One by one, the ghost ships entered the port. Each one was in tatters, as if it had just sailed out of the ravages of the apocalypse.

Without any welcome ceremony, the Imperial army calmly disembarked at dusk, and then lined up in place, marching towards Isenger and taking over Isengard; The original defenders of Isenger will rush to the "City of Contradictions" by boat to increase the pressure on the Broken Island and prevent the other side from doing anything stupid. All officers below Skoll were escorted.

Brian stood on the dock. He was the only one to greet the returning warriors, but he alone was enough. He nodded to the oncoming Skoll: "Good work." ”

Skoll removed his pipe from his mouth and replied, "You've worked hard too." ”

However, both sides know that the other party can still hold on tenaciously after suffering unimaginable setbacks, and the taste is by no means covered by a single "hard work".

Standing on the Fermat airship, Scowl said to Brian, "To tell you the truth, I don't have any soldiers on my hands. ”

"The situation on my side is not optimistic, all kinds of supplies have been exhausted, and there is no way to add new soldiers, let alone repair and replenish armaments. Without the funding of the Blood Elves, our situation would be even more dire. Brian looked at the shrinking buildings and asked, "What if we fight again this month?" ”

"Then we'll have to see how the Ulcer Island is prepared now."

"This is the most comprehensive military situation on the Ulcer Island to date."

Skoll bit his pipe, took the papers, and skimmed them quickly. It took him a moment before he said, "Aside from the necessary forces to deal with the Broken Island, there is also the minimum number of troops in Isengard, the 'City of Waiting'...... At most, we'll have to deal with another 30,000-strong war, and it's the kind of jade that burns all the stone. ”

"Oh, I see."

"What? Do you want to declare war? ”

Brian turned his face and calmly responded to Skoll's gaze, "Don't you think I'm crazy?" ”

"Everyone knows that necromantic beings have no humanity to speak of, so how can the most sane beings be crazy? Especially you, if you say you can go to war, it must be quite a possibility. Skoll sniffed and laughed. Do you have something to rely on? ”

"Maybe, if you want to hear it."

"I have a lot of time. Come on, baby. Skoll rests his elbow on the edge of the basket.

The airship flew higher and higher, and no one heard the conversation between the two.

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"Your Majesty......"

Although the young white head on the other side kept shouting "Your Majesty", Qingyi knew that the other party was definitely not sincere. Usually when the faint king robbed the people's daughters, those people's daughters were like Love's now, wailing "Your Majesty", in fact, thinking in their hearts, "you, what are you, you should be dragged out and played a hundred times".

He was so annoyed by the pleading and scolding that he was seriously thinking: should I book a monthly subscription online listening plan with Vevo? At least listening to the song can filter Love's voice.

He turned his head again, and found that he was moaning and looking out of the window, Shi Shiran swayed from side to side, and his hands were still beating on his knees - this guy actually listened to the song without saying a word?!

Feeling the gaze of others, the great god quickly turned his head and said, "What~~~ What's the matter?" ”

"Do you have to lengthen even a word? ......" Qingyi raised his chin: "What song are you listening to?" ”

"Hundred~~~ Old-fashioned opera, "Cats"."

"Sure enough!"

At this time, the doubts in Qingyi's heart surfaced again. He had always wondered why the rock machine was able to fight while listening to songs. It is said that even when he was holding his breath and aiming at his prey, the ears of poaching experts were ringing heavy rock music, and if Qingyi was allowed to do this, it would be considered lucky to be able to hit one out of a hundred shots, without him, fighting and dancing are different, and the rhythm of music will only be harmful. But the rock board machine can hit every shot, what is the principle of this?

Qingyi is very studious and asks questions immediately.

The great god replied: "The sense of rhythm is the foundation of the main ~~~ field, and it is also the foundation of combat skills, so whether you can concentrate and maintain your own rhythm is the standard for measuring the big ~~~ gods and ordinary players." Even the lowest-level 'Ring Step' and 'Lightning Sword' are related to rhythm. However, the rhythm is not always static, because when the opponent ~~~ changes according to your rhythm, you must also follow the opponent to make changes, otherwise you will suffer. ”

Qingyi nodded to show that he understood. Isn't it just "I'm obedient to others"!

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"Remember what I told you? Baguazhang pays attention to 'I am obedient to others'. I always make moves and receives at the most favorable time and position, but the enemy is just the opposite, and he is completely at a disadvantage. Black Sharp explained and demonstrated. He stepped over, avoiding the pounce of a sky-leaping worm, and his body shook, and he had already appeared behind the sky-leaping worm! The Sky Worm had to twist itself to fight back, but it was too late. Black Edge just raised the blade of the sword and got it done.

"Home field advantage?" To Qingyi, this is very much like what Captain Pisa said.

"No, 'I'm on the back' is more advanced because it requires you to take the initiative, and it's not just about space, it's about time. As long as you master this essence, you will be able to deal with it even when it is someone else's home stadium. To put it bluntly, it's a matter of combat rhythm, as long as you can interfere with the opponent's rhythm, then you win. ”

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[Soul Piercing Spike]!

Agni Ambition sensed the blow of this sneak attack, but still didn't stop his skills, but just grabbed the "Guardian of the Throne" with his backhand! His right hand holding the double-headed sword also slammed to the side at the same time, blocking the serrated sword that emitted an eerie aura! Qingyi used all his strength, so much so that his body trembled slightly, but the fire ambition was as immovable as a mountain, which showed how high his strength was!

The Bagua Sect Master took the opportunity to bypass the flames and shouted as he ran: "It's up to you, June!" ”

Agni Ambition closed his mouth and spewed a few sparks from his nostrils, frowning: "You layman, you ruined my good deeds-"

[Black Blade Roundabout]! At this distance, the great god couldn't stop Xue Duo's attack by doing anything!

This is "I am obedient to the back"!

Agni Ambition's face did not change, and the rhythm of his breathing suddenly accelerated, second by second, just by stomping his big foot down, he stomped out violent flame ripples, burning the black streamer - [Burst Flame Shock]!

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Even if you want to change the rhythm, you have to make your own decisions, not follow the other party's wishes, this is the battle policy of the great god. At the Christmas event, Qingyi did see Agni Ambition parry the attack at a point when it was impossible to react, and now looking back, he learned a lot.

"But does it have anything to do with listening to songs?"

"No matter if a song is nice or difficult to listen to~~~ listen, it has its rhythm. When you switch from fast to slow, the tempo always ~~~ changes...... Did you get any inspiration? ”

Qingyi looked up and thought.

songs, transitions, rhythms; songs, transitions, rhythms; Song...... His body shook and he cried out in surprise: "I understand! The music player is like an enemy that keeps switching frequencies and forcing you to make changes! Once you're immersed in the song, you'll be defeated by an imaginary enemy before you know it! ”

"That's right!" Innocent groaned and laughed, and the cane exploded with a thud, turning into streamers and petals, filling the entire carriage, and Anigil was very happy to see it.

Then Qingyi soon fell into a deep shock.

Since the music player is an enemy who uses music as a weapon, the rock board player that listens to songs all the time is actually under attack from the time it goes online to the time it goes offline. In the midst of a frantic change of pace, he fired steady shot, shot after shot, and earned the nickname "Death". He was in complete control of his rhythm and was not shaken by the music. It can be said that he turned on the music, but not a second was listening to the song.

The rock machine saw Qingyi's face and laughed: "Oh, it's not ~~~ as terrible as you think!" If you are bombarded by music endlessly, people will be fine~~~ God will collapse! You haven't heard of 'there is tension and relaxation', right? He only concentrates when he is fully ~~~ in battle, and it lasts for a few seconds at a time. This time is too short, only enough to fire one or two shots, so he Zhong ~~~ loves [sniping] with high output, and uses damage to exchange time. ”

Qingyi thought about it, it was the same thing, and secretly scolded himself for being too stupid while breathing a sigh of relief.

"However, in those few seconds, nothing ~~~ could interfere with his attention, even if it was broken. Trigger is the most ~~~ person in the world who knows how to grasp the enemy's weakness, in other words, he is the calmest person in the world. Wuxian moaned and sighed heartily: "That's right! He's got iron nerves! ”

"You're all monsters." Qingyi shook his head and sighed. People are more angry than people.

"Then you're a little ~~~ monster! Not dead yet~~~ Spirit players have become great gods, I'm very optimistic about you! In the end, what is the difference between the combat skills of necromantic creatures and the living ~~~ spirits? ”

Qingyi had a cold face: "I don't think I have the ability." "He is already carrying the ardent expectations of the sect master, and he no longer has the strength to carry the expectations of another great god.

At this time, Love spoke again: "Your Majesty ......"

Xing felt that it was not good to snub his future subordinates too much, so Qingyi softened, changed his smile, and asked gently: "Love, what's the matter?" He tried his best to build himself into a Mingjun who was enthusiastically taken refuge by countless talents.

"Why do you have to hold on to me? Aren't you looking for Her Highness? ”

Qingyi's face changed.

Love noticed something was wrong, but was a little pleased: "You don't know about the disappearance of the princess?" I received a message from the Raven of Silence the other day. Now the necromantic creatures of the entire continent should be working for the empire and looking for Her Royal Highness, right? ”

"In order to keep people out of knowing my identity, I made a pact with Oscoll from the beginning that the Raven of Silence would never land on my car."

Qingyi turned his head to look at Annie Gill. He knew that Anigil needed him more than Sa'er. He didn't hesitate and said, "Those matters are handled by my subordinates, now, let's continue on our way." ”