Chapter 187 Head-knocking
The sound of the flute continues, but some people can already feel the changes in this quiet city.
"Eh... look, this secluded city feels like it has a shield, a bit like isolating space." Bai Zhi just ducked down to avoid a zombie and suddenly exclaimed.
Zi Yuchen looked up and saw, eh, it's really...
However, this... looks like a formation?
It feels very similar.
Zi Yuchen didn't study the formation deeply, but he could vaguely feel that it should be a formation that isolates space. In other words, Yi Xiaorou probably wanted to isolate Youcheng or the place where they fought. He suddenly
It occurred to me that in the small town next to Youcheng, there was actually a formation that Yi Xiaorou explained to herself, and this was it.
So, she didn't want this battle to affect innocent places and people outside, so she deliberately activated this formation?
I don’t know about Zijun, but I have this expectation in my heart.
I saw a layer of isolation cover slowly rising from the ground on the four sides of Youcheng. When the four places were combined together, they formed a semicircular ball, isolating the entire Youcheng.
At this point, the dark auras behind Yi Xiaorou had disappeared, with only a dozen or so remaining.
She wiped the red blood from the corner of her lips, breathed a sigh of relief, and stared at Yi Qinglan with dark eyes, her face was a little proud, but she was determined to win. "You are dead."
Yi Qinglan originally thought that she was going to do something big, but in the end, making such a big fuss was just to isolate Youcheng. He only thought that Yi Xiaorou had a pure mother's heart, and she would still think about it when she was about to die.
In order not to hurt others, I couldn't help but feel relieved and disappointed at the same time.
He laughed, "It's really disappointing. If you used the power just now, it's not impossible to kill me, but you chose the stupidest way, sacrificing the small self to complete the big self? Haha... after all, you have inherited that stupidity from you
mother!"
Yi Xiaorou looked at him and sneered in her heart. In fact... Yi Qinglan seemed smart but he didn't understand her at all.
If she was really stupid, she really wouldn't be alive until now.
Yi Xiaorou didn't say anything. After all, she would prove herself with practical actions.
She turned the flute with one hand, holding the flute handle and pointed it at Yi Qinglan. Then, the ghostly flute sound melodious over the secluded city again, as if to continue the flute sound just now, very harmonious,
It was not at all as abrupt as the flute sound just now.
And those black shadows also moved with momentum in response to the sound of the flute, and rushed downwards. The direction was actually the zombies who were fighting fiercely with Zi Yuchen.
Upon seeing this, Yi Qinglan could no longer remain calm!
Soul-controlling song?! How could she?...
He tried to stop it again, but it was too late. The zombies that were fighting Zi Yuchen and the others suddenly stopped, and their dilated pupils began to focus, full of confusion.
The eyes of the zombies gradually turned black, the uninjured people looked around in confusion, the injured people kept wailing, and the ones with broken arms and missing legs were screaming for heaven!
For a moment, it was even more chaotic than before.
Nalan Mufeng was on the side, curling the corners of his lips with interest, and gave Yi Qinglan a deep look.
Just for a moment, his charming face suddenly became stiff, and then returned to normal, with just a hint of suspicion and calculation in his eyes.
When Yi Qinglan was in trouble, Nalan Mufeng felt that in front of the powerful force separated by a protective shield and the so-called dividing point between the upper and lower realms, he finally felt a hidden force that was ready to move!
Nalan Mufeng is quite curious. Which big figures are involved this time? Is it one person or...many people?
Yi Xiaorou suddenly sneered, holding the flute with one hand and shooting straight towards Yi Qinglan like an arrow. It looked like she was going to knock Yi Qinglan's head with the flute.
Of course, this is just Nalan Mufeng's personal conjecture. Although he hopes so in his heart, there is no way Yi Xiaorou would make such a simple and stupid move. In this way... it is obvious that the sacred objects of the spiritual world are used as sticks and wires.
Behavior, she should be...
I just wanted to say no, but a certain heretic didn’t think so, and he directly took action to prove it!
Holding the flute in her left hand, she really wanted to hit Yi Qinglan on the head with it.
Simple! Rough!
she likes.
Of course, Yi Qinglan was not a vegetarian either. He pinched his fingers together and blasted out a dark force with his palm. The tree trunk not far away was cut in half because of this force, and fallen leaves and fallen leaves were scattered downwards.
its body.
But Yi Xiaorou only twisted her body to miss the attack. For a moment, she and Yi Qinglan were fighting together in mid-air.
Chapter completed!