Xia Yuanqiu was afraid of Zhu Yan's injury and said, "what should I do? You must think of a way quickly

Da Qing said quickly: "we can't kill the beast. Even if it's your soul chain, it can't do anything for it. If we want to save Zhu Yan, we must give it what it likes. First let it put out its anger, divert its attention, and make it forget our existence for a while. Only in this way can we take the opportunity to escape from heaven."

Xia Yuanqiu asked again, "how can we divert its attention?" She is anxious, Zhu Yan seems to have exhausted, in the face of extreme beast counterattack, he dodges very hard, at any time may be injured.

Da Qing said: "the poor beast has a hobby. It likes to listen to beautiful music. In this forest, as long as birds and beasts can make good sounds, they will not attack or even protect them from other beasts."

"So, as long as I make a good voice now, it will stop attacking Zhu Yan?"

Da Qing nodded: "yes, this is the only weakness of the beast. To tell you the truth, I was chased by it. It was my partner who caught a lark to sing that made me out of danger."

Xia Yuanqiu doesn't hesitate any more. She immediately finds out the mobile phone from the space ring. She can sing, but she's not sure that the songs she sings can attract the poor beast. In this mobile phone, she downloads many beautiful music, which may be liked by the poor beast.

A pure and elegant Xiaosheng comes out from the mobile phone. The sound quality is strange. It reverberates in the open forest. The poor beast who raises his huge forepaw high finally stops the momentum of shooting hard at Zhu Yan. His huge body turns slowly, and a pair of beast eyes look straight in the direction of the music.

It did not see any people or animals, but only saw such wonderful music. Its huge body could not help walking towards the place where the music came. Its fat body even waved rhythmically according to the melody of the flute, which was completely different from its just ferocious state.

Zhu Yan is sitting on the ground panting. His fishtail sword is half inserted in the mud. There is a burning pain from his back. He is just swept by the long tail of the poor beast. He almost doesn't spit out a mouthful of black blood. The power of the poor beast is too fierce. I'm afraid it's ten green jiadilong, and it's not its opponent.

A familiar breath came. He looked up in a hurry and saw that Xia Yuanqiu's figure had come near. He stood up with a long sword and said, "I knew it was you!" Xia Yuanqiu doesn't know how to play the flute. Such a beautiful sound can't come from her hands. He is very familiar with this song, which was downloaded by Xia Yuanqiu on the Internet. He has heard it several times and likes it very much.

Xia Yuanqiu said anxiously: "don't be wordy. Let's go. We can't fight this poor beast."

Zhu Yan looked at the poor beast dancing with music not far away and sighed: "it's a pity that this mobile phone is so white that it can go."

Xia Yuanqiu white he one eye: "all what time, still love mobile phone, you that not still have several?" This guy wants to buy a good-looking mobile phone. He has bought at least seven or eight different types of mobile phones, and there are so many power bank. He almost empties the stock in other people's stores, and charges it as soon as he gets home, which fills the room.

Zhu Yan said with a smile: "such a good thing, I'm not willing to give it, let alone, it's still a small life!"

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