"Roar, kill all the humans." When the musical barrier was finally weakened to a certain extent under the impact of the Silent Clan, the first Silent Clan rushed in under the gray mist on his body.

Finding that he hadn't disappeared, but had successfully rushed in, the voiceless roared excitedly and rushed straight towards the square. After this person, several more voiceless clans rushed in one after another. The barrier has been weakened and can't stop these people.

"Shoot, shoot me all these silent dog mongrels." In front of humanity's last line of defense in the square, the human commander began to shout loudly. While shouting, the shooting movement in his hand did not pause in the slightest, and a gun was fired accurately at the people of the Silent Clan.

Boom, the roar of cannon fire rang out again, and the humans and the Silent began to fight again. However, as soon as the battle was fought this time, the human race fell into complete passivity for the first time.

Human firearms are useless to these silent people. All the bullets, all the beams, all the shells did not cause the slightest damage to the people of the Silent Clan. When the bullet beams were fired at the Silent Clan, the gray mist around their bodies actually moved on its own, blocking all the beam bullets.

When the beam of light shot by the human came into contact with the gray mist that wrapped around the Silent Race, the beam instantly went out, as if all the energy inside had been absorbed.

And when the bullets and cannonballs fired by humans come into contact with those gray fogs, as if time has passed, those physical bullets actually begin to quickly become old, rust, and finally completely weathered and disappeared.

All of a sudden, with the surging gray mist on the Silent Race, the human race was completely helpless against these Silent Race. In the face of this kind of battle, where you are ineffective in attacking others, but others are effective in you, a trace of fear and despair began to emerge in the crowd.

Despair is a very scary emotion, when a group is caught in the same predicament. If someone in the collective begins to fall into despair, then that despair spreads at a very rapid rate, faster than a computer virus.

And when this despair spreads to the whole collective, if no one stands up to break it. Then the collective will lose hope forever. Even if there is a chance to get out of the predicament, the opportunity will be completely lost because of this despair.

Now, in the face of the seemingly invulnerable Silent Clan, the originally high-spirited human warriors actually gave birth to a desperate mood. After all, a war that was supposed to have mutual casualties has entered a situation where only one's own dead enemies will not be injured, and no one will not despair.

However, just when this desperation was just emerging and began to gradually spread among the population. With a crisp and rapid drum beating, familiar music began to reach the ears of the human warriors.

After the drum kit, the piano sounds, and the drum kit works together to form a harmony. Then the bass and guitar sounded, and both sides blended perfectly into the drum and piano ensemble, forming a quartet.

After the quartet, the pipa, guzheng, and dong flute sounded with a rich ancient style. With the first four ensembles, it forms a contradictory and harmonious duet. Let this performance suddenly become three-dimensional.

After the three classical instruments, the beautiful sound of the violin and the slightly muffled sound of the bass horn sounded, embedded in the previous music. It adds a romantic and soft color to the original tone.

Obviously they are completely different instruments, but at this moment they merge perfectly into a very harmonious music. When this music began to float through the square, the original irritability, fear, and despair of the human warriors were instantly swept away, and their hearts were filled with only a strong fighting spirit.

As the prelude passes, which fuses a variety of instruments, a clear singing voice begins to sound. The two very similar but different singing voices are one after the other, and they begin to sing with tacit understanding, and the song is full of hope and will.

When the song sounds, it goes perfectly with the previous music. A little bit of colorful energy began to emerge in the air, flowing towards the human warriors. When the colorful energy flowed to the warriors, it directly wrapped around them, forming a colorful transparent armor.

When the armor was formed, the remaining colorful energy continued to flow into the weapons in the hands of the warriors. As the weapons were dyed in a rainbow of colors, there was a noticeable change in the beams and bullets fired by the warriors.

And the most obvious is undoubtedly the damage to the Silent Clan, originally in the face of the gray fog on the Silent Clan, all the weapons of the warriors have lost their effectiveness. But when these colorful energies were integrated into their weapons, the gray mist on the Silent Clan could no longer withstand their attacks.

With singing and music, the war finally returned to its original state. Humans and the Silent began to suffer casualties among each other, but the number of Silent Humans still put a lot of pressure on the human race.

Although the Silent Clans have wiped out most of their own people by killing each other, because of the large number of human casualties in the previous war, the number of Silent Clans at this time is still dozens of times that of humans.

"Alright, let's take care of this additional state. You can get moving, too. Either way, we must hold out until they come back. Of course, it would be better if we could end this war before they even returned. ”

At the end of a piece of music, Dongmen Qian reached out and took a chocolate bar from the prepared shelf on the side and took a bite, while speaking to the other groups of people in a vague voice, while putting her fingers on the piano again, and cooperating with Nangong Wang to start playing again.

With the entrance of the chocolate bar, Dongmen Qian obviously felt that her tired body was instantly refreshed, and her originally stiff fingers seemed to have softened a lot. While this apparent change may be just a psychological effect, the chocolate bar is indeed replenishing the lack of energy.

"If we can really win, that's the best. Nini, Sanshan, let's go over there. Hearing Dongmen Qian's words, Yiyi smiled, also stuffed some energy-replenishing food into her mouth, and greeted her teammates in a vague voice, while holding the pipa conjured by the music elf in her hand and walking to the other side.

As Yi Yi took the first step, her fingers had already begun to fluctuate the pipa in her hand, and Ni Ni and Shan Shan, who were walking with her, also manipulated their own guzheng and dong flute.

As new music sounded between the trio, the effects of the music began to show themselves. When they came to the troops of the Silent Clan, the effect of the music exploded, and the Silent Clan was emptied in an instant.

(End of chapter)