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Chapter 722: Bone Whistle

Benares flew high into the sky, his agile body piercing the clouds and mists like a sharp sword, passing through the overlapping peaks, and arrived above the Lingju Pass.

Before Benares landed, Yun Mo, who was sitting on his back, smelled the demonic energy rolling into the sky, which made him frown. He was slightly surprised, "Where is this?"

A demon?"

Shen He and Gan Yu, who were behind Yun Mo, also noticed this strong demonic energy. Their expressions changed, and they were secretly worried.

However, on the high slope between Lingju Pass and the Layer Rock Abyss, the battle has ended. The hurricane has destroyed almost all the trees, some rocks on the mountains have been flattened, and the surface is uneven and devastated.

Benares' huge body slowly landed and stopped on the ground. Yun Mo looked at the tragic scene below and said softly: "It's too late, it's over."

"There are still people here." Gan Yu also looked at the battle below, his expression becoming solemn.

I saw a lot of people lying around on the edge of the battlefield. Some of them were businessmen passing by, some were soldiers from Qianyan patrolling nearby, and there were even some advance troops from the Fools. None of them died, they were just knocked unconscious.

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Seeing this situation, Gan Yu called the nearby Qianyan Army troops to come for reinforcements.

Yunmo jumped off the dragon's back and walked towards the place where the battle was most intense.

At this moment, in the center of the battlefield, a beautiful young man was half-kneeling on the ground, with a spear stuck straight into the ground. His face was full of pain, his lips were pale, and the expression on his face was twisted and angry, as if he was trapped in something.

In a state of madness, he fell into a coma.

"Mandrill?" Upon seeing this, Yun Mo hurriedly stepped forward to investigate and found that Mandrill had only fainted from exhaustion and was not seriously injured. He was relieved.

It's just that the terrifying demonic resentment surrounding Mandrill is spreading crazily. If it's not dealt with in time, it may affect his mind and cause trouble.

Yun Mo stretched out his hand, trying to help Mandrill up.

However, the moment Yun Mo touched Mandrill, the resentment of the demon gods wrapped around Mandrill became even crazier, as if trying to break free, and let out a scream of fear, as if it had seen a natural enemy.

At this time, driven by the resentment of the demon god, Mandrill suddenly opened his eyes. The originally pure golden eyes were now stained with the color of the night, exuding a strange aura. The spear he held tightly in his hand shook.

, a ray of cyan light flew out and stabbed Yunmo.

Yun Mo was caught off guard, as if he didn't expect Mandrill to explode and hurt someone, but Shen He, who had been watching him, reacted quickly and reached out to grab Yun Mo's sleeve, pulling him back and dodging the attack.

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At the same time, Shen He flashed and stood in front of Yun Mo. Holding Calamity Calculator in his hand, he stared coldly at Mandrill who was facing something not quite right, ready to fight at any time.

However, after the mandrill shot that shot, he didn't move at all. He kept holding the spear in his hand and stood there shaking, as if he was in pain.

"Who is he?" Shen He asked doubtfully.

"The backlash of the demon's resentment caused him to lose his mind." Yun Mo glanced at Mandrill, understood his current state, and said softly: "Let him sleep now."

After saying that, Yun Mo took off the bone whistle hanging from his neck, put it to his lips, and gently blew the lullaby that Youla had taught him.

The quiet and melodious notes floated out slowly and lowly, like the sound of the tide of the ocean waves. The whistle seemed to be summoning something, but also seemed to disperse everything, making people gradually let down their guard.

The whistle with the power of Yunmo easily calmed down the restlessness of the demon's resentment in Mandrill's body, making it gradually become peaceful and finally fall into silence.

Mandrill gradually closed his eyes and his body slowly softened. Just when Mandrill was about to collapse to the ground, Yun Mo reached out to catch him in advance.

At this time, the Qianyan Army who came to support had arrived, cleaning the battlefield and rescuing the wounded.

Gan Yu looked at Mandrill sleeping soundly between Yun Mo's arms and asked with concern: "How is he doing now?"

"The resentment of the Demon God has been temporarily suppressed, but it has not been completely purified. Find a quiet place to cultivate, maybe he can regain his sanity." Yun Mo shook his head. He came a little late this time. The Demon God's Resentment

Resentment has corroded her deeply. Unlike the time when the singer rescued Mandrill, she was very timely. Now she can only resign herself to fate.

"Okay." Gan Yu nodded, then took a look at the sky and saw that it was already dark, so he said: "It's getting late, let's go back to Liyue Port to rest for a night. I may need help from you two for some things.

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"Senior Sister, just give me the order, why bother saying please." Yun Mo smiled slightly and imitated the way people in cultivating immortality dramas spoke.

Shen He chuckled lightly and said nothing.

"In that case, let's go." Gan Yu looked at the two of them, showed a smile, and then turned around and led everyone towards Liyue Port.

Yun Mo did not take Benares into the city. In order not to cause a sensation and not to be noticed, he left him alone in the wilderness.

Without the convenience of Didi Dalong, Yunmo and his party arrived at Liyue Port late at night.

After Gan Yu first arranged for Mandrill and all the wounded, she took her two junior brothers and sisters back to her mansion in Liyue Port.

Before leaving, Yun Mo glanced meaningfully at the sleeping mandrill, and a strange smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was planning some conspiracy, which made people shudder.

Mandrill generally rarely dreams, firstly because he is a yaksha and feeds on dreams, and secondly because when he is injured or restless, he may dream of things he does not want to recall, so he will try to avoid dreams.

But tonight, under the hypnosis of Yunmo Bone Whistle, Mandrill fell into a drowsy sleep and had a nightmare.


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