Chapter 411: Sound Summons Heart Demons

Mo Bao and the others grinned and stood on the platform of life and death, saying, "They can't move anymore, we have already won." ”

The iron-masked granny turned on the enchantment magic of the Life and Death Table, and checked the situation of the ninth class of warriors on the Life and Death Platform.

Although no one died, all fifteen people were seriously injured, their limbs were all broken, and the injuries on their bodies could not make them move, and the current fifteen people in the ninth class of soldiers could only lie on the platform of life and death and hum!

As far as their injuries are concerned, it will take at least a year to recover, and the iron-masked mother-in-law said to Mo Bao and the others: "It's too heavy!" Don't do that next time! ”

Mo Bao disagreed: "The mentor said that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, and the moment you step on the stage of life and death, they are all our enemies, and we will not leave our hands, because they are students of the academy, and we don't want their lives." ”

"All-round class victory!"

Granny Iron Mask didn't say anything, and announced the victory of the all-around class cadets on the spot. Looking at the students of the ninth class of fighters who were carried away one by one, even the students of the first class took a breath of cool air, and all of them were seriously injured and couldn't move, this kind of fighting style had to make people's hearts palpitate.

"Next, it's the all-round class tutor vs. the warrior class nine tutor! Ten minutes of preparation time. ”

The iron-masked mother-in-law glanced at the emperor killing the sky deeply, the iron-masked mother-in-law wanted to know what this black hand was capable of, how could a young man with an emperor-level two-star fight with an emperor-level six-star powerhouse? The battle between the Emperor Killing Heaven and the Warrior Class 9 Mentor became the focus of attention.

The instructor of the ninth class of warriors, the unforgettable mustachioed man, stepped step by step on the platform of life and death, holding his hands, and his playful gaze fell on Emperor Jitian.

Mo Bao came to Emperor Killing Heaven's side, a little worried, "Mentor, can you?" If...! We can surrender. ”

Mobao originally wanted to say, "If we can't beat it, we can surrender." But Mo Bao looked at Emperor Killing Heaven's confident eyes, and Mo Bao felt that his emperor-level two-star mentor might be able to win.

"Mobao, the first battle of the all-round class, whether it is a mentor battle or a student's battle, will be won."

Emperor Killing Heaven deals with the mustache, and the Emperor Killing Heaven is ready to use a sound attack, and only the sound attack can defeat the mustache by surprise.

Standing on the platform of life and death, the mustache frowned and asked, "What do you mean, Black Hand Mentor?" Why haven't you come up yet? ”

"Alas! You're busy looking for death! The iron-masked tutor has said that ten minutes of preparation time has not passed a minute now, and you let me go on stage, you just owe scolding, right? ”

"Humph!" The mustache snorted coldly, although he couldn't wait to fight the emperor in his heart, but the emperor killed the sky with ten minutes of preparation, and he had no choice.

Emperor Jitian sat down in the air, crossed Erlang's legs, as if there was a transparent chair under his buttocks, humming an unknown song, seemingly very leisurely on the surface, and looked like a child.

In fact, in the heart of Emperor Jitian, he has been thinking about how to use sound attacks to deal with mustaches.

Ten minutes passed quickly, nine minutes passed, and at the last minute, Emperor Jitian stood up and shouted to Mobao not far away: "Mobao, give me the white bone Changxiao." ”

Mo Bao trotted over, took out the White Bone Chang Xiao and handed it to the Emperor Killing Heaven, with doubts, Mo Bao asked, "Mentor, are you going to take the White Bone Chang Xiao back?" ”

Emperor Jitian smiled mysteriously and said, "Mobao, you wait, mentor, I am teaching you something in the end, how much you can learn depends on your own understanding." ”

Emperor Jitian walked to the platform of life and death with the white bone Changxiao, Mo Bao touched his bare head, and thought: "Why did the tutor say that he would teach me in the end?" Don't? Is the tutor preparing to leave the academy? ”

The barrier of the platform of life and death was closed, and the emperor who was standing on the platform said with a smile: "Mustache, today I will make you crazy." ”

"Arrogance! Look for death! "The mustache's water fighting spirit swallowed this fierce sword qi on the wooden sword, this wooden sword also has terrifying lethality, in the hands of the master, the wooden sword is also a sharp weapon that can kill.

"Black hand, how your students deal with my students, then how I will deal with you, don't worry, I will let you breathe."

"Really!"

"A must!"

"Huh!" Emperor Killing Heaven leaned the white bone Changxiao to his mouth, and the power of his soul began to surge.

Although the mustache felt the strangeness of the emperor killing the sky, the mustache didn't need to guard against the emperor killing the sky at all, relying on his emperor-level six-star strength, the mustache completely ignored the emperor killing the sky.

In the mustache's heart, Emperor Killing Heaven is just an emperor-level two-star kid, a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky.

Mo Bao watched the emperor's actions to kill the heavens, "Mentor, this is to blow the rhythm!" No way! During the battle, the instructor also has to play the rhythm and play handsome. ”

The mustache did not attack, which was undoubtedly a good opportunity for the emperor to kill the sky, what the emperor wanted was to use the sound of the flute to control the mustache's mind and control his soul.

The melodious and deep sound of the flute sounded, and a circle of sound waves centered on the Emperor Killing Heaven, and the arc spread outward.

The sound waves as gentle as water reached the ears of the mustache and into the bottom of his heart.

The sound wave evoked the memories of the mustache's past, and the mustache instantly fell into a fantasy realm, which was too smooth, and the mustache was easily invaded by the emperor's murder.

In this world of vindictive magic, there has never been a sound attack, the mustache stands defenselessly, and the emperor kills the genius easily.

The mustache's eyes slowly closed, his body was like dead grass swaying in the breeze, and the wooden sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Emperor Killing Heaven controls the range of sound waves, and the sound waves are only above the range of the Life and Death Stage.

The soul hooking demon sound made the mustache's soul fall into the world of demons, all the past, all those painful memories that he couldn't forget were staged in his heart,

It is not easy for Emperor Killer Heaven to deal with the soul of an emperor-level six-star powerhouse, but Emperor Killer Heaven used the inner demons that everyone has, and used the method of sound attack to bring the soul of the mustache into the memory, and some memories that make the mustache afraid will cause the demons in his heart.

The strange flute sound of Emperor Killing Heaven sounded, and the people outside the stage of life and death didn't know what was going on, but Mo Bao looked at Emperor Killing Heaven deadly: "Oh my God! The mentor said that I should use the power of the soul to blow the white bone Changxiao, it turns out that this rhythm can also attack the soul, which is too terrifying. The Mentor now controls the Mustache's soul with a special frequency of sound, and the Mustache has obviously been controlled by the Mentor, O Mentor! Who are you sacred, why are you so weird, are you the reincarnation of a god in the divine realm? ”

The sound of Emperor Killing Heaven slowly slowed down, and stronger soul power came out in the form of a sound, blood flowed from the nostrils of the mustache, and his body fell straight on the platform of life and death.