Chapter 615: True Body

"I was woken up by you not long after I fell asleep, and I was so annoyed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" The wooden bird flew towards Yang Yi and the others as he spoke. The originally airtight grass and trees automatically gave way as the woodbirds moved forward.

"We didn't want to, but the road ahead was blocked, and there was no way back, so we had to ask you for help." Yang Yi said cautiously.

"Where are you going? The next oasis? ā€

"Not bad."

"I advise you not to go, there is a lot of noise there."

"How do you know it's noisy?"

"I just escaped from there, don't you know this yet? How good you are here, sleep when you want. It's not like there, you can't even get a good night's sleep. After saying that, the wooden bird turned around and went back to sleep.

"We like to be noisy, not quiet. If we stay here, you may never be able to sleep again. Yang Yi hurriedly stopped the wooden bird.

"In that case, you might as well go there." The wooden bird flapped its wings, and a road one person wide appeared in front of Yang Yi and the others.

Yang Yi and the others walked through this oasis, and just after walking a few steps on the main road, they heard a noisy noise coming from the next oasis. This noise could not only enter the ears of Yang Yi and the others, but also penetrate into their souls, making them feel that their souls were being hit by something small. As Yang Yi and the others got closer and closer to the oasis, the noise became louder and stronger. Even if they hold on to their minds, they are not immune to the effects of the noise on their souls.

Compared to the previous oasis, this noisy oasis has very few trees and many woodbirds. The woodbirds were like crazy, chirping loudly into the sky with all their strength. When they saw Yang Yi and the ten people coming, they immediately surrounded them, and then said together, "Shout with us!" Shout with us! Hahaha......" Hearing this voice, everyone suddenly felt as if their spirits had been hit by a heavy hammer. Yang Yi's soul is strong and can withstand it, but the other nine can't. They were unsteady on their feet and had difficulty walking, and had to sit cross-legged to resist the cries of the wooden birds. "Roar!" The earth-shattering lion roar came from Yang Yi's mouth, but it could only weaken the sound of the woodbird's chirping, and could not alleviate the impact of everyone's spirits.

"We're not going to shout with you, we're going to get out of here." Yang Yi found that the lion's roar magic power was ineffective, so he had to discuss it with the wooden birds.

"What do you do when you leave? Shout with us! Shout with us! ā€¦ā€¦ā€

"Aren't you tired of shouting like that? Wouldn't you need a good night's sleep and rest? Yang Yi said with a flash of inspiration.

"Tired, sleeping?" A small number of wooden birds showed a puzzled look and asked Yang Yi.

"yes, just sleep." Although Yang Yi was talking to this small group of wooden birds, his eyes did not look at them, but looked at the wooden birds who were still shouting loudly. Because Yang Yi found that the number of wooden birds shouting loudly was less, but the impact of his soul did not weaken in the slightest.

"Isn't it good to scream like this, sleep and sleep? Isn't it good to shout like that? ......" Before the woodbirds with puzzled expressions could reply, the woodbirds who were shouting loudly interjected.

Maybe it's because of the sound of the woodbirds shouting loudly that there is some strange magic, or maybe it's because the woodbirds with puzzled looks really don't care so much about sleeping. "Shout with us! Shout with us! ......" All the wooden birds shouted to Yang Yi and the others again.

"Your voice is too small, and we don't bother to shout with you." Failed to lure the wooden birds to sleep, Yang Yi decided to deal with the wooden birds in a different way. He gave a look of disdain, then spoke to the woodbirds in a lion's roar.

"Your voice is not small, but do you have the passion and madness of ours?" The woodbirds asked in unison.

"That's right." Yang Yi pondered for a long time and then said, "Why don't you take turns to show me how you show passion and madness, so that we can find the most passionate and crazy one and learn from it?" ā€

"Okay, I'll do it first." "No, I'll come first." …… The woodbirds quarreled fiercely over who would show the question first.

"It's not a way for you to continue arguing like this, why don't I designate one?"

"Okay, you decide." "Who are you going to appoint?" ……

"That's you!" Yang Yi said to the wooden bird who was the first to agree with him.

When the woodbirds stopped chirping, the impact on Yang Yi and the others' souls naturally disappeared. However, they could not take the opportunity to leave the oasis, and could only watch the woodbirds perform. The way the woodbirds show their passion and madness is simple, flying high and chirping with their beaks wide open. Yang Yi found that when the wooden birds chirped alone, it could not have the slightest effect on their spirits. If this is due to the fact that the sound of the woodbirds chirping alone is too quiet, it is reasonable. However, when only some of the woodbirds chirped before, the impact on their spirits had not weakened, so it is difficult to justify. So Yang Yi deduced that the chirping of the woodbirds could not affect their spirits at all.

"Since the sound of a wooden bird can't affect the soul, what is it that affects the soul? The woodbird itself? Yang Yigang thought of this and quickly vetoed it. Since the woodbirds themselves can affect the spirit, there is no need for them to chirp so loudly. Yang Yi looked around and saw the sparse trees in the oasis. "Are these trees?" Yang Yi shook his head, feeling that it was unlikely. Because they hadn't approached the oasis yet, they already felt the impact when they saw the trees.

Although there are many woodbirds, they perform very quickly. When Yang Yi hadn't thought about what would affect everyone's spirits, there were less than ten wooden birds who didn't perform. Yang Yi looked at the remaining few wooden birds, and suddenly thought of a way to let the wooden birds themselves say who would affect their spirits.

"We're done, tell me who is the most passionate?" A moment later, the wooden birds asked Yang Yi in unison.

"Is it done? How do I remember one of you who hasn't shown it? When it shows, I'll tell you which of you is the most passionate, the craziest. ā€

After listening to Yang Yi's words, the woodbirds rarely did not shout loudly. Together, they turned their heads and looked at the tops of a large tree. Yang Yi and the others couldn't see anything on the treetops, but they didn't hesitate to attack there with the Divine Soul Secret Technique. Yang Yi and the others' Divine Soul Secret Technique disappeared as soon as it touched the top of the treetops, but a wooden bird appeared. The woodbird swayed from the treetops as if it were drunk. Seeing this, Yang Yi and the others used the Divine Soul Secret Technique together to shoot down the wooden bird.

As the woodbird fell to the ground, the woodbirds in the sky also fell and turned into big trees. Yang Yi and the others took the real wooden bird, easily left the oasis, and walked on the last horizontal of the "Z" shaped road. Through this cross, they went out of the desert and came to a straight road. On both sides of this road, three kinds of trees are densely planted. The front part of the road is all green bamboo. In the middle of the road, there is a willow bend of water. At the end of the road, there are tall pines and cypresses.

The breeze blows, and bamboo leaves continue to fall from the green bamboo. Half of the bamboo leaves turned into thin swords and stabbed at Yang Yi and the others. Half of the bamboo leaves fluttered forward, always remaining hundreds of meters in front of them. The power of the bamboo leaf sword was extremely weak, and Yang Yi and the others didn't even need to block it with an attack, and they wouldn't be harmed. But to be on the safe side, they cast spells to annihilate these rapiers outside their realm. The bamboo leaves fluttering in front of them constantly change their positions and combine into strange patterns. No matter how Yang Yi and the others chased or attacked the bamboo leaves, they couldn't help these bamboo leaves.

Yang Yi and the others walked on the avenue for a long time, and when they were about to come to the middle of the willow tree, the bamboo leaves floating in front of them suddenly fell to the ground and then disappeared. Just when Yang Yi and the others were a little confused, a light curtain made of green bamboo leaves completely blocked the road. The strange patterns made of bamboo leaves that they had seen on the road were all visible on this light curtain. The bamboo leaves that kept falling from the green bamboo no longer fluttered forward, but all turned into thin swords and attacked Yang Yi and the others. Although the power of the Rapier has doubled compared to before, the threat to them is still zero.

"Yang Daoyou, is this bamboo leaf light curtain a defensive formation?" Ren Minyun saw that Yang Yi was just quietly observing the light curtain, but he didn't mean to let everyone attack the light curtain, so he asked him.

"This bamboo leaf light curtain is a set of attack formations." Yang Yi shook his head and replied.

"Then why don't you see the light curtain attacking us?"

"The light curtain has begun to attack."

"It's already started? Yang Daoyou, do you mean to say that these thin swords are attacks from the light curtain? Ren Minyun said in surprise.

"Rapier's attack is just a cover, the real attack is ahead of us."