Immortal, I only practice forbidden arts

Chapter 1014

Yuan Hehe couldn't help but cry.

This is just to let them die.

"Let's try another method."

Sikong Wuyuan did not give up, his eyes were full of perseverance.

"what?"

With the cries of these people, Yuan Hehe couldn't understand them at all. He was already somewhat deaf.

Sikong Wuyuan didn't hear it either. He only saw him take out many haloes from his pocket and hit those people.

However, when the rings passed through the circle, they merged directly together, and in the end, none of them hit the target.

Jiang Ming couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Sikong Wuyuan is also a bit incredible.

Are their spiritual powers so easily integrated? And it came together so quickly?

How to solve this problem?

Yuan Hehe looked dizzy.

How to continue doing this is really a headache.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered that he had a big whistle, but he had not used it for a long time.

But he felt that maybe Sikong Wuyuan and His Highness the Savior could do it.

He took out the big whistle as if it were a treasure. It was a huge conch.

This conch can be enlarged or reduced, which is very practical.

However, the next second, an unknown attack suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the conch fell directly to the ground and broke into pieces.

Yuan Hehe was buzzing when he heard it. When he saw this, he couldn't help but feel even more uncomfortable. He knelt down and looked at the conch fragments distressedly. He even touched it with his bare hands, as if he cherished it very much.

This time, because he was so heartbroken, he even ignored the scoldings of the villagers. He seemed to be detached and immersed in his own world.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming was a little stunned.

What's happening here? Why did Yuan Hehe suddenly feel like he had lost his soul? What's going on here?

Sikong Wuyuan felt that Yuan Hehe might be suffering from some illness. He squatted down to see the other person's condition, so he touched the other person's face. His eyes immediately touched the fragments below, and he understood everything immediately.

Yuan Hehe felt a chill and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Immediately afterwards, he came back to his senses and looked at Sikong Wuyuan incomprehensibly: "Sikong Wuyuan, what are you doing? I don't understand."

Sikong Wuyuan did not answer him. Instead, he picked up the fragments on the ground and said in his mouth: "This seems to be the amplified conch I have seen before, but it is very fragile. How did you get it?"

"what?"

When Yuan Hehe saw Sikong Wu Yuan asking, his eyes were filled with confusion.

Jiang Ming slapped his forehead.

Although the voices of these villagers were loud, he heard clearly what Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe said.

But these two people were talking like two deaf people.

He immediately repeated what he just said to Yuan Hehe in his heart.

Yuan Hehe immediately ignited hope, looked at Sikong Wuyuan and said: "Sikong Wuyuan, can you repair the conch?"

He said this in his heart, Sikong Wuyuan nodded, and then put his hand on the broken conch.

Although no spiritual power appeared, the conch in front of him was still repaired bit by bit.

Yuan Hehe was a little nervous, and then watched Sikong Wu Yuan hand the repaired conch to Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming was confused, and Yuan Hehe was also confused.

Logically speaking, the conch was restored by Sikong Wuyuan, shouldn't it be blown by Sikong Wuyuan?

In his opinion, this conch is extremely difficult to recognize its owner. If it does not recognize its owner, it will not let the other party blow it.

Sikong Wuyuan repaired the conch. As a lifesaver, the conch should be blown by Sikong Wuyuan. But Sikong Wuyuan had his own opinions.

"His Royal Highness the Savior has done so many things before, and he will definitely be able to do it this time. If this conch doesn't recognize His Highness the Savior as its master, who else can it recognize?"

Jiang Ming couldn't laugh or cry and took the conch.

Sikong Wuyuan thought too highly of him. He was really not that powerful, he just happened to be lucky.

But he really didn't know how to blow this conch.

Thinking about it, he touched the conch with his hand, and a rough touch came to him, and he couldn't help but frown.

I don’t know where this conch came from, it feels like it has gone through many vicissitudes of life.

Yuan Hehe saw that Jiang Ming didn't know how to play, so he quickly stepped forward and wanted to teach him step by step.

However, at this time, the villagers outside seemed to find that their voices had no effect, and one by one they began to approach Jiang Ming and the three of them.

They guessed the characteristics of the ball and started running, letting the ball carry them.

Soon, they arrived in front of Jiang Ming and the others.

Sikong Wuyuan looked at it and felt it was oozing, so he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

It must be said that he found it difficult to accept this situation.

Although the opponent has been covered by the ball.

These villagers were quite good at adapting to the situation, and murmured to themselves: "Give me my life, give me my life!"

Jiang Ming couldn't help but complain when he heard this.

They didn't kill these villagers. These villagers were quite good at spreading rumors.

However, he didn't think anything more. The conch suddenly played music automatically, which completely attracted their attention.

The three of them looked at the conch in front of them, feeling a little mesmerized.

I have to say, this conch can sing really well, and the sound is also very beautiful, which makes people feel a little obsessed.

Jiang Ming listened, feeling confused in his heart.

Isn’t this conch meant to be blown? Why did the music suddenly start playing by itself?

Thinking of this, he looked at Yuan Hehe again.

This conch belongs to Yuan Hehe, he may know it.

Yuan Hehe noticed Jiang Ming's gaze and spread his hands.

The conch was indeed his, but he didn't know what was going on, let alone that the conch could play automatically.

If he had known this, he should have first understood the function of this conch.

With this thought in his mind, he struck another melody in the palm of his hand.

He remembered that when the conch was playing, he had to make some movements related to the melody, so that the conch could recognize the people it wanted to help.

With the help of the conch, the villagers suddenly became more ferocious, and they were struggling forward and backward as if they were possessed by an evil spirit.

They stopped swearing and kept rolling on the ground.

And gradually, they also revealed their true colors.

It's the scarecrow from before.

Yuan Hehe couldn't help but curse.

"Damn it, this must be the work of the divine beast again. We must go find him today. This is really too much!"

He was so angry that he wanted to overturn the table.

He felt that this mythical beast was completely treating them like monkeys. No, monkeys did not act like this!

Thinking of this, he looked at Jiang Ming again and said firmly: "Your Highness the Savior, I think we should go and take a look at the divine beast. I guess, according to his character who doesn't know the heights of the sky, he will probably feel that he It’s so powerful that I don’t even bother to lay any traps in it.”

(End of this chapter)