"So what if you can defend a city? You can't defend this country!"
After she finished speaking, she thrust out the halberd again, like a mad dragon.
"boom!"
The corner tower collapsed and the entire wall collapsed.
Li Hongling knocked Huo Hengxuan to the ground with a halberd.
In mid-air, Huo Hengxuan grabbed the halberd and looked up. His face did not show the sadness and desolation of betrayal that Li Hongling had imagined.
Instead, he showed a relieved and peaceful smile that absolutely shouldn't appear on his face.
His eyes passed Li Hongling and looked at the starry night sky.
"You are wrong. I have never wanted to defend the city or the country. Never."
"I'm just... stalling for time."
Before landing, Huo Hengxuan suddenly disappeared and appeared behind Li Hongling.
The blood vessels on his skin squirmed and burst, spraying out a blood mist.
His expression was distorted with pain.
Break the pulse by force!
This is basically equivalent to severing one's own meridians, leaving no way of survival!
"When His Majesty was alive... he once gave me half a cup of wine."
Huo Hengxuan was covered in blood, his eyes were calm, blood was flowing on his face like tears of blood, and his right hand was pointing like a sword.
Behind him, a ten-thousand-foot-long sword appeared out of thin air and hung in the sky.
"He said, Hengxuan, today, I will divide the world with this cup of wine, and bet the fate of the whole country on a shadow."
“I asked him, what can I do for you?”
"He said you have to let that shadow... escape."
Li Hongling was terrified and frightened by the huge sword intent. Her face changed in horror and she took out the magical treasure to save her life.
But she heard her personal guard Qingcuo running towards her and saying:
"General, the Heavenly Prison has been breached, and the Lady of Liang and the musicians have escaped!"
…
Wei Su was so ecstatic that he prepared to teach a lesson to the musician who dared to tease and provoke him.
My hands are already useless, so I might as well pluck out all these sharp teeth...
As he was thinking, he saw Chen Kuang, who had lost an arm, pressing his other hand on the piano.
Wei Su almost laughed out loud. This guy must be scared silly!
He just realized that this guy must be using the sound killing technique.
But the concept of the strings of the piano in his hand had been replaced by him long ago. How could he play any music on the empty piano stand?
Not to mention killing people!
But when he looked at Chen Kuang, the musician actually smiled at him strangely: "Who told you... that you can't kill people without strings?"
Dragon Gum is a sword in itself.
It is the intention that kills, never the sound.
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