Leng Xuan suddenly turned his head and saw Huang Jing standing upright in mid-air, looking at him with a smile.
"Senior Huang." He was overjoyed. Huang Jing appeared at this time, presumably bringing reinforcements.
"Little friend Leng, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long. Everyone, let's help little friend Leng."
As Huang Jing's words fell, hundreds of people suddenly flew out from the city wall, overwhelming them, and joined the battle.
"Senior Huang..."
"Little friend Leng, don't worry. I've told them not to hurt your friends." As he said that, Huang Jing flashed and rushed into the battle group. After a moment, he was seen returning with one person in each hand.
He returned to the city wall.
With the participation of hundreds of people, the battle situation immediately became one-sided.
These people brought by Huang Jing were all powerful men who had once moved the wind and rain in the underworld. They each had powerful means. They lived in seclusion in Lingcheng for various reasons.
Now, these hidden strong men once again show their strong demeanor.
Just when Leng Xuan was about to step up and push the opponent back, a bright golden light suddenly lit up on the other side of the city wall, attracting everyone's attention.
Under the gaze of everyone, a huge golden bell flew up from the city wall and suspended in mid-air. Immediately afterwards, an old man came through the air and punched the golden bell.
For a moment, there was only a crisp sound of 'dang', and the brilliant golden light took the shape of a ring and spread towards the surroundings.
The crisp sound of the bell spread like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, shocking the mind. Leng Xuan felt as if his spiritual consciousness had been hit hard and fell into a brief trance. But after the trance, he felt an unprecedented clarity, as if all the fatigue was gone.
The smoke disappeared.
"clang!"
The bell rang again.
Following the crisp ringing of the bell, Leng Xuan suddenly noticed that the thousand-man army on Feng Lie's side seemed to have undergone subtle changes. The movements of the people who were attacking fiercely began to gradually become sluggish, giving people a sense of being distracted.
Feel.
"retreat!"
Just when Leng Xuan was confused, he heard Ling Xuejiao's voice coming from mid-air.
Under her order, the thousand-man army retreated immediately and soon disappeared from everyone's sight. Looking at Ling Xuejiu walking away, Leng Xuan's tense heartstrings finally relaxed.
Back on the city wall, Leng Xuan immediately found Wu Fa and asked: "Senior, what is going on?"
The sound of the bell just now was struck by Wu Fa. He wanted to know why the sound of the bell had such a big impact on Ling Xuejiu's army of thousands.
Wu Fa smiled and said nothing, but pointed at the two people not far away.
Leng Xuan noticed that the two unconscious people were the ones Huang Jing had just captured.
"I have carefully checked and found that there is nothing wrong with their bodies. They just have some slight problems with their consciousness."
After hearing Wu Fa's words, Leng Xuan said: "You mean, their consciousness has been controlled?"
"No." Wu Fa shook his head and said, "To be precise, they should be controlled by a special technique."
"A special skill?" Leng Xuan asked in confusion, "What kind of skill can control the behavior of thousands of people? Isn't that too perverted?"
"You misunderstood what I meant."
Wu Fa said: "They were not forcibly controlled, but they practiced a special method at the same time, which connected each of them.