58, Tianyin Requiem
Hao Rou supported her father, secretly glanced at Wu Zheng on the other side and whispered, "Senior brother...... Thank you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Wu Zheng nodded and didn't say anything. Speaking from the heart, this senior sister is very annoying, and she has been cheated by her several times. If she wasn't Hao Shangfeng's daughter, Wu Zheng really didn't have the leisure to save her.
"Wu Zheng! Where are you going? A group of people suddenly appeared in front of him to block the way, and Wu Zheng saw that they were all old friends, it was Zhai Feiyu, the dog-legged son of Zhang Yanei, and Zhou Gang, the Imperial City Division, and other people.
I don't know how these guys got together, but now is not the time to get tangled up with them. Wu Zheng arched his hand and said: "Everyone, I know that you want to arrest me, but now I must send my master down the mountain to heal, and when this matter is over, I will wait for the driver!" ā
Zhai Feiyu said angrily: "Fart! When you get down the mountain, we'll look for you somewhere! Today you have to go back with Lao Tzu, Zhang Yanei's injury will have to be compensated with your dog's life! ā
The people of the Tianshan faction were already holding back their anger, but when they saw that someone was asking for trouble with Wu Zheng, everyone's anger was about to explode. Now anyone dares to ride on the head of the Tianshan faction, and if they don't teach these people a lesson, the Tianshan faction is really easy to bully!
Yan Qiuyan looked at Zhai Feiyu coldly and said, "I don't know what Wu Zheng has to do with you, but my husband, this little apprentice, is kind and loyal, and he is definitely not a wicked person. If Wu Zheng really hurt your Zhang Yanei and Li Yanei, it is also the result of his own self-inflicted blame for doing bad things, and he can't blame Wu Zheng. ā
Wu Zheng heard that Yan Qiuyan spoke so highly of himself, and his heart was happy and empty-hearted, if the senior lady knew about his second senior brother Wang Dingtian, would she be so angry that she vomited blood on the spot?
Zhai Feiyu pulled out his blade from his waist and said gloomily: "If you want to stand up for him, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!" Zhou Gang and the others also showed their blades and confronted the Tianshan faction and others. Wu Zheng took a long sword from the people around him, Lan Xiangyu's "soul girl" cooldown time had not yet arrived, at this time Liu Banxian was supporting her weakly to follow behind, at this time she could only rely on herself.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of pipa playing from the direction of Tianhou Temple. The sound was as crisp as a jade bead falling on a silver plate, and as thick as a heavy hammer beating a leather drum. Sometimes it's soft and soothing, sometimes it's agitated. When everyone was surprised, there was the sound of Zheng Zheng Qin followed closely, at first it seemed to be a quiet valley empty and light, and gradually turned into a dingdong mountain spring knocking on everyone's heart, and finally like rolling angry thunder came all over the world, pressing people upset like a boulder pressing their chests, and they couldn't breathe.
These two magic sounds were like two chains that firmly locked the heads of everyone present, and everyone only felt that their whole heads were tingling, not to mention walking, and even speaking became extremely difficult. There are some people with extremely low internal strength who have already rolled on the ground with their heads in their hands, and the rest are still barely holding on, but they are not far from collapse.
Only those who have profound internal skills can resist this soul dementor sound, they are either the heads or elders of the sect, or the heroes and heroes who have been famous in the rivers and lakes for many years. However, in order to resist the magic sound, these people also spent a lot of energy and internal strength to deal with it, and at this moment, I am afraid that they will not even be able to exert fifty percent of their usual strength.
Under the protection mechanism of the game, although Wu Zheng did not roll on the ground with a headache like others, he also felt slightly dizzy, and the scene in front of him constantly changed from clear to blurry, and from blur to clear, repeatedly. Wu Zheng reluctantly took a step, feeling that the earth seemed to be shaking, and he couldn't take any steps in this second step.
Lying in the groove, ignoring the difference and ignoring the defense, a wide range of attacks, full of the immediate sense of the six-fingered piano demon...... Gotta find a way to do it......
Thinking of this, Wu Zheng looked in the direction of the Tianhou Palace, and saw that those who were controlled by the Tianhou Palace were not affected, perhaps because they no longer had their own consciousness and could not feel the power of the magic sound. But those women in the Tianhou Temple also stood in place with a calm expression and were not affected in any way, what is the reason for this? These two magic sounds are extremely penetrating, even if they cover their ears to death, they can still be heard, could it be that they are all deaf?
In the direction of Tianhou Temple, Qianxue Han sat cross-legged on the ground, the guqin lay on her knees, the seven strings trembled slightly under the plucking of her jade hands, and the sound of music swept through the entire martial arts arena like a sea tide. In the midst of the fluctuating sound tide, occasionally a few unusually high tones will jump out, like climbing to the top on a roller coaster, and then plummeting down, making people feel like their hearts are about to pop out of their mouths!
These few urging tones were made by standing on top of the warrior monk's head and plucking the pipa in his hand. Compared with Qian Xuehan's vast music like the sea, her music is more like a seagull soaring on the sea, chirping and shuttling in a thundercloud storm.
From the beginning of the Demon Sound attack in the Tianhou Temple to the present, in just a few minutes, there are less than a thousand martial arts people who can still stand on the field, and there are still people who fall at any time. It's no wonder that most of the more than 2,000 people are ordinary disciples and gangs, and there are not many people with advanced martial arts, so under this kind of attack that tests their internal strength extremely much, they fall in pieces like harvested wheat.
Qian Xuehan constantly input the internal force into the strings of the guqin through her fingers, which consumed her body very much, and a trace of sweat gradually seeped out of her forehead, but in order to destroy the spirit of these martial arts people, she was still gritting her teeth and insisting.
Hua Baimei's situation is better than that of Qian Xuehan, at least she still has time to despise Qian Xuehan in her heart. The stinky girl who started three years later than herself was actually appointed by her aunt as the head of the West Palace, and she will inherit the position of the palace master in the future! Why is she? In terms of merit and qualifications, which point is not better than her?
Seeing that sweat was slipping down Qianxue's cold and snow-white cheeks, the silkworm hurriedly took out a silk handkerchief to wipe her sweat, and was secretly anxious. When will these nasty guys be crushed by Sister Qian's magic sound, if it continues like this, my sister's body will be unbearable.
Wu Zheng, who had been wondering why the woman in the Tianhou Temple was not affected by the magic sound, noticed the silkworm's actions, and there seemed to be something hanging on the little girl's neck, and the shape seemed to be a jade pendant......
Wu Zheng's heart moved, the style of this jade pendant was very similar to the jade pendant he found in Wang Dingtian's treasure box, could it be the same style? So he hurriedly took out the piece of "Fengxiang Jade Pendant" from the storage space and hurriedly put it on his neck, and sure enough, the magic sound gradually moved away from him, and all the uncomfortable feelings disappeared.
Wu Zheng was happy in his heart, it seemed that his guess was right, this jade pendant should have played a role in blocking the other party's magic sound, although he didn't know how it worked, but now was not the time to study it. Looking at the companions around him who were tortured by the magic sound and couldn't walk, Wu Zheng felt very troubled, he only had two hands, and he couldn't save so many people at all.
At this time, in the huge martial arts arena, in addition to Wu Zheng, there were more than a dozen people standing firmly on the spot. Among these people are Roundabout Tianqi, Zhong Wannian and his wife, and several sect heads and elders. There are also five of them who have very special identities because they are not game NPCs, but players.
Yang Zhijun was not in a good mood, and seeing that Roundabout Qi ascended to the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, he could quit the game. I didn't expect this damn Tianhou Temple to come and join in the fun, if it weren't for the equipment given by Su Yanlei from the system with the attribute of herd immunity spiritual attack, she would definitely be in the same situation as everyone else.
From afar, Yang Zhijun found that Wu Zheng was also standing in place calmly, does this guy have similar equipment? Hmph, what shit luck.
Feng Jueyan slowly opened her eyes and said, "Okay, leave the rest to my aunt." Then he jumped into the air and overlooked the entire martial arts arena.
Qian Xuehan and Hua Baimei stopped the musical instrument in their hands, the two of them were relieved and sweaty, this set of "Tianyin Requiem" The two of them have practiced hard for several years, and now it finally comes in handy, and they feel very relieved in their hearts after hard work.
Everyone on the field was tortured by this magic sound, and some even had the idea of biting their tongues and committing suicide. Suddenly, the magic sound stopped, and the people who collapsed on the ground had only one thought in their hearts, thanking God that it was finally over.
However, this is just the beginning. Just when everyone's body and mind were relaxed, Feng Jueyan's eyes in the air flashed a red light, and her lips opened lightly, and the "Ten Perfect Control Male Divine Technique" was cast by her without warning.