Chapter 200: Start over

Third, can you stand it? "
In the five worship tents, everyone was meditating. The worshippers looked at the three worshippers with a frown, cold sweat, and the chanting voices became more and more hoarse.
The face couldn't help but twitching, Sanshu took a deep breath and murmured: I'm fine, but this Mo Shaoqiu is really powerful. I can only shrink my mental strength now, and for the time being, the five of us are in the tent. No matter how large the scope is, there is no other way. This time the old boy won, alas! "
Sanshi shook his head and sighed, obviously unwilling, but full of helplessness.
The eyes of the Great Worship booed a little, looked at the drizzle outside the account, and exhaled: Xiaoxiang Yeyu Mo Shaoqiu, even the gods can't stand it. Every time this mourning song came out, even the nine heavens would cry and rain. See you today, it really deserves your name. I really don't know who else is his opponent in the field of mind control in this world! "
Yes, in this respect, he is really a top expert. "
Sanshi smiled bitterly and shook his head, and looked at Da Shi with a worried look: Boss, this Mo Shaoqiu is so terrible, I am worried about those babies..."
You don't have to worry about it. Before leaving, Brother Yelu once said that those dolls will be taken care of by the young man surnamed Yang. "
he? "
With a chuckle of laughter, Sanshi said indifferently: a junior, no matter how talented and intelligent, it is commendable that he can reach the spiritual cultivation level at a young age. But after all, he was too young. He might be able to cope with a general master of magic skills twice, but he met the top master of magic control today, Mo Shaoqiu. I'm afraid he is not talking about taking care of the other dolls. Whether he can withstand this round of sonic power is still unknown. "
As soon as this statement was made, the rest of the offerings glanced at each other, and they were also worried.
But at this moment, amidst the deep flute sound, a clear singing sound suddenly rang and passed into the ears of everyone present.
All the honors of yesterday have become distant memories..."
What sound is this? "
As soon as his ears moved, he looked at the rest of the people without knowing the big offering, the four offerings also frowned slightly, with doubts on their faces.
In a short while, in the melodious rhythm, the three worships unexpectedly shed a drop of tears.
This……
The three offerings wiped the wetness on their shriveled cheeks, and suddenly turned pale: How could it be possible? The old man shed tears unknowingly? And there is an inexplicable touch in my heart, is it possible..."
The third child, what is going on? "
There are masters! "
The eyes suddenly and suddenly, the three enshrines are incredible: there is a peerless master who has taken action, and he is definitely a master-level figure of mind control spells. As soon as he uttered a sound, he suppressed Mo Shaoqiu's funeral song. Even the old man had already been recruited before he knew it! "
what?
Qi Qi was shocked, all the worshippers looked at these three worships in disbelief, their faces were shocked.
After all, these three worships are master-level figures in the mind control type of magic, and they can actually affect him instantly. Then how much is this person's mind control type of magic?
Thinking of this, the remaining four people immediately became calm.
Who is the sacred master who later casts the spell, is it an enemy or a friend?
If it is an enemy, he can even affect the mood of the youngest, aren't they all dangerous?
While thinking about it, all of a sudden, the four of them were still physically unable to move, and inexplicably felt a sadness deep in their hearts, but this sadness quickly turned into an upward incentive, which moved them. , More vigorous energy is born.
What kind of tune is this, it's so weird, what kind of intention does this person have?
Tears were streaming down the shriveled old face, and the people of Dazhuo and others were weeping with emotion on their faces, while crying anxiously.
It's over, now their entire army is wiped out.
At the same time, the soldiers who were about to commit suicide were about to wave their swords, but they heard a melodious song and stopped moving.
Then, everyone looked at where the sound came from, and saw Yang Feng with a gentle smile, walking in the rain, muttering a beautiful melody on his mouth: I can't float with the waves, for the sake of my beloved family... "
Dangdang!
Pieces of weapons fell to the ground, and everyone looked at him deeply, no longer moving, tears in his eyes were also rushing.
Because of Mo Shaoqiu's flute sound, the low mood that was previously caused by Yang Feng's song was reversed in an instant. No more despair, but new life.
This song is the famous song of teacher Liu Huan back then.
The background of writing songs is the tide of layoffs that year. After being laid off, many workers lose their financial resources, are forced into despair.
But it was because after listening to Teacher Liu Huan's song that many people started their own businesses again and stood up again.
I have to say that this song is extremely inspirational.
Yang Feng used this song to deal with Mo Shaoqiu's funeral song, and he really prescribed the right medicine, saving everyone in the barracks from despair.
On the mountain a hundred miles away, Mo Shaoqiu, who was playing leisurely, couldn't help but pause slightly, his eyes trembled fiercely, and sneered: Oh, there is also a mind-controlling master in them. And this person seems to be better than the one just now. Hum, good, good. Then let the old man strengthen his skills and meet you for a while! "
Huh!
With that, Mo Shaoqiu's funeral song made a comeback.
Only this time, his terrifying spiritual power flooded the army like a flash flood. He vowed to put out the fire of hope that Yang Feng had just ignited for everyone, and by the way, even Yang Feng would kill him.
As one of the best masters in the mind control category of magic spirits, he has this confidence.
Yang Feng is like an idol singer. Under the attention of all the soldiers, he swayed the strength of the Maiba in his own community, but he suddenly realized that a spirit of gloomy desperation came toward him, and he couldn't help but smile contemptuously.
Want to come hard? Then let's see who is harder.
Brothers, is coming, come with me, sing! "
If the heart is there, the dream is there, and there is true love between heaven and earth! "
Wow!
Suddenly, the crowd was excited, and they roared together. Under the summation of Yang Feng's strong mental power, the inspiring and powerful mental power immediately rushed to Mo Shaoqiu's mental power, and instantly drove his despair. The gloomy mental energy dissipated.
Mo Shaoqiu, who was hundreds of miles away, couldn't help but shook his body severely. He stepped back five steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out involuntarily, his complexion as solemn as black charcoal.
It's so strong, I didn't expect that the old man would lose in the sonic skill. Who? Who is hiding in the barracks? "
Brother Mo, what's wrong with you? "
The seven men in black behind him could not help but hurriedly asked when he looked like this.
His eyes narrowed slightly, Mo Shaoqiu didn't have time to answer, but he suddenly felt a terrifying mental fluctuation in front of him, rushing towards him like a terrifying sea.
This time, Yang Feng didn't choose to just knock him back and it was over. Instead, he followed the direction of the spiritual power from the sound of his flute and pushed his powerful spiritual power back.
The sea? "
Seeing the mental power that was out of sight, flooding like endless sea water, Mo Shaoqiu's face twitched, almost crying.
What kind of monster is hiding in the opposing barracks? How can the mental power be so strong that it is unfathomable!
boom!
The horror in his eyes didn't have time to rise in the future, and Yang Feng's terrifying mental waves had already submerged him in an instant.
Mo Shaoqiu's body stagnated, his head lowered, and he couldn't move immediately!