"Useless things still dare to call themselves demons, causing so many deaths and injuries to Prince Ben, hum Prince Ben won't play with you. ”

The Demon Moon Prince said a word, and his face finally changed. Seeing Qin Nan's few moves, he solved a flying yaksha, and one was restrained by Shang Yun, and only one was left with combat power.

If this development continues, the three-headed Flying Yaksha will soon be completely killed, and when Shang Yun and the others join forces with the Dragon Guardian Legion, it will be difficult for him to leave the Demon Moon Prince.

The Demon Moon Prince's plan is to take advantage of the fact that there are now thousands of small yaksha to join the battlefield and drag down Shang Yun and the others, and then he will turn around and leave.

With the idea of escaping, the Demon Moon Prince once again took out the piccolo from his arms and urged the seated alpaca to walk straight towards the crowd.

The Demon Moon Prince's face was calm, and he slowly walked into the crowd, put the piccolo to his mouth and blew it, making a "woo woo" flute sound, which was very slight.

This time, the sound of the flute is different from the sound of summoning the Flying Yaksha, and it is characterized by its lightness, as if there is no such thing at all.

As the flute sounded, waves of invisible sound slowly spread out in all directions, centered on the Demon Moon Prince. Wherever the sound waves passed, it was as if the space was distorted, wave after wave, like ripples.

But all the people who are in the sound wave have been affected.

The ordinary guards all became stiff, their eyes were straight, and they were empty, and even the Dragon Legion, which had always been superb, was affected, and their movements slowed down in unison, and their combat power was greatly affected.

"Shatuo's elite evacuate quickly, and this prince is coming to break off. ”

The Demon Moon Prince stood in the crowd and spoke.

Yes, the strange flute in the hands of the Demon Moon Prince has had a great impact on the regular army of the imperial court, but the elite of the Shatuo bandits are completely immune, and it seems that they have taken some kind of medicine that can resist the sound of the flute in advance and have taken precautions.

It seems that the magic flute in the hands of the Demon Moon Prince is his biggest killer weapon, and it is used to escape for his life. The magic sound that can be blown out of the guò can temporarily paralyze the enemy and make them incapacitated.

When the Shatuo bandits heard the order of the Demon Moon Prince, they evacuated from the crowd as if the ants were moving, and drove the alpacas under them away from the scene.

The combat strength of the regular army of the imperial court was affected, and in this gap, the small yaksha crawling on the ground frantically used it and began to slaughter the regular army of the imperial court with the weapons in his hand. Even the well-equipped Dragon Legion had their necks torn off by Yaksha, and blood shot out of their heads.

At this time, Shang Yun was entangled with a Flying Yaksha, and the goshawk was assisting beside him, and from time to time he pounced on the Flying Yaksha with his iron beak and sharp claws, and grabbed the latter's head and blood.

Suddenly, Shang Yun only felt a circle of darkness in his eyes, and the feeling of dizziness hit him one after another, which had a great impact on him, and he was almost poked with a steel fork by the Flying Yaksha in front of him.

The fly next to him suddenly let out a scream, and the sound reached Shang Yun's ears. Shang Yun shook his head violently, a trace of pain flashing across his face.

He finally came to his senses and noticed the situation around him, the Shatuo bandits had all evacuated, and only some of the guards and the Dragon Legion were left fighting hard against the Yakshas.

And the Demon Moon Prince, who exuded a strong evil aura from his body, was standing in the crowd playing the piccolo, and where the flute passed, everyone was affected and became demented, waiting to be slaughtered.

"The Magic Flute?"

A trace of shock flashed on Shang Yun's face, he was completely awake, and it was his goshawk who reminded him in time just now.

Apparently the flies are not affected by the magic flute!

"Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Mi"

Qin Nan put away the wings of the Peacock Ming King, his body fell straight to the ground, and he recited a six-character heart-locking mantra to fix his primordial spirit.

Only he understands what is going on, the magic flute in the hand of the Demon Moon Prince can control the Yuan Shen of the zhì people, but this is not effective for him.

Qin Nan's Yuan Shen is already cultivated during the sacrificial period, and ordinary people can't shake it, not to mention that most of the martial arts scriptures he cultivates come from Buddhism, and he is full of Buddha power, how can the little magic flute help him?

Qin Nan recited a six-character heart-locking mantra, and the negative power on his body immediately dissipated, and basically had no effect.

"Fourteenth brother, this guy used the flute to control everyone's Yuan Shen, let them bite the tip of their tongues. ”

With a flick of Qin Nan's Thunder Hell Demon Knife, he slashed out a majestic sword technique, destroying the power of the sword and rushing out, and immediately blew up a large wave of small Yakshas.

This wave of small yaksha directly threatens the safety of the regular army of the entire imperial court, it is extremely thrilling, and if Qin Nan takes a step slower, they will pounce.

When Shang Yun saw that his people were being controlled by the magic flute, he immediately looked stunned and at a loss. Even Song Jianyi was charged, but fortunately, Qin Nan arrived in time.

"Bite the tip of your tongue"

Everyone had a feeling of blackening and dizziness, and the roars of Qin Nan and Shang Yun pulled them back.

Everyone was shaking their heads and biting the tip of their tongues hard.

"Puff Puff"

Biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and suddenly everyone woke up, only then did they realize that they were still in absolute crisis.

After sobering up, he raised his weapon and continued to fight with the Yakshas.

The Demon Moon Prince's magic flute was actually broken, and it was difficult for the magic flute to play a second role for those who saw blood on the flesh.

The Demon Moon Prince's eyes narrowed, looking at Qin Nan, flashing with a thick killing intent, is this kid who broke his magic flute at a critical moment, and the magic flute doesn't seem to work on him himself?

Weird, so weird!

"It's really an interesting boy, I hope to meet you again next time, and fight you in person, but forget it now, Prince Ben's goal has been achieved, and he won't play with you. ”

The Demon Moon Prince has already given the elite of the Shatuo bandits enough opportunities to escape, and his goal has been achieved, so there is no need to entangle and make fearless sacrifices.

The Demon Moon Prince urged the camel, turned around, and fled quickly towards the depths of the Red Moon Desert.

Qin Nan had seen the Demon Moon Prince escape, but now he had more important things to do, because there were still two Flying Yaksha raging, even if Shang Yun could contain one, the other could also bring a great threat to everyone.

This kind of monster that lives in the desert is too powerful.

"Kill"

Qin Nan roared, and the Thunder Hell Demon Knife slammed into the ground, triggering a burst of swords, setting off the rolling yellow sand, and suddenly knocking a large wave of small yaksha to the ground, and a brief straight line of open space appeared in front of him again.

Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Nan dragged the Thunder Hell Demon Knife and ran wildly, his body rose and fell greatly, and he stepped in front of another Yaksha in a few steps, and the knife fell in his hand, and he slashed down fiercely.

With a loud "dang", the Flying Yaksha felt a thick killing intention, showed his agile skills and reflexes, and immediately turned around and resisted with a steel fork. I1387