Xu Nan slightly a Leng, after a while to recognize the uncle.

He has attended the tea party of Luo mang before, is a powerful bard!

In the face of the elder's criticism, Xu Nan can't help being a little shy.

After all, he's a half baked boy. The level of a bard can't be flattered. It's inevitable that he sings a little bit worse.

But Xu Nan is still very willing to make progress.

He bowed his head respectfully and asked earnestly:

"so, how do you think you can infuse your soul?"

The Bard, O'Connor, said, "don't you have your own instrument?"

Xu Nan embarrassed: "I barely know how to play the piano, mainly by singing..."

O'Connor was a little stunned and said in surprise:

"are there any bards who insist on singing plainly? Are you a bird poet? "

Xu Nan has a big head. He wants to explain that he is not a bard at all, let alone a bird

As a result, the other party has already said to himself:

"if you are a fellow birdie, you can't understand it. After all, your ancestors and druids are very close to each other. A large part of your skills are similar to druids. Even in terms of songs and movements, they are mainly close to wild songs. I heard that there are some birdie poets, In order to imitate the sounds of mountain animals, they will learn a few hand metamorphosis to communicate with animals deeply By the way, do you know transfiguration? "

Xu Nan nodded and tried to break the topic back:

"I do know a few deformation techniques..."

"How many? How many more do you have? "

The color of curiosity in O'Connor's eyes was even more intense: "how do you usually practice?"

"I've heard that among the skills mastered by birdie poets, the most outstanding is the wild bear singing style!"

"Unfortunately, I have never been able to listen Ah! I see. The way you just sang was the bear style, right? At first, I thought it was so ugly, but the more I heard it, the more I felt something was wrong. Since it was the poet invited by Mr. Luo mang to sing the divine melody, it must not be so simple... "

His voice is actually quite loud.

After this wave of interpretation, except for a few big men who knew Xu Nan well, the rest showed a sudden insight.

"It's a wild bear singing style. No wonder it's so close to nature. Although it's hard to listen to, it's probably in order to conform to the artistic conception of" send the Divine Comedy "

"I said," how could Mr. Luo mang invite ordinary people to suppress the scene? We can't hear it, it's just that our appreciation level is not in place yet! "

"We just need to clap quietly, though they are not high-level, but they are very rare

Someone said so.

Others nodded in response.

The next second, mountains and lakes, applause such as thunder, startled wrinkled a lake of water.

And Xu Nan's embarrassed heart.

Xu Nan stood in the center, facing the eyes of people's appreciation, looking at the "- 1" coming out of their heads from time to time, his heart speechless to the extreme.

I'm really just a part-time singer who can't sing very well.

"I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense..."

Xu Nan's denial of this kind of denial came in and out of Xu Nan's throat, but he still couldn't say it in the end.

the big guys have already said this, but now he said no, isn't he hitting them in the face?

He could only smile modestly and pretend nothing had happened.

Mr. O'Connor filled up a lot of things before he suddenly remembered the original topic:

"since you are not good at musical instruments, let me do it."

"Let me think, what instrument is most suitable for the temperament of Divine Comedy..."

"Ha! Yes

Xu Nan curiously looked at the past, but saw that Mr. O'Connor did not know where to take out a very domineering instrument!

As soon as the instrument appeared, it attracted the attention of all the audience -

in fact, the reason was that Luo Mang and an Lun both went to fight in the time circle, and the onlookers had to wait in the same place, which was very boring.

They can't do anything else.

Anyway, it's the battle of butcher God. You can't knock it with some melon seeds, and have another deck of playing cards?

That's not good. I don't respect Allan too much!

So they can only listen to Xu Nan.

O'Connor jumped out in a hurry, probably bored.

"What instrument is this..."

"It's so domineering."

"There is a natural sense of coquettishness, but there is also a king's temperament. It's really strange to combine these two qualities."

The people were very curious and bowed their heads to exchange views.

O'Connor swabbed his instrument triumphantly, and he tried it a little.And when that unique tone sounded between the open mountains and lakes, everyone felt tight behind!

The high and exciting voice is so penetrating!

"Not bad." O'Connor tried, with a satisfied expression on his face.

He looked at Xu Nan and was a little surprised and said:

"look at your expression, you seem to know this instrument?"

Xu Nan nodded silently.

Of course he knows

"This is suona!"

Xu Nan opened his mouth.

"Indeed..." O'Connor showed a look of exclamation and approval: "worthy of being a descendant of the bird school, it is indeed well-known."

"I cheated it from an old friend a few years ago."

"It's a very strange guy, but he's very nice. He can trust his life."

"He is also a bard, a professional musical instrument, such as suona!"

After listening to this, the evaluation of the descendants of the bird school was raised again.

Xu Nan had a headache and acid teeth.

However, O'Connor's words have aroused Xu Nan's recollection.

Before joining the qianmang society, he had met the old artists of the art troupe. It is said that they were also figures who had made great contributions to the country and the earth by going deep into the alien world to complete their tasks!

Among those old people, there is a good player who plays suona.

O'Connor said it was him?

But the elder seems to have no legend.

When we get back to the south, we can find out.

Taking back her thoughts, Xu Nan began to seriously consider Mr. O'Connor's proposal.

If you think about it carefully, it's quite appropriate to inject soul with suona accompaniment and then cooperate with divine comedy.

Send divine melody, send divine melody, is not the song that ends for God?

Use suona to send anlon away happily!

Xu Nan made a decision in his heart!

"Come on! Let's try it together first. "

Xu Nan officially launched an invitation to O'Connor.

O'Connor played the suona happily.

Xu Nan also accompanies him to play, indulgently sings!

This time, every voice of his is full of emotion!

His mind is full of sad and strange scenes like poor little anlon lying in the crystal coffin, being buried in the green soil a little bit

He wants to inject his feelings!

"Grieve! Grieve

"Or, it's better to build a scene of little Alan who sells matches..."

Xu Nan was dreaming and singing.

Unconsciously.

The blood flowers on the forehead of the legendary big men around them have begun to change in quality -

"- 16", "- 28", "- 69"

Some people have already begun to lose their soundproofing in silence.

Others have been withdrawn.

As for those who stand still, they are the real bigwigs.

The blood is thick and it can be beaten.

Twenty minutes later.

"Oh, why am I out of blood?"

Someone exclaimed, staggered and fell into the lake.

……

In the circle of time.

Allan's universe continues to spread, and she constantly tries to intimidate, threaten, bribe, and entreat Roman with words and illusions.

Luo mang is in the universe of Allan everywhere, and his expression remains unchanged.

He seemed to be stiff.

Alan was a little more at ease.

She thought that Luo mang was baffled by her supreme magic!

How to say, it is also the supreme magic at the level of quasi Lord God. If it was not for luomang, other legends would have been the puppets of Allan!

Allan's universe, everyone is anlon, but anlon itself can only be anlon!

This is where the supremacy of supreme magic is.

Even if for the sake of being supreme, the penetration speed of Allan's universe to lomang noumenon is somewhat slow, but it doesn't matter. As long as the threat is substantial.

She just needs to get lomang in trouble.

Because, from the beginning to the end, Alan was very sober.

All she had to do was live.

Those who slaughtered the gods were very powerful and had a lot of support.

But she's not fighting alone, either.

"Fernando..."

"I hope you remember your promise."

A glimmer of light flashed through her eyes.

This time, it was fairlando's tacit instruction, otherwise she would not be eligible for the legendary ice cube prophecy.

It's a pity that Stephenson's layout is better.

Iceberg prophecy, there must be something wrong.

Alan thought a lot.She has a lot to say to Fernando. These words will have an impact on the strategy of the celestial kingdom in the multiverse.

So, she's going back alive.

I believe Fernando understands that.

So, she just needs to stay alive.

Fernando, it's bound to come.

Allan believes it.

……

In the circle of time, time is meaningless.

Allan is very patient to continue to take the penetration strategy, but also uses words to bewitch Luo Mang's mind.

However, Luo mang is always like a stone statue, indifferent.

For a moment, Allan's consciousness was suddenly electrified.

Fear, anxiety, panic

Similar emotions were transmitted to her divinity.

The next second.

Allan of the whole universe is screaming -

"what are you doing?"

"You, you How could you Waxing

"You're infected, you're infected!"

"No way! It's impossible. How can a person like this be kept sane... "

The center of the universe.

Luo Mang, who did not move like a mountain, chuckled.

I don't know when, his skin color has been transformed unconsciously.

From the normal flesh color, white skin color, into the fear of deep wax yellow!

He stood there, smiling kindly and motionless.

But in Allan's eyes, this is more terrible than the devil!

Allan's universe is collapsing fast!

She can't be infected!

But Luo mang didn't seem willing to give her the chance.

"There's still some use in the wax game."

He gently smile, clearly very handsome and gentle face, but somehow become a little strange.

He finally moved.

He grabs at Allan.

In this ethereal and boundless Allan universe, he found his real position at the first time.

Enron's madness of demystification and supreme magic!

But the fear is.

These spells hit Luo Mang and lose all effects.

His waxy yellow skin seems to absorb all the arcane energy. No matter what faction of magic anuron uses, he will be absorbed calmly!

In Allan's desperate eyes.

The waxy yellow hand was held on the divinity engraved with divine laws!

"No!"

"Please, don't kill me!"

"I can go to the dark battlefield, I can resist the invasion of wax world, I can really..."

Bang!

Luo mang broke the divinity without expression.

He could hear the mourning of countless creatures.

The angels run about in the kingdom of God.

The old world church has long been surrounded by loyal believers.

The sorcerers in the Sorcerer's position, in the heart spreads the intense pain.

The orderly magic net also showed a sign of loosening.

Crash!

Enron's divinity is broken to the ground, and Luo mang grabs these fragments in the palm of his hand.

Her soul broke down in an instant and turned into countless remnant thoughts. Zhang Huang ran around.

Luo mang ha ha, stretched out his hand to catch those last thoughts.

Who knows that at this time, a huge hand flashed by, and caught all the remnant thoughts of anlon in the palm of his hand!

Luo mang frowned infrequently.

It was a man in huge shackles and armor. He was carrying three big swords of the same height. The whole man stood there, even if he did nothing, he was still in the cold!

"I remember that the monarch of the world of the dead never asked the matter of the material world." The wax yellow on Luo Mang's face was fading away.

Finally, it returned to normal.

"I owe fairland one more favor."

The other person's voice was cold and dull, as if he didn't speak well:

"I'll take care of the dead."

Luo mang was silent for a moment, and finally seemed to nod with difficulty.

"Thank you."

The king of the dead said, "she has lost her divinity. Even if the remnant spirit is there, she can't pose a threat to you."

"In order to ensure her absolute safety, I will seal her in" Taichu amber "

Luo mang sneered: "I promise you."

"I'll never do it to her."

"You don't have to waste a piece of amber!"

The king of the dead slowly shakes his head:

"to be entrusted, to be loyal."

After that, a piece of crystal clear amber appeared in one of his big hands.Allan's remnant spirit is collected into amber.

"I don't have to die Wuwuwu... "

"Fernando, I hate How could you save me in this way... "

"Woo hoo, my spirit..."

She looked at Luo mang bitterly.

The last one, who was about to enter Taichu amber, suddenly shrieked out a curse:

"you will become an eternal wax figure!"

"Certainly!"

Luo mang ignored her, just quietly removed the time ring.

The next second.

A gusto of music came.

There is also Xu Nan's wild animal song.

In the amber of the early days, all the remnant spirits began to jump blood on their heads --

"- 169!"

“-223!”

“-328!”

……

You have killed the magic goddess Allan! ]

[congratulations on your achievement - godkiller! ]

such words floated across Xu Nan's eyes.

But he didn't notice at all.

He just wanted to sing.

……

(later today, I mainly moved, and then I thought about how to send Xiao an Lun away with pleasure)

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