"Sister, don't sleep!" The Gandharva put her on the ground and hurriedly used clothes to press her wounds. But the injury was too severe and the area was too large, and no matter what he did, it would be of no avail.
"Kill, kill them... all of them, leave no one behind, we must... kill them all..."
With every word she spoke, blood foam overflowed from her mouth. The Gandharva clenched her hands stained with her sworn sister's blood, raised her head, and stared at them as if a wave of air was coming towards them. This is completely different from his previous timid appearance. They had to admit that the contrast did suffocate them a bit.
"You all deserve to die."
The God of Fragrance silently took off the black octagonal crown and placed it on the God of Song. This little girl's body could hardly hold on any longer. Every breath she took was like pulling an old bellows, making bursts of sharp and noisy sounds. The Gandharva suddenly waved and performed a trick with one hand that they could not see clearly. Several more light spots appeared in front of him, as if he had summoned something.
"Those are not ours..."
Aoyan took a closer look and found many familiar objects floating in the air, surrounding the Gandharva. There are water gall amber with a light blue luster, a clear and pure glass heart, a purple and gold magic pestle passing through the golden stream, a jade-like smooth and snow-white gold silk clam, and their red and white intertwined sardonyx xun. . Except for the last thing, everything else was taken away from them by the two of them. The only thing left in their hands now is the platinum silver incense burner that Shenghan had just cheated, but it was of no use.
"Maybe he wants to reconstruct the barrier..." Qi Huan didn't dare to act rashly until he knew the purpose.
"That makes no sense." Liu Shenghan replied, "Don't act rashly yet. There is a strong repulsive force around them. If you get close to them now, you will definitely get hurt."
There are indeed some threads between those magic weapons that are attracting each other, like ordinary light filaments, which occasionally tremble suddenly, like a burst of lightning passing by. The magical artifacts were filled with light, making the light in the tower appear much darker. On the cold face of the Gandharva, his eyes were like pale holes in the dark curtain, which were cold and forbidding, and the colors of those magical instruments made them look bizarre.
He picked up the dagger under Nara Song and raised his hands.
Then he stabbed her hard in the chest.
Before they could realize what was happening, a stream of brown-red smoke spurted out from her chest, like a large amount of rust. The smoke also obscured the figure of the Gandharva. And Kinnara seemed to become "smaller", her body was consumed, became shriveled and incomplete, until the whole person disappeared. The blood-stained tattered clothes lost their support and collapsed casually on the ground. After the reddish-brown smoke completely rose into the air, nothing was left in the Gandharva's position, except for the clothes he was wearing.
The entire space is filled with two special smokes, one cold and one hot, intertwined. The people in the tower retreated step by step, and Jun Luanjiu immediately organized everyone to go outside. Bai Ya stared at the scene in front of him in amazement. He had never seen such a weird scene. The smoke was supposed to be in a gaseous state, but at some point it formed an entity, like an expanding meat ball, completely destroying everything in the tower. Even their own statues were completely knocked down. The statue collapsed, breaking open the weak wall inside the tower. After a dull loud noise, wall ash and wood debris flew everywhere.
The people outside the wall didn't know what was going on and were watching curiously. Many men held children in their arms, but it was a pity that the reunion after a long separation did not last long, and they had to say goodbye to this short-term happiness. When cracks appeared in the wall, they had already started to retreat step by step. When it completely collapsed, the statue hit the ground and caused another heavy wave. They hugged their wives and children and fled in all directions. There were also countless Shura and humans running out of the tower stepping on the statues. Those who didn’t know better thought they were hunting down those civilians.
The "smoke ball" is still changing. Its luster was not stable enough, but its shape gradually became fixed. It was bigger than the statues of gods that people built with gold and silver, so much so that it could crush the statues to pieces with one kick. Moreover, its appearance is even more ugly than the statue of a god, and no one can find a suitable word to specifically summarize it.
There are many eyes on its body, most of which are black and brown, like ordinary people's eyes, but the blinking frequencies are different, as if they are independent of each other. And they are larger than ordinary eyes, like countless pustules attached to them. Is it wearing clothes? Maybe not, it's just countless special plants attached to it, or maybe it's part of itself. Its hands are very strange, like human arms peeling off the skin to reveal muscle lines, but if you look closely, they seem to be made of condensed vines, but they are not green, but the khaki color of people when they are not nourished enough. In addition to the ugly parts, it doesn't have beautiful parts, such as clothes made of huge petals and so on... decoration? It's just that no matter how beautiful things are piled together, it's a bit disgusting at the moment. Those flowers will spray out powders such as pollen or spores, which have a pungent smell. It can't be said to be smelly or fragrant, but it just makes people's eyes water and their noses constantly runny. Those who were too close could not escape, and their nasal passages were almost completely blocked by the mucus spontaneously secreted by the body. Even if you breathe through your mouth, it will feel like you are drowning - until you are suffocated to death.
It may have metal parts or holes. The crisp pinging sound, the sound of the drum head being hit, the sharp sound of the wind rubbing against the reed, there is a pattern in the chaos, and the invisible becomes traceable. But no one understands what this rhythm actually means, and now it's tiring just to avoid being trampled to death by it.
And its eyes - roughly the position of the eyes, just like the statues Qi Huan saw, were two huge mouths, revealing sinister fangs, like sharp white eyelashes. It's just that there doesn't seem to be a tongue inside, like the two holes left after the eyeballs have been dug out. There is a voice that is closest to human beings, perhaps coming from the "eyes". One is higher and the other is lower, like the voices of men and women appearing and overlapping at the same time. But the sound completely surrounded them, as if coming from all directions. It also has a pair of terrifying large horns on its head, which are as hard and strong as horns, and as complex and twisted as deer antlers.
"Is this... a musical genius?"
Qi Huan sighed after escaping to a spacious place. He was a little incoherent, and maybe he didn't expect that the so-called god's true form looked like this.
"There are many forms of gods..." Although he said this, Liu Shenghan also frowned, "Perhaps each one belongs to them, and each one does not belong to them. They are all just meaningless shells. But, but like this I have never heard of monsters before. Maybe I have never even seen a real goddess..."
Bai Ya sighed deeply, his temples aching.
"It's not over yet? I'm really fucking tired."
A huge slap suddenly hit the direction where Bai Ya was standing, and everyone immediately ran away in all directions before the big hand fell. Bai Ya immediately took two steps back and jumped out from between his fingers. There were huge cracks in the ground, so much so that he fell straight into the pit when he fell. In addition to the eyes, there seemed to be countless visible and invisible bone bells on the arms of the giant creature named Musician, which made a rustling and rubbing sound that made people dizzy.
The two huge mouths opened and closed, and the tiny sounds of men and women overlapped together. I couldn’t understand what they said at all. I only knew that it should be human language—it was just that they were connected together, and every word was incomprehensible! Could they be singing? This melody is too strange. It hardly sounds like it comes from the human world, but it is difficult for a simple human body to bear and analyze it.
"Cover your ears!" He roared almost at the top of his lungs.
Needless to say, Aoyan and the others covered their ears due to their previous combat experience. But the people fleeing in all directions would not know it clearly. They all lost their minds in this chanting. It's like being in a temple, listening to the humming scriptures, and the whole soul is thoroughly cleansed...
Or, pollution.
Total pollution, absolute pollution.
Are there any ingredients of soul-reviving incense in those powders? When the concentration was slightly thin, they smelled a familiar smell. At first, no one remembered what it smelled like, they only knew that they had smelled it. It wasn't until Liu Shenghan suddenly shouted "Returning Soul Incense" that they remembered that they had smelled it at the mother of Xiangji Kingdom, and it was indeed this smell.
The dead people suddenly stood up crookedly. Their bodies were broken and some were slightly stiff, but they were moving towards them one after another. Among this group of dead people, there are more living people. There seems to be no essential difference between the two. There is no sparkle in their eyes and their steps are stumbling. Even children are bewitched and approach them step by step.
It’s like a tide of corpses…
The voice seemed to be quieter. Bai Ya put down his hand and took out two knives again. But, can this kill? Should this be killed? Do they deserve to die? In such a situation, it is impossible to tell who is alive and who is dead. If they carry out an indiscriminate attack and kill without mercy, let alone their conscience can't live with it - won't all the previous efforts to save their lives be in vain?
A high-pitched, continuous laughter sounded in his ears, as if laughing at his incompetence.
"father!"
Aoyan took back his sword from the general. Both father and daughter gave their backs to each other to defend themselves against the enemies coming around them. What's worse is that their own people have turned into controlled zombie-like things, even Shura. It is not a pleasant thing for a general to confront his own soldiers with swords.
If something worse happens...it's not impossible.
"More people are heading towards the Imperial City!"
Qi Huan quickly jumped onto the remains of the tower. He looked from a high place and found that more people were walking towards this direction in the distance. They staggered like the rest of the group, obviously under the control of the sound. Perhaps this kind of control is related to personal will, and it has strong penetrating power and can spread to far away places and infect countless people.
They clearly realized that even if they could escape, there was nowhere to escape.
First, there are those people outside. Soon, more people will crowd here. Is it possible to fight a bloody way out for these people? Secondly, if this huge monster from heaven is not destroyed, these people will just come here to die. Even if they don't die in an accident, their brains will be burned out under long-term mental control. Third... If Music God is left alone, how many people in the entire Jiutian Kingdom will die because of this? Even if the barrier is broken, if it crosses the ocean...
The ending is simply unimaginable.
