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"Wow!"
The strange sound reached Zhang Jinguang's ears again, low and pitiful, as if coming from a far, far corner; like a child who had been greatly wronged, crying in an unknown corner; and like a
The young man whose family was ruined was wailing in pain...but it was a great hero who, after suffering family feud, national disaster and great humiliation, made an extremely miserable and sad smile.
The sound clearly came from the direction of the Wange tribe.
Zhang Jinguang looked at the Wange tribe again. Fragments of sunlight shone on the low thatched houses covered by thick snow, creating a fairy tale-like atmosphere. However, this voice broke the silence of the Wange tribe.
Zhang Jinguang was surprised to see that in the distance above the Wange tribe, a ball-sized thing like smoke and mist floated toward the Wange tribe. When the smoke floated, there was also this weird sound.
, and getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer.
So much so that Zhang Jinguang felt suffocated.
The arrival of the cloud of smoke immediately blinded the sun, plunging the entire Wange tribe into darkness. Zhang Jinguang was stunned by this situation, and an ominous omen came to his mind, and he endured it.
Holding on to the suffocation caused by the harsh sound, he ran towards the Wange tribe. A sense of responsibility to save the Wange tribe suddenly arose in his heart, and he tried every means to wake up the goblins who were still sleeping in their dreams. Get up quickly.
Run for your life.
And this responsibility, ever since the night when he was kidnapped by goblins for the first time and brought to the Wange tribe, and accidentally saved the lives of the goblins from the claws of the cat demon, has always been as the wizard of the Wange tribe took the lead.
Like a great god, he has truly become the protector of the Wange tribe, resolving many crises and misfortunes.
However, the speed of the smoke was unmatched by Zhang Jinguang. Before he took a few steps, the smoke had already reached the sky above the Wange tribe. Surprisingly, such a harsh sound did not wake him up.
Goblin in sleep!
Do they have extraordinary hearing shielding abilities?
I saw that the smoke suddenly transformed into a human face. First of all, it looked like an unparalleled beauty in the world, poignant and noble. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a smile that was not a smile, and it was as touching as if she wanted to lightly open her red lips... Zhang Jinguang hadn't seen it clearly yet.
With the appearance of a beautiful woman, the smoke suddenly changed its face and became like a ferocious devil. He opened his big mouth, his eyeballs bulged out desperately, and he bared his teeth and claws. It suddenly made people feel like they had just fallen from heaven to hell, which was terrifying.
And scary!
And in a few seconds, the smoke transformed into a powerful and long-bearded hidden master, holding a shining sword, powerful but not revealing, powerful but not fierce...but still like a pink and delicate baby.
The baby was babbling as if he was learning words... Then, thousands of troops and horses emerged, rolling in with great momentum... Suddenly, it became a war scene filled with smoke and wailing...
Such smoke, yet sudden changes in the situation, strange and confusing!
Zhang Jinguang was dumbfounded. It was as if he had experienced a century and a life he had never experienced before. He actually forgot to run and stood there blankly, not knowing how to face such a sudden situation. Moreover,
The weird sound just now became even weirder, and the volume kept increasing. It came like a tide and was unstoppable! It caused Zhang Jinguang's auditory nerve to collapse, his feet were shaking, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.
The sound came, making Zhang Jinguang unable to resist, and even his instinctive ability to resist was gone. This was the first time he encountered this situation when he traveled to the jungle of this alien continent.
Indeed, can you fight with the sound? Can you fight with the light of the sword and the shadow of the sound? Even though Zhang Jinguang has reached the above level of mental power index and has practiced the "Detailed Explanation of the Mind and Breathing Heart Sutra" to the fifth level or above, it is a situation where he is unable to do anything.
In this way, Zhang Jinguang became like a beast trapped in an iron cage, with nothing to do.
All I could do was watch helplessly as the smoke that shrouded the Wange tribe transformed into endless images and densely covered the land of the tribe. Suddenly, it made the entire tribe look so small and desolate.
What is regrettable is that those Goblins who do not know that bad luck has already struck them seem to be still sleeping in their dreams. What is even more tragic for the Goblins is that although Zhang Jinguang, whom they regarded as their protector, has long since
He discovered this danger, but at this time he was unable to drive away the smoke and eliminate it as usual. He was also unable to suppress the strange sounds made in the smoke and reduce the impact on the "sleeping" goblins.
their stimulation.
However, what is worse is that Zhang Jinguang himself cannot save himself. He is now trapped by the sound coming from the smoke, and has almost lost his consciousness. He has entered a trance state, and has caused him countless painful emotions.
I had hallucinations and had to scratch my ears and cheeks. I looked like an epileptic patient, weird and insane, and my blood and energy were in a state of extreme discomfort.
When Zhang Jinguang was in trouble, suddenly, the goblins living in the small thatched house ran out of the room one after another, showing nervous smiles on their faces and laughing non-stop.
The goblins who ran out of the room seemed to be blind, stumbling around, wandering around blindly, like a swarm of moths flying towards the fire...
At this time, the ever-changing cloud of smoke turned back into the cloud of smoke that Zhang Jinguang first saw. However, the smoke at this time did not stop, but was like a violent whirlpool in the river.
It was like a tornado rising in the air, constantly spinning and vortexing, and at the same time it was still accompanied by a sharp and incomparable sound, howling.
Just when the smoke stopped changing, the goblins who had already left the house suddenly stopped spinning and running like crazy, and all of them raised their heads and looked up with all their strength.
Go, look towards the rapidly swirling smoke in the sky, and at the same time scream hysterically, as if responding to the smoke in mid-air.
Suddenly, a shrill, tragic and plaintive sound came from the Wangge tribe, and there were screams everywhere! It was as harsh as the howling of ghosts and wolves!
If anyone who is awake witnesses it, they will find that the whining sounds made by these goblins are not only painful, but also these sounds seem to be sucked by the whirlpool of smoke above their heads.
Smoking? Can sounds be sucked?
Although the description is not appropriate, the sound made by the goblin was indeed absorbed by the smoke, and all of it was transmitted into the vortex of smoke. After receiving the screams of the goblins, the smoke vortex immediately stopped its sharp sound.
, but the goblins kept sending shrill replies.
Just when these shrill echoes came again, the goblins suddenly began to bleed from their orifices and fell to the ground one after another, and became motionless.
At this time, Zhang Jinguang, who was outside the tribe, was not spared because he was far away from the tribe. At the same time, he was also attacked by the whirlpool of smoke. He suddenly felt that there was a huge force sucking his body, and he desperately tried to stabilize himself.
The body was not sucked away, but the muscles in the whole body felt like convulsions and being torn apart. Fear came from this, and screams were also produced simultaneously with the goblin.
Therefore, it is conceivable that those goblins should also feel the same way, and eventually their voices and lives will be sucked away by the smoke vortex.
Fortunately, just as Zhang Jinguang screamed, the small crystal on his forehead began to become active again. The light blue mist was like the smoke above the Wange tribe, spinning rapidly, as fast as the smoke vortex.
Nothing worse than that.
As a result, Zhang Jinguang's feeling of being sucked away gradually weakened, and the screaming sound naturally stopped.
Just when the small crystals on Zhang Jinguang's forehead began to become active, the muscles throughout his body began to slowly relax. What surprised Zhang Jinguang even more was that while the small crystals on his forehead continued to rotate, they seemed to make a shrill echo.
This is clearly the echo of the goblin's sound sucked by the smoke in the sky. Is this the goblin's death sound? Could it be sucked into Zhang Jinguang's body from the smoke vortex by the small crystal?
Zhang Jinguang did feel that there was a steady stream of sounds coming from him. Although they were sad, desperate, and even scary, after being filtered by the vortex of mist in the small crystal on his forehead, they became a thousand times softer, like a beautiful song.
The music makes him pleasant to the ears and pleasing to the eyes!
This wonderful feeling surprised Zhang Jinguang. The terrifying and collapsed sound just now was still fresh in his memory, but now it merged into a beautiful sound that lingered in his ears and was engraved deep in his memory forever.
Indelible and preserved.
It's really strange that small crystals have so much magical power!
But how could that cloud of smoke above the Wange tribe be willing to give up so easily? Then, it sent out a greater suction force and attacked Zhang Jinguang.
However, the efforts of the smoke did not get the results it wanted. Instead, they were offset and absorbed by the suction released by the small crystal on Zhang Jinguang's forehead. This is obviously a kind of great movement of the universe. How did a zombie learn to use it?
However, to be precise, this kind of unparalleled martial arts should be performed by a thousand-year-old Taoist. Because the small crystal on Zhang Jinguang's forehead is the crystal formed by a thousand-year-old Taoist, and contains the thousand-year-old Taoist's skill and cultivation.
But what is still puzzling is how can a thousand-year-old Taoist know this Western Kung Fu?
This great movement of the universe is indeed powerful. It is the pinnacle of martial arts in the Western Region martial arts. It has the advantage of pulling and moving, using force to strike, reversing the two qi of the universe, one strong and one soft, one yin and one yang, and it can be done at will. Then
The faster the smoke rotates, the greater the force released, which is exactly the strategy of the Great Shifting Method of the Universe. The small crystals will naturally move the smoke, and the suction force will be faster, and more...
Just as the smoke was fighting with the small crystal on Zhang Jinguang's forehead, the goblins suffered a larger area of trauma. In an instant, they all fell to the ground with bleeding from their orifices and screams.