Chapter Seventy-Nine: Escape
"Woohoo"
Chen Zifeng stopped the sound of the flute, and then pinched the black flute in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "There's nothing powerful about it!"
At this time, Zixi's consciousness had become clear, and when she realized her previous situation, her face changed.
Seeing the change in Zixi's face, Chen Zifeng asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
The shock in Zixi's heart had not yet dissipated, and he said: "This dementor flute can affect people's minds, and it can completely make people fall into an illusion!"
"Caught in an illusion?" Chen Zifeng looked at this small and black flute in surprise, a little disbelieving.
"Yes!" Zixi nodded with great affirmation, "When you played this flute before, my mind was already affected!"
Chen Zifeng looked at the dementor flute's eyes and was stunned, but after the shock, there was a strong excitement, they all knew that the competition between martial artists may make the opponent bow at their feet just by being careless or dull. And this little thing can have such a big effect.
Just imagine, when two people are fighting, one person has rushed in front of the other, and that person is still in a daze in place, then the result is self-evident.
"So!" Zixi said with flames dancing in her eyes, and the flames carried a hint of joy, "We can use this soul flute to escape from here!"
"You mean" Chen Zifeng also had a smile on his face, and said, "Use the Dementor Flute to deal with that guy!"
As he spoke, Chen Zifeng's fingers were also pointing not far away, looking at their ape and tiger beasts with fierce eyes.
"That's right!" Zixi nodded, "We can't defeat it, and even with the help of the Dementor Flute, it will be difficult to hunt it down." But if we're using the Dementor Flute to escape here, it's going to be even less difficult!"
"What do you do, though?"
"Stun me!"
"What?"
"Knock me out, hurry up!"
"But"
"Grinding something, it's a man's decision" Zixi shouted, but before she finished speaking, her consciousness was also blank, and her eyes were black.
Chen Zifeng carried Zixi's delicate body up, and the spiritual power still poured out of his body, pouring into Zixi's body in a steady stream.
Chen Zifeng held Zixi's body with one hand, and slowly brought the dementor flute to the corner of his mouth with one hand, concentrating his breath, and gently blowing the flute next to his mouth.
"Woohoo"
The sound of the flute sounded slowly, and the extremely irregular melody seemed a little empty in the environment at this time, and the sound penetrated the layers of black fog, and slowly entered the ears of the bloodthirsty bats, and also into the ears of the ape and tiger beasts.
Bang!
Bang!
As Chen Zifeng's flute sounded, one after another bloodthirsty bats also landed on the ground, making a slight landing sound.
As time went by, the number of bloodthirsty bats landing on the ground became more and more, and Chen Zifeng gradually became proficient in the blowing of the flute, and the sound it produced was no longer chaotic before.
"Roar!"
At this moment, the ape-govermon let out a loud roar. Chen Zifeng couldn't see the Ape Tiger Beast in the black mist, but he could feel that the Ape Tiger Beast would definitely be in a state of madness at this time.
When Chen Zifeng woke up before, he naturally knew that there was a five-star light flickering on his forehead, but at the same time, he also knew that it was this five-star light that saved his life and allowed him to no longer wander in front of the ghost gate. And the reason why he guessed that the Ape Tiger Beast didn't dare to make a move on Chen Zifeng easily was because this five-star light shocked it.
"It's now!"
Chen Zifeng held the dementor flute in one hand and Zixi's delicate body in the other, quickly retreated, and then stopped under a rock wall.
"Let's go!"
Chen Zifeng snorted lightly, jumped in shape, and climbed up against the rock wall.
"Roar!"
Sensing that Chen Zifeng was about to leave here, the Ape Tiger Beast roared angrily, its figure was like a mountain, and it quickly swept towards Chen Zifeng, and just as the Ape Tiger Beast swept over, a small black ball in its mouth gradually grew larger, and the black ball carried a terrifying power in it, and the power was against each other and made a sneering sound.
"Oops!"
Chen Zifeng didn't expect that this so-called ancient murder weapon would not have much effect on this extremely ugly-looking guy, and even Chen Zifeng felt that because of this so-called soul flute, it angered the ape tiger beast.
"Ancient murder weapons?"
"The murder weapon?"
Chen Zifeng muttered, and then his mind moved, since it was a murder weapon, it must be necessary to use spiritual power to urge it to exert the power of its murder weapon.
Try it!
Chen Zifeng's thought flashed, and then while he was blowing, a trace of spiritual power was also poured into the hole of the dementor flute.
"Woohoo"
"Woo woo"
After injecting spiritual power, the sound of the dementor flute became deeper and more soul-stirring, and the bloodthirsty bats in the abyss land fell to the ground one after another.
Boom!
A huge black ball smashed towards Chen Zifeng, but Chen Zifeng was still able to sense it in advance and dodged it. The black ball hit the rock wall with a loud sound, and a huge groove was smashed out of the rock wall.
Although the medicinal power of the Soul Ascension Pill that Chen Zifeng took had disappeared, Chen Zifeng had just entered the middle realm of the Xuanyang Realm, and his ear power was also more keen, coupled with the influence of the Soul Flute on the Ape Tiger Beast, so Chen Zifeng could completely avoid the attack of the Ape Tiger Beast.
"Roar!"
When the Dementor Flute was infused with spiritual power, the ape-tiger beast that leaped up suddenly trembled, and then fell to the ground, letting out a huge roar.
Seeing this, Chen Zifeng knew that the Soul Flute had a certain impact on the Ape Tiger Beast, so he took this opportunity to rush up to the top of the mountain.
And at this moment, a powerful suction force poured out from the dementor flute, and before Chen Zifeng could react, the spiritual power in his body disappeared at an unusually astonishing speed.
"Oh no, we have to get out of here!"
Chen Zifeng also guessed that the dementor flute's appetite was not small, so without further ado, his rise speed also became more rapid.
A quarter of an hour later, a bright light spilled into Chen Zifeng's eyes, and at the top of the mountain, Chen Zifeng carried Zixi's delicate body and broke through the black fog hole and came to the top of the mountain.
Call!
Chen Zifeng took a deep breath, he didn't expect that this encounter did not hurt much, but gained a lot, not to mention the soul flute, an ancient murder weapon against the sky, that is, Chen Zifeng's realm alone also broke through to the middle level of the Xuanyang realm.
Chen Zifeng put a Gathering Spirit Pill into his mouth, and then the feeling of the dantian being full resurfaced. Although the power of the Dementor Flute is huge, when using the Soul Flute, the spiritual power consumed is too huge, so that Chen Zifeng also took two Gathering Spirit Pills when he came up. Fortunately, before Zixi fell into a coma, Chen Zifeng had already included all her Gathering Spirit Pill into his own ring, otherwise the two of them would still be trapped below.
"Hurry up!"
Chen Zifeng faintly heard the roar in the abyss, and immediately hurriedly ran towards the edge of the peak, and then swept down the peak at great speed.
Along the way, Chen Zifeng was playing the dementor flute, so there was no obstacle from the demonic beasts, and the road was extremely smooth, and after leaving this peak, he was really relieved.
The encounter here was too dangerous, if Chen Zifeng hadn't been the five-star light on his forehead, Chen Zifeng would have died a long time ago. And if it weren't for Chen Zifeng having a soul flute in his hand, he wouldn't have been able to escape. And without Zixi's help, Chen Zifeng would not have survived until now.
The cause and effect of everything, everything is too illusory.
However, just when Chen Zifeng put the dementor flute back into the ring, his eyes suddenly bulged out, his mouth opened hugely, and he stared blankly at everything in the ring, and in a corner of the ring, there were a few lonely spars quietly placed.
Looking at the Dementor Flute, Chen Zifeng suddenly wanted to curse.
The restoration of the dementor flute is to absorb these dream glass mines!
Chen Zifeng "looked" at the few pieces of dream glass ore in distress, and stared at the soul flute viciously. The Dementor Flute seemed to be very proud, and the surface of the flute was shiny.
Chen Zifeng finally reluctantly removed those dream glass mines, which were extremely rare and extremely precious treasures in the world. And just like that, so many treasures were almost all absorbed by this dementor flute.
In the end, Chen Zifeng gritted his teeth unwillingly and left this place.
After finding a safe place, Chen Zifeng slowly put Zixi down, and then the spiritual power moved slightly, pouring into some acupuncture points in Zixi's body.
Zixi slowly opened her eyes, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkled on Zixi's eyes.
"She didn't expect it either!" Zixi muttered to herself.
Chen Zifeng's ears were keen, and he caught Zixi's slight words, and said, "You mean Xuan Shuying!"
Zixi stood up with both hands, clapped her hands to drive away the dust, and said, "Who else can she have!"
"What's your plan?" Chen Zifeng asked as he stared at her.
Hearing this, Zixi walked to the side, then looked up at the red sun slowly falling into the mountains in the distance, and said casually: "Revenge!
Chen Zifeng walked over, his body still had some pain at this time, but it was fine. It's just that he looks extremely embarrassed, his sleeves are ruined, his clothes are in tatters, and his black hair is scattered on his shoulders.
"Is there only revenge?" Chen Zifeng asked, standing next to Zixi.
"Huh?" Zixi was stunned and looked at Chen Zifeng.
"Is life all about living for revenge?" Chen Zifeng put his hands behind his head and said softly: "If it's such a life, don't live!"
Zixi was stunned for a moment, then moved his gaze to the sky, and Chen Zifeng's words still echoed in his mind.
"Is life all about living for revenge?"
"If it's like this, don't live!"