The sound of the instrument Yu playing. .It sounds dull and low to the ear, as if it can penetrate countless layers of protection and penetrate into the heart of a person.
But in this low Yu sound, the listener has a feeling that it is extremely low, and he can't help but feel like dancing wildly.
Low-key penetrates into people's hearts, but it keeps making you high-key. It's like going from simplicity to extravagance, gradually losing control.
It was like inhaling some kind of seductive thing, the dose of fascination was not large at first, but gradually lost control. When you realize it, you have been completely controlled by the demonic barrier.
This is the gist of the magic voice.
The Voice of Demon Charm is the treasure of the Valley of Magic Sound, and it is also the most beneficial support for it to rely on Wu Kingdom even though it is located in the north. Guzhu Yin's decision was to lead the whole valley forces to seek refuge in Wu Kingdom. After receiving secret support, he gradually began to have ambitions to destroy Lianyin's clan.
In a great battle twenty years ago, because the Lianyin clan did not have a comprehension of Lianling's voice, not only did they lack the support of core techniques to improve their profound energy, but they also fell completely behind in the competition.
The sound of magic charm can enhance the strength of the mysterious warriors in the magic sound valley, and can suppress other mysterious warriors to a certain extent. On Guzhu Yin's side, when playing against Elder Bai with the purple jade flute, he didn't give full play to the enemy, so he had time to pay attention to the actions of Mr. Yin and others. But the performance of each of them being forced to bite the teeth made him blow his lungs.
Guzhu Yin didn't experience it personally, so he naturally didn't know that Wu Zhe's profound energy had further improved, and he even had a certain resistance to the voice of magic charm. He was very annoyed in his heart, how could Xiao Ruoyao kill all the people in the Magic Sound Valley, even within the coverage of his vocal range? It's just a shame to throw it home!
Until Master Yin Gu saw that all the dead and injured were gone, Mr. Yin, Mr. Sheng, and Mr. Zhong were already in danger, so he had no choice but to take out the magic yu and start playing the top sound wave technique.
The cost of affecting years of old illnesses and depleting true energy has been ignored. If the power of the Wu Kingdom finds out that he has suffered such a big loss, how can he hold his head up in the future
Although Elder Bai is at the peak of Xinyue and is slightly better than Yin Gu's main skill, it is still difficult for him to withstand the highest level of Mo Mei's voice. He tried his best to scream again, but he couldn't open his mouth, his figure shook slightly, and he fell down from midair.
After falling on the ground, he had to concentrate and calm down, suppress the throbbing of the demon in the voice of the demon, and dare not make a move easily.
If it is a master of a higher level like the suzerain or Elder Botong, he can still continue to attack in the voice of magic charm, in order to disrupt the power of Guzhu Yin. But Elder Bai is not much ahead of him in terms of strength, once he is at a disadvantage at this moment, it will be difficult to continue.
The Lianyin clan in the ancestral hall was also struggling with the raging demonic voice. Those with high skills could still fight with concentration, while those with low skills had bleeding from the corners of their lips in an instant.
"Haha! Let me give you a taste of the power of the top-level devil's voice!" Elder Zhong laughed loudly, feeling a sudden new strength in his body, and immediately changed his previous attitude that was almost groveling and begging for mercy.
What's more unlucky is that there are still gray marks on his face from being kicked and rolled by Wu Zhe several times.
"When the scar is healed, forget the pain?" Wu Zhe smiled, raised his chin and said, "It's a pity that your skin is itchy before the scar heals!"
"Aren't you bothered by the demon's voice?!" Mr. Yin and the others were shocked.
"That's not right! Then I'm still trapped by the owner of the valley, why... ah!" Sheng Laogang expressed his disbelief, and he was kicked away by Wu Zhe.
The three of them fought against Wu Zhe in panic.
If it weren't for Wu Zhe's playful attitude, I'm afraid they would have started bleeding on the spot.
"Huh? Elder Bai, are you so quiet?" Wu Zhe hit them a few times before he noticed that Elder Bai was actually standing in the middle of the field, closing his eyes tightly to fight against the voice of the demon, and he didn't let out any more whistles.
No way? Can't he stand it? Wu Zhe didn't expect Elder Bai to have such a hard time fighting against Sonic.
In fact, the so-called standing and talking without back pain, Wu Zhe who has mastered the voice of pity, has completely ignored the voice of magic charm. But it is not easy for others!
Wu Zhe is familiar with the voice of the natural enemy Lian Ling, and the evolutionary body is equivalent to getting the toxin antibody, so naturally he will not pay attention to the voice of the devil. Therefore, in the audience, apart from Mu Qingya, only Wu Zhe was the most active and lively under the suppression of the voice of the devil.
Mu Qingya is also able to stay awake at this moment, and she doesn't even need to focus on fighting with all her strength.
Nine days ago, during a sexual encounter with Mu Qingya, Wu Zhe subconsciously used a lot of double cultivation techniques that he got from Yin Guzhu. This is one of the reasons why Mu Qingya's star rating rose so quickly, and she herself also benefited a lot. It's a pity that many pens are only useful for men and women, so a lot of them are wasted.
Even so, the growth of Wu Zhe's skill is gratifying. Mu Qingya's profound energy also improved by leaps and bounds, and the comprehension effect of Lian Ling's voice was even better.
"Ah—" Wu Zhe opened his mouth and let out a voice of pity.
The voice of pity? !
Not to mention Mr. Yin and others, even Guzhu Yin, who was playing Yuyin not far away, was shocked.
Xiao Ruoyao comprehended the voice of pity? !
The voice of Mo Mei was suddenly suppressed by the sound of ah, and Valley Master Yin swayed before trying to stand still.
really! She entered the cave and really learned the voice of pity! Guzhu Yin's heart was cold.
Riding a tiger is hard to get off, if you don't take advantage of her comprehension and become proficient now, get rid of this curse quickly, I'm afraid Lianyin's family will rise up again after taking her power!
As a last resort, he mustered all his strength to urge the Demonic Voice. Two kinds of sound wave skills, one high and one low, began to compete for strength on the bluestone square in front of the ancestral hall.
The sound of Lianling is grand and majestic. After the sound of Ah, it is still the sound of Ah. It is just a loud and melodious repetition of words, but it is full of awe-inspiring feeling.
To put it simply, it was like the sun full of positive energy, suppressing it with incomparable momentum, crushing the voice of evil spirits, which represented darkness and furtiveness, to the point of death.
Inside the ancestral hall, Lianyin's family was full of surprises.
Even if the juniors have never been lucky enough to hear the voice of Lian Ling, but the sound of ah hits the ear, the feeling of being crushed by the voice of magic charm disappears, replaced by a warm feeling of warmth.
This is not the effect of the legendary family's top sound wave skill, what else could it be
"The voice of Lian Ling! It's been more than 20 years! I heard her again!" An elder almost cried with joy.
Some of the older generation who can speak have already screamed with joy, and other younger generations who cannot pronounce are also overjoyed.
Because of the lack of top-level sound wave skills, the Lianyin clan has been suppressed miserably in the past twenty years, and only the clan knows best.
Children are forced to hurt the hope of bringing an end to the rise when they are teenagers. This is a heart-wrenching and helpless compromise. Even if he endured it like this, Moyingu still wants to kill them all today.
In a crisis that was almost at the end of the road, he was rescued and given new hope for development.
It is not enough to describe this kind of joy, but it is very similar to the little mermaid who is about to become the foam on the ocean. When her consciousness is beginning to blur, she is rescued by the prince and hears him yelling "I love you" .
Although this analogy is a bit of a reversal of the fairy tale, it is quite an appropriate description.
"Really, it's the voice of Lian Ling!" An aunt from the Lian Yin family whose lips were already bleeding exclaimed, "Xiao Ruoyao really understood the voice of Lian Ling! That's great, there is hope for our clan's revival!"
"It's the voice of that year! The voice of Lian Ling! I still remember the feeling of this sound wave!" Another old lady waved her crutches and shouted happily: "Although the damn Valley Master Yin played the magic Yu with all his strength, he played the magic voice to the fullest! Ten layers of ten, but the influence has completely disappeared. This is the most typical manifestation of Lian Ling's innate restraint!"
The other aunt jumped up excitedly. After coughing up blood twice, she wiped the corner of her mouth nonchalantly, and said excitedly, "How about it? Let me just say that Xiao Ruoyao is amazing, right? Qingya, you've done a good job!"
As she spoke, she gave a thumbs up to Mu Qingya who was protecting her mother.
Mu Qingya was also happy for Wu Zhe, and even more happy for the Lianyin clan's expected resurgence in the future.
She had long believed in what Wu Zhe had learned. After she knew that she had comprehended the Charm's Voice, she didn't have the slightest bit of jealousy for not monopolizing the Charm's Voice.
In particular, Mu Qingya was worried that she would not be able to speak out, even if she comprehended the voice of pity, she would not be able to make much contribution to the family.
The only thing that was slightly surprising was that when Wu Zhe made a pitiful voice, Mu Qingya's throat felt a little hot.
As if something was about to come out of my mouth.
"Qingya, what's the matter with you?" Several aunts asked anxiously after noticing Qingya rubbing her throat in a daze.
Mu Qingya's mother was the most panicked, looking at her throat nervously. Her father's family has no status, and she is anxious behind the crowd.
Mu Qingya's mother was the most familiar with her, so she carefully observed her throat at this moment, and was suddenly taken aback.
She hurriedly asked in sign language: "Qingya, where's the scar on your throat?"
Mu Qingya's throat was left with an inconspicuous scar because of destroying her vocal cords.
But looking at it now, Mu Qingya's neck is as white and smooth as jade, even the slightest trace is gone.
Several aunts knew about the scars that damaged the vocal cords, and one of them was quick-witted and hurriedly asked: "Qingya, did you eat some natural treasures?"
Mu Qingya blinked her eyes, but after much deliberation, she didn't think so. Instead, she suddenly remembered the sex with Wu Zhe in the Lianyin Cave, during which she ate... Her face flushed instantly.
The aunts of Lianyin's family laughed and said: "Hey, what's there to be shy about? Eat as soon as you eat. Natural treasures are hard to come by. We won't blame you for not getting some back."
"And even if you want to bring it back, 80% of the time you will lose your spirituality, and you will be violently throwing away Tianzhen instead."
Seeing their sincerity, Mu Qingya blushed when she thought about her actual thoughts.
Mu Niang said in sign language: "Wait, Qingya, if you have eaten the treasures of heaven and earth, can you try to make a sound?"
All the women from Lianyin's clan gathered together and looked at her expectantly.
Mu Qingya has always been gentle and considerate, and has long had a good reputation in the clan. This time, a boudoir savior like Wu Zhe was brought in, so everyone naturally cared about her very much. Even the battle of Sonic Skills on the field was ignored for a while.
Everyone stared at her.
"Ahem..." Mu Qingya held back for a long time, but in the eyes of everyone, she was eager to speak and coughed a few times.
Mu Niang immediately knew how nervous she was, and quickly waved her hand to let the crowd disperse. She took her to the ancestral hall to watch Wu Zhe's sonic skill duel, and reminded her in sign language: "The voice of pity is good for my family's cultivation of profound energy. , and listen carefully to the voice of your good friend Miss Xiao."
Everyone also understood, and no longer forced Mu Qingya to speak, but paid attention to the reverberation of Lianling's voice.
Within the scope of the sound field of Lian Lingzhi's voice, it is really beneficial to the cultivation of Lianyin's family. The woman who was injured by the influence of the enchanting voice before felt that her internal injuries were gradually receding, and her chaotic profound energy began to return to normal and slow down.
In the arena, Wu Zhe and Yin Guzhu faced each other from a distance, showing off their Yuyin and singing voices, and they were fighting non-stop with their sonic skills.
Mr. Yin, Mr. Sheng, and Mr. Zhong were all dumbfounded. They wanted to interfere with Wu Zhe, but as soon as they moved their fingers, they noticed two sharp eyes that almost pierced people.
"You three, leave the old man alone." It was Elder Bai who had already stood with his arms tied, looking at them leisurely.
Now the three of them didn't dare to move at all, and they didn't even dare to say a word.
Ever since Wu Zhe sang the voice of Lian Ling, Elder Bai no longer needed to concentrate on fighting against the magic voice, and now he was pleasantly watching Wu Zhe displaying the unique skills of the Lian Yin clan.
This girl is indeed a troublemaker, she wants to show off wherever she goes. Elder Bai felt both blame and pain in his heart. I came to this place and learned the voice of pity, but this is so beautiful.
He also didn't make a surprise attack on Guzhu Yin. Because an opponent like him is hard to find, just for Xiao Ruoyao to hone a lot.
But Guzhu Yin is a master of the moon-level saint realm after all, even if he has an innate disadvantage against the natural enemy sound wave, he is still stubborn and stubborn.
The yu sound he blew was strangely twisted and swaying, never confronting the voice in Wu Zhe's mouth, as if he wanted to use experience and stamina to weaken his opponent.
Everyone's heart trembled.
It's a pity that although his thoughts were right, he happened to meet the most enduring evolutionary body!
With enough time for two cups of tea, Guzhu Yin didn't have any chance to fight back, but was more and more suppressed by Wu Zhe's pity voice.
When it comes to the specific values of the situation, Wu Zhe has already accounted for 70% of the advantage.
Guzhu Yin, who was playing the magic yu, was very impatient and anxious.
Wu Guo was informed about this operation, and he must never return empty-handed. Otherwise, the first mission he had just taken refuge in would have been a disastrous failure, and he would have caused such a huge trouble as the controller of the Voice of Lian Ling, and he would be completely unable to explain to Wu Guo!
Guzhu Yin is also a decisive person, he made a decisive decision: fight! at all costs!
His mind was spinning sharply, and suddenly he saw Mr. Yin standing there stiffly, and immediately thought of a fierce secret method that was desperate but less expensive.
With a ruthless heart, he suddenly moved his stomach and lungs, and clamped the **** of the devil's voice in his body.
The sound of the Yu Yu suddenly stopped, and he threw the Mo Yu towards Wu Zhe.
Wu Zhe dodged to the side, and the magic yu fell to the ground with a clang.
When Wu Zhe was preparing to continue the sonic attack...
"The sound of blood turns into a blade, burn all inside!" Guzhu Yin took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and with a loud shout, fire spewed out from his mouth and nose.
But the fire didn't seem to hurt Guzhu Yin.
The Demonic Profound Truth of the Demonic Voice: Huarenhuoyin!
Everyone present was startled.
"Middle of the new moon? Peak of the new moon? Xuanyue!" Elder Bai exclaimed suddenly.
Guzhu Yin's profound energy increased sharply, and he even rose to the Xuanyue stage of a moon-level saint in two or three breaths.
This realm has reached the level of the four major guards of King Qi, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, and Elder Bai at the peak of Xinyue is naturally no match.
"Daddy is mighty!" Young Master Yin was overjoyed.
"Master Gu is mighty!" Old Sheng and Old Zhong also cheered happily.
The three of them understood that Gu Zhu was using some kind of method to strengthen his skills, and they would inevitably have to pay a huge price. It's just that the situation can be restored, and he and others can survive, so it doesn't matter what the owner of the valley is.
"Huh--" Guzhu Yin suddenly roared, leaped behind Mr. Yin like lightning, grabbed him firmly, tilted his head, opened his big mouth that was still blazing, and bit Mr. Yin with a puff neck.
"Wow——" Mr. Yin turned pale with shock.
Gulu Gulu—Yin Guzhu's throat moved, and he was muttering about something.
Mr. Yin didn't even care that it was his own father who bit him, he slammed his palms back and forth on Guzhu Yin's head, and at the same time shouted: "Help, help!"
Who is willing to save him? The corners of the eyes of Mr. Zhong and Mr. Sheng who were close at hand twitched, they yelled almost at the same time, ran away hundreds of steps in panic, and looked at this side silently from a distance.
Although Mr. Yin's palm strength is not weak, and he hit his father's forehead mercilessly, it is still equivalent to scratching an itch for Guzhu Yin of the Xuanyue rank.
I saw that Mr. Yin's face turned pale in an instant, and even the blood was gradually lost on the hands exposed from the clothes covered with mud. The whole person seemed to have encountered a vampire and was gradually sucked out of blood.
The entrance of flesh and blood, the stubborn fire of the belly! When Master Yin urged his skills, he made up his mind to suck the blood of his own son.
I saw this note when I first learned the top-level demonic magic weapon of the voice of magic charm. It is said that the blood of his own flesh and blood can heal Huaren Huoyin's internal injuries to the greatest extent.
In order to weaken the backlash from the strong force, he completely abandoned this son.
[Discover the flesh-devouring **, study and analysis begins!]Wu Zhe suddenly started to prompt in his mind.
Stop this learning and keep the analysis going! Wu Zhe categorically rejected this function of the evolutionary body.
After the evolutionary body is confirmed, the learning process disappears and returns to silence.
On the other side, Elder Bai raised his fists and attacked Guzhu Yin.
"Evil work!" Elder Bai had rich experience, seeing that the other party was using a weird and terrifying method, he immediately stopped leaving it to Wu Zhe to learn, and attacked Guzhu Yin himself.
It's a pity that all this happened in the blink of an eye, and Guzhu Yin's outbreak of profound energy has already been confirmed. He grabbed Young Master Yin with one hand and kept sucking blood, and raised his other hand to block Elder Bai's heavy blow.
Elder Bai let out a muffled snort, and was thrown backwards by the shock.
Immediately afterwards, Yin Guzhu let go of Mr. Yin who was limp and his eyes rolled white, and smiled evilly at everyone with his bloody fangs.
The next moment, he raised his claw-like hands high up, looked up to the sky like crazy: "I..."
But at this moment, a female voice sounded inappropriately: "I am already invincible!"
It was Wu Zhe who took the first step, imitating his appearance and shouting exaggeratedly to the sky.
Guzhu Yin raised his hands and froze on the spot...
The extremely brutal and shocking atmosphere just now was completely destroyed by this girl. (To be continued.)