"It doesn't matter who stole my microphone. I still have my throat. Who looked down on me? I have no audience. I'm the first to be moved..."
This song was called " My Microphone ". It was the title song of Pan Shuai's second Mandarin album, which was released in 2003.
Speechless was singing this song at this time to try to form a " microphone ".
Didn't they say that the range of sound waves was too small?
How about a microphone?
But the question was, could it really condense into a microphone?
Jiang Buyu could only pour in his emotions and expectations, as well as all the dragon essence in his body.
Very quickly, Speechless could see the dragon essence condensing in front of him. The shape of a stick slowly appeared. When Speechless finished singing " My Microphone ", the dragon essence finally condensed into a golden microphone.
"It's a success!" He recalled Speechless back to Scarlet Flame and grabbed the microphone in front of him. Just as it fell into his hand, a paragraph of text suddenly appeared in his mind.
my microphone
[Grade: First Sound]
[Decibel Enhancement: 500%]
[Emotional Enhancement: 20%]
When used by an exclusive, the amplification will be doubled.
"This... "Why is it becoming more and more like a game?" Speechless didn't have time to think and immediately threw the microphone in his hand to the microphone hog.
There was nothing wrong with a microphone.
However, just as he tossed it to the microphone hog, he suddenly remembered something important. There was a microphone…Where are the slightly?
If I had known earlier, I would have gotten a trumpet. But what kind of song should I sing with a trumpet?
The microphone hog naturally recognized the microphone. There were even cell phones in this world, so how could there not be a microphone? However, he looked at Speechless in disbelief.
He had never heard of it before.
Not only that, but the current technology of making musical instruments could not make a " microphone " because the microphone itself was not a musical instrument. Its only function was to increase decibels.
However, he had done it with music…
Music was really omnipotent.
The microphone hog didn't think too much about it. This was the only life-saving straw they could hold on to. He picked it up, put it to his mouth, and brewed it for a while.
Speechless picked up the electric guitar again and poured his remaining Dragon Essence into it. With a sweep of the strings, a note jumped out and thunder rumbled.
"Explode!"
"I'm so happy!"
"I'm going to explode today!”
"I'll welcome your wild wind and your pride. However, I'm going to make you explode today…"
The explosive electric guitar matched the lousy lyrics, and the rhythm was swaying left and right. From the beginning to the end, it could be evaluated as " third-rate," but in fact, all the power and explosive force came from the last " explosion."
With one explosion, a violent decibel shot up into the sky. With two explosions, the entire canyon began to tremble. With three explosions, the Wind Raider Dragon in the sky trembled and fell down as if it was raining heavily. With the fourth explosion, other than Jiang Buyu's group, there was no other dragon in the entire canyon that survived.
Before the song was finished, the microphone hog had already fallen. Fortunately, the enemies around him had also fallen.
" Awesome!" The mic hog opened his mouth wide and sprawled on the ground.
Speechless let out a sigh of relief. He put away the red flame and sat on the ground. He used his dragon essence to condense a microphone and played with a guitar. If it wasn't for the rich dragon essence that came from the hatching of the Sword Immortal Dragon, he would probably be lying down by now.
" This is the first time I've sung so well in my life." The mic hog turned to look at Speechless. "This treasure of yours is really useful."
"As long as it's useful."
"Can you teach me? " I won't teach you for free. I'll give you a satisfactory reward," the microphone said sincerely. For a dragon trainer like him who specialized in " sonic killing ", the microphone was a divine weapon.
" There's no need for payment. Just use it yourself. Don't teach it to others." Jiang Buyu knew what a microphone meant. He had gone through life and death with the microphone hog, so they were friends. It was fine to let a friend use it since he could use it anyway.
"Thanks! "I'll pay you, not a single cent less."
Jiang Buyu shrugged and let him be.
As for teaching music, Mic Hog was also an expert in music. He might not be able to copy other people's songs, but he would definitely remember the melody, so there was no need to teach them.
However, it was absolutely necessary to not seek the author's consent.
Otherwise, it would be theft.
It was said that the composer of music would obtain a kind of power in the unseen world. When anyone played his song, he could forcefully " interrupt " it. However, Jiang Buyu never had the chance.
He heaved a sigh of relief and stood up," We still have to clean up quickly. We've killed too many dragons. I'm afraid we'll have to spend the rest of our time cleaning up the dragon corpses."
" I'm willing to do that for the rest of my life." The microphone hog smiled and sat up. He had used up all his Dragon Essence, but he still had a lot of stamina.
"Time to harvest!" Jiang Buyu also smiled brightly.
The number of Wind Raider Dragons that he had killed just now was over a hundred. If he dug out their eyeballs, he would have over a hundred points. This was already a huge harvest.
There was no time to lose. There should be quite a number of Wind Raider Dragons that were not in the canyon and could return at any time.
He had to pack up quickly.
He started to clean up Speechless and Mic Hog in the canyon.
The happiest person was not Speechless, but Little Star. The ground was filled with the corpses of Dragon Soldiers, and it could absorb energy to improve itself.
There was no need for the pressure of battle or the power of a higher grade. The energy of hundreds of Dragon Soldiers was enough to change Little Star from quantitative to qualitative.
After circling around Speechless, all he did was gouge out Wind Raider Dragon's eyeballs. Little Star, on the other hand, had directly advanced to Dragon Soldier Tier 3 from absorbing the energy of the Dragon Soldier's corpse, surpassing the Sword Immortal Dragon that had just entered Dragon Soldier Tier in one fell swoop. However, such a violent upgrade was not without its disadvantages. This guy's body was beginning to lean slightly towards green, which was the color of Wind Raider Dragon's energy. At present, this was the limit that Little Star could absorb from a Dragon Soldier Tier 3. It would probably take some time for it to digest.
It was already past two in the afternoon by the time she finished packing up.
After agreeing to go outside to " split the loot ", the microphone hog disappeared in front of Speechless Jiang. Speechless Jiang was left alone in the huge canyon. Since there were no Reflow Veins, he had to wait for eight hours to pass. There were still two hours left, so he returned to the place where he killed the Lethal Gale General.
At the center of the ancient altar.
"What is this?" Speechless suddenly realized that there was a paragraph of text on the disc in the center of the altar where the Zephyr General was. The Zephyr General had been standing there earlier, so he had not noticed it.
After getting closer, Speechless saw the words on it.
[Key: The wind is blowing.]
And the words used to write this passage are
Chinese!
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