It is said that this crap has counterattacked again!

Chapter 397 397. Those Years in the Warcraft Mountains (24)
Qin Shang's face showed panic, he ran left and right, the flute in his hand kept shaking, sometimes he blew a piercing sound like a saw cutting a tree, and sometimes it turned into a sound of cloth strips being pulled.

"Jie Jie... boy, I'm scared, I can't even hold the flute tightly, and I still want to fight with me, but unfortunately, this soul-controlling formula will belong to my soul king in the future!"

The Soul King laughed arrogantly, and the black air continued to entangle Qin Shang.

"Ah... so ugly..."

Soon, Ah Piao began to complain incessantly.

Some people with low cultivation base began to lose their souls under the shock of the sound waves...

The surrounding A Piao's souls scattered into waves of white smoke, completely disappearing into the world.

The iron flute continued to absorb the white smoke, and soon, a layer of mana waves condensed around the iron flute.

"What an ugly flute sound, brothers, let's go!" Not far away, Shibagou felt that his soul was about to fly when he heard this Soul Control Art, and immediately ran to the stone house where they were.

One can resist the monsters, and the other can slightly avoid the sound of the frightening flute.

"Oh, go to hell." Seeing the black smoke transformed by the soul king getting closer, Qin Shang smiled, and the sound of the flute suddenly changed.

In an instant, there was a sound of "poof", and a ball of dazzling flames suddenly shot up to the end of his iron flute.

Qin Shang flicked the flute fiercely, and the flame touched the black smoke in a large area, and immediately, the black smoke sizzled and sizzled!

"what--"

The Soul King uttered a strange cry, transformed into a human form again, and fell heavily to the ground.

Qin Shang jumped up and chased him all the way, swinging the iron flute.

"Cough cough... Pass the order, line up the Thousand Soul Formation!"

The Soul King stood up and shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

The rest of Ah Piao responded in unison, all transformed into a piece of white clothes, and floated towards Qin Shang.

"Take your life... ah... take your life..."

They whispered softly, expressionless, like marionettes, rigidly executing orders under the control of the Soul King.

Soon, Qin Shang was surrounded by a large circle of Ah Piao.

Under their spellcasting, he suddenly felt the surrounding temperature drop suddenly, and the flame on his flute also became much smaller under the encroachment of Yin Qi...

The flames summoned by Yuhun Jue belong to the most yang thing, which is the opposite of yin qi.

At this moment, the yin energy was getting stronger, and his flame was suppressed.

"Whirring whirring--"

Qin Shang's flute danced loudly, another leap, the flute swept across, the flames scattered on A Piao's body, and immediately, another cloud of white smoke drifted away.

But his flame has already drifted away.

"No, I still haven't practiced the Soul Control Art well enough, I have to practice again..."

Thinking, Qin Shang suddenly stood still, charged up, cast a spell, temporarily raised the flame to a height of three feet, leaped out of A Piao's encirclement, and swung the flute to hit the Soul King's forehead!
"what--"

The Soul King let out a hoarse scream, and his body immediately turned into black smoke, fleeing forward.

Just now, Qin Shang hit him directly at the gate of life, but this time, if someone who has practiced the Soul Control Art to the extreme swings it out, the soul king will be thrown out of his wits.

But now, he tried his best, but he could only get a little serious injury, and he was backlashing himself badly.

On the other hand, the soul king's injury, if he was quicker, he might be able to heal within ten days and half a month of meditation.

"Boy, my soul king has written down this revenge, don't let me see you again next time!"

In the air, there was the roar of the soul king.

"Quick, hold him back, don't let him catch up with the master!" Seeing this, the rest of Ah Piao immediately rushed to Qin Shang to prevent him from chasing the soul king.

"Cough... Flying General, let's go." What they didn't know was that Qin Shang had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat at the moment, and his whole body was tight with pain.

The flames that burst up just now had almost exhausted his mana.

"Ow!"

Flying general roared ferociously at A Piao and others, and leaped to Qin Shang.

Qin Shang jumped onto the back of the flying general, and was carried by the flying general, waving the iron flute all the way to block A Piao who was chasing from behind.

Qin Shang's mana was insufficient, and the flames on the iron flute became smaller and smaller.

When the flying general ran into the depths of the stone forest with great difficulty, he finally got rid of A Piao's pursuit.

"Ah... poof!"

Qin Shang finally couldn't stand it any longer, and spat out a mouthful of blood heavily.

The flying general continued to speed up his pace, and after returning to the cave, he went straight to the guardian mountain god.

"Ow!"

Seeing the guardian of the mountain, the flying general immediately pulled out all the stops and let out a loud roar.

"Who!"

Meimeng woke up, Shou Shanshang was furious, opened his eyes, stared at the flying general, saw the dying Qin Shang on his back, squinted his eyes,

"Huh? It smells so strong."

As he spoke, he walked forward slowly, cast a spell, and got Qin Shang into the spring water.

"Alas..." The God of the Mountain Guard sighed a long time, and said to the flying general, "If he is one step late, he might be gone. This kid, he still likes to be brave. Every time he comes back, he will be injured... that's all, little tiger, Go and guard the entrance of the first cave, be careful not to let the enemy come in."

The flying general nodded and immediately ran forward.

The mountain guard cast spells to heal Qin Shang constantly.At this moment, Qin Shang had already fainted, allowing the mountain guard to cast a spell to raise it one foot high, and then lowered it gently after casting the spell.

"Uh... ah..."

After two hours of healing, Qin Shang finally opened his eyes slowly.

But guarding the mountain god was already exhausted.

Kneeling on the ground, he slowly spit out an inner alchemy that radiated golden light, cast a spell, and sent it into Qin Shang's mouth.

"Uh... ah... no, no..."

At this moment, Qin Shang's whole body was scorching hot and his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak a word, so he murmured and wanted to refuse.

The demon core contains most of the monster's lifetime cultivation, and it is the most precious thing of the monster. He cannot selfishly accept the demon core of the guardian of the mountain.

"Don't move around, I can't guarantee that you won't go crazy when you move."

The guardian of the mountain looked at Qin Shang seriously.

Immediately, he began to cast spells to stimulate the inner alchemy to slowly integrate into Qin Shang's body.

In a short while, Qin Shang's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

The powerful energy contained in the inner alchemy kept rampaging in his body, as if it was about to burst his body!

"Quick...cooperate with me in casting spells!"

The mountain guard shouted.

"it is good……"

The inner alchemy has been integrated into the body, and it is useless to take it out again, so Qin Shang had to cooperate with refining the demon pill with tears in his eyes.

Three days later, Qin Shang finally absorbed the inner alchemy completely with the help of the mountain guard.

"If you don't cherish your life well next time, no one will be able to save you... Go to sleep, the power in your body will probably be integrated when you wake up, after all, you have the witch's demon pill in your body."

Saying that, the mountain guard beast staggered towards the place where it often slept, and fell asleep.

Qin Shang also felt that his eyelids were heavy, so he moved to the side of the haystack with all his strength, and fell asleep.

During this period, Qin Shang had a long, long dream.In the dream, he slays demons and slays demons, his strength is overwhelming, he is dressed in military uniform, and rushes to the battlefield, and in the end, when he is about to win, he is beaten to death by a group of demons and monsters.

"If I had learned the Soul Control Art better, maybe I wouldn't..."

In the end, Qin Shang was startled and sweated all over, and sat up abruptly from the bed.

(End of this chapter)