Chapter 1281 Rushing to the Hall of Hundred Beasts

The sound of the piano is dashing, melodious and tactful, and sad but not sad, Lin Feng casually performed the "Falling Flower Disillusionment Technique" taught by Hua Rongying, the predecessor of the Broken Immortal World.

A large number of flower petals appeared in the surrounding void, as if in the twilight of spring, a hundred flowers withered and blown into the sky by the wind. This piano sound is not just for the sake of beauty, the rain of gorgeous petals formed a hurricane whirlpool, and in two breaths, fifteen huge and majestic flower rain dragons were formed, roaring and rolling around.

The dozen or so large demon beasts that bore the brunt of the attack were suddenly smashed apart by the Flower Rain Dragon, and the blood mist filled the sky, and they fell down with a wail, as if a small mountain had collapsed.

Lin Feng's way of piano sound is not only to achieve such an effect.

Because Lin Feng has always been keen to consider the problem from the perspective of the overall situation, he thinks that since there are more than 100 kinds of demon beasts besieging him, it is not possible to kill them all in an instant. But to solve this problem by drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle, that is, to solve the monks in animal skin clothes who are thousands of zhang behind and constantly control the large demon beasts with the sound of noisy flutes.

"Hmph, are you people also a way of music and rhythm? such an ugly and unsound sound without music is simply a provocation to the way of music and rhythm, and ruin its reputation, I will never tolerate it!" Lin Feng said with anger in his heart.

At the same time, the faint sound of the flute sounded one after another, which was exactly the sound of Abi responding to Lin Feng's Xing Muqin with the sound of piccolo.

Lin Feng and Ah Bi are each other's bosom friends, and they do have deep attainments in the way of music and rhythm, and the style is poignant and sad but not sad, which makes people smell endless charm and infinite meditation.

Abi's flute sounded in the void forming patches of pale purple glow, just like the morning light, the clouds steaming and the clouds. It's spectacular. Not only did it push back a large amount of turquoise miasma that filled the surroundings, but it also helped Lin Feng send out a long dragon of flower rain to deal with the monks wearing animal skin clothes who were far away.

Only two of them were good at the art of music, but they completely suppressed the noisy flute of more than a hundred people.

The more than a hundred or so huge demon beasts lost their control and rushed around aimlessly, not only frantically attacking the rangers. And some of them even turned around and went back to hunt down the monks dressed in animal skins. The monks were like their masters, and they were controlled by strange flutes all year round.

The monks in animal skin clothes were not stupid, and when they saw that the situation was so dangerous, they immediately spread their feet and fled one after another, ignoring the ambush again. Compared with the ambush mission assigned by the leader, they value their own lives more.

"In the past, these monks dared to ambush us, but they were tired of living. Find out where their power lies. I want to see if there are any deadly monk forces that want to think about our ranger team in the future?" Sima Tianya was quite angry, he raised the high-grade immortal treasure deer cutting knife in his hand, emitting an incomparably brilliant sword, and there were demon shadows around him, which were the souls of high-level monks and demons who had died under the edge of the deer cutting knife.

Suddenly, several huge demon beasts wailed, and they were cut into several pieces by the sword rays emitted by the deer cutting knife. Falling into the miasma of the woodland.

Sima Tianya couldn't help but be angry, because he had always thought that his strategy of using the battle of Demon Cloud Village as a deterrent was quite perfect. But now there is this monk power who can control the beasts with the sound of the flute to provoke his majesty, which makes Sima Tianya feel a little uneasy.

Wu Yue, a six-star ranger, held a narrow flame battle knife and followed closely behind, exerting his power in order to gain Sima Tianya's weight.

The combat effectiveness of the two black and white elders is as good as ever, and the dozen or so five-star rangers are also unambiguous. Attacking together, all kinds of weapons were connected together, and the slashing bombardment was like a thunderbolt.

The other rangers followed behind, covering up and killing, and the momentum was immense.

At the beginning, there were more than two hundred huge demon beasts that were almost identical. Under the fierce slaughter of Sima Tianya's rangers, the entire army was wiped out in a short time. After all, they no longer have the control of the noisy and unpleasant flute, and they will not be able to give full play to their combat effectiveness. This is equivalent to the principle that a pair of chopsticks is easy to break when they are scattered, but it is difficult to break when they are gathered together.

Lin Feng stopped playing Xing Muqin, Ah Bi also put away the piccolo, and the two looked at each other and smiled, this was a heart-to-heart smile between bosom friends, and at this moment it seemed that time had become frozen.

The monks around them could not understand their accomplishments in music, let alone why they were so happy that they smiled from the bottom of their hearts.

Generally speaking, monks who have devoted themselves to cultivating the way of music and rhythm have a pure heart. As the saying goes: Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust?

Sima Tianya immediately led the rangers to chase towards the forest in front of him, although the miasma there became more and more intense, but there was not much substantial harm to the rangers, as long as they always used spiritual power to maintain a certain amount of protective spiritual power layer, it would not be a big problem. It's just a little bit of interference with the line of sight, but for the monk, he only needs to spread his divine sense to be able to clearly perceive the surrounding qiē, do you still care about the line of sight?

On the way to pursue, Sima Tianya asked curiously, "Ah Bi, Brother Lin Feng, did you already know each other before, why didn't you tell us earlier?"

"We just once knew each other's musical and rhythmic attainments, but I don't know the specific cultivation of Brother Lin, since he has chosen to act in a rather low-key manner, how can I bear to disturb his principles?"

There was really no problem with this, Sima Tianya was speechless.

Lin Feng remained silent, ignoring his question at all, making Sima Tianya slightly faceless, but fortunately, he was used to Lin Feng's cold attitude, so he didn't think much about it. What Sima Tianya was thinking about now was how to destroy the monk forces that had ambushed them this time, and show the majesty of his ranger team.

There are only some large demon beasts in this vast forest, but no other monks have been found, obviously the miasma here has completely replaced the immortal qi, which is not suitable for cultivation, and there are no treasures to be found, and of course it is inaccessible.

Based on the clues left behind by the monks, such as some undissipated breath and some damage to the ancient wood, the rangers were able to continue their pursuit. The ability to track is also one of the essential elements of a ranger, which is why the ranger is respected by the monks of the fairy world, even if it is the lowest-level one-star ranger, it is more powerful than ordinary monks. This is not only about the strength of the head-to-head battle, but also about the ability to adapt to the surroundings and survive.

The Ranger's advanced assessment task is becoming more and more difficult, almost a life of death, so each Ranger will not choose to accept the next level of advanced assessment task lightly before his strength has been greatly improved.

Half an hour later, Sima Tianya led his ranger teammates to chase them into a valley, where there were many monsters, and their strength was uneven.

Such a place is quite common in the fairy world, and it would not have attracted everyone's attention, but the monks who walked here were actually wearing animal skin clothes. Of course, they are those monks who are good at using noisy flutes to control large demon beasts, and the people who came to ambush before were not them, but these were their fellow disciples, Sima Tianya immediately gave an order: "The monk in the beast skin coat in front of him will be killed!"

Lin Feng didn't stop it, nor did he make a move, because he thought that these monks came from very strange forces and should not be underestimated. They saw the fate of Moyun Village, but they did not have the slightest fear, and still ambushed and attacked Sima Tianya's ranger team, which showed that its background was above Moyun Village.

As they went, the fur-clad friars who met them only considered themselves unlucky.

The black-robed old man came back from capturing a monk from the late stage of the Silver Rank, and instead of rushing to kill, he scolded and asked, "What sect do you belong to?"

"Enlighten all the rangers, we are called the Hall of Hundred Beasts here, living in seclusion in this deep mountain valley all the year round, and the monks in the sect hardly go outside to walk, but for some reason they offended the rangers?" This monk in the late stage of the Silver Order was able to say these words without being humble or arrogant in the face of so many masters.

Anyone with eyesight can see that this person is extraordinary, and if he does not regard cultivation as a realm hero, his mind is already worthy of admiration.

"You lead the way in front and go to the mountain gate of the Hundred Beasts Hall as far as possible, otherwise I will destroy you immediately with a sword. Sima Tianya threatened in a deep voice.

The silver-ranked monk had no choice but to lead the way, so that the rangers had to take many detours.

"Of course, Sima Tianya will not let go of this monk for a while, but it is a pity that such a talent, if he insists on cultivating with his tenacity, he will definitely be a master in the future. Lin Feng sighed in his heart.

But Lin Feng also knew that he couldn't save this monk, he had his own principles, and he was not a good man.

This monk made a big mistake, so much so that Lin Feng would not have mercy on him, because this person did not care about the survival of his own sect, and led the way for the enemy without any hesitation. Although his mind is tenacious, he is a selfish person.

After a cup of tea, they performed their swift skills, and under the guidance of this native monk of the Silver Rank, they came to the Hall of Hundred Beasts.

There were already more than 500 monks waiting here, and the tragic situation outside the valley had already reached here, so the Hundred Beasts Hall was ready for battle.

"The situation is a bit strange, since they decided to ambush the ranger team before, they should let this main monk team ambush, how can they not do things completely like Moyun Village. Could it be that the Hundred Beasts Hall also has a back hand?" Lin Feng said in his heart.

At this time, Sima Tianya also transmitted his voice with his divine sense, telling his teammates something similar.

"We've got a trick, hurry up and get some distance. Sima Tianya made a decision and made up his mind to order.

However, the roar of a hundred beasts that shook the world had already sounded around, and the demonic aura was pervasive. (To be continued......)