Chapter 771 Battlefield

The undead person who had been bitten wildly when he met someone, he suddenly stopped.

"what happen?"

As soon as the soldiers around him finished speaking, a pleasant sound of piano came into his ears.

Prince Tulan pulled the Qianli Mile Mile Mile in the hands of the soldiers beside him and looked into the distance. He saw that a striking white in the Beiming army not far away seemed particularly eye-catching.

The deputy general said, "Prince, that seems to be a woman..."

A woman playing the piano.

Perhaps it was because of the woman's piano sound that the undead person was bitten when he met someone and was comforted in an instant.

The immortal bite when he meets someone, was comforted by Qinyin. The soldiers of Beiming pulled out the swords in their hands and roared: "Roar!"

For a moment, an inspiring roar broke through the sky, and the sound of horse hooves drove towards the city gate.

The immortal man who was soothed by the sound of the piano stood blankly in the spot. The soldiers of Beiming held the sword in their hand and chopped off his head with one knife.

"Damn it!"

Prince Tulan on the city wall saw this scene and couldn't help but curse, "Go and find the wizard!"

"Yes." The soldier did not dare to hesitate when he heard the words, and hurriedly turned around to find the wizard.

Prince Tulan looked at the white figure not far away, and didn't know what he thought of, his face suddenly turned a little ugly, but then he immediately denied it but shook his head, "No... No, it's impossible, it's her, she is clearly dead."

Prince Tulan got off the wall and jumped onto the horse's back: "Get my prince's arrow!"

He didn't care where the Beiming people found the piano master. He would have no choice but to end up killing his plan.

In the cold battlefield, the sound of piano, war drum, horse hooves, and the sound of blades colliding with each other.

Ayu played the fingertips on the strings, and her piano sounds had already calmed down. Now, as long as she played the last song, she could completely...

Just as she was thinking, suddenly a strange sound of piano came into her ears. The immortal man who had been comforted by her finally heard the strange sound of piano and became a little more turbulent.

She looked up at the city wall not far away. She couldn't see who was playing, but she was sure that the person must be above the city wall.

Ayu gritted her teeth, and the movements in her hand did not stop at all.

On the battlefield of fighting, the two pieces of piano music entangled and suppressed each other, sometimes like ghosts in the eighteen levels of hell, sometimes as pleasant as the sun was born.

In the two zither sounds, the group of immortals covered their ears and knelt on the ground with a sad look.

The gate of the Longgang City was opened again, but this time it was not the immortals of the Tatar prince, but the soldiers of the Tatar.

Without the Immortal One, this battle can be considered a real battlefield.

Blood was pouring out, and the war drums on both sides lasted for a long time.

Prince Tulan, headed by Prince Tulan, holding a sword in his hand, looked at the man in the battle robe in front of him, and smiled and said, "I have heard of His Highness Beimingyi's invincible title for a long time. It's true that he is famous when he sees it today."

Yan Cheng had no time to speak more to him on the battlefield of opposing sides. He answered his words with the sword in his hand.

"Clang—"

On the battlefield, there have always been swords without eyes.

The two of them had just fought for a round, and Prince Tulan had already figured out that the martial arts of His Highness, the King of Yi, must be above him.

If you continue to fight with him like this, those who suffer losses will know their own.

(End of this chapter)
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