Chapter 163: Berserk

In the middle was a young man, in his early twenties, dressed in a satin robe, with a bumblebee standing on his shoulder, and at first glance he knew that he was a noble member of the tribe. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info this person looks very cultivated, his demeanor is very proud, he ignores Ling Huan at all, and just squints at Yin Sande.

"Yin Buli, don't deceive people too much, this Ling Huan Daoist is a noble person I invited to our clan, even if I, Yin Sande, am down, I can't allow you to speak disrespectfully. Yin Sande stared at the visitor fiercely and pointed out in a deep voice.

But when he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the bumblebee, this bumblebee was a set bigger than the normal wasp, not only a fourth-level live Gu, but also a Gu king, which could crush his third-level live Gu.

Looks like this is the so-called witch clan. Ling Huan's eyes shrank suddenly, and his expression became solemn. This bumblebee is exactly what he saw in the cave, the kind of Gu King Golden-headed Bee of the Wu Clan that Yin Youmei said, but this bee is much smaller.

"Yin Sande, you waste, what kind of master can you invite. For a long time, there have been no outsiders in my big witch clan to join, this person has mixed into my clan, but I am afraid that the plot will be wrong, and you will destroy this person. The corner of the young man's mouth was disdainful, and he pointed at Ling Huan and said coldly.

He obviously commanded the golden-headed bee to attack Ling Huan, but he didn't look at Ling Huan, he just aimed his eyes at Yin Sande, which obviously meant that Ling Huan was just his excuse, and the person he really wanted to deal with was only Yin Sande.

"Yin Buli, you dare to ......" Yin Sande King Kong glared angrily, and released his third-level live Gu, which was a flying snake that was already able to fly in the sky, rushing straight towards the golden-headed bee.

Although this flying snake was only a third-level and far from being the opponent of the fourth-level golden-headed bee, he still sacrificed it without hesitation, and his body even rushed in front of Ling Huan to block the danger. If Ling Huan made any mistakes in front of him, he would not forgive himself.

In the face of Yin Buli's obvious contempt, Ling Huan's expression was indifferent, but when his cultivation was turning, behind Yin Sande, he pointed at the ferocious golden-headed bee that pounced on him, and this finger carried the breath of the giant tree in the ink god's lair, and even more with the meaning of destruction.

With a "squeak", the body of the fourth-level golden-headed bee rushed out suddenly and fell to the ground with a trembling straight line, but it was powerless to fly.

Yin Sande's flying snake was originally trembling at the golden-headed bee, but at this moment, it had flown to the top of the golden-headed bee's head, and it didn't attack, but it just kept circling, it seemed to be a little dazed, and there was a bit of a taste of showing off.

"Huh?" Yin Sande and Yin Buli were shocked at the same time, looking at the obviously strange golden-headed bee, I don't know what happened to this golden-headed bee, it was because he was afraid of the flying snake, but the flying snake was only a third-level one, and it was not the opponent of the fourth-level Gu King Golden-headed Bee at all.

Just as Yin Sande and the two looked at each other full of confusion, Ling Huan spoke in a deep voice and said coldly: "Yin Sande has shown mercy to your subordinates, Yin Buli, don't you get out quickly, don't you have to wait for the flying snake to kill the golden-headed bee before you come to your senses." ”

There was a faint hint of fascination in his voice, which made Yin Buli and Yin Sande a little trance-like, as if this was the case.

Yin Buli looked at the flying snake and the golden-headed bee steadily, his eyes were extremely complicated, and his face was even more ugly, and he snorted coldly for a long time, and walked away with the golden-headed bee. Until he understands the situation, he will not act rashly, and of course he will not give up.

It is well known that he did not deal with Yin Sande, and everyone also knew that Yin Sande's ancestors were originally nobles of the Great Wu Clan, and Yin Buli's ancestors were slaves of Yin Sande's family.

Then Yin Sande also left with doubts, and he didn't even greet Ling Huan, he simply left in despair. He couldn't figure out how his flying snake was only a third-level snake, how could it make Yin Buli's fourth-level golden-headed bee fearful.

This incident woke Ling Huan up, and it seemed that the Gu creatures here were in awe of the giant tree and the aura of the ink god. So on the other hand, if you turn these breaths into a kind of nutrients, will it make the Gu things grow rapidly?

With this thought, Ling Huan decided to try it on the two low-level little flying snakes that were already raised by himself. If you succeed, you don't need to hunt fierce beasts by yourself, and you can increase your chances of entering the Ancestral Witch Sacred Tree.

Fortunately, unlike that paradise, the aura of heaven and earth here is still very sufficient, even if you use soul power to catalyze Gu things, you don't have to worry about soul power depletion.

After all, the power of cultivation is not easy to come by, Ling Huan did not directly use the power of cultivation, but played the piano to guide the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and let the aura of the soul sound raise the flying snake. In this way, not only can you raise flying snakes, but you can also cultivate yourself, and the two are effectively combined.

When Ling Huan took out the magic qin, soon there was a roar of bloody "wolf", and from the notes: "It's about to get closer, the sound of the heartbeat." Breathe...... The numbness is dense. Fishy hot breath, fresh memory...... No scruples, no rest. Chase...... The temptation of blood. ”

With Ling Huan's current cultivation, the sound of "Wolf" played by the song "Wolf" caused by it is terrifying, and the rich spiritual power of heaven and earth is like a storm surging into the small courtyard from all directions, and even compressed to the sky above the breeding temple, and the breath of the giant tree and even the breath of the ink god are constantly fused like a mutation, this extremely rich aura is a fatal temptation to the Gu thing.

The two flying snakes rushed out in an instant, their bodies trembling and rising high, as if they were desperately rushing into the air, as if they were desperate to jump out of the air to snatch the alluring aura.

At the same moment, even Yin Sande in the courtyard next door, and even all the low-level areas, were all violently violent, the closer they got to the living Gu near Ling Huan's small courtyard, the more crazy they became, and the abnormal changes in the aura of heaven and earth made these living Gus who were extremely sensitive to breath sensing inexplicably crazy.

"What's the matter, could it be the magic sound?" Such a large-scale abnormal reaction shocked all the clansmen in the low-level districts, as if they heard the sound of the qin, but they showed a blank look, but they still tried their best to stop the Gu thing's commotion, and even activated the Dharma Protector Array to isolate the Gu thing's contact with the outside world.

"The sound of this piano seems to have come from Ling Daoyou, but why does the Gu thing go berserk. Yin Sande was shocked, looked at Ling Huan's side from afar, and then looked at his third-level flying snake in a daze, and activated the formation ruthlessly.

"What's wrong with me, golden-headed bee, it's crazy. "Yin Buli, who had a conflict with Yin Sande, was far away from Ling Huan, and he couldn't even hear the sound of the piano, let alone what was going on, and his face showed a shock that he couldn't grasp the essentials.

But he still chose to activate the Dharma Protector Array, so that the golden-headed bee could not feel the breath outside, and at the same time, he looked at his golden-headed bee with shortness of breath, which was already extremely violent.

Ling Huan never expected that the giant tree and the aura of the ink god, under the effect of the soul sound, would actually change with the aura of heaven and earth, but he understood that he had to make a move, otherwise the consequences would be serious, and the next moment he hurriedly cultivated to rotate at high speed, and around his small courtyard, he used his soul power to form a soul power barrier, isolating the breath in the small courtyard, and even stopped playing the piano. (To be continued.) )