Reincarnation of the Strongest Fox Girl Starts from the Original God

It is as if the child has returned to the arms of the mother, warm and sweet.

"Yes, the zither of the sky held by the God of Wind is a perfect combination with the best bard in all of Mond."

Wendy brags about herself unceremoniously, this Lorraine is not here, he can stage a wave of "Wen blows up the past" at will, and no one will expose him anyway.

"He's such an arrogant guy."

Paimon looked at the bragging Wendy with a look of disgust: "Stop bragging, the zither of the sky is already full of power, and then you need to use that poem to summon the wind demon dragon Tewarin."

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Chapter 74: Killing the Gods

What do you mean by selling songs? You can pronounce this very smoothly.

Wendy suddenly felt in her heart that she could understand what Lorraine was thinking. Sure enough, she should have cooperated with Lorraine and sent this guy to the Qiuqiu people's pot to have a wave of Paimeng fresh shrimp soup!

Forget it, don't worry about emergency food, let's get down to business.

Having won the best title for three consecutive times, the best bard in the world is about to start plucking his strings.

Thinking about this, Wendy coughed lightly, and came to the end of the Star Picking Cliff, facing the sea under the night in front of her, the bright moon in the sky and the starry sky against it were so beautiful and spectacular.

If, back then, he could also see this scene...

"The Abyss Religion seems to have not appeared."

Qin stood in the most popular position among the crowd, with one hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist. Seeing that there was nothing abnormal around her, she breathed a sigh of relief: "During this time, the entire Mond City has actually been burdened with the disaster caused by the dragon disaster." Hidden burden, it seems that all this can finally come to an end."

"It's just that in the end, it was a traveler with unknown background, a nine-tailed fox who didn't know what to think, and a singer who wanted to drink in my shop every day..."

After all, Di Luke with his hands in his arms made a meowing face: "Hmph, Knights of the West Wind, I can barely count it as a bit of hard work."

In terms of sarcasm about the Knights, Master Di Luke is really professional.

Ying faced Di Luke with a wry smile.

"Okay, everyone, get out of the way."

After adjusting the piano of the sky in her hand, and her own condition being adjusted to the best level, Wendy walked to the end of the star picking cliff and turned her back to the crowd, looking up at the starry sky.

If Lorraine was here, she would definitely start thinking, but if someone suddenly kicked him in the back...

Forget it, there are not so many ordinary ones.

"call……"

"Start...playing."

Wendy stood at the end, the wind from the ocean brushed his face, blowing his clothes and his little braids on both sides.

Holding the zither of the sky in one hand, the other hand gently plucked the string that had never been plucked again by its true master for thousands of years.

The soft music played, and the gentle breeze blew past the people behind with the melody. Hearing this familiar song, Qin's expression changed significantly. Di Luke, who was still holding his arms in his arms, stared at To Wendy who played at the front.

The Song of the Wind...Thousands of years ago, the God of Wind played it and created the present-day Mond.

The Song of the Wind...Thousands of years ago, it turned into an invincible blade, shattering the magnificent country built by the cruel tyrant on the tall tower.

Today, this song is played for you.

Yesterday, on the blood-stained ruins, it seemed to be right in front of my eyes.

"For some reason, this song is a bit sad..."

"Shh!"

Paimon whispered to the traveler's ear and commented, but Qin who was next to him suddenly signaled Paimon not to speak with a very serious expression.

Wendy closed her eyes and continued to play the music, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

The cruel and lonely king, the shattered dream, represents freedom and the will to resist, a figure that cannot be erased by thousands of years, my friend, let me play this song for you again today Let's play a song.

Because... I already have your will...

A song, the end.

Everything is silent, and in the world, it seems that only the rustling wind blowing across the grass is left.

"coming!"

There was no time to indulge in this shocking song, Di Luke reacted the fastest, his face changed, and his gaze suddenly swept to the lower right side of Star Picking Cliff.

Wrapped in a powerful storm and impact, the huge body of the wind demon dragon Twarin blocked the moonlight cast by the bright moon, and a suffocating shadow shrouded the land. There was a bang, and the roar of the dragon resounded in all directions. !

Wind Demon Dragon, come!

"It's you……"

At this time, the state of Fengmolong is obviously worse than the last time Wendy took Lorraine to see it. The pollutants from the dragon's back are more conspicuous and bloated. The huge wind element power suppresses, but it is not a long-term solution.

Facing Wendy, it doesn't seem to care whether there are outsiders here.

"It was me, I said it."

Wendy looked at Twalin's current appearance, with a little distress in her eyes, and subconsciously raised her hand to caress the huge dragon head of the other party.

Facing the scene in front of him, Qin, who was standing behind guarding the Abyss Cult, was greatly shocked. He never thought that the bard in front of him could really talk to the Wind Demon Dragon. He didn't think about it at first, but now he thinks about it a little bit. Thinking about the performance he has dealt with in this period of time, could it be that he is...