The sound of gentle singing came melodiously from the other side of the sea.
This voice was sweet and full of charm, and seemed to be able to evoke some of the deepest desires in the human heart. Zheng Haotian's heart moved slightly, and he immediately sensed that his true energy was beginning to stir.
"Not good." Mu Jin exclaimed, "It's the song of the fish-man."
The record about the Song of the Fishman flashed through Zheng Haotian's mind like lightning.
The fishmen are a powerful race. They possess countless magical skills and secret arts. Their overall strength is not inferior to humans at all, or even worse.
Among them, there is a very famous special technique among fish-men cultivators, which is famous in the great spirit world.
Song of the Fishman.
This kind of singing has extremely powerful and terrifying power. It is said that when the top murloc expert uses it, he can change everything he sees at will.
Including weather, geology, and even life and all things.
If he can really practice this unique skill to that point, then this strong fishman will become the most terrifying person who is omnipotent.
Of course, the murlocs singing today definitely do not have such exaggerated strength, and more importantly, this invisible singing voice does not seem to be sung by one person, but from hundreds, or even thousands of murlocs.
mouth.
This kind of mixed singing greatly reduces its effect.
If it were normal, this kind of singing would not even be able to affect a hunter-level human.
But at this moment, when the song sounded, a flash of fear flashed through everyone's hearts.
Because at this time, it happens to be the critical moment when people have just escaped from the situation of certain death and have a glimmer of hope for life.
At this moment, people had just experienced great joy and sorrow, and their emotions had reached the extreme. And the singing sounded at the right time, taking advantage of the opportunity at the right time, and immediately attracted people's spirits.
Wang Yu's face trembled slightly, and he suddenly shouted loudly. With this sound, the spirits of several people were lifted up. They all raised their eyes and looked down in unison. The people above the city were already there.
After getting quiet, they all turned their eyes to the sea, as if there was something there that was very attractive to them.
"Hoo, ho..."
A strange and heavy breathing sound came from around them, and everyone turned to look.
The faces of the low-level demon-refining warriors on the tower were all red, their breathing became rapid and forceful, their eyes were dull, and they seemed to have fallen into a dream-like state.
Not only that, the aura around them also began to change unpredictably.
Although Wang Yu's roar awakened several spiritual masters, it was of little use to these lower-level demon-refining warriors.
Mu Jin stepped forward and came to one of them. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the other person's pulse and said: "His Qi is out of control."
True Qi is a vital thing for both ordinary hunters and practitioners. If it gets out of control, the consequences can be imagined.
"Knock him out." Cheng Jiazhen said in a deep voice. At the same time, he moved quickly around the room and patted each demon refining warrior on the head.
These demon refining warriors all lay down without saying a word.
After being comatose, they were naturally no longer affected by the singing, and their auras returned to normal.
"No." Mu Jin said bitterly: "There are so many people outside, can we do this?"
Cheng Jiazhen's figure, which was about to jump out, suddenly paused, and there was also a trace of despair on his face.
Although the Sea Clan did not attack at this time, they all knew that if they really went out and knocked everyone on the city unconscious, the Sea Clan would definitely launch an attack immediately.
At that time, should these few of them take care of these unconscious companions, or should they resist the invasion of the Sea Tribe?
What's more, just a few of them are unable to withstand the attack of the Hai Clan on such a vast city wall.
On the top of the city, something strange happened again. All the people who were still able to move moved slowly and sluggishly. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to want to get as close to the top of the city as possible.
Finally, they arrived in front of the city, but they were not satisfied yet. They seemed to want to get closer to the source of the sound.
However, in front of them, there were tall walls blocking their way forward.
Wang Yu's expression changed drastically and he said: "No, we must stop them, otherwise they will not be able to hold on for too long and will definitely fall into the sea."
Mu Jin and Cheng Jiazhen were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, their hearts filled with sorrow.
The murloc commander's ability to grasp the battle situation and read it was far superior to theirs. He knew exactly when to dispatch which troops, and what abilities should be released. This is to be one step ahead at every turn, leading everyone by the nose, and always having control of the battlefield.
Control makes them tired.
If you want to compete with such a person, you must either have a commanding art that is even better than him, or you must have a strong human being who is so powerful that he can control the entire battle situation.
Other than that, there is no other way.
Zheng Haotian listened carefully, and found that the singing voice indeed had some mysterious power.
This kind of power can not only charm the human spirit, but even their true energy is deeply affected.
In comparison, the performance of spiritual energy masters is much better than that of demon-refining warriors. Perhaps it is because they cultivate spiritual power themselves, so they have stronger resistance to this kind of singing.
However, Zheng Haotian was not relaxed at this time, because he suddenly discovered that after hearing the sudden singing, the energy in his body began to show signs of losing control.
He was extremely shocked in his heart. His mind was quite clear and he was not lost at all. But even so, the true energy in his body began to slowly surge with the singing. If he hadn't deliberately controlled it, he would have been there by now.
It's just boiling and surging.
Zheng Haotian's eyes turned and swept across the other people. He was surprised to find that this situation seemed to only occur to him. Although the others looked anxious or helpless, there was no abnormality on their faces.
color.
He took a deep breath, trying his best to calm down the energy in his body.
But it is a pity that Dantian, which has always been honest and obedient, seemed to be possessed this time and began to beat uncontrollably.
Zheng Haotian's eyes were slightly closed. The more this uncontrollable situation occurred, the more he remained absolutely calm.
His thoughts gradually moved to Dantian, and under his induction, everything in Dantian was dimly displayed in front of him.
There is no light in this Dantian, and only when Zheng Haotian's thoughts move somewhere, a faint part of it is revealed as if a candle is lit.
His mental thoughts were wandering aimlessly in his Dantian, and even he didn't know what to do at this moment.
However, as his thoughts continued to wander, Zheng Haotian became more and more amazed.
It turns out that a person's Dantian is suddenly so vast. Here, it is like a chaos, a chaos composed of true energy.
This chaos gave him a feeling similar to the prototype of the world.
However, this is not a real world that can accommodate all things, but just a chaos with nothing.
Perhaps, as his strength continues to improve, this chaos will continue to grow and eventually become a real world.
This thought flashed through his mind and then disappeared without a trace.
Such distant things are far beyond what he can imagine now. It is not his character to be so ambitious.
Suddenly, he keenly sensed two different power fluctuations coming from the chaos in his dantian.
Zheng Haotian was overjoyed, and he immediately understood that he had finally found the real cause of the mutation.
His thoughts immediately shifted, and the distance that seemed to be hundreds of millions of miles away was reached in just a short moment.
When Zheng Haotian's mind came to a certain place and saw the scene in front of him, his mind couldn't help but shook violently, and he almost couldn't keep his concentration because of it.
Within his Dantian, there were actually two different creatures.
One is a violent bear king, and the other is a roc bird that can fly for nine days.
At this time, amidst the faint singing, these two creatures were fighting fiercely.
The roc bird is an ancient alien species, and its power is far greater than that of the ordinary bear king. However, the violent bear king has become mad at this time, and its size seems to have more than doubled out of thin air.
Even Zheng Haotian, a bystander, felt a creepy feeling when those huge palms were waving.
The Vajra Mountain Fighting Technique competes head-on with the Tianpeng Zongheng Technique.
The two most powerful qi *** fully utilized their respective strengths at this moment.
Whenever two ferocious beasts fight together, it will cause huge fluctuations in true energy. And the degree of this fluctuation is getting bigger and bigger, and it has even affected the entire body.
Feeling the waves of true energy coming from the dantian, Zheng Haotian already understood the ins and outs of it. Under the guidance of the fish-man's song, the two remnants of the monster beasts in the dantian actually started fighting among themselves, which is why it caused
He has no control over the outcome of his chi.
At this point, Zheng Haotian finally understood that after absorbing the inner elixirs of different monsters, there were actually some drawbacks.
However, this place... is his Dantian, his territory.
As long as the remnants of any monster beast and the power left in its blood come here, they must obey his orders.
He would never allow such disputes.
Taking a deep breath, Zheng Haotian's spiritual thoughts receded like a tide.
As if in a trance, Zheng Haotian looked around and found that nothing around him had changed.
It seemed like a long time had passed since he noticed his Dantian, but in fact it only happened in the blink of an eye. Even the well-informed Mu Jin and others did not notice it.
Slowly, he finally made a decision in his heart...