Chapter 307: Crack the magic sound

Just as the king and skeleton slave Xiaobai were at a loss, the skeleton soldiers who were standing by suddenly surged towards the silver rat.
Forward-forward-forward-
The skeleton soldiers chanted slogans, waved their ribs, and walked toward the silver rat with a neat step.
The Silver Mouse only played the flute. At this moment, he was completely intoxicated by the sound of the flute he was playing. The sound of the flute was reaching its climax, and he closed his eyes excitedly.
For the skeleton soldiers approaching, the silver rat is of course unconscious, and the high-pitched flute also concealed the footsteps and slogans of the skeleton soldiers.
The skeleton soldiers approached the Silver Mouse slowly, and finally surrounded him round and round.
The golden, bronze, iron and iron rats who watched from a distance were anxious, they yelled together in anxiously, "Second, run away, the skeleton soldiers surrounded you!"
Hearing the shouts of the three brothers, the silver mouse opened his eyes and found that the skeleton soldiers were close at hand.
These skeleton soldiers waved their ribs and roared like wild animals, and they were about to pounce on the silver rat together.
Seeing this, the silver rat hurriedly got up. Because the number of skeleton soldiers was so large, he had to step on the skulls of the soldiers and flew forward. Where the skeleton soldiers were willing to be stepped on by him, they stretched out their ribs. With a mess of thorns, the silver-haired mouse dodged from left to right, and finally landed on the top of an ancient pine tree on the side of the mountain, already sweating profusely from exhaustion.
As the silver rat was trying to avoid the attack of the skeleton soldiers, it had no time to play the flute. As soon as the flute stopped, the guards' spells were solved. They couldn't help but feel ashamed when they found themselves fighting each other with their swords. There is no place for self-confidence.
Especially the two guards who chased the king, they immediately knelt under the king's feet with a plop, begging him for forgiveness.
With a wry smile, the king cheered up the guards and prepared to meet the enemy.
When the skeleton soldiers saw the silver-haired rat standing on the ancient pine, they immediately surrounded the ancient pine. They shook the trunk roughly, as if they were going to knock down the ancient pine. Because the ancient pine was too tall and strong, they swayed for a long time. Without knocking down the tree, a skeleton soldier hugged the trunk and climbed up the tree. It didn't matter if it climbed. The rest of the skeleton soldiers followed behind it, holding the trunk and climbing up the tree.
The Silver Mouse stood on the top of the tree and saw that the skeleton soldiers could not shake the big tree. He was secretly grateful, but unexpectedly saw the skeleton soldiers climbing up the tree trunk. He had to sigh, grabbed his figure, and flew to the next tree. Go to the old pine.
The king asked, "Xiao Bai, why can the sound of the silver rat's flute interfere with the guards' willpower and judgment but not the skeleton soldiers?"
The skull said, "Your Majesty, I think this is mainly because the sound waves emitted by the silver rat's flute can control and interfere with the human nerves, making humans hallucinate and stimulating the human tympanic membrane, which makes people feel headaches. The skeleton soldier is just a pair of white bones. They have no nerves and tympanic membranes, so the sound of the silver rat's flute cannot affect them at all."
The king nodded, "Xiaobai makes sense. Then what should we do with this silver rat?"
The skull said, "Your Majesty, it is not difficult to decipher the magic sound of the silver flute. The silver mouse uses the sound waves of the flute to hurt people. It is only necessary to return his sound waves, but before dealing with the silver mouse It is best to protect the guards first, otherwise he will use the flute to lure the guards to attack you in turn."
The king said, "Little Bai, I know what to do."
Over there, the silver mouse flew up and flew to an ancient pine that was farther away. As soon as he settled down, he immediately began to play the flute.
Suddenly, the whistling flute sounded again.
As the flute sounded, the eyes of the guards looking at each other began to become weird again. They drew their sabers again and waved them at their colleagues.
The skull said, "Your Majesty, hurry up, the silver rat is playing the flute again."
The king nodded, pointed out his sword, and recited the spell silently.
As a result, a huge Chi barrier appeared out of thin air to cover all the guards in it.
When the magic of the flute sound passed the Zhen Qi barrier, it was automatically filtered out, and now the guards heard only ordinary music.
"The sound of the flute is really beautiful."
"It's just like nature."
The guards deliberately gave a thumbs up to praise the Silver Mouse, in order to remind him that this time his trickery will not succeed.
Seeing that the spell had no effect, the silver rat continued to play, trying to strengthen the mana of the flute to pierce the Zhen Qi barrier.
The king smiled, "Since the Silver Mouse doesn't give up and continues to play the flute, I have to ask him to suffer." After that, the king stretched out his left hand and muttered the spell silently.
With a puff, a transparent innocent gourd appeared in the palm of his left hand.
The gourd was only one foot long, and the king pointed the gourd's mouth at the silver mouse, muttered the spell silently, and said-suck.
I saw countless black threads spurting out of the silver-haired rat's flute. These black threads were as thin as hair. They came straight to the huge Chi barrier. Of course, the target was the guards.
When the black lines were sprayed to the front, the king pointed the gourd's mouth at the black lines, and muttered the spell silently.
Those black threads were all sucked into the transparent gourd. After the black threads were completely sucked up, the transparent gourd turned into a black gourd.
When the silver-haired rat saw this, he roared with anger, "Jin Yingxun, you have so many crooked tricks. Stop it, don't fight with you treacherous villain." The silver-haired rat said, preparing to fly away. go.
The king laughed, "Silver Rat, come and go without being rude, you see that you are courteous and polite to us, not only ask us to listen to your beautiful flute, but also give us a gourd baby."
The king said, lifting the gourd and shaking it.
The Silver Mouse sweated nervously, "Jin Young Hoon, what are you going to do?" He had already read some kind of uncertainty from the king's smile.
The king smiled, "Silver Rat, since you are so polite, we have nothing to do in return, so we have to return the things you sent back to you!"
As the king said, he immediately pointed the gourd's mouth at the silver mouse, and then muttered the spell silently.
A thick black smoke sprayed from the gourd mouth, towards the silver mouse.
Knowing the feeling of the silver-haired mouse, he yelled and flew away.
But it was too late,
The speed of the black smoke was beyond his imagination. The black smoke flew towards the silver flute it was used to. How could a huge black smoke fit into a small flute?
We all know that the consequence of violently squeezing a large amount of gas in a very small space in a short time is an explosion.
Boom--boom--
The beautiful silver flute made a loud noise and shook his master from the top of the pine tree.
The silver rat got up from the ground embarrassedly, and he fell into a dog to chew on the mud.