hold on to that dragon

Feng Xiao called Shuangyue again: "Can you make drums?"

Shuangyue was also overjoyed to see Kui Niu, but she didn't know how to make drums either.

"Don't you Flash Fox like to dance with a small drum on your back?" Feng Xiao asked.

"Our flower drum is not the same thing as the war drum."

"Aren't they all drums?"

"Is the pencil sharpener the same thing as the long knife in the Valkyrie's hand?"

"...I'll ask someone to ask the patriarch of the Giant Spirit Turtle to see if he knows it." Feng Xiao said.

"Has the giant spirit tortoise come to Zhongzhou?" Bu Zhou asked.

"Yes, the heavens and the earth have changed, and the sea is now more dangerous than the land." Shuangyue said.

At this time, looking left and right came: "King."

They fell from the sky, Right Pan held the little white bird in his hands and stroked its white feathers.

"Then you go find the Giant Spirit Turtle for me." Feng Xiao didn't look for anyone else, and directly assigned the job to Zuo Gu Pan.

"I think giant spirit tortoises may make drums, but they may not make small drums like this." Shuangyue looked at the Kui ox on the ground. It can be regarded as a small insect.

"..." Feng Xiao said, "There must be someone in Fengmao who can make war drums."

But King Du Guangye may not be willing to lend someone to them.

"Let's go find him together." Shuangyue said, "Two against one, even one person can be snatched over."

"Okay, let's go."

Feng Xiao and Shuangyue left in a hurry.

Valkyrie breathed a sigh of relief, he had been worried that they would come to siege him.

Feng Xuan was a little depressed, Feng Xiao didn't seem to see him.

Fang Xin found time to return to Bu Zhou, and asked, "Where did our ancestors go?"

"Go find a craftsman who can make drums."

Fang Xin thought for a while, called Wu Xiao out, and asked him, "Can you make drums?"

After Wu Xiao came out, she looked around and said in horror: "This is a battlefield, you got me out, are you trying to kill me?"

"Calm down! Can you make drums?"

"Drums?" Wu Xiao looked at the Kui Niu on the ground and understood, "You want to make Kui Niu war drums? I don't know how. We Wu people are not warlike, so why make war drums?"

Fang Xin put him away.

Feng Xiao and Shuangyue find Feng Mao and ask him for a craftsman who can make drums.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Mao asked.

"You don't need to know." Shuangyue said.

"Do you know that craftsmen are divided into levels? The most powerful craftsmen can make artifacts, and the weakest craftsmen can only make ordinary things." Fengmao said, "If you don't tell me what to do, how will I know what to give to you? What kind of craftsman are you looking for?"

"We want you to be the strongest here."

"That's me." Feng Mao said.

"..." Shuangyue and Feng Xiao looked at each other, "Then, please come with us, King Du Guangye."

Feng Mao did not refuse.

The Xuanyuan clan has found a way out, and they all of course have to find a way out, but unfortunately they can't find it. He is very distressed. Now that the Fox King and the Phoenix King have requests from him, he must agree.

Feng Mao came to the battlefield and saw the Valkyrie, he hesitated for a moment, then chose to move on.

If you back down now, you will have no chance to show favor to people from the other camp.

But go ahead and have the opportunity to explain to Valkyrie afterwards that he was compelled.

Feng Mao came to the side of Kui Niu and looked at Shiratori with a golden light in his eyes, but he couldn't see Shiratori's memory.

He saluted the white bird: "Master Buzhou."

Bu Zhou said, "Long time no see."

The white bird flew away from the Kui Niu.

Feng Mao took out a golden knife and began to cut the Kui leather, but it couldn't cut, because his golden knife was not sharp enough.

After trying several weapons in a row, it didn't work.

Bu Zhou rummaged through Jiang Rang's space, there were many sharp weapons, but none that were suitable for dealing with Kui Niuhide, maybe the Pride Prick would do?That is an artifact after all.

But the artifacts are all by the owner's side, and Jiang Rang is so busy now that he has no time to come down.

"Uncle Ying, are you going to replace my dad? Ask my dad to come and cut this skin?"

"Okay." Feng Xiao took out the Song of Chengyun, floated into the air, touched the strings with his fingers, and the sound of the piano turned into a surging force, cutting into the battle between Fengxuan and Wushen.

Feng Xuan was very happy: "You came to help me!"

Valkyrie was very angry, actually two against one, despicable.

Feng Xiao said: "Wang Bei has business with you, you go there, I'll come here."

"Oh." Feng Xuan left hesitantly, "I'll go for a while, I'll be right back..."

"Go quickly."

Buzhou's judgment was correct, Xuanyuan Ge could cut the Kui cowhide, and under Feng Mao's command, Feng Xuan cut the Kui cowhide.

Feng Mao instructed him to further process the cowhide, remove the hair, and shave the hide thinly and evenly.

"Be careful, don't break the skin."

"..." Feng Xuan could only do it slowly.

Feng Mao went to make the drum body. The material he used was Jianmu, which was the Jianmu branches he had stockpiled before.

He glanced at the burning Jianmu in the sky, God, I hope Du Guangye can survive this calamity.

The drum skin was half scraped, and the drum body was half finished. The Nether Army from the Northern Wilderness arrived.

The battlefield suddenly expanded to infinity, Lieyun and Zerg turned into a small island in a lake, and the enemy army was a vast lake.

The Valkyrie was overjoyed and swung the long knife fiercely.

Feng Xiao frowned, worry seeped into the sound of the piano.

Feng Xuan didn't have the patience to shave the skin again: "Wang Bei, I think this skin is almost enough, so that's it?"

"No, if you have to do it, you have to do it well."

"..."

Martial God threw out the long knife, Feng Xiao quickly plucked the strings, the long knife was stopped in the air by an invisible force, then suddenly shattered, and the pieces hit the ground.

The little soldiers on the ground are very pitiful. They not only need to protect against rain and fire, but also against hidden weapons.

Before the long knife shattered, the Valkyrie took hold of his sun-shooting bow.

Feng Xuan dropped Kui's cowhide and rushed towards the Martial God, Xuanyuan Ge lifted up——

Martial God drew the sun-shooting bow, and the white arrow shot out towards Feng Xiao.

Xuanyuan Ge slashed down, an invisible sharp blade tore through all obstacles, and slashed towards Valkyrie.

Feng Xiao's long hair and red clothes were hunting and dancing in the air, Cheng Yun's song left his hand, he floated up in the air, and the sound of the piano was intense, it was a sonic attack similar to the sound of a dragon, and the soldiers on the battlefield below couldn't stand it , the movement of sparring slowed down.

The white arrow was blocked by the sound of the zither, hanging in the air, and the tip of the arrow was still pointing at King Feng. As long as the sound of the zither weakened, it would continue to shoot at King Feng.

A white hand held the white arrow, tugged it, but didn't move it, the slender fingers tightened angrily, white flames emerged between the fingers, the white arrow was ignited, turned into a rocket, and then turned into ashes.

The music stopped.

Fighting on the ground was quick again.

The hand of Valkyrie holding the bow hangs down, blood flows along his arm to the ground, he stares at Feng Xuan with his flaming eyes, the strong wind blows, and he disappears from the spot.

Buzhou patted the ashes on his hands: "Uncle Ying, be careful."

Feng Xiao smiled, looked down at Feng Xuan who was on the ground: "Thank you."

Feng Xuan hadn't fully recovered from the scene just now, and stared blankly at King Feng.

Buzhou shouted: "Dad, don't look at it! Go and make the drum skin first."

Feng Xuan took a deep breath and said, "My hands are shaking now, and I might puncture that skin."

"..."

Bu Zhou looked at Feng Xuan's hand, it was really shaking, probably because he was frightened by the sun-shooting bow.

Bu Zhou looked at Feng Xiao: "Uncle, please help my father to deal with it."

Buzhou changed back to a white bird and flew towards the direction of Kui Niupi. Suddenly, it saw a huge owl in the sky. The opponent was not a feather clan, but a ghost clan. It should have come from the Northern Wilderness.

This big bird must be extremely lethal, should we find a way to kill it first?

The owl looked at Buzhou and said, "Little white bird?"

"Eh?"

The owl turned into a human form, a very elegant person.

But Bu Zhou didn't know him: "Who are you?"

The man said: "We met in the library in the Netherworld."

"Oh, that old ghost!"

"..." The man looked helplessly at Bu Zhou.

Buzhou thought for a while: "How long have you lived? How many thousands of years?"

The man was silent, but there was a meaningful smile on his face.

"In ancient times, there was a famous ghost that looked like an owl. Is that you?"

The smile on the man's face faded, he sighed, and looked up at the sky: "So this is the black dragon chaotic world."

"Were you Emperor Danzhu?"

Danzhu was the son of Yao, who was deposed by Shun shortly after his reign. Legend has it that he had two endings, one was to commit suicide by drowning, and the other was to die in battle.

"Who are you?" Danzhu asked.

"Jiang Rang and I have the same origin as heaven and earth." Buzhou said.

Danzhu looked at the little white bird and then at the huge black dragon in the sky, thinking deeply.

"Can you make drums?"

"……what?"

Danzhu was dragged by Buzhou to replace Feng Xuan in blowing the Kui cowhide.

He frowned as soon as he saw the skin, how could he do this?

He took out a rasp-like tool and began to grind the cowhide.

Feng Mao looked at him: "Hello."

"Huh?" Dan Zhu glanced at Feng Mao.

Just like he couldn't see Shiratori's memory, Fengmao couldn't see Danzhu's memory either. There was only one reason for this, that is, this person was much stronger than him, and he was very shocked. Who the hell is this?

At this time, Buzhou asked: "What happened to Nether?"

"Everyone is under voodoo."

"Can you detoxify?"

"I'm not helping make this drum?"

Buzhou laughed and said, "I'll test you."

He also said, "Do you have a way to deal with Yu Xuanzhu?"

"Yu Xuanzhu?"

"He said he was Zhuanxu." Buzhou told Danzhu about it.

"I can't help it. He is the emperor of heaven and the emperor of the three realms. I was only the emperor of the lower realm at that time."

Fengmao: ...What are you talking about?Another emperor came?

"Fuyu, you're here." It was Feng Xiao's voice.

Turning his head around, he saw Ji Fuyu coming with the army of the Xuanyuan clan.

Ji Fuyu waved his hand, and the army of the Xuanyuan clan entered the battlefield. Their fighting power was very powerful. The exhausted Hades and Zerg were refreshed, and their confidence was greatly increased. We have more and more people, and victory is expected.

Feng Xuan also wants to kill the enemy.

Feng Xiao called out to him: "Just stop it, try not to kill them, they are just temporarily insane."

It's also pitiful, more and more people died on this battlefield, but no matter which side of the people died, most of them were their own people.

"Then I still won't go, I can't hold back." Feng Xuan sat down beside Feng Xiao, looking at him.

Ji Fuyu came over: "Are you just sitting here?"

Feng Xiao plucked the song of Chengyun, the sound of the piano dissipated a sudden rain of fire, he raised his head and looked into the sky: "I am defending, and the key is to look up."

"I think Yu Xuanzhu is mentally disturbed and easily stimulated. The situation below us will have a huge impact on him." Ji Fuyu said.

"Then should we stimulate him? Or don't stimulate him?" Feng Xiao asked.

Ji Fuyu remained silent, and then sat down too.

Feng Xuan looked at him and asked, "Where is the Witch King?"

Ji Fuyu shook her head: "I don't know."

Feng Xuan moved towards Feng Xiao, Feng Xiao looked at him and said nothing.

When the Kui Niu Drum was ready, the white bird took the form of a human and played the drum himself.

The sound of the drum is like spring thunder, resounding in all directions, guiding the creatures in the world to break through the maze.

The sound of fighting on the battlefield slowly stopped.

The Jiuli people retreated and then fled.

Lie Yun didn't lead anyone to chase them. In the current situation, it is meaningless to chase them.

The ghosts from the deep sea and the northern wilderness stood there in a daze, and then looked around in a startled state. The world changed suddenly, and what they saw was even weirder than the gloomy scenery. Many people couldn't judge that it was their previous lost nightmare. In the middle, the current self has just entered a nightmare.

On the edge of the battlefield, the Witch King said, "You lost."

Valkyrie didn't look at the battlefield, but touched his injured left shoulder and asked, "Can you make my injury heal quickly?"

The Witch King handed him a bottle of medicine: "It can only relieve pain, I can't heal your injury."

She lowered her head, hiding the smile on her lips.

Wushen's injury was caused by Xuanyuan Ge.

The wound on Ji Fuyu's chest was caused by the sun-shooting bow—it wasn't on purpose by the Valkyrie, but when he took the sun-shooting bow, the energy of the sun-shooting bow exploded and accidentally injured Ji Fuyu.

Wushen owed Ji Fuyu a repayment.

Destiny is sometimes very fair.

High above the sky, the huge spiny dragon looked down at the ground, how did it calm down there?

What about the people who fought for it?

Is it already victorious?

Or... lost?