Chapter 310

But even so, the few remaining monsters and beastmen on the spot all had expressions of incomparable pain on their faces, with their hands resting on the sides of their heads and ears, they couldn't bear the bone-biting magic sound unbearably.

"Ah... ah..."

"No………"

Waves of wailing cut through the night, resounding through the silent nine days.

The pain on his face was unspeakable, his body began to shake violently, and his feet began to move forward uncontrollably.

"Damn!"

Yun Shu looked at the man on the treetop who was urging the player to play. At this moment, the man's sharp lips were pursing slightly, and there was no sign of stopping for a long time.

Slaughter Wolf also happened to be staring at her, their eyes met in the air, and after a while, the man turned his head away quickly and stopped looking at her.

The sound of the flute fluctuates, about to rise and then stop, as if playing to a climax, the rapid and slow melody is more rapid, with waves and strings, making people want to stop and not stop.

"puff………"

A mouthful of thick blood suddenly formed in Tu Lang's mouth, and he almost fell from the tree.

The man's face was startled, and he quickly tapped several important acupuncture points on the upper body with his slender fingers. He stabilized his weak breath, his eyes darkened, and he continued to move his hands.

He naturally knew that Ruling Qu couldn't control Yunshu, but he could control these dozens of monster beastmen for his use... that was enough.

The short-stop tone was picked up in an instant, and the sleepless score finally moved the remaining few people forward under control.

Qiu San's eyes lost the former ones, covered with a layer of gloom, like a lifeless body, the whole body moved forward step by step.

"Okay!" Yun Shu was greatly changed when she heard that.

"Uncle Qiu, wake up, close your ears!" The woman stepped forward and wanted to pull him back, but Qiu San's body suddenly became as heavy as a rock, and she couldn't move even with all her strength.

Looking at the crowd gradually approaching the wolf slaughter, Rong Zheng's eyebrows behind him changed, and Linglong's heart instantly understood the disadvantages of the present.

Stepped forward and grabbed the anxious man's lotus arm, "Ashu, they can't hear you at all, let's leave before they are completely under control."

They are at a disadvantage. Once Qiu San and the others are completely under control, it is definitely not a good strategy to have more enemies than fewer.

"I won't go!" Yun Shu suddenly threw off his control vigorously, and refused loudly.

Although it was a short meeting, Uncle Qiu already recognized her as a relative, and just now he couldn't help but stand in front of him and protect him, how could she leave him and run away at this time, no, absolutely not.

"Ashu, calm down, since it is still used for him, the wolf slaughter will never harm him, and Uncle Qiu will naturally be fine!" Rong Zheng patiently explained to her that their current situation is more worrying.

"No, no, I can't leave!" Yun Shu refused, throwing off the man's arm.

The little wolf is no longer the little wolf she knew back then, who knows what he will do to Uncle Qiu after they leave.If Tu Lang was really angry suddenly, how could she watch Uncle Qiu's family live forever.

"Hey………"

Rong Zheng knew that it was useless to persuade him, and those who were determined to stay would not leave even if he said Potian.

If you don't leave... then let's fight!
Rong Zheng tightly held the black iron sword in his hand, looking at the person not far away, thinking about how to snatch the bone flute in his hand.

…………

"Wow..."

Suddenly there was a loud noise from a tree not far away, a "bang bang", as if something heavy was falling down, startling the fallen leaves under the tree to fly.

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(End of this chapter)

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