The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 257 What is a Top Support... (Tactical Backward)

"Finally someone who can fight."

Mo Jiu didn't pay attention to other people including Cang Song at all.

"Magic Nine."

Le Changsheng opened his mouth, his voice was elegant and tactful, like a bird singing, obviously only the word Mojiu, but it seemed to make people forget their troubles and soar in the daytime.

"exist!"

Mo Jiushen said such a sentence without anyone noticing, and the audience was stunned!

Then Mo Jiu immediately realized something was wrong.

"What a Le Changsheng, to have such a means to control my mind."

Mo Jiu was startled!

No matter how firm my willpower is, the other party just opened his mouth to make me lose my mind and almost fell into a daze.

It has long been heard that Le Changsheng has extraordinary means, specializing in the minds of others.

When I saw it today, it was really strong.

"Don't dare to act like that. Brother Mo Ninth laid out such a big battle today, and it's really wrong to come to pay a visit empty-handed. Why don't I send you a spring song as an apology."

Le Changsheng held a bamboo flute and played a spring song.

The spring song is tactful and swaying in all directions.

Hearing this in the ears of the Mozu, he immediately put down the magic weapon in his hand, with joy on his face and hope in his eyes.

This is a very magical picture.

The Mozu put down the butcher knife, with joy on their faces, enjoying a touch of tranquility.

In a trance!
On Fumo Island, small grasses grew out of the dark rock cracks.

a few breaths.

The entire Fumo Island turned into a sea full of tranquility and peace.

People didn't fight or kill here, but just enjoy the tranquility of life.

"field!"

Zheng Tuo looked at Le Changsheng who was playing the flute in the void, just like a real fairy playing music, and was a little surprised.

This person comes from the most mysterious Longevity Mountain among the ten sects.

There are three or five people in the Changsheng Mountain generation, all of whom are dragons and phoenixes.

This Le Changsheng is even more so.

Someone once said: A bamboo flute pours over the world, who doesn't know how to enjoy music and live forever.

That is to say, it is extraordinary.

This person's strength is immeasurable, using rhythm as a knife, unpredictable.

It was at the top of the list of the most unwilling to provoke, even higher than Chi Xiao.

However, this person is not aggressive and has a refined and easy-going personality, so he only ranks third in the dragon list.

Under the bamboo flute.

On Fumo Island, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and everything is revived.

such means.

Presumably, it is a kind of field, and it is a primitive field.

The ruthless character of the eighth spirit tempering, coupled with the strength of Qi Hai's early stage, can be called the strongest in the audience, even better than Mo Jiuyi.

Zheng Tuo quickly analyzed the situation on the field.

"What a powerful guy, my miserable little brother, even the coming of age ceremony is so miserable, alas..."

Mo Xiaoqi sighed, looking a little melancholy.

Zheng Tuo's words sounded like a bolt from the blue.

The purpose of Mo Jiu's coming to the Eastern Region is not to disintegrate the Eastern Region from within, nor is it to run away in anger, but to come of age!
I'm good!

Are the demons so open and close?
A coming-of-age ceremony made such a big battle!
"What a spring song, what a happy life."

Mo Jiu made no secret of his admiration for Le Changsheng.

but.

The stronger he is, the more he can arouse his desire to fight.

He opened his mouth, and there were bursts of magic sounds in his mouth.

Under the magic sound, the originally lush and lush Fumo Island turned into a purgatory in an instant.

Holding the big magic knife and carrying the swallowing magic plate on his back, Mo Jiu strode towards Le Changsheng.

Le Changsheng finished a spring song, but seeing that it didn't work, he shook his head.

"Worthy of being the son of the Demon Emperor, powerful, powerful."

Le Changsheng was very indifferent, seeing Mo Jiu striding towards him, he played the bamboo flute in his hand softly.

All of a sudden!
The sound of killing is everywhere.

On this Fumo Island, people seem to have come to the golden battlefield.

The music is in my ears.

The eyes of all human immortal cultivators brightened!
They felt that the blood in their bodies was burning, and their combat power increased exponentially.

what happened!

Can Le Changsheng's flute also increase combat effectiveness?
"Do it."

Cangsong took the lead, and accompanied by the sound of gold and iron horses, charged towards Mo Jiu.

With him as the main attacker and the others as assistants, fight against the Demon Nine.

Mo Jiu was not afraid, and manipulated two magic weapons to launch a counterattack.

The battle is on.

And on the scene, it was one-sided suppression by the human race.

The sound of Le Changsheng's flute is obviously some kind of augmented supernatural power, which can greatly increase the combat effectiveness of the human race.

The combat power of Chi Xiao, Li Jun, Wu Dao and others is definitely not a slight improvement.

They were unable to confront Mo Jiu head-on just now, but they were able to fight back and forth at this moment, which shows how powerful the increase in the sound of the flute is.

On the other hand, the Demon Race.

The sound of the flute hits the ears, and the combat effectiveness has dropped a notch.

Just now, they could rely on numbers to suppress the human race, but now they were beaten violently in reverse.

Assist!

It is also a top support that can increase the status!

This word popped up in Zheng Tuo's mind.

The reason why Le Changsheng doesn't like to fight is because he can't help?

The flute sounded in my ears.

He felt that his combat effectiveness had improved.

I am a puppet body, and I actually have an increase.

want to come.

This supernatural power should be identified through the soul to increase or suppress.

Music supernatural powers are very rare, and like his puppet way, they all rely on talent to make a living.

Let's look at the functionality displayed by Le Changsheng at the moment. If you go to the golden battlefield, it will be like a bug.

on the scene.

Because of Le Changsheng's supernatural power, Mo Jiu began to decline.

His strength is indeed unrivaled.

No one is his opponent one-on-one.

But the other party is also a ruthless character, especially this Cangsong, whose strength is comparable to his own, and with the addition of Le Changsheng's music boost, he can't handle it at all for a while.

Turning around, a group of guys around him were attacking him like crazy, which made him unable to use his strength.

"Where are the four generals?" Mo Jiu shouted.

"Shhhhh..."

Three people sprang out from the darkness.

There were originally four of the four demon generals, but the magic blade has not returned for a long time, and something may have happened.

However, the strength of the remaining three demon generals has a sea of ​​energy. They appeared at this moment and immediately reversed the situation in the field.

Mo Jiu backed away, getting a moment to breathe.

Three demon generals stepped forward to fight the immortal cultivators.

Mo Jiu raised his eyes and looked at Le Changsheng.

As long as Le Changsheng was killed, the situation would naturally still belong to him.

And this person is very strong, he is interested in a fight.

Full of killing intent.

Stride towards Le Changsheng.

Seeing Mo Jiu walking towards him, Le Changsheng pointed the sound of the flute at Mo Jiu.

The music turned into an invisible sword in an instant, killing Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu ignited real magic flames all over his body and turned into a real magic form.

He wants a one-hit kill.

Kill the opponent.

"Whoosh!"

Disappeared in place in an instant, reappeared, and had already killed Le Changsheng.

"die!"

The big magic knife waved and slashed at Le Changsheng.

"Not elegant at all."

Le Changsheng sighed softly, transformed into thousands of figures, and asked Mo Jiu to slash the sky with his sword.

Thousands of figures are holding bamboo flutes and playing music.

Mo Jiuzhi felt a terrifying murderous intent coming from his mind, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.

The killing intent in his heart was awakened at this moment.

"what……"

Mo Jiu was like crazy, bursting out with monstrous demon energy.

then.

Just like a mental patient wielding the big magic knife wildly.

The big magic knife turned into hundreds of meters and skipped over the battlefield

Whether it is human immortal cultivators or demons, all are affected.

Le Changsheng retreated far away, looked at the crazy Mo Jiu, and sighed.

"After all, he is just a reckless man. Even if his talent is superb, so what, the road to immortality may be difficult and difficult."

Le Changsheng shook his head.

(End of this chapter)