Chapter 199: The Sword Rings and Breaks the Dream
Sure enough, it is a penny for one point, a fake death charm of one hundred points, not only the object of the paste must give up resistance, but after the effect, there is still a period of time to enter a state of weakness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This is also normal, if the fake death charm does not have the shortcomings of the former, it is a magic weapon, as long as it is attached to the enemy, the enemy who enters the state of suspended death is not at his mercy.
"System, thank you just now for the reminder. Wang Feng thanked him in his heart, if it wasn't for the system's reminder, he didn't know how long he would have to stay in the dream world.
"You're welcome, it's my obligation. The system replied, and there was no sound.
Wang Feng found that the sound of the system seemed to be becoming more and more human. Shaking his head, he put this thought behind him, now is not the time to think about it.
Although the sound coming from front was good, Wang Feng felt that as long as he relaxed his mind a little, he would definitely enter the dream again.
The Brian Five on the ground were still in a dream, unable to wake up. One of the most terrifying things about the dream flute is that you kill people invisibly, and when you are still dreaming, you may already be dead.
Wang Feng didn't go to the system mall, so that the five Brian people came to their senses, he still had a way.
"The undead dream flute, he uses his voice to make people enter the dream realm, and plugs the ears of the five of them, that will definitely not work. If you can deal with Mengdi like this, Mengdi won't be so scared. Wang Feng could feel that the penetration of this sound was very strong, and if he turned off his hearing, he could deal with this sound.
But turning off his sense of hearing, even the current Wang Feng can't do this, he can only reduce his sense of hearing.
"The sound that can make people enter the dream state must have a specific frequency, and if they disturb that frequency, they should be able to wake up. ”
Just do it, the peachwood sword appeared in Wang Feng's hand in an instant, and the spiritual power entered the peachwood sword. For a moment, the peachwood sword emitted a strong sword sound, and the frequency of the sword sound was very high.
The power of the two voices was intertwined, and the sound of the sword did disturb the sound of the undead dream flute to a certain extent.
"The current frequency of the sword roar can only be unaffected around oneself, and it seems that it needs to be intensified. ”
Wang Feng felt that the sound of the undead dream flute barely lost its effect within a meter around him, but a meter away, it was still like that.
The existence closest to the high-level undead, the invisible killer among the undead, is really not that simple.
Wang Feng arranged the bodies of the five people in a circle, stood in the center of the circle by himself, and let the frequency of the sword sound increase again.
Facts have proved that Wang Feng's method is still very effective, and after a while, the five Brian touched their heads and barely opened their eyes.
Their faces are a little pale, they should be in a dream, dreaming of something bad, or their relatives pulling out their own blades against them.
Entering the dream flute made by the dream flute, the person who woke up from it has a memory, the dream is very real, it was okay at the beginning, and the more you go to the back, the more you dream about what you don't want to dream about.
It took about three breaths for the Brian five to regain consciousness. The red-haired mage covered his ears, his face full of reluctance.
"Wang Feng, what are you doing here? It's so noisy!"
Compared to the Douqi profession, a mage with magical power is much better than the former in terms of mental power. The red-haired mage was the first of the five to come to his senses.
"Make a sword sound. Wang Feng replied.
"Can you turn it off, it's too noisy!" barely heard Wang Feng's voice, and the red-haired mage shouted further.
The five Brian should have completely woken up from the dream, Wang Feng also turned off the sword, and it was also very soul-consuming to make this thing.
I haven't seen Mengdi yet, but I just heard his voice, and Wang Feng decided to send the five Brian out and act on his own.
"What kind of sound is that? ”
"It's good, it's good, why I have a feeling of wanting to sleep. ”
The experienced Brian was the first to react, "It's not good! This should be the sound made by the dream flute, Wang Feng, you quickly make the noise just now, otherwise we will enter the dream realm again." ”
Brian was the first of the five to clear his mind. Before, they were still in the Valley of the Clouds, and Wang Feng gave them a fake death charm, which might help them escape from the Valley of the Clouds.
As it stands, they have escaped the Valley of the Clouds. He heard that Wang Feng was here to do a five-star spirit hunting mission, and his opponent was Mengdi, who was at the peak of the second golden stage.
Combined with the dream I just had. Brian knew that Wang Feng had saved them again, and he used the wooden sword in his hand to make a very ugly sound, allowing them to get out of the dream.
Thinking back to the dream just now, Brian couldn't help but tremble, if this dream continued, he would probably die in the dream.
It's horrible!
"We're out of the Valley of the Clouds?"
"Great! It's true. ”
The other four people also reacted and came out of the predicament, which was a feeling of being so happy.
"You guys give me back up, and it continues in this state all the time, and it consumes a lot of spiritual power. Wang Feng's voice broke their joy.
Judging from the situation when he stopped the sword just now, the resistance of the five Brian to the sound of the undead dream flute was too weak, and he could still stay awake in this state, and it seemed that he would fall asleep again in less than three seconds after driving them.
Brian was the first to stand up, pulling the red-haired mage up by the way.
"Listen to Wang Feng, let's get out of here quickly. I think you should also know the dream you just had, we all fell for the trick of the dream flute. Brian glanced at Wang Feng and said with a wry smile: "In front of the dream flute at the peak of the second golden stage, we don't have any resistance at all. ”
Why is the gap between people so big? I am at the peak of the fifth stage of silver, but the other party is only the third stage of silver.
Being able to be undisturbed by the sound of the dream flute is the most powerful capital to deal with the dream flute. Now, Brian's eyes when he looked at Wang Feng were different again, and he was at least sure that Qiu Cheng could complete this task.
Mengdi's fighting ability is very weak, and he relies on his voice to destroy his enemies. Brian felt that Wang Feng had Qiu Cheng's confidence to complete the task, not ten percent, because he was also at the gold level, and Gao Wang Feng was nearly a large section.
The other four people completely understood, Wang Feng had saved them again, and they looked at Wang Feng's eyes with more and more admiration.
"The range of my sword sound is only about two meters away, beyond this distance, the sound of the dream flute will have a great impact on you, remember to follow me!"