if the blood is dripping, even if the body is crushed, even if the mantis is in the car.

The original "Fate" of Beethoven is about people Strength defeating the darkness and winning the final victory.

When I arrived at Lan Ling, at the last moment, it was destroyed.

It fully shows its wild will to die.

"Dangdang Dangdang Dangdang ..." Lan Ling changed the movement without permission. In the last string of notes, it was played with the most intense and craziest rhythm, full of strong destruction.

At the last note, he tried his best and pressed hard.

"Boom ..."

In an instant, the entire Harpsichord collapsed and shattered in an instant.

The keys also ruptured sharply, cutting his hands bloody.

The performance is over.

......

Finally, it is finally over.

Everyone, feeling their soul, finally regained their freedom, and they are no longer bound by this song.

The feeling of worry, the feeling of not breathing, is finally over.

However, it seems that the entire body and Spirit are still not their own. It seems that they have completely lost themselves by the shocking waves just now.

In the entire hall, first of all, there was deathly silence.

Everyone ’s Spirit and soul seem to be still after numbness and ca n’t settle for a long time.

Finally, the solidified expression of Big Cultivator Bai Lun finally recovered gradually.

How many years? How many years have not been subjected to such shocks and baptism?

This kind of feeling is great, that kind of suffocating feeling, that kind of ruining feeling, so good.

This feeling of wanting to worship is too good.

This kind of deity from the tip of the pyramid becomes a mortal feeling, which is great.

Here, this is not a famous song at all, nor a Divine Comedy at all, but a killer that kills the soul, but a poison that makes people unable to breathe by choking everyone's throat, and makes people completely intoxicated and worship.

This song is more than a 100-year absence, it is a thousand-year absence.

Especially, in Suo Lun, such a crazy, almost ruinous momentum is played, and in his bloodthirsty, which is the same. The resulting effect is completely devastating.

Bai Lun is big Priest, supporting the old body, slowly applauding.

"Pa Pa Pa ..."

All Divine Dragon Temple Cultivator started applauding.

Then all the students applauded and began to cry.

Finally, everyone stood up and clapped frantically.

Although there are only dozens of people, the applause is like thunder, resounding throughout the hall.

And Zhi Ning, sitting motionless in his place. She knew that her so-called suppression had become a laughing stock.

In the face of this soul killer-level tune, any suppression and any dark box is like a dam built of sand. It is instantly destroyed by the stormy waves of this art, and no trace can be left.

Even if you dare to say a word of suppression at this time, you will become a public enemy in the music world, and you will become a ****** in the art world.

Moreover, she was completely shocked and lost in an instant.

She knows that this Suo Lun fights against her horn, this is the will to destroy Suo Lun.

And she is the dark force in the music, the evil existence.

At a moment when he listened to his song, Zhi Ning even had a feeling of surrender. She used to be an art fanatic, and she also pursued trembling in the soul.

At that moment, she not only wanted to surrender to this song, but also wanted to surrender to Suo Lun.

Because at that moment, she felt that Suo Lun was so charming and so exciting.

A man usually looks so wicked and so rogue. And when it matters, it's so crazy, so full of destruction.

So talented, so beautiful.

This kind of man is a poison in itself, a woman's poison.

After a few minutes, the applause gradually stopped.

The Bai Lun big Cultivator took a deep breath and calmed down his mood: "Excuse me, Suo Lun, what is the name of your song?"

"Fate." Lan Ling said.

Sure enough, only such a name is worthy of this soul killer, the pinnacle of art.

"I won't rate you, because I don't think I'm qualified yet. I already have this song in my mind. Can I get it back to study?" Bai Lun said Cultivator.

"Of course." Lan Ling said.

"That's good, thank you." Bai Lun big Cultivator said: "I want to go back, I will go back in the fastest time, because I want to retain this sense of destruction, this kind of throat can not breathe Feel, and then experience this song. "

Even, he did n’t ask if this song was Suo Lun original. Because, this song has never appeared in this world, that is the work of Suo Lun.

Moreover, this song and Suo Lun's mood and situation are so consistent.

The most important thing is that this kind of music that hasn't been encountered for thousands of years is not something that can be done by any skill at all. It is entirely a cry from the inner soul and an instant burst of inspiration from nine days away.

So, Bai Lun big Cultivator feels that it is completely profane to ask whether this song is done by Suo Lun.

Soon, Bai Lun big Cultivator left all Cultivator of Divine Dragon Temple.

Now, it's time to score. All examiners looked at Zhi Ning.

All the students present were staring at Zhi Ning, waiting for her score.

Zhi Ning picked up the pen, wrote a score on the sign, and then turned it over.

"One hundred points!"

Yes, it is one hundred points, one hundred points out of full marks.

Because, at this time, her so-called suppression has become a complete laughing stock. Even if 10,000 in her heart are unwilling, she can only score this score.

Because, Suo Lun's performance is crush level, **** level.

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Note: I still ask for recommendation tickets, and today the number of votes has broken a thousand. I want how many copies I can have today, and how many brothers are reading this book. This can comfort my uneasy feelings, thank you great family.