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Chapter 1250 High energy ahead!(2/2)

Qin Linran's expression gradually changed from a smile to a contortion.

As a genius who is obsessed with music, it is most difficult for someone who can tolerate tone deafness and still sing with such devotion!

"Ding ding ding!"

Qin Linran forcibly calmed down and waved the strings with his ten fingers. The beautiful sound of the piano changed from gentle and continuous to a violent storm in an instant.

"Hoo ho!"

The sound of the piano that spread out seemed to turn into a soldier with a leaping horse and a sword, and then charged towards the group of green-faced and fanged ferocious beasts with iron hooves shaking the sky.

"Welcome into the sun, moon and thousands of miles of wind!"

"Laughing and letting the cool breeze wash away my madness!"

Jun Changxiao still sang loudly "Lin Zixiang's Long Road Is With You", but because he was not proficient in Cantonese, the lyrics were replaced by random weird words.

It’s just that he sings out of tune, but he still can’t remember the lyrics, and he even leads them by saying ‘hum hum’. This is simply... super devilish!

"Hoo ho!"

"Hoo ho ho!"

The fighting power of the ancient ferocious beasts gathered together by the singing soared until it merged with thousands of troops and horses, tearing them all to pieces in an instant, and then charged forward indomitably.

Do you have a strong tune?

Sorry, I am totally vulnerable in front of the strongest off-tune king!

"roar!"

"Ho ho ho!"

Jun Changxiao's out-of-tune singing reached the ends of the earth, forming the roar of all beasts, like rough waves pressing hard against Qin Linran.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In an instant, all the strings were broken!

Qin Linran was swept away in an instant, then hit the wall hard, and finally knelt on the ground sluggishly, unable to suppress the vomiting of blood due to the injuries in his body.

"Plunge into the fire of destiny!"

"Then how do you measure gains and losses?"

Jun Changxiao was still immersed in his own singing, and the ancient evils gathered invisibly and blasted at Qin Linran, until it gradually ended with a bass sound. The latter's legs spread out, his head tilted, and he passed out with bleeding from his seven orifices.
Chapter completed!
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