Chapter 198

Cloud Zhan looked at him with a smile and anger, but he couldn't say anything about him. He immediately scolded: "well, I can't say anything about you. The princess has never seen such a unreasonable man like you before, so she won't quarrel with you. In short, don't you have that snow lotus? Heal them quickly. That's all right?"

"This line, anyway, they are not crazy, and I have no excuse to beat them!"

It doesn't matter to shrug. As soon as Yang Feng's evil spirit smiled, he immediately released his geocentric ice lotus and cured everyone's injuries.

Then, worried about the safety of the soldiers outside, yeluyan immediately went outside the tent: "master, I'll see how the soldiers are and how the casualties are?"

"Hey, don't go out!"

"Er... How... Ah!"

Yeluyan didn't know why, but he just leaned out and listened to the bombing in his head, as if his soul was about to be torn apart. He was about to faint with a wail.

Fortunately, Yang Feng pulled him back in time, rolled his eyes and said, "didn't you tell you not to go out? Is it cool now?"

"Master, what's going on outside? I feel like my head is going to explode!"

He rubbed the temples on both sides. Yeluyan shook his body and was about to faint, but it was very strange. His brain was very clear, and there was no sign of fainting at all.

But at this time, he was very eager to faint. At least his head didn't hurt.

With a long sigh, Yang Feng pointed to the outside and said with a smile, "the two magic masters outside are fighting and want to control the mood of the whole 5000 people. As a result, the impact of mental strength on both sides will cause soul trauma to you people with weak mental strength. It's like someone cutting your soul with a knife. It's a thousand times more painful than physical pain."

"What? There are two masters of magic spirit fighting outside? Why don't we feel it here?"

"This is because your master and I have set up a barrier here to block the sound wave attack of two people outside. Otherwise... Hum, look at the scene outside."

With a cold smile, Yang Feng gently waved his hand and lifted the curtain. The people looked out and were shocked.

At this moment, a group of soldiers outside have fallen to the ground, wailing and crying, holding their heads in pain. Some even two eyeballs are almost forced out of their heads by their two hands. It can be seen how unbearable the pain is.

Looking at this scene, people seemed to be stunned as if they were looking at Shura hell.

At the same time, they were also thankful that Yang Feng was looking after them.

Otherwise, if they suffer mental torture with these soldiers outside, life will be better than death!

His eyebrows kept shaking. Yeluyan looked at Yang Feng and said, "master, when will this fight end?"

"When one of these two magic spirits can't stand it and loses."

"Can that end early?"

"Yes!"

With a slight smile, Yang Feng nodded faintly and said, "I'll pull them apart!"

You?

The body stagnated, and yeluyan was silent.

He didn't believe that Yang Feng had such ability, but in this plan, Yang Feng disguised as a sixth grade school captain in the army and returned to Beijing together as a surprise soldier.

Therefore, before leaving, Yelv Chuxiong once told him that unless he had to, Yang Feng had to fight with the other party's experts above zhanhuang.

Just give them these jobs to offer openly.

But now, under the mental attack of the two masters of magic spirit, his soldiers are about to collapse. We must end all this as soon as possible, which requires Yang Feng to do it, but grandpa's order is

Thinking of this, yeluyan didn't know how to make a decision.

Yang Feng understood his mind and looked at him quietly without interference.

Although Yang Feng accepted Dugu and Yelu as disciples, he only wanted to use their family strength to help him find someone. But now that he has accepted an apprentice, he, as a master, sometimes has to shoulder the responsibility of a master.

In the future, yeluyan wanted to inherit his family property and become a national general like his grandfather and father.

One of the difficulties for a general is to make his own decision at a critical time.

Now, this difficulty has come.

Faced with his grandfather's perfect plan and absolute orders, can he make his own decision?

Yang Feng did not interfere, but just gave proper guidance to break through his psychological obstacles.

If he breaks this level, he will be the material for becoming a general in the future. If he can't break it, he must continue to sharpen it. Maybe this life will always be just a small deputy general, but not a big general.

As time passed, Yang Feng was waiting while yeluyan's heart was suffering while listening to the painful wails of the soldiers outside

At the same time, in the Fengjun tent, the voices of the three worshippers chanting scriptures became louder and louder, and the cold sweat on their heads kept pouring out, soaking the clothes behind them.

The other four looked at them with dignified faces, but they couldn't help.

After all, they are not good at this kind of mind control!

Suddenly, at this time, the excited sound of the flute changed again. It was no longer such a high voice, but became much darker and slower. At the same time, the sunny sky suddenly became gray. After a while, it began to rain.

"Is this..."

Seeing this, the big sacrifice changed his face. The three offerings puffed out an old blood and exclaimed, "be careful, this is the night rain in Xiaoxiang, a funeral song!"

what?

As soon as he said this, everyone's face changed greatly.

Finally, did Mo Shaoqiu use this unique skill!

Yes, this Xiaoxiang night rain mourning song is mo Shaoqiu's top unique skill, a peerless secret skill among the twelve primary skills and mind control skills.

Mo Shaoqiu's name of Xiaoxiang night rain comes from this.

As we all know, Mo Shaoqiu is good at rhythm and is better at controlling people's mood with rhythm to kill people invisibly. This is the most terrible place.

Although it will not be thousands of miles away and take the head of the general, it can still be done hundreds of miles away.

In particular, once this mourning song is issued, it will make the listener feel depressed, discouraged, desperate and short-sighted. Many masters with high spiritual power, such as warlords and magic spirits, are no exception.

So many peerless strong people died under his funeral music.

Now, even if it is a big sacrifice, I feel frightened and jumpy when this funeral song comes out again.

"Sit cross legged and concentrate. Don't let his funeral music affect our minds!"

With a loud drink, he led the rest of the offerings, sat down together, closed his eyes and calmed down.

Hundreds of miles away, Mo Shaoqiu played the flute leisurely among the mountains, and his mouth crossed the evil smile.

Let me see how many experts you have hidden and how many abilities you can withstand my Xiaoxiang night rain mourning song, hehe!