bookmarkrole Chapter 151
Chapter 151
For musicians, the gallbladder is equivalent to the source of energy.
Curved gas storage.
All strength is here.
Whether it is cracked or completely broken, it will have a great impact on itself.
Severely injured, severely fatal.
All musicians have moves that they will not use unless they are in desperate moments.
Self-exploding piano guts.
Gaining great strength in a short period of time will result in either dying with the enemy, or becoming a useless person from then on.
It can be said that it is horrible.
It's different in the music world.
The body is copied as a mirror image, and you can toss as much as you want.
Death can be repeated infinitely.
No damage to reality.
In fact, it is not completely correct to say that it is lossless.
Sensory experiences are brought to reality.
As we all know, when the guts are blown, it is accompanied by extreme pain.
The pain is beyond words.
Enough to torture a weak-minded musician to insanity.
Therefore, even in this music world, few people dare to do this.
Even once the psychological shadow falls and the reality is backlashed, it will lead to excessive cherishment of the violin, and from then on, you will be restrained in your actions, causing the road to music to be blocked.
Qu Ge Tian bestowed piano guts, and you will get a baptism of music qi.
After that, Chuming passed the high school entrance examination, and went through another baptism of music in the dream butterfly world.
In addition to the Wuzhu music qi that I usually feel and cultivate, there are also a few mysterious music that have come out, and the music is rewarded by music.
Zero zero total.
Up to now, not to mention the metaphysics, it is estimated that even the melody of many Tongyou musicians is not as good as Qu Ge.
In addition, his violin gallbladder has been tempered daily and has reached a flawless state.
Flawless, spotless, flawless.
Looking inside oneself, the flowing violin gall is so beautiful that it makes one's heart intoxicated.
Qu Ge chuckled and played the piano.
The war song "Broken Cocoon" spreads its meaning.
The calm gallbladder suddenly boiled, and the qi began to frantically
Keep shrinking, shrinking again.
Spinning like a collapsing black hole, sucking everything up.
until a certain moment.
"boom…………"
Only a slight crisp sound could be heard from the outside world.
There was a storm in Qu Ge's mind.
There is no time for the piano to blow itself up.
The blood vessels in the whole body burst, and the blood stained the clothes red along the pores.
Even his sight turned red.
Consciousness begins to blur.
When the severe pain hit, Qu Ge, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, resisted the lingering song, kept a trace of clarity, his hands turned into afterimages, and walked between the strings.
"Broken Cocoon - Vientiane!"
There was no sound outside the arena, and countless spectators opened their mouths wide.
The ground trembled like an earth dragon turning over.
On the main battlefield, the red and blue players found that they were in charge.
Kong Qingtian's pupils shrank, and his voice became sharp: "Back!"
He saw it.
With the base camp of the blue team as the center, the land with a radius of 100 meters was lifted up by an unknown force.
Five meters, ten meters, twenty meters...
In a few breaths, it has risen to a height of thirty meters.
This scene is shocking.
The terrified blue team wanted to leave this 'Sky Battlefield' and suddenly saw, just above their heads, a huge net emerged, densely packed with silk, intersecting vertically and horizontally, and every node was a trap entwined with black silk , like a hook in a fishing net.
Only at this time did they realize that the source of the power holding up the ground was also a giant net.
In an instant, the two nets were connected to each other, forming an elliptical whole, like an egg magnified countless times, suspended in the air.
Sun Bingxian's roar, Huayu's wild laughter, Dai Yan's inner...
Han Fei's bitterness, Gou Xun's astonishment, Lie Kong's disbelief, and Kong Qingtian's gloomy face...
Two-stage inversion.
Just a moment ago, the blue team thought they had a solid chance of winning, but they didn't expect that the situation was changing rapidly, and they were besieged here, in a dilemma.
There was a brief calm on the battlefield.
Kong Qingtian almost gritted his teeth to bleed: "Qu Ge, do you think you can win this way? It was beyond my expectation to be able to achieve this level, but don't forget, "Broken Cocoon" is not a formation after all. How strong? Watch me smash your nets."
"Find a way to break your "Eighteen Chime Bells Xiaoyue" before we talk about it. Yu Ye, if you don't activate it now, when will you wait?" Qu Ge's strength has increased by more than ten times since he blew his guts.
Under the 'Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission', the sound echoed throughout the arena.
A wounded member of the red team was hiding, and Yu, who was laughing wildly, burst out his last strength.
The cage with the chime as the pier and the music notes as the bridge, connected end to end, with a circle of 70 meters, was covered with a layer of golden light in vain.
Kong Qingtian's complexion was extremely ugly.
He found that the "Eighteen Chimes of Bells Xiaoyue" arranged by himself could not be revoked in a short time.
"Everyone!" Kong Qingtian looked at the members of the blue team, and said bitterly: "In such a situation, the fault of Kong in this battle is still a game of chess. At this moment, there is no other way, nothing to think about, let's fight to the death.
"You didn't make a mistake. From the beginning of the team battle, all your actions and means are in Qu Ge's layout. All of this was deliberately guided by him, and you completed it with your cooperation. Speaking of which, thank you." Sun The military constitution kills and punishes the heart.
"Really...." Kong Qingtian sighed: "At first, I wanted to save some energy to deal with Qu Ge. If that's the case, then I will kill you first."
The battle started again, becoming more violent and crazier.
Everyone knows that at this moment, either you die or I die.
Qu Ge is not the only one who can endure the pain of self-explosion.
In this 'Sky Battlefield', the two sides have completely turned red.
In less than a cup of tea, Death eliminated more than half of the people.
Human musicians never lack blood.
Most of them blew their guts and died together with their opponents, or were unable to fight afterward and were harvested by others.
At this time, the hard power advantage of the blue team is reflected.
Even with Qu Ge's assistance, the fight was still inextricable.
The meaning of the song is integrated into everything, and those two huge nets are Qu Ge's eyes, he can 'see' all the details of the battlefield.
There are continuous silks separating from the giant net, flexibly roaming the battlefield, interfering and controlling.
"That's another reason why I'm looking for you as an opponent, can't I get into you?" Huayu laughed: "You are really in a mess now, the song won my heart."
Except for her hands, Han Fei was almost bound into rice dumplings by silk.
Hundreds of finger-sized figurines transformed from musical notes, with knives in their hands, worked hard to cut the silk threads on her body.
It's a pity that every time he is about to break free, there will be a steady stream of silk rushing in immediately.
A look of embarrassment and anger appeared on her face, and she quickly played: "Point!"
A roar, like the echo of the ancient battlefield.
Wearing a golden phoenix crown, wearing Azure Dragon armor, wearing red feather boots, hanging Meteor Hammer, immediately slashed, pointed at the flower language, and charged away.
"The most annoying thing about you summoning musicians is that your Han family's pointing soldiers and pointing skills are used by you to perfection. Continue, if you can summon the ancestor heroic spirits, a mere general with a hundred battles can't do anything to me. Explode me..."
Another guts exploded.
"There is still hope." After quickly scanning the battlefield, Kong Qingtian was pleasantly surprised to find that although his side eliminated more people than the opponent, the situation did not turn out to be one-sided.
It seems that it still takes advantage of the hard power.
"That's not right." Sun Bingxian, who was bleeding all over his body, also noticed this, and whispered to Dai Yan: "If we continue to fight like this, it seems that the advantage is not very big. If we pay such a high price, we won't lose, right?"
0...0
"It's already the best result. Qu Ge can achieve this level. I have to admire him. Even if we lose, we can't blame him. It's just our lack of strength. There is nothing to say. Until now, there is no way out. As Kong Qingtian said, it’s just a battle to the death.”
Deaths were eliminated one by one, and the number of people on the battlefield gradually decreased.
Gu Fan is dead, Chu Qing is dead, Hua Yu is dead, Sun Bing is dead...
Gou Xun, Han Fei, Lie Kong...all were eliminated.
till the end.
"Hahaha... Qu Ge, you lost."
"You have tried your best, and the result is that you personally buried all your teammates."
"Before, did you think of this moment?"
Kong Qingtian is qualified to be crazy.
His strength is indeed formidable.
This encounter on a narrow road finally ended with the red team being wiped out.
Blue team, only three people left.
Except for Kong Qingtian, who barely had the strength to fight, the other two had no breath left.
It can be described as tragic!
"Qu Ge, come out, don't be a coward, maybe you are timid and dare not fight."
"Actually, as early as the cocoon was broken, the ending was already doomed, but I didn't want to kill my teammates with my own hands." Qu Ge said, leaning on a tree trunk on the ground.
Kong Qingtian suddenly turned his head, the two of them were tens of meters apart, and their eyes met for the first time: "What do you mean?"
Qu Ge lowered his head, looked at the deep pit in front of him, and said weakly: "I have a trick, Wanxiang Pull, you have seen the power of Wanxiang, now I will let you experience the power of pulling.
Stretch out your right arm, spread your five fingers, and wave it down gently.
close your eyes.
Qu Ge Death.
The oval silk cocoon suspended in mid-air, carrying the force of thunder, pierced the sky like a meteor, fell with a bang, and rolled up thousands of dust.
A moment later, Ta Ling's voice came from the sky.
"In this team battle, the red team won!"
At a certain hiding place, Yu Ye pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "They are all dead, and you guys are also dead. I promised to hold on to see the result, but why are you still dead...Unexpectedly In the end, I was the one who survived, I was the only one, and I was the only one... Maru".