Niu Fei Zai Xia

Chapter 429: speak up? The voice of pity?

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Hearing this reminder, Wu Zhe yelled in his heart that something was wrong. The sound control of the Lord of Magic Sound Valley has reached a level similar to that of ultrasonic or infrasonic waves, and the influence is transmitted by fluctuations. It is difficult to simply cut off the hearing method to defend.

The only consolation is that the evolutionary body also reminded at the same time: [In the learning of the magic sound valley sound control method, the progress was originally slow, but it accelerated after receiving the assistance of the dual cultivation method. Now analyze the learning progress of 45%.]

But this is far from a 100% learning rate. An evolutionary body that is less than 100% functional is the same as not learning it. Half-baked exercises are meaningless at all.

"Damn it!" Before he had time to think, Wu Zhe tried hard to shake his head.

But the slow body sensation made her shake her head very slowly, and there was still a slightly hazy scene in her eyes. I can only vaguely see the figure on the opposite side, and I can't see the specific movements clearly.

Mu Qingya was also deeply disturbed by the enchanting voice. Although she was not the main target of the attack, her profound energy level and physique were far inferior to Wu Zhe's, so her top-heavy head was full of illusions. Various bizarre scenes began to appear in her mind. Fortunately, she has not left the court, and her pure yin constitution is more resistant to the most crucial charm of the voice of magic charm, so she will not sink into the phantom too quickly and be slaughtered by others.

There was no phantom in front of Wu Zhe's eyes at all, because her body's functioning method was completely different from that of ordinary people, only the sensory and control systems were disturbed. It's like the picture in front of the monitor, sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, and the ability to control the body is sometimes ineffective.

"Damn old man, hit him if you want to, he's not a good man!" Wu Zhe yelled.

These three women are all very strong. Guzhu Yin naturally didn't answer Wu Zhe, but he couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart.

The voice of magic charm of ordinary level can't completely control them

The enchanting voice that Guzhu Yin cast is not his highest level yet. Because after the dust of the Great War 20 years ago, Lord Yin tried to exterminate the natural enemy Lianyin and his clan, but was blocked by the sword-wielding sect.

Guzhu Yin's voice of magic and charm is unique, and he actually tried to compete with the suzerain. In the end, he was cleaned up by the suzerain a few times, and he was even seriously injured, so he had to leave a way out for Lianyin's family.

Because of being overly crushed and punished, not only the meridians were damaged, but also the mood was disturbed. Twenty years ago it was the new moon stage of the moon stage, and it is still shackled here, and there is no progress in skill. It also made it difficult for him to urge the exercises with all his strength, otherwise his dantian would be in pain.

Therefore, most of the time, he only uses the purple jade flute to produce a normal-level magical sound, and does not use the Yu on his back.

In the past 20 years, he has searched for secret recipes or dual cultivation methods, but there is nothing to heal the shackles of Xuanwu. This time, when he met Wu Zhe, a good seedling of double cultivation, he watched for a long time before he stood up. Naturally, he wanted to secure his hand and use it as a medium to break through the bottleneck of his realm.

Unexpectedly, he lost to Xiao Ruoyao in martial arts, and he didn't dare to go too far with his profound energy, but the voice of magic charm didn't work for a while

The purple jade flute sound that Guzhu Yin is playing now is a psychological hint to try to keep Wu Zhe and others under control, and to take the initiative to come over and be restrained slowly. If you are completely swayed by the voice of the demon, you will naturally obey it obediently like an obedient servant.

Needless to say, the patriarch of the Lianyin clan, it is understandable that the young woman of the Lianyin clan was a little resistant because of her blood relationship. What was unexpected was that Xiao Ruoyao was not disturbed by the phantom. The effect will only be achieved by planting medicines, right

It doesn't matter, just use the magic voice for a while longer.

Guzhu Yin continued to play the purple jade flute.

Mu Qingya, who had the weakest skill, gradually couldn't bear it, and even walked forward slowly uncontrollably. It was just the strong resistance of her consciousness that caused her to suffer internal injuries, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

The patriarch's side is also only a little lighter, and the whole person is swaying and will lose control at any time.

Yin Gu thought it was effective, so he immediately added a little skill, and began to add a hint of undressing in the voice of magic charm.

Mr. Yin and Mr. Sheng, who were injured on the side, couldn't stand it even with their own martial arts. They fell to the ground and couldn't help but began to undress and widen their clothes. Soon, their upper body was wide open.

Of course, this is because they have demons in their hearts, so they are more likely to fall into the voice of demons.

Mu Qingya and the patriarch began to be in a trance, and their hands trembled uncontrollably...

"Wah-wah--" Although Wu Zhe didn't know that the two girls were in danger, he also knew that he had to find a way at this moment, so he started screaming loudly, trying to disturb each other with his voice.

Because she closed her hearing, she didn't know that the patriarch had already thrown two loud noise pills, and the result was also a failure.

The interference was still there, Wu Zhe soon realized that his barking was ineffective, and quickly used various songs to try to influence Yin Guzhu.

"Hmmm-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Wu Zhe began to sing the Divine Comedy "Uneasy".

This made Guzhu Yin startled.

What tone is this? It sounded like a ghost screaming. He just thought a little bit, and then continued to play.

Wu Zhe didn't have enough time to fight back in this distraction, but the patriarch of Lianyin's clan seized this opportunity.

"Ah—" The old female patriarch who was over forty years old surpassed everyone's expectations and was able to speak.

A penetrating sound like a woman's alto, struggled against the fluctuations of the magical sound, and then stirred up waves like throwing a stone into a quiet lake.

This moment was really critical, Mu Qingya's trembling hands put it on the buttons of her clothes, but she persisted for a long time with her ladylike reserve.

Guzhu Yin suddenly felt a sense of turmoil in his mind, the movement of the profound energy in his body that maintains the sound of demon charm was blocked, and the sound of the flute was suddenly suffocated.

At such a moment of pause, the patriarch's ah sound came into his ears, immediately making Valley Master Yin staggered two steps back as if he had been hit hard by someone.

"The voice of pity?" Guzhu Yin was astonished, he threw down the purple jade flute, swiped it first and took out the Yu behind his back.

For the other party to become the patriarch of Lianyin's clan, he really has a few tricks! Could it be that when did she comprehend the voice of pity, but she has been forbearing until now

Guzhu Yin was very frightened. Thinking of this possibility, he immediately jumped back more than ten steps, ready to escape at any time.

But isn't her vocal cords damaged? Back then, just in case, I watched her being tortured with my own eyes! Guzhu Yin couldn't figure it out.

Before Valley Master Yin could either run away or use all his strength to cast the highest-level magic voice, an accident happened.

"Cough, cough, cough—" the patriarch of Lianyin's clan coughed himself, and the astonishing ah sound stopped abruptly.

what happened? Not the voice of pity? Guzhu Yin was surprised, but he didn't dare to advance rashly, for fear of falling into some trap.

The patriarch of Lianyin's clan staggered a few steps, rushed towards Mu Qingya and said in a hurry: "Qing, Qingya! Cough cough, hurry up and do what you just said, I, I will block him! Cough cough."

The sign language in her hand didn't stop, and she hurriedly gestured: "Go into the hole and put down the Dragon Gate! Otherwise, we will all die here!"

Mu Qingya couldn't believe that the patriarch could speak, let alone leave the patriarch and hide in the cave.

The patriarch didn't have time to explain too much, he hurriedly grabbed Mu Qingya's hand and went into the cave. In a hurry, she grabbed something from her left hand and stuffed it into Mu Qingya's hand.

Under the advice of the old patriarch, the patriarch once learned the fur of the first tone of Lian Ling's voice.

Now that this point of superficiality is unfolded, although it only belongs to a fake parallel importer, the restraint of the natural enemy sound is enough to affect the devil's sound, and even scares Yin Guzhu back ten steps in panic.

What the patriarch wants to fight for now is to let Mu Qingya and Xiao Ruoyao enter the cave safely, and defend the cave entrance by himself until Duanlongya falls.

But Wu Zhe reacted: The patriarch must have done some kind of hard work, she actually doesn't have enough strength to fight against Guzhu Yin!

"Let's go in quickly!" Wu Zhe's body had returned to normal, he hugged Mu Qingya and the patriarch by the waist while flying, and rushed into the cave in an instant.

Woo——

The sound of the musical instrument Yu sounded, and Yin Guzhu, who has been in the world for decades, reacted quickly, and immediately chased after him while playing the Yu.

Fortunately, he escaped a lot with a guilty conscience, otherwise Wu Zhe might not even have the chance to escape into the cave with his moon-level profound energy.

The patriarch of Lianyin's clan suddenly struggled out of Wu Zhe's arms, and quickly slapped the mechanism stone at the entrance of the cave.

That is the gate of Dragonstone!

Immediately afterwards, instead of retreating, she rushed forward to the entrance of the cave to meet the ferociously approaching Valley Master Yin, and opened her mouth to release a slightly fluent voice: "Ah——"

She knew that she had been deeply poisoned, and forced the voice of pity she hadn't learned yet. Even if she survived, she would be useless, so she could only pin all her hopes on Mu Qingya and Xiao Ruoyao.

There was a sound of the mechanism, and the entrance of the cave began to tremble.

Guzhu Yin was trying his best to mobilize the voice of evil spirits. Seeing them hiding in the cave, he knew that there must be a countermeasure. He didn't dare to make any further concessions, so he rushed forward playing Yu.

The patriarch opened his eyes angrily, opened his mouth and made a sound, and at the same time opened his arms to block the door.

It's just a blink of an eye.

If the patriarch didn't rush forward to influence Valley Lord Yin with his pity voice, I'm afraid the latter would have rushed into the cave with his extremely fast movement.

"Come back!" Wu Zhe hurriedly wanted to pull the patriarch back, but the huge rock at the entrance of the cave fell down.

Mu Qingya hurriedly gave Wu Zhe a hand, and only then narrowly avoided the boulder's whereabouts.

The patriarch of the poor Yin clan stubbornly stood within the range of the boulder falling at the entrance of the cave, and used his voice to resist the impact that affected Guzhu Yin.

boom--

The boulder is falling!

The patriarch was smashed and could not be spared.

The ground of the cave trembled violently, and Wu Zhe and Mu Qingya also staggered unsteadily.

A thick dusty smell came out, the entrance of the cave was sealed, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

In the darkness, Mu Qingya's tears could not stop dripping down.

The moment the boulder fell just now, Mu Qingya clearly saw that the patriarch turned around and smiled at her... (To be continued.)