Chapter 1063: 1063: The Legendary Iron Eater Legion (5)

Chapter 1063 Chapter 1063: The Legendary Iron Eater Legion (5)
This is not a swarm of snakes!
The periphery of Yingzhai was surrounded by countless snakes!
Snakes have a slender body, and they can easily climb into the camp through the gap in the fence.
At this time, the quality of the soldiers was reflected.
If it was an ordinary soldier, it would have been so scared and fainted, and his eyes collapsed to the ground, but although the soldiers under Jiang Yanji's account were flustered, most people could restrain their instincts of fear, while holding back the cold hair that exploded, Hold a torch and try to deal with snakes.
"Shrink the line of defense and pour them on fire—"
With the command, you have the backbone, but in the face of the pressing of the snake group, the advantage of the fire is not great.
"Are these snakes perfect?"
These snakes are not afraid of fire?
The hearts of everyone were embarrassed. They did not expect that they were not killed on the battlefield, but were killed by snakes.
Feng Jin and others heard the news, one by one looking pale.
One snake is not terrible, and two snakes are not terrible, but aren't they terrible?
"Not good, send someone to sue the principal, when necessary-ready to break out-"
Feng Jin and Feng Zhen took the lead in returning from their fears, barely restraining their instinct to react.
Instead of caring about their own body first, they were concerned about the safety of their protagonist, Jiang Yanji.
The snake group seemed to play with them, except to fight back when they were burned by fire, at other times they chose to press hard, and seemed to appreciate the struggle and embarrassment of the prey before they died. Many snakes even climbed up to the tent, hanging one by one, terrible.
"What breaks?"
Jiang Yanji's indifferent voice came from behind. She didn't seem to see the sea of ​​snakes in front of her, but looked calmly at her own counselor.
She was cold, and the audience couldn't stand it--
They can accept Jiang Yanji killing a road on the battlefield and watching her break through from the corpse mountain blood sea, but they cannot accept the countless snakes appearing on the high-definition live broadcast picture—this is not a pair of two, it may be hundreds of thousands or even more Millions of snakes!
[No rain in the sky]: No more-the live room picture caused the baby to be very uncomfortable-
[Tongtong girl]: I thought the live broadcast room was scary enough, but I didn't expect such a powerful picture--
[Xuanxiang Taishou]: In the terrible ancient times, stepping on horses no longer daydreams of crossing, this little life can't afford it!
[Aqua Elf]: This dear comes too, Dao You are not afraid, barrage body protection! Grand SummoningThe Core Value of Socialism!
The viewers endured nausea and fear, and the dense screens covered the entire screen, barely relieving the discomfort.
Even so, many viewers are still scared.
Very rare, the audience who finally grabbed the live broadcast room position began to withdraw from the live broadcast room one after another.
It's not that they don't want to watch the live broadcast, it is clear that the live broadcast picture is too scary, and the dense fearers haven't got sick!
Feng Jin and others saw Jiang Yanji appear, and their hearts calmed a lot.
"Please also ask the host to take the noble as the most important thing, and Jin will arrange a breakout matter--"
Jiang Yanji glanced at the snakes that had already poured into Yingzhai, and said indifferently, "It's these beasts who should get out!"
Feng Jin: "..."
Jiang Yanji pouted his lips. "Dare to go to the old ancestor's door to get an axe.
Feng Jin and others are still aggressive.
"Wait down-see how your protagonist can force a million snakes back with one person!"
Jiang Yanji couldn't help but pretend to be a force. Before Feng Jin responded, the jade flute in her hand was on her lips.
Everyone: "..."
When the first sound came out, Feng Jin, Wei Ci, and Meng Heng, who were good at rhythm, frowned.
The flute was harsh, sharp, and rushed straight into the eardrum. There was no sound of the jade flute at all.
Jiang Yan Ji Ji, if not heard, stands like a green pine cypress.
With long hair like ink, eyebrows and paintings, when the eyes narrowed slightly, those long and raised eyelashes looked like small dense fans, flickering.
Two wide sleeves slid down to the elbows, piling up like clouds, revealing two white wrists.
Jiang Yanji Wu is addicted to herself. If she is silent, she really has a certain grace and grace, but if she is not silent--
The song does not tune, the tune does not tune, it is like an ignorant child blowing flute with a flute.
Wei Ci and others also thought that the protagonist was playing tricks, but they soon got this idea into their minds.
"Look at you-snake, snake-"
Meng Hun is a rough man and does not understand the rhythm, so he is the least disturbed.
On the one hand, there is a snoring sound, and on the other hand, the main character's magic sound fills the ears. Compared to the two, the main character's flute sounds better.
When Jiang Yanji played the first sound, the snake group that was constantly moving forward seemed to be pressed down the pause button.
The second sounded, the orderly snakes began to riot, and the slender body twisted uncontrollably.
The third sounded, the soldiers who were close had the illusion that these snakes were in fear!
They are indeed in fear!
From the trembling of the soul, the body instinctively wants to escape the robberies in the underworld!
Jiang Yanji is no longer a vague "human" in the eyes of the snake group, but a huge king who controls their life and death!
If there is a strong man who is skilled in controlling the spirit here, you can see Jiang Yanji's vast spiritual field radiating to all directions, covering all the places, and sworn sovereignty overbearingly—
This is my mother, whoever dares to come kills anyone!
Jiang Yanji's physical fitness is far below her peak, and she is at most equal to her seven or eight years old, but her mental field has returned to its peak.
Even if she suppresses the two restless subsystems, she can spare more effort to spread the field and erase the small brain domain of snakes!
Real killing and invisible!
The so-called retreating snake group with flute sounds is just a small act of Jiang Yanji covering up the spiritual realm.
After playing for a while, Jiang Yanji opened her eyes slightly.
Wei Ci, who has been paying attention to her, saw her black eyes turn silvery white, but this silver light only disappeared for a moment.
If he hadn't been attentive, he might have thought he was looking at himself.
Jiang Yanji didn't stop, but everyone in the barracks saw that the twisted and struggling snake group gradually stopped, soft and motionless.
I wonder if it is Wei Ci's illusion--
As the snakes twisted, he seemed to hear a slight "cracking" sound, much like the sound of a broken bone.
As soon as Ayaka passed, as far as her eyes were concerned, the snake group stopped moving.
For a long time, Jiang Yanji played the last sharp and sharp flute, finally willing to let go of the aggrieved jade flute.
The barracks were silent--
Meng Hun poked at the nearest snake with his weapon and found that these snakes were out of breath!
"Clean them all up and look disgusting."
Jiang Yanji hung the flute around his waist coldly, flung his sleeves wide, and returned to his account.
Destruction of the snake's brain domain will theoretically completely destroy the nerve center of the snake. Therefore, even if they only died for a short time, Jiang Yanji did not worry that the dead snake would hurt the soldiers by the residual nerve movement, and let people handle the corpses of snakes with ease.
Fatty will come out tomorrow _ (: з 」∠) _
(End of this chapter)