: Is this An Emanator?! There was Shuhu in front and a Phantylia in the back…
: When I watched the final battle for the first time, I was filled with despair…Wildfire is praising the resistance of the protagonists. This background music is simply supporting the power of Phantylia!
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The picture on the screen is full of shocking impact.
The beauty of Phantylia has been forgotten by the audience, and only the fear of her power remains!
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Such a terrifying move.
Will Jing Yuan and the Express crew be okay? ?
Under the tense gaze of countless spectators, the dust cleared.
The golden thunder of the God and the mysterious purple-black light firmly protected everyone, slowly dissipating as the dust cleared.
Jing Yuan waved his weapon, changed his posture again, looked at Welt, and the golden thunder gradually returned to himself.
Welt also held the cane again, and the purple-black light disappeared into the air.
""Hmm!"" The two men looked at each other.
Everything was self-explanatory.
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: Damn! He actually blocked it.
: I breathed a sigh of relief, I was scared to death!
: What's going on with this momentary sense of relief.
: Welt is indeed hiding his power!
: We still don't know Welt's means of attack.
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Seeing everyone escape from such a terrifying attack.
Before the audience could breathe a sigh of relief.
Phantylia chuckled: "The universe will end in destruction, and with it The Abundance and The Hunt will disappear... "
"General of the Xianzhou, can your feeble strength survive this calamity?"
Countless Ambrosial Arbor roots were surging around. The lotus in the sky was also releasing poisonous mist more vigorously. Phantylia's offensive was simply endless! It did not give any breathing space.
The sky full of abundant lotuses surged up with the roots of Ambrosial Arbor. The golden stream of destruction was also hidden in it, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time.
Jing Yuan drove the huge Lightning Lord to fight with her.
On both sides of the screen, on one side was the tall Lightning Lord, and on the other side was Phantylia, who covered the sky and the sun.
The fight between the two made the audience feel as if they were watching a big scene that only existed in movies.
The war between those heroes and monsters.
Every confrontation made the audience's hearts shake.
The female's singing voice in the background was getting more and more intense.
Just when the battle was in full swing!
The rhythm of the music changed abruptly.
The intense melody of the violin and the bass drum overwhelmed everything.
The mysterious female voice began to match the rhythm, emitting single notes. Every time it was uttered, the tension of the entire melody climbed to a higher level.
At the critical moment, Jing Yuan deliberately exposed a flaw and allowed Ambrosial Arbor to control him.
But the Lightning Lord waved its knife from the sky and stabbed it with one hand!
This blow. The screen was full of yellow flashes.
The roots and lotus in the sky were also cleared with the blow of the God King.
"Dan Heng ... you take it from here." Jing Yuan, feeling the vitality in his body madly draining away, gritted his teeth and shouted
"Did you think it was over, Phantylia?" Dan Heng, who had been accumulating the power for a long time behind everyone, floated in the sky.
Although his expression did not change, his eyes were shining brightly with power.
Raging waves of water emerged behind him, transformed into a blue dragon, roaring down.
This attack hit Phantylia hard.
It even made her huge body retreat slightly.
A wonderful attack!
Finally, everyone saw a glimmer of hope to defeat Phantylia.
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"The rhythm is wrong." Jingliu frowned.
She was particularly sensitive to the melody of music. From the end of the chanting to the beginning of the symphony, she had been counting the beats in her heart.
The beat when fighting with Phantylia.
It is a classic spiral rise, laying the foundation for the atmosphere, and finally exploding, causing shocking emotions in the audience. It is used in many music and symphonies.
It's like climbing stairs, and when you reach the end, you see a magnificent view.
However, in the screen, in conjunction with the fierce battle, the rhythm of the music climbed to the prelude of the explosion several times, but then returned to the increasing rhythm again.
It is equivalent to climbing to the end and finding that there are still stairs above.
There are also many viewers who have the same doubts as Jingliu.
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: What a beautiful counterattack! It's just that the music atmosphere is too suffocating! Damn it!
: The music is weird and evil, I can't stand it.
: I can't breathe!
: This atmosphere and melody are suffocating.
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At the moment of the explosion.
The music returned to the foreshadowing stage.
Under the double foreshadowing, the atmosphere became more tense, but also made them uncomfortable and eager to release.
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On the screen, the mist dissipated.
Phantylia gently waved the cloud fan.
The injuries on her body healed in the blink of an eye.
"Oh? A Scion of Permanence?"
"Have you finally remembered your duty of watching over the Arbor?" Phantylia chuckled, her tone even more contemptuous.
Even such an attack is useless?
Is the combination of abundance and destruction so terrifying?
The audience widened their eyes.
This scene completely attracted their attention.
Everyone didn't notice at all.
The foreshadowing in the background music is finally coming to an end!
Golden light flashed once again!
The terrifying attack reappeared! Enveloping everyone.
It was at this moment that all the instruments and melodies turned to the dark. A rapid chanting like Sanskrit suddenly appeared.
The syllables were incomprehensible, but so evil!
At this moment.
The music matched the screen.
In the picture, Phantylia held the star in one hand.
The overwhelming strength and the mysterious feeling emanating from the body, combined with the music, let the audience finally know why it had to go through two foreshadowing's.
The barrage exploded instantly!
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: Damn, so awesome.
: Listening to chanting and the background music is so good.
: When this chant came out and I saw Phantylia's appearance, I felt like I was directly transcended!
: Such a classic rhythm trap! Mihoyo has reached a new height again!
: The singing is very good, which has a hint of divinity in its flavor, but it is also very strange, like the oppressive feeling after the good guys become villains, so amazing!
: The taste is so right! My scalp is tingling! The feeling of this tune is so right, the weirdness and the feeling of dancing gods!
: MiHoYo is awesome!
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The audience.
The people in the screening room are all like being possessed by a ghost. They are trembling all over.
"Again, charming and terrifying..."
"It feels like a defeat in the face of a force of destruction beyond human comprehension."
"Finally, they were bewitched and assimilated by the whispers, and finally joined the carnival of the people of abundance and went over to follow destruction." Furina touched the goose bumps on her arms, shivering and couldn't help savoring them carefully. The same was true for the rest of the people around her.
This feeling is too much for their taste.
They are the kind who particularly like horror, but are so scared that they dare not sleep, but can't help watching.
This boss battle gave them such a strange feeling.
Jingliu finally understood the direction of this music.
In her own description, she climbed two flights of stairs and saw no scenery, only the savage creatures of abundance.
Even more weird and shocking!
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The audience, with tingling scalps, continued to watch.
When the star fell down once again, the Express Crew were prepared.
Before the star exploded, a tiny black dot appeared on the surface, and in the blink of an eye it became a huge black hole.
"Hmm?" Phantylia frowned for the first time.
The hand holding the star quickly retracted.
But the speed at which the void swallowed up the surroundings was as fast as thunder.
In the blink of an eye, it absorbed the star.
Welt walked out step by step, holding his palm with a flashing black light in his right hand, and pushing his glasses up with his right hand.
"Radiant spirit, heed my word. Show no mercy!" Jing Yuan appeared from behind Welt, floating in the sky.
When the weapon was swung out, a blue dragon emerged from behind the Lightning Lord on the left.
Accompanied by the surging water dragon and the power of the Lightning Lord.
With one knife, a dragon hit Phantylia firmly.
The screen was covered with black and white impact frames.
The huge body staggered backwards.
It fell heavily on the broken bridge.
"So much effort to crush us, and met with so little success... I wonder what the other Ravagers would think." Jing Yuan stuck his formation knife into the ground, stood there, and said sarcastically
"snort..." Phantylia, who got up once again, snorted coldly, and the purple color on her body, which originally belonged to The Abundance, was gradually covered by the golden color of destruction.
This attack was not very effective and only made her more annoyed and made her use more of her Emanator powers.
"It's almost as if you can't wait to be acquainted with them ... I'm afraid you won't have the chance." Phantylia's left palm slammed heavily into the ground.
Then she propped herself up.
There was a rare trace of anger in her eyes.
She was forced to use her original strength by the guys she called ants. She was even mocked in person.
"Forgive my indulgence. Your struggle in the face of certain death is ... touching."
"For my next trick, I shall turn each of you into my Voidrangers."
"The power of the Destruction will eat away at your flesh and transform you into pawns of the great Nanook!"
After the words fell, Phantylia looked up and stared at Jing Yuan.
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: See, Phantylia, this is our bond!
: So cool! General!
: Wait, the general shouldn't be the kind of person who would make sarcastic remarks.
: Is he deliberately angering Phantylia?
: It seems so.
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Fans haven't been surprised by the combination skills with everyone.
Now seeing the general's back alone in front.
A bad premonition surged into their hearts.