At present, there is a torrential rain in the ring, and there is the appearance of the white dragon in the air and the nature of the prisoner cow on the ground, normally speaking, Zhang Qi's best choice now is to distance himself first, and familiarize himself with the impact of the rainstorm on the control of the golden crow as soon as possible.

But Zhang Qi thought about it, but he was a little hesitant, if his golden crow prime minister opened the distance, I am afraid that the white dragon prime minister will immediately turn the target, and at that time, whether the target choice is the triangle of gluttonous Jing and them, or Jianyu who is fighting with Sun Yi alone, it is possible to fall into a big crisis in a hurry.

Although he had a faint feeling that even if he left the current war zone, Prisoner Yang would have a high chance of controlling his Prisoner Ox Nature to chase after him, but he thought about it again and again, and still didn't want to take this risk, after all, the strength of Bai Yun and Prisoner Yang was about the same level as the monsters on the current field, once they were liberated and changed their targets, no matter who the target was, they would be a great threat.

Now Zhang Qi can only try his best to control the Jin Wu Essence and Bai Yun's White Dragon Essence and the Prisoner Yang Prisoner Ox Nature, hoping to drag the battle to the Tao Jing side as much as possible to gain an advantage.

Zhang Qi is now a little glad that the imprisoned ox does not have the natural ability to fly, so he can only wait slowly on the ground for the opportunity, although it has brought a lot of pressure to his golden crow image, but there is still room to breathe.

But the next moment, his face changed abruptly.

A burst of melodious music suddenly sounded, and the prisoner cow himself did not attack, but opened his mouth and sang.

Prison Niu, the eldest of the nine sons of Longsheng, likes music very much in his life, loves to play the piano, and has a high attainment in music. This is a characteristic of the Prison Cow lineage.

Imprisoned Yang used moves that had never been used in this series of ring matches. Their talent for the first line of prisoner cows, the eight tones of prisoner cows.

Eight types of music are distinguished according to different effects.

It's obviously a sound made by the mouth. But it is like an ensemble of various musical instruments, and the tune is beautiful and elegant, so that the ring that is caught in the torrential rain is set off a bit of a flowing atmosphere at this time.

But although the tune of this music was beautiful, Zhang Qi and they had no intention of appreciating it, when the first note sounded in the ring, they were affected by the original appearance, their minds were a little dizzy, their attention was a little scattered, and the action of controlling their own true appearance became a little dull.

Tao Jing, Jianyu, Huang Wenyao, Jiuli and Xianrui all stared. Forcing themselves to lift their minds, their original movements that had been slightly stagnant returned to normal.

Although it seems that it is not affected by the music of the prisoner cow, it is still distracted by the non-stop song of resistance.

But they are okay, although they are distracted from this music, they have not been affected too much, but Zhang Qi is different, the target of the prisoner Yang was originally him, and they were just attached to the situation, so they were targeted by the music of the prisoner. It was he who was most affected.

In the melodious music, Zhang Qi actually had a feeling of drowsiness, the same state as him at this time, and the somewhat embarrassed Jin Wu Benxiang, who was already affected by the heavy rain, also looked crumbling. It feels like you could fall to the ground at any moment.

Shocked that his state was wrong, Zhang Qiqiang opened his eyes wide and bit his lower lip hard.

The pain came. But it was still not enough, the teeth reached the lips. Zhang Qi still subconsciously retracted his strength, and his mind seemed to be constantly drifting under the music of the prison cow. The heavy drowsiness kept coming, and he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

No, it's going on like this!

Zhang Qixin was ruthless, his hand reached into his pocket, and he found the stone that he didn't leave even when he was taking a bath after school started, and without the slightest hesitation, he smashed it his forehead.

Syllable!

A sound suddenly appeared in the continuous music, and it was immediately drowned out by the music, but it could not hide the fact that the sound appeared.

At this moment, Zhang Qi's forehead was swollen, but there was only one thought in his mind, he felt that he needed to thank Jiu Rin, from taking out the stone to smashing it, the whole set of actions was smooth, almost unconsciously.

The drowsiness dissipated along with the sharp pain on his forehead, Zhang Qi shook his head vigorously, although he had just been affected by the music from the original to the main body, but on the contrary, at this time, he used the pain on the main body to dispel the drowsiness, but he recovered the ability to control the true appearance of the golden crow.

The original Jin Wu Benxiang, which was already crumbling in the air, regained stability under Zhang Qi's control, and even after a worse situation, Zhang Qi adapted a little to the torrential rain that originally bothered him, and the speed of Jin Crow's flight also recovered a lot.

Although he was free from the influence of music, Zhang Qi was afraid for a while, he didn't ask about the talent of the prison cow, although he knew that the prison cow was good at music, but he didn't expect that the talent of the prison cow was music, and it could have such an effect.

Of course, what he didn't know was that the Prison Bull was born with eight different effects, and hypnosis was one of the four more basic ones, and the real effect was not as good as the other four.

However, with his current strength, he can only control two of the four basic sounds.

When Prison Yang saw Zhang Qi's actions, he knew that the hypnotic sound had failed, although he could still continue to urge, but as long as Zhang Qi smashed his head as an iron, he could always use the severe pain to stay awake

Of course, if he really kept smashing his forehead and didn't change his position, he probably didn't need to do anything, and Zhang Qi would have eliminated himself.

Prisoner Yang controlled the Prisoner Ox to stop the music, but instead of closing his mouth, he raised his head and looked at the Golden Crow Statue flying in the air.

Woohoo!

Just when Zhang Qi was puzzled, several sounds of breaking the air sounded.

But he immediately saw another kind of prison cow Bayin.

Invisible timpani.

The invisible energy hit the Jin Crow Essence with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and Zhang Qi hurriedly controlled the Jin Crow Essence Phase's wings to dodge, trying to dodge the sudden sound sword.

But although he reacted in time, he was still hit by a sound sword, and the red bird feathers of the golden crow fell one after another, and Zhang Qi couldn't help but snort.

However, his dodge was still very immediate, and although he still hit one, he also avoided the vital position, and did not lose his combat effectiveness or mobility.

He was thankful for the downpour he hated just now, and without the help of this shower, it would have been difficult for him to catch the track of the sound sword.

In this case, he might eat all these sound swords if he didn't watch out.

After all, he had always thought that without the lack of magic, the imprisoned ox would not have any long-distance means. (To be continued.) )