"Woo ......"

A dull voice like a ghost crying came, and between the brute Xiaobao took the tip of the horn in his mouth, and put his ten fingers on the round holes, and with the movement of the ten fingers, one by one mysterious notes jumped out. That horn-like thing turned out to be a musical instrument, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but be curious, he had never seen this kind of musical instrument before.

"Woo ......"

The voice was low and tactful, as if the mountain wind was blowing, and as if the resentful woman was crying, listening to it, there was a feeling of drowsiness, as if there was some magic barrier bewitching the mind.

"Suffer!" Barbarian Ling'er suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" The thief and Lin Yilian both turned their faces and looked at Barbarian Ling'er with a puzzled expression.

Barbarian Ling'er's face was full of unspeakable bitterness and panic, "Xiaobao is performing witchcraft and summoning the poison of the Great Barbarian Mountain, let's leave quickly!" ”

"Witchcraft?" The two of them snorted at the same time, looking at Man Ling'er's solemn appearance, they also knew that it was not trivial, but they hurriedly fled with Man Ling'er in a hurry.

"Buzz ......"

As soon as the three of them hid behind a rock, they heard a buzzing sound in the sky overhead, and the sound grew louder and louder from far to near.

"It's a bee!" The thief looked up and saw that the black pressure above his head was like a cloud of ink, and the humming sound came from from nowhere, so many that the sound was deafening.

Lin Yilian frowned, and said solemnly, "It's not a bee, it's a poisonous bee." ”

As a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley, there are many flowers and plants in the Hundred Flowers Valley, which will naturally provoke bees and butterflies. So she recognized at a glance the extraordinary nature of those bees, and their bodies were as dark as ink. It was twice as big as a wasp, and the poisonous needle on its tail glowed coldly. Nothing ordinary bees can compare?

"Sister Lian is right, it's a poisonous bee that inhabits the Daman Mountain, called 'Ghost Sees Sorrow', it haunts in groups, it is ferocious, one hundred and ten are fine, if it is thousands, I will choose to run away when I see it." There was a deep worry on Barbarian Ling'er's face, and the swarm of poisonous bees in the dark sky was suppressed. There are thousands of them.

"Damn, the stinky boy is going to be stung to the point of being completely skinned!" The thief was amazed and a little gloating, but he knew in his heart that Chen Jinyuan must have a way to deal with it.

As Manxiaobao played one note after another, he saw that the group of poisonous bees seemed to have spiritual intelligence, forming a big palm that covered the sky in a moment, and pressed down towards the top of Chen Jinyuan's head.

The deafening buzzing sound was endless, facing the giant claws of poisonous bees that rushed under the black pressure. Chen Jinyuan was a little worried in his heart, and in the face of this situation, Chen Jinyuan of course took out the Fahai Golden Bowl without hesitation.

The power is infused, and the small bowl emits golden light. Suddenly the big hand was enveloped inside, like a super-powered vacuum cleaner, and the poisonous bees. It's like a bullet from a machine gun, constantly detaching from the giant palm. Towards the golden bowl planted.

Seeing that Chen Jinyuan had collected the poisonous bees, a trace of surprise flashed in Manxiaobao's eyes. However, he did not stop playing, and the deep voice seemed to be able to shake people's hearts, making it even more mysterious.

"Hiss ......"

There was a sound of spiritual snakes spitting out letters among the grass and trees, and before the poisonous bees were finished, Chen Jinyuan found that in the grass next to him, a large number of poisonous snakes, poisonous scorpions, centipedes, all kinds of poisons, and bright colors showed that they were not so easy to provoke.

"If you want to hurt me with poison, don't you know that I am an invincible body?" Looking at the more and more strange poisons gathered around him, Chen Jinyuan's brows finally wrinkled, and his heart was a little angry, "Is it only you who can blow?" Me too! ”

With a cold drink, the light of the bowl dimmed, Chen Jinyuan simply put away the golden bowl, flipped his right hand, and a horizontal flute appeared in his hand.

Shura Heavenly Demon Sound!

It hadn't been played for a long time, but Chen Jinyuan didn't have the slightest hand, and one by one the light notes jumped out, spreading in all directions, but it sounded much better than the muffled sound of Manxiaobao.

"Chirp!"

With the sound of the flute, after a while, there were bursts of high-pitched finches in the sky, and countless birds gathered in all directions, a large area of black pressure, as small as sparrows, as large as goshawks, countless, as if the birds and finches of the entire Daman Mountain were called.

Chen Jinyuan's flute sound is sometimes high-pitched, sometimes tactful, and the sound of Manxiaobao's horn is sometimes low and sometimes desolate. The birds swooped down, fighting fiercely with the poisonous mist on the ground.

This piece of mountains and forests, in an instant, has become a battlefield of countless bird poisons, the battle between the birds poison, extremely tragic, although birds are mostly the natural enemies of these insects, spears and scales, but now they meet the opponent is a poisonous poison, many of them are sprayed on the body by the domineering poison juice venom, and they will soon die.

"Huh? Does Brother Chen also know witchcraft? When Barbarian Ling'er saw that Chen Jinyuan could also summon birds to fight, a hint of strange color flashed in her eyes.

"That's not some kind of witchcraft, this guy learns all sorts of things, and the hell knows where he learned it!" The thief sneakily poked his head out from behind the boulder, looking at the battle in front of him, and his heart was also a little hanging.

"Hiss!" "Chirp!"

The sky was dark, everywhere was the sound of birds chirping and flapping their wings, the sound of insects and spears roaring, the corpses were piled up on the ground layer after layer, the blood mixed with venom stained the mountains and forests dark red, and the poisonous birds were still gathering from all directions, and the whole mountain forest was as terrifying as a purgatory.

Looking at the large number of bird corpses on the ground, although the birds faintly had the upper hand, Chen Jinyuan felt a trace of unbearability in his heart, his fingers crossed the horizontal flute, and the tactful flute sound suddenly became high-pitched, and one after another sound blades cut through the space and shot straight towards the brute Xiaobao who was blowing the horn.

Man Xiaobao knew that there would be such a change, and when he saw the sound blade coming through the air, he hurriedly flew back, raised the horn to block, and the horn stopped abruptly.

Chen Jinyuan lifted his body and slammed it with a punch, Manxiaobao's face changed greatly, as soon as he blocked those sound blades, Chen Jinyuan's fist had already hit his chest, and there were sparks of scorn flashing on his fist, he didn't have to think about it to know how powerful this punch was, his half-hung barbarian god body, if he was hit, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Looking at Man Xiaobao's frightened black face, a sneer crossed the corner of Chen Jinyuan's mouth, turned his fist into a claw, and choked Man Xiaobao's neck.

The neck was choked, the mouth of the brute Xiaobao was wide open, his eyes bulged like two light bulbs, and the body of the barbarian god instantly subsided, returning to its original state, and was lifted up by Chen Jinyuan like a dead dog. (To be continued.) )