Chapter 412: Demonic Sound
"It's that dead shemale!" Jojo stood up suddenly, frightened.
Du Wei calmed down a little, lost the defeat, pressed Qiaoqiao's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about it first, listen to it." As he spoke, he reached out and squeezed Qiaoqiao's hand, but he felt that Qiaoqiao's hand was already cold.
The two were silent for a while, and then they heard the sound of falling snow outside, and every word was so clear: "Du Wei, the two of you are hiding in this place, don't you think it's too dirty there?"
Qiao Qiao changed and said in a low voice: "He, will he be deceiving us again?"
Du Wei shook his head, his face solemn: "No, his voice can be accurately transmitted here, and he heard the conversation we just had, so he didn't lie to us, but really discovered us." ”
After a pause, Du Wei sighed: "This dead shemale really has some ability. ”
Jojo stiffened his head and said, "Let's go out and fight him! ”
Du Wei suddenly smiled, did not answer Qiao Qiao's words, then took a deep breath and shouted: "Jīng Spirit King, since you have found our hiding place, why don't you come down and arrest us?
He no longer had any scruples this time. With the use of magic, the sound clearly pierced through the swamp and was heard.
Qiao Qiao was a little anxious and looked at Du Wei: "You can still laugh?!"
Du Wei said leisurely: "Why can't you laugh? Hmph, although this dead shemale has found us, does he dare to come down? Don't forget." He is a jīng spirit. Let a jīng spirit king with a habit of cleanliness drill into a swampy mud pond that smells worse than a dung pit, and you might as well kill him directly. ”
Sure enough, a moment later, the voice of falling snow and a bitter smile came from outside: "Forget it." Although the two of you have a leisurely atmosphere, but the smell below, I'm afraid I can't stand it. Du Wei, you don't plan to stay down there for the rest of your life, do you? ”
Du Wei simply hugged his head, sat down, leaned on Qiao Qiaodi's lap, and said loudly: "Why not? It's darker, it's stinky. But after all, I was surrounded by beautiful women, and I had food and drink - I didn't plan to go up for a while anyway. ”
After a pause, Du Wei seemed to smile more happily. He continued to laugh and said, "Anyway, our bet is yes." You've got to catch me to count! Now you've only found my hideout, not really caught me, and I'm not breaking the rules of the game. Venerable Jīng Spirit King, if you want to catch me, you might as well come down. However, I don't think you will accept my invitation. After all, you are the jīng spirit king, you have a great identity, if you spread it in the future, you will be the honorable jīng spirit king. but he went through a manure pit. I'm afraid it's a bit of a big mistake. ”
Luo Xue's voice was not annoyed, and he smiled and said, "What a Du Wei, it's all here." He was still playing a scoundrel with me. ”
Qiao Qiao next to him hurriedly said: "Let's go on like this, in case we provoke him......"
"As I said, he won't come down. Du Wei's tone was very firm, and he actually deliberately shouted loudly: "Luoxue, I was in this swamp just now, if you want to come down, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”
Luoxue's voice seemed to be a little unhappy at this time: "Hmph, Du Wei, even if I can't come down, can't I cast a spell to turn this swamp upside down!"
"Of course you have the skills. Du Wei smiled: "But now that you have determined that we are down there and in your control, why do you want to do this kind of disgusting work at the dung excavation site? ”
The more Du Wei was in a hurry, the more confused Qiao Qiao next to him became. The snow outside stopped talking, as if there was no movement for the time being, and Qiao Qiao said in a low voice: "Du Wei, do you have any way to get out?"
"Get out?" Du Wei sighed, his tone was a little bitter: "Where do I have any way to get out, it's just to consume as much time as possible." Our bet with Luoxue was about a month, and within a month, he let us go three times, and yesterday in just one day, we had already consumed a preferential treatment. Now I'm sure I've been caught by him this time, but I'm going to have to spend at least some more time! Anyway, within a month, even a minute or an hour more will be beneficial to us. ”
When Qiao Qiao heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart.
However, Du Wei was not wrong at all.
Although the falling snow seems noble and elegant, it is actually extremely proud in its heart. But as long as this kind of strong person is extremely strong and conceited, he will inevitably have some problems that cannot be changed, and he can't let go of the shelf.
With the pride of falling snow, although he knew that Du Wei was under the swamp, let him really make a spell to turn this stinky place upside down, he really couldn't pull this face.
"That's the bad thing about pretending. Pretending to be forced for too long, rashly putting down his body to do some dirty work, he will inevitably hesitate in his heart. As long as we wait quietly, if we can spend a little longer, we will take advantage. ”
Sure enough, under Du Wei's comfort, Qiao Qiao sat down again, and Du Wei took out some more food and water, and the two shared some food.
According to Du Wei's inner calculations, it was about half a day......
The patience of the falling snow has finally run out!
The sound of falling snow came from outside again, and this time the tone seemed to be slightly softer, but Du Wei heard a hint of anxiety in the voice.
"Du Wei, the so-called willing to gamble and lose. I'll admit you almost fooled me this time. But since I've found you, you're going to come out sooner or later, so why bother playing tricks now? Could it be this kind of entangled character? This kind of style does not have the demeanor of a strong man. ”
When Du Wei heard this, he immediately laughed and shouted: "Jīng Spirit King, I am now fighting the weak against the strong, fighting the big with the small, and using a little means. There is nothing wrong with that. If you talk about demeanor - hehe, your Excellency the Spirit King, with your dignified Holy Rank strength, to bully us two ordinary magicians, and to force us two people who are far inferior to you to make this bet as a Holy Rank powerhouse, is it very graceful!"
Luoxue listened, was silent for a while, and then came a little unkind when the voice came again: "Okay, since I have already given good advice, then you don't come out." I had to do something else. ”
After the voice fell, Du Wei hurriedly used all his jīng divine power, and after expanding, he suddenly heard a trace of light music coming from outside!
The song was melodious and beautiful. Let people listen. I couldn't help but feel relaxed, and faintly came an extremely soft and beautiful voice, which was like half of the heavens, delicate and tactful, and people couldn't help but feel angry. This voice is none other than Jīng Spirit King Luoxue!
Du Wei was stunned for a moment...... Is this snow crazy? I'm impatient to wait, and I'm singing and amusing myself by myself?
But then, the sound of the ballad gradually intensified, and word by word fell on people's ears. It's like an infinite number of hooks. Desperately plucking the string in the depths of his heart, making his whole body move stupidly, as if he couldn't help but jump to this tune. Dance!
Du Wei was shocked in his heart, he only felt that his whole body was weak, and his consciousness was a little blurred, and suddenly, he felt that his fingers moved slightly, and he had involuntarily tapped gently with the rhythm of the song.
Du Wei was startled, and immediately forcibly suppressed the inner sāo, condensed the jīng god, and immediately used jīng divine power to slowly search his consciousness space.
As soon as he concentrated like this, the feeling of being out of control in his whole body suddenly relaxed, but just now in such a short moment, he was already sweating profusely!
There was a soft "Hmm" from the side
Du Wei was startled, but saw that Qiao Qiao's face was full of cháo red, and he had already stood up to the rhythm of the song, a pair of arms were gently opened, his body twisted involuntarily, and his nose gradually became thicker.
Du Wei hurried to pull Qiaoqiao, but Qiaoqiao suddenly broke free, and although his arms seemed to dance softly, they seemed to have great strength.
"What's wrong with you? Quickly condense the jīng god, it's a kind of magic!"
Qiao Qiao's body danced weakly, but he said helplessly: "I...... I can't control myself...... Ahh
After speaking, suddenly his body turned again.
In the distance, the ballad outside finally paused, and the voice of Falling Snow with a smile was heard: "How? This is the requiem of our jīng spirit clan, our jīng spirit is the clan closest to natural creatures, the best at this kind of natural rhythm magic, my requiem, can urge the growth of plants, but also control the movements of natural creatures, although human beings are high-level creatures, but after all, they are in the golden rule of biology. The paragraph I just had just now is just a gentle song that urges the growth of creatures, and if you don't come out again, the music behind it will gradually become intense, but I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it. It's not as simple as dancing if I continue to sing later, after being controlled by me, I can make people crazy with a little effort!"
When Luo Xue spoke, Qiao Qiao finally felt his body loosen, and immediately fell down weakly, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. She had already changed her clothes, only wearing a robe, and after sweating at the moment, this robe was already attached to her body, plus a body of sweat, her face was full of cháo red, and her originally proud curves were undoubtedly exposed.
As soon as she fell like this, she fell into Du Wei's arms. Du Wei hurriedly hugged Qiao Qiao, only to feel a seductive and soft body hugging him, the convex curve of the peaks and mountains was under his palm, looking at Qiao Qiao's rapid breathing and watery eyes, he couldn't help but feel a big move in his heart.
Qiao Qiao didn't even seem to have the strength to stand, and fell into Du Wei's arms, and he was also panicked, so he quickly reached out to push Du Wei: "You...... Don't hold me like that......" In the end, even the voice was so soft that it couldn't be seen.
"I'm ......" Du Wei smiled bitterly, and was about to let go of Qiaoqiao, but suddenly a thought popped into his mind!
How am I okay?!
At the beginning of the song, it seemed that he almost controlled himself. But as soon as you concentrate on yourself, you can resist. When it comes to the level of magic power, Qiao Qiao and himself are both eighth-level magicians, although the degree of condensation of his jīng divine power may be higher than that of Qiao Qiao, but the difference may not be so big.
Why can he resist, but Jojo has no power to fight back?
Du Wei's heart moved, and he originally held the distracting thoughts of a beauty. also disappeared immediately, quickly closed his eyes, carefully searched his consciousness space, and found a result that surprised him:
In the consciousness space that has been "infected" with the magic power of the purple sèjīng, the slightly rotating power seed, the purple sè's face seems to be getting deeper and deeper!!
Is it because I have the magic of the jīng spirit clan, so I have a certain amount of magic resistance to the magic of the jīng spirit clan?
This discovery made Du Wei happy, but he soon calmed down again. One more chip in hand. It's also good.
At this moment, the second wave rhythm attack in the snow finally began! This time, the ballad was a little more exciting and exciting than the previous one. Faintly, it seems to have a cheerful and excited rhythm. Jojo is under such a tune. There is no power to resist. The original sour body jumped up again with the music. Although Du Wei hugged her hard, Qiaoqiao's body kept writhing in his arms. Qiao Qiao also tried to condense the jīng god, but unfortunately his jīng divine power was really vulnerable in front of the powerful saint-rank powerhouse jīng spirit king.
Soon, Du Wei couldn't suppress Qiaoqiao. Qiao Qiaodi's strength became stronger and stronger, and finally, Qiao Qiao had escaped from Du Weidi's arms. His body writhed wildly. The robe, which was already wide on her body, gradually opened as she writhed. The shoulders covered with crystal sweat beads were exposed, and under the scattered placket, the round outline of the chest was also faintly visible. Du Wei sighed, quickly closed his eyes, and didn't dare to look again. And at this time, his heart suddenly moved.
The lyrics of this falling snow ballad, Du Wei couldn't understand a word, and I thought it should be the language of the jīng spirit clan. The pronunciation of this language is very strange, Du Wei originally had an amazing memory, and after listening to it once, he memorized seventy or eighty percent. Now that he knew in his heart that he possessed the genus xìng of jīng's spiritual magic, he immediately guessed that the lyrics of this ballad must be the spell of this musical magic!
It's just that although Du Wei memorized seventy or eighty percent of them once, many of them were pronunciations that the human mouth could not do at all, and the tremolo and transposition were extremely complex and difficult.
Finally, the falling snow once again strengthened the magic in the music, and even Du Wei gradually felt that his soul could not remain ethereal, and a trace of stupid yù hope was born in his heart - after all, although this jīng spirit xìng gave him a certain amount of jīng spirit magic magic resistance, but after all, it was not omnipotent, under the powerful magic attack of the jīng spirit king, this magic resistance was quickly offset by the huge strength of both sides.
Dewey resisted desperately, sweating profusely, and at the same time trying to remember the strange and difficult lyrics. He knew that there were not many opportunities to learn jīng spirit magic, and while the snow was falling and he didn't know it now, it would be some if he could learn more!
Finally, just when Du Wei found that his body had stood up uncontrollably, his legs had begun to move gently, he knew that he had reached the limit, and quickly shouted: "Okay, okay! Falling snow, count you ruthless! This time I will admit defeat! I will come out!"
As Du Wei shouted, the song finally stopped, and Qiao Qiao and Du Wei sat down on the ground together, both gasping for breath and sweating.
The voice of falling snow came slowly: "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." But...... Duke Tulip, even among my jīng spirit clan, I have never heard my singing voice of falling snow. You're the first! I can hear my falling snow sing this town requiem for you, and no matter how many people ask for it where we are!"
Du Wei snorted angrily: "What's so great about singing, when Lao Tzu was a nobleman in dìdū, I haven't seen any singing and dancing girls, it's just that others sing for money, and you sing to death!"
Falling Snow came in with a mocking voice: "Oh, Duke Tulip, it seems that you are still a little unconvinced! If you want, how about I sing another song for you?"
Du Wei stuck out his tongue and immediately shouted: "Stop, stop! I'll trouble you to stop singing, you don't want to die if you sing too much of this song? As soon as you sing it, Lao Tzu will dance -- dance and dance, dance too much, but it really costs people's lives!"