0839 Witchcraft, the choice of mortality

When Wu Yun heard the words of the Great Wizard, he instantly fell into an ice cave.

Although her strength is above Wu Nan, in the face of that strange flute sound, she has no chance of winning at all!

When the flute sounded just now, she tried to resist, but it was useless!

If she makes a move, she will only end up like Wu Nan and be abolished by the other party!

What exactly does Grand Wizard mean?

Is it because of her dissatisfaction?

The more Wu Yun thought about it, the more frightened he became, hesitated for a moment, and still said boldly: "Big ...... Great wizard, I ...... I'm afraid I'm no match for that woman. ”

"It's okay, you use this. The Great Wizard still said gently, took out a special horn, and handed it to Wu Yun.

I saw that the horn was completely black, and it was painted with strange patterns with unknown white paint.

Wu Yun recognized it at a glance, this was a very powerful witch weapon, and the patterns on it were all witch patterns.

Compared to it, the horn horn used by Wu Nan is simply rubbish!

However, instead of feeling relieved, she was even more frightened.

Playing the horn requires the use of magic power and soul power, and the grade of this horn is too high, which means that the more magic power and soul power are needed.

With her strength, she can only barely play, and it consumes a lot.

Even if she is not careful, she will be counterattacked.

Wu Yun's voice trembled: "Big ...... Grand Wizard ......"

"Go ahead, I'm waiting for your good news here. ”

The Great Wizard's voice was still gentle, but there was a sense of non-refusal in his words.

Wu Yun couldn't help but raise his head and look at him cautiously.

It was this glance that made her heart cold, and her heart completely sank to the bottom.

She's done.

Now she had only two ways to go, either obediently take this horn out and play it, or be executed by the great wizard.

The first way, she may be able to save her life.

The second way is certain death.

She didn't have a choice at all, so she could only bow her head respectfully and respond: "Yes." ”

Then she respectfully withdrew with the black horn in her hand.

The Grand Wizard smiled as her figure vanished, and when she left, the smile on her face disappeared little by little.

"Is it a powerful woman? No wonder that old thing Qin Ye will die in the hands of the other party, this battle, I'm afraid it's really hard to fight. ”

But what does it have to do with him?

With his status, even if this battle is lost, his offerings will not be less.

If you can win, of course, it will be the best.

Compared with the Zhou State, the resources of the barbarians are really insufficient.

He wanted to see how capable that woman was.

The sound of the horn soon sounded.

This time, the sound was more like a whimper than just now, and even after listening to it in my ears, it gradually turned into a heart-rending cry.

It is capable of attacking souls and recalls the most feared memories in the heart, so everyone will hear a different sound.

As soon as the trumpet sounded, the battlefield changed again.

The wolf cavalry, which was still a little sluggish just now, became fierce and powerful again, but the soldiers who sealed the wolf pass were sluggish and made mistakes one after another.

Jun Wuji saw it in his eyes and sounded the Imperial Soul Flute again.

It's still that requiem.

As soon as the song sounded, it was like an invisible hand, gently dissolving the soul attack in the sound of the horn.

Wu Yun, who sounded the horn, was quickly counterattacked.

But she didn't dare to stop, and continued to play forcibly.

Gradually, her face turned pale and her eyes darkened.

But the witch pattern on the horn lit up.