Chapter 1513 1513 Soaring Against the Wind

The ferocious gale blew over, causing Hugo, who opened his arms, to actually feel the rising air, and the whole person slid up a little distance inconceivably, and the icy cold wind swarmed from all directions, along the pores of the skin. Drilled into the body, but the boiling blood not only did not cool, but heated up again, the pleasure of flying against the wind instantly streamed from the soles of the feet to the forehead, one after another, the adrenaline suddenly burst out, as if the whole world was in own feet.

"Sail! Sail! Sail!"

Hugo's voice reverberated continuously over the cliff, vibrating a series of echoes that oscillated over the entire canyon for a long time. At this moment, the collapsed world began to reorganize, the scattered stars returned to the sky one by one, the shattered night refilled the black holes, the disintegrated earth rumbled back together, and the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas rumbled back together. Like a phantom, it regained its original appearance, and the black and white world was re-painted with different colors. Even under the dark night, the world became beautiful again.

Neil and the others stared at Hugo who was "jumping off the cliff" directly outwards. Fujin responded the most quickly and tried to grab Hugo's arm, but only caught a piece of the wind, and then the four of them watched helplessly. Seeing Hugo jumping hard, the whole person jumped out. The gust of wind suddenly hit, and then Hugo slid up a palm's distance, as if stagnant in mid-air.

This magical scene was illuminated by the stars in the sky, making people unable to react at all.

Then they heard Hugo's roar, "Sail!" Then, Hugo was suddenly pulled by gravity and fell fiercely, and the four of them walked forward in a panic, watching Hugo quickly go to He fell down, but Hugo didn't have any fear, recognition or fear at all. He even shouted "Aah, ah, ah" excitedly in his mouth. Even if he closed his eyes, he could feel the joy and excitement in Hugo's voice.

"Pfft!" The heavy sound of entering the water was mixed with the sound of the wind, rising lightly, but Neil and Alfonso closed their eyes involuntarily, shouting pain for Hugo. But they still didn't dare to move because they were still worried about Hugo's safety and jumped from here, who knows what would happen?

Such a bold move is really not like Hugo.

Then, Hugo's hearty laughter came, which reverberated in the night sky, "Hahahaha..." The brisk laughter accurately conveyed Hugo's innocence and heroism at this time, making Neil and others After heaving a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but look at Hugo a few more times, and then heard Hugo's roaring singing, "Sail!"

Only then did they know that the song Hugo had just composed was for glory to death.

This song really couldn't be simpler. There are only four lyrics before and after. The whole text is composed of heavy and powerful drum beats. But isn't that exactly what happened all the way to glory to death?

They should not be satisfied because the new metal music has been recognized by the Grammys, nor should they give up innovation because the mainstream market has accepted the new metal music; they should not be tied up because of people's expectations, nor should they be because of popularity and shouting. Surrounded and lost themselves; they should not give up their dreams because of the great success, and they should not have more expectations for the third album because of the brilliance of the first two albums...

The third album, a threshold for all rock bands, why? Because the first album lays the groundwork, the second builds the style, and the third expresses itself. When all the talent of the rock band has been poured into the first two albums, people have reason to express more expectations for the third album, but they often get a result that is exhausted.

The same is true of Glory to Death. The burden of the third series shackles their hands and feet, and it also shackles Hugo's inspiration. But really, what about the third album? In fact, this is still a brand new album, and it only belongs to the album of glory to death. Every album is a new starting point, a new beginning, which is also the biggest charm of new metal rock. The bondage of others to the death of glory, and the bondage of the death of glory to the death of glory, made the whole band fall into confusion.

No matter how brilliant Glory to Death has achieved, they are always the band that is desperate for their musical dreams, even the band that set off stormy waves on the Grammy stage, either glory or death. If and when this indomitable attachment and passion is gone, then it is also when the glory to death is gone.

However, the current glory has not dissipated until death. Their deep-rooted love for music, persistence in rock and roll, and persistence in their dreams are still shining. Although they were temporarily blinded by a layer of fog, the confusion and emptiness in their hearts made them show forgetfulness, but at this moment, the passion hidden in the heart of Hugo's deafening "voyage" is once again burst out endlessly.

Beneath the cliff, Hugo's passionate and majestic singing reverberated in the reborn world, "Sail! Sailing! Sailing!"

The song "Sail" expresses the journey of glory to death, the struggle and bitterness of glory to death, and the future and dream of glory to death. The majestic momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers. This is the glory to death!

Fu Jin looked at the friends standing beside him, and suddenly burst into a big smile, and then ran back a dozen steps, Neil looked at Fu Jin in surprise, "You..." The words were on the lips Stopping, without having time to speak, Fujin suddenly started to speed up, and then quickly ran forward. Alfonso, who was standing in the center, involuntarily avoided to the side, and then he saw Fujin open his arms and suddenly went to Leap forward, "Sail!"

Fu Jin's strong and fierce voice ripped apart the thick night, making the thick night arouse dazzling brilliance, and then he saw Fu Jin like an eagle, sprinting down hula-la." Bang!" The crisp sound of the ground entering the water, mixed with Hugo's hearty scream, reverberated in the night sky.

Listening to the shouts that echoed in the canyon, both Fukukin and Hugo roared like wolves, and Pedro couldn't help but start his blood boiling. Get up, "I'm coming!" Pedro's voice sounded in the night sky, "You give me a place!" Pedro shouted down, and then he followed the footsteps of Hugo and Fugin, and went straight I rushed forward, but I didn't want Pedro to sprint too hard, and actually glide forward for a distance, far beyond expectations, which made Pedro panic and shout, "Oh, god damn it!"

But before the sound could finish, the enormous gravity pulled Pedro down, which made him start screaming, "Ahhhh!" But before he got into the water, he shouted, "That's cool, Jesus. "Ki..." Before the words were finished, the heavy sound of entering the water came over, directly cutting off Pedro's voice.

In less than a second, Pedro's ghostly howl came, "Grass! Grass! It hurts, grass! It really hurts!" It seemed that Pedro was smashed into the water, His voice was shaking, but then he laughed out loud, "But it's cool, really cool! I want to do it again, I want to do it again!"

Neil and Alfonso stood there, looking at each other, neither of them was the type to enjoy extreme sports, but then again, neither was Hugo. Alfonso's mouth twitched involuntarily, and then both of them smiled, and then they laughed. The long-lost tacit understanding reverberated between the two of them. Today's road trip has begun for nearly a whole day, and at this moment they really get back the feeling of the band.

"Me first?" Alfonso took the initiative to say, and after speaking, he felt incredible, never thought he would say this, and then laughed.

Neil had no objection and shouted towards the bottom of the cliff, "Everyone be careful, Alfonso is here!"

Alfonso spread his hands, took a few steps back, and stood in place and jumped a few times, but just as he was hesitating to build his mind, Pedro's bold call came from below the cliff. He said, "Alfonso, you timid bitch, jump! You won't be so soft on it that you can't stand up!"

"Grass! Pepe! I'll let you know what a real man is in a moment!" Alfonso roared angrily, but the two of them were separated by a cliff height, and the shouting was really hoarse. Then Alfonso glanced at Neil, and saw Neil's similar hesitant look, which made Alfonso laugh again, "I'm going first! It's up to you next."

After he finished speaking, Alfonso took a deep breath, and then ran quickly. He didn't jump up at all, as if he was rushing forward. shouted, "Grass! Hugo Lancaster! I'm going to kill you... ah ah ah..."

Alfonso's mouth full of swear words was vague, apparently because the cold wind poured into his mouth, which made his lips completely stiff, making it impossible for him to speak normally, and then he heard an unexpected sound of water entering, "Bang!" Hugo, Fukukin and Pedro's schadenfreude completely drowned out Alfonso's shouting.

Neil stood there, still a little worried, he didn't like this situation very much, but the passion that belonged to glory to death was running in his veins, he wanted to be one of them, he wanted to be with glory to death. Dead confluence! So, he also started running, accelerating, accelerating again, and then, just like Hugo, he opened his arms, and the whole person was gliding in the air. The thrill and excitement of soaring made Neil unable to control it. His own voice screamed, "Ah!"

Suddenly, a force of gravity suddenly pulled over, causing Neil's voice to become confused, "Oh, crackling crackling crackling..." After a bunch of unintelligible foul language, the sound of water entering exploded in the cold night sky.