Chapter 198: Mourning song

Yun Zhan looked at him with a smile and anger, but he couldn't say anything about him, and immediately cursed: Okay, I can't tell you. This princess has never seen a man with such a crooked mouth before, so I won't quarrel with you. In short, don't you have that snow lotus? Heal them quickly, right? "
In this business, they are not crazy anyway, and I have no excuse to beat them! "
It didn't matter shrugged, Yang Feng smiled evilly, and immediately released his geocentric ice lotus and healed everyone's injuries.
Then, Ye Luyan worried about the safety of the soldiers outside, so he immediately walked out of the account: Master, let me see how those soldiers are, how are the casualties? "
Oh, don't go out! "
Uh...how...ah! "
Ye Luyan didn't know why, but just sticking out his head, he listened to the violent bombardment in his head, as if his soul was about to be torn apart. With a cry, he was about to faint.
Fortunately, Yang Feng pulled him back in time, rolled his eyes and said: Didn’t I tell you not to go out? Is it cool now? "
Master, what is going on outside? I feel like my head is going to explode! "
Rubbing his temples on both sides, Yelvyan shook his body and was about to faint, but it was strange, his mind was extremely clear, and there was no sign of fainting at all.
But at this time, he desperately wanted to faint, at least his head no longer hurt.
After sighing for a long time, Yang Feng pointed to the outside with a smile and said: The two great magic spirit masters outside are fighting, and they all want to control the mood of the entire army of five thousand people. As a result, the mental impact of both parties will cause soul trauma to those of you who are mentally weak. It's as if someone took a knife and cut your souls. It's a thousand times more painful than the pain. "
what? How are the two masters fighting outside? Why don't we feel it here? "
This is because your master and I have set up an enchantment here to block the sonic attack of the two outsiders. Otherwise...hehe, look at the current scene outside. "
With a cold smile, Yang Feng waved his hand gently, and the curtain was lifted, and everyone looked out and was shocked.
At this moment, there is already a group of soldiers lying down on the ground, wailing and howling, holding their heads in pain, and some even have two eyeballs forced out of their heads by their two hands, showing their pain. The degree, how unbearable.
Seeing this scene, everyone seemed to be stunned as if they were looking at Shura Hell.
At the same time, everyone felt fortunate, but fortunately Yang Feng looked after them.
Otherwise, they would endure mental torture with these soldiers outside, and it would be better to die than life!
Brows trembled uncontrollably, Ye Luyan looked at Yang Feng and said: Master, when will this battle end? "
After waiting for one of the two magic spirits to stand it, it was defeated. "
Can that end early? "
can! "
With a slight smile, Yang Feng nodded faintly and said: I will take action and pull the two of them apart! "
you?
Ye Luyan was silent when his body stagnated.
It was not that he didn't believe that Yang Feng had such an ability, but in this plan, Yang Feng disguised himself as a sixth-rank lieutenant in the army and returned to Beijing together as a surprise soldier.
Therefore, before leaving, Yelu Chuxiong had urged thousands of times, if it was not a last resort, Yang Feng would not be able to fight against the opponent's master of war emperor and above.
These tasks are just left to them for observance.
But now, under the mental attack of the two masters of magic spirits, the soldiers under him are about to have a mental breakdown. All this must be ended as soon as possible. This must be done by Yang Feng, but Grandpa's order is...
Thinking of this, Ye Luyan didn't know how to decide.
Yang Feng understood his thoughts and looked at him quietly, without interfering.
Although Yang Feng's purpose of accepting Dugu and Yelu as apprentices was only to use the power of their family to find someone for himself. But since he has accepted an apprentice, he who is a master sometimes has to play the responsibility of the master.
In the future, Ye Luyan will inherit the family business and become a general of a country like his grandfather and father.
And one of the difficulties as a general is to make your own decisions at critical times.
Now, this difficulty is coming.
Facing his grandfather's perfect plan and absolute orders, can he make his own decision?
Yang Feng didn't interfere, but guided him appropriately to break through the psychological barrier.
If he breaks this level, he will be a general's material in the future. If he can't break it, he has to continue to sharpen it. Maybe in this life, he will always be a little lieutenant, and he will not become a general.
Time passed by, listening to the painful wailing of the soldiers outside, Yang Feng was waiting, and Ye Luyan's heart was suffering...
At the same time, in the enshrined military tent, the voice of the three enshrines chanting became louder and louder, and the cold sweat on his head was constantly soaking the clothes behind.
The other four of them looked at them, their faces were solemn, but they couldn't help.
After all, they are not good at this mind control type of magic!
Suddenly, at this moment, the vigorous flute sound changed again, and it was no longer such a high voice, but became gloomy and low. At the same time, the clear sky, which had been shining brightly with the sun, suddenly became a cloud of gray, and within a short while, there was a drizzle.
Is this..."
Seeing this scene, the face of the big offerings changed drastically, and the three offerings were spouting out of old blood, exclaiming: Be careful, everyone, this is Xiaoxiang Night Rain, a song of death! "
what?
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's expression changed drastically.
Finally, did Mo Shaoqiu resort to this trick!
That's right, this Xiaoxiang Night Rain Funeral Song is Mo Shaoqiu's top-notch skills, the twelfth-rank elementary spells, and the peerless secrets of mind control spells.
That's why Mo Shaoqiu's name for Xiaoxiang Yeyu came from.
As everyone knows, Mo Shaoqiu is good at rhythm, and is better at killing people invisible by using the rhythm to control people's mood. This is its most terrifying place.
Although it won't be thousands of miles away, taking the first level of the general, but hundreds of miles away, it can still be done.
Especially this funeral song, once it is released, it will make the listener frustrated and frustrated. Many masters with extremely high mental power such as the Emperor of War and Shu Ling are no exception.
Too many peerless powerhouses died in this way under his funeral song.
Now that this funeral song is reproduced, even if it is a big offering, I feel frightened.
Sitting cross-legged, meditation, don't let his mourning song affect our minds! "
With a loud shout, the big offering led the rest of the offerings, sat down all together, closed their eyes tightly, and concentrated calmly.
A hundred miles away, Mo Shaoqiu was among the mountains, playing his flute leisurely, with an evil smile across his mouth.
Let the old man come and see how many masters you have hidden, and how capable you can stand my Xiaoxiang Night Rain Funeral Song, ha ha ha!