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Chapter 200: Start Again

"The third child, can you still stand it?"

In the tent of the five worshippers, everyone was meditating quietly, and the great worshippers glanced at the three offerings, who were frowning, covered with cold sweat, and their chanting voices were becoming more and more hoarse, and they couldn't help but care.

His face couldn't help twitching, and the three worshippers took a deep breath and muttered: "I'm fine, it's just that this Mo Shaoqiu is really powerful, I can only retract my spiritual power now, and keep the five of us safe in this tent for the time being, no matter how large the scope is, there is nothing to be done, this time the old boy wins, alas!"

The three worshippers shook their heads and sighed, obviously unwilling in their hearts, but full of helplessness.

The big worshipper's eyes shrugged slightly, looked at the drizzle outside the tent, and let out a long breath: "Xiaoxiang night rain Mo Shaoqiu, it is rumored that his sonic skills, even God can't withstand it." Every time this mourning requiem comes out, even the nine-day sky will cry and rain. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name. I really don't know who else is his opponent in this world in the field of mind control!"

"Yes, he is really a top master in this regard, and his skills are amazing, so he can't accept it!"

The three offerings shook their heads with a wry smile, and then looked at the big offerings with a worried face and said, "Boss, this Mo Shaoqiu is so terrifying, I'm worried that those dolls ......"

"You don't have to worry, before leaving, Brother Yelu said that those dolls will be taken care of by the young man surnamed Yang, and they will be fine!"

"Him?"

Purssing his lips with a smile, the three worshippers said disapprerovitically: "A junior junior, no matter how talented and intelligent, can achieve spiritual cultivation at a young age, which is commendable. But after all, he is too young, and when he encounters an ordinary magic master, he may be able to deal with it twice, but when he encounters today's top magic master, Mo Shaoqiu. I'm afraid he won't be able to take care of the rest of the dolls, and it's not known whether he can withstand this round of sonic power. ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the worshippers glanced at each other, and they were also full of worry in their hearts.

But at this moment, in the deep flute sound, a clear singing voice suddenly sounded and reached the ears of everyone present.

"All the honors of yesterday have become distant memories......"

"What's that sound?"

With a movement of his ears, the big worshippers looked at the rest of the people inexplicably, and the four worshippers also frowned slightly, with doubts on their faces.

After a while, in the melodious rhythm, the three worshippers unconsciously shed a tear.

This......

The third offering wiped the wetness on his shriveled cheeks, and was shocked: "How is it possible? The old man actually shed tears unconsciously? And there is an inexplicable emotion in his heart, is it possible to ...... it?"

"Third child, what's going on?"

"There are masters!"

His eyes suddenly burst out, and the three worshippers said incredulously: "There is a peerless master who has made a move, and he is definitely a grandmaster-level figure of mind control magic." As soon as he spoke, he suppressed Mo Shaoqiu's mourning requiem. Even, even the old man has been tricked before he knows it!"

What the?

Qi Qi was shocked, and all the worshippers looked at the three offerings in disbelief, and their faces were shocked.

After all, these three offerings are masters among the spirit control spirits, and they can actually affect him instantly, so how can this person's mind control magic reach the level of rebellion?

As soon as they thought of this, the remaining four people were not calm.

Who is this master of casting spells later, who is sacred, friend or foe?

If it's an enemy, he can even affect the mood of the third child, then wouldn't they all be dangerous?

While thinking about it, suddenly, the four of them were also unable to move, and they felt a sadness inexplicably in the depths of their hearts, but this sadness quickly turned into an upward encouragement, which moved them, and a vigorous energy spontaneously emerged.

What kind of tune is this, so weird, and what kind of intentions does this person have?

On the shriveled old face, tears flowed profusely, and the Great Offering and the others were sobbing with emotion on their faces, and their hearts were crying anxiously.

It's over, and now they're all gone.

At the same time, those soldiers who were about to commit suicide were just about to wave the blades in their hands, but they heard a melodious song and suddenly stopped moving.

Then, everyone looked at the place where the voice came from, and saw Yang Feng walking in the rain with a gentle smile on his face, muttering a beautiful melody on his lips: "I can't float with the waves, for the sake of my beloved relatives......"

Dangdang!

One by one, the blades fell to the ground, and everyone looked at him deeply, no longer moving, and the tears in their eyes were also uproaring.

Previously, because of Mo Shaoqiu's flute, the low mood was also reversed in an instant under Yang Feng's song. No longer despair, but a new life.

This song is the famous song of Teacher Liu Huan back then, and I will start all over again.

The background of writing songs is the tide of layoffs that year. After being laid off, many workers have lost their source of income, have been driven into desperation, and have fallen into despair.

But it was because after listening to Mr. Liu Huan's song that many people started their businesses again and stood up again.

I have to say that this song is extremely inspirational.

Yang Feng used this song to deal with Mo Shaoqiu's Requiem, and he really got the right medicine and saved everyone in the barracks from despair.

On the high mountain hundreds of miles away, Mo Shaoqiu, who was playing leisurely, couldn't help but pause slightly, his eyes suddenly trembled violently, and he sneered: "Oh, there is still a mind control spirit master hidden in them." And this person seems to be better than the one just now. Hmph, good, good. Then let the old man strengthen his skills, and he will meet you for a while!"

Swish!

Saying that, Mo Shaoqiu's requiem reappeared.

Only this time, his terrifying spiritual power flooded towards the escort army like a mountain torrent. vowed to extinguish the little flame of hope that Yang Feng had just ignited for everyone again, and by the way, he would kill Yang Feng together.

As one of the best peerless masters in the mind control class, he has this confidence.

Yang Feng is like an idol singer, under the attention of all the soldiers, he is swaying the strength of his community Maiba, but he suddenly feels a spiritual force with a gloomy and desperate air rushing towards him, and he can't help but smile disdainfully.

Let's see who is harder.

"Brothers, the climax is coming, come with me and sing!"

"If the heart is there, the dream is there, and there is true love between heaven and earth!"

Wow!

Suddenly, the crowd was excited, and they roared together, and that inspiring and extremely strong spiritual power, under the summary of Yang Feng's powerful spiritual power, rushed towards Mo Shaoqiu's spiritual power together, and instantly dispersed his desperate and gloomy spiritual power.

Mo Shaoqiu, who was a hundred miles away, couldn't stop shaking his body, he took five steps backwards in a row, and a mouthful of blood spurted out involuntarily, and his face was as solemn as black charcoal.

"It's so strong, I didn't expect the old man to lose in the sonic skill. Who? Who is hiding in the barracks?"

"Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"

The seven black-clothed men behind him, seeing him like this, couldn't help but hurriedly ask.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Mo Shaoqiu didn't have time to answer, but he suddenly felt a terrifying spiritual fluctuation in front of him, rushing towards him like a monstrous wave.

This time, Yang Feng didn't choose to just knock him off and finish it, but followed the direction of the spiritual power from his flute and pushed his powerful spiritual power backwards.

"The sea?"

Looking at the spiritual power that could not be seen at a glance, flooding like endless seawater, Mo Shaoqiu's face twitched, and he was about to cry.

What kind of monster is hidden in the other party's barracks, how can the spiritual power be so strong, it is simply unfathomable!

Rumble!

The horror in his eyes had not yet had a chance to rise, and Yang Feng's terrifying spiritual waves had already submerged him in an instant.

Mo Shaoqiu's body froze, his head lowered, and he couldn't move suddenly!