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But unexpectedly, the blue light group split through him, instantly turned into strips scattered in various positions, instantly disappeared!
At the moment of disappearance, the fresh bell rang in everyone's ears, like a ball of cotton, wrapped in everyone's eardrums, gently telling all dissatisfaction in the ear, like a bullied child. finally found someone to talk about.
Everyone was bleary in place for a while, with only these bursts of bells ringing in their ears.
"Brother National Day holiday. Why are you crying? " The flower thousand bones are closest to the National Day holiday, and when I turn my head, I see tears streaming down my face.
In a daze, he stretched out his hand and wiped it across his face.
Hands full of tears, like who drenched a bowl of water, wet hands.
He immediately regained his mind and said, "No, it's a fantasy bell!" Everybody close your ears! "
As soon as he spoke, the others were surprised to see tears streaming down their faces, so they quickly closed their ears and could not hear the heart-stirring voice.
For a moment, it was not until now that everyone realized that this was the fantasy bell of one of the ten artifacts taken away by demon demons.
The Phantom Bell can control the human heart and represent the things of "emotion" and "obsession". The bell can easily manipulate people's inner emotions, such as emotions, anger, sorrow, sadness, and so on, and confuse people's mind.
I thought that if I closed my hearing, it would be foolproof, but everyone was just relieved. Seven-colored clouds gathered in the air and fluttered leisurely in front of them. The next second, they rushed in the face, turned into fog, and entered their mouths and noses. The effect of tearful tears is no less than the bell tone of the past!
Feng Feiyu frowned and pulled the thousands of bones of flowers and light water back very quickly, and the Yin evil spirit on the body was like Barrier to isolate and eliminate the essence of the ringing tone.
She did not close her ears, and now listening to the sound of the phantom bell, she felt the heart beating in her chest. No matter how sad they were, she was a little happy! She silently pulled her lips and smiled, but at last she did not hold it back, and finally burst out with a giggle.
Other people with tears streaming down their faces: "."
What a fucking evil! We cried so much that she laughed!
Feng Feiyu took the flower thousand bones and light water to the rear of the crowd, reached out and pointed several points on the two people, and then said to them, "take out the musical instrument to fight, but don't try your best, just try your best."
"Hmm!"
"Hmm!"
Hua Qianbu and Qingshui immediately took out their musical instruments from the empty tripod.
Tangbao, who was crying on the thousand bones of the flower, said, "Flying, flying feather …". I wow. What am I going to do? Whoo. " I cried very sadly, and I don't know what sad thing was aroused by the bell.
Feng Feiyu shook his head in tears and laughter: "think of your own way, I only know how to help people, to help bugs is not within my scope." With that, she turned and flew away.
Tangbao looked at her back and cried even more sadly.
And Feng Feiyu came to the side of the Oriental Fengqing and saw that his eyes were red, but he tried to be patient and frowned unconsciously, a little worried.
"are you all right? are you all right?"
This artifact is really powerful, although her mood is not sad, even contrary to the others, but there are some things that she is not willing to remember by the phantom bell.
For example, the death of a previous life, and the cry of Hua Qiangu, although he did not shed tears at that time.
She took a deep breath, pinched her fingers, suppressed the memories that kept pouring out of her head, and was much better.
Dongfang Yuqing shook her head and said patiently, "I'm fine. Don't worry about me."
She was relieved, patted him on the shoulder, and turned to the front.
The evil spirit on her body could resist the clouds that came out of the illusion bell. She stood in front of the crowd and offered an evil sword, which suddenly increased her anger and took the form of a semicircle with her as the center, blocking the continuous flow of clouds.
On National Day holiday, he hurriedly took the time to calm his mind, and before it was too late to say thank you, he said to the disciples behind him, "everybody quickly take out your own musical instruments and fight against them!"
With that, he, together with the others, took out his own musical instruments. The piano, Xiao, flute and Xun had their own strengths, and the music mixed with spiritual power to compete with the fantasy bell that did not know where to go.
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The sound of the Phantom Bell changes from slow to urgent, slightly buckled and gripping.
Because the Barrier set by Fengfeather is resisted, the people behind the Barrier play their own musical instruments and carry their spiritual strength to compete with each other, and it is not so difficult.
It's just that some people who don't have enough skills are slowly falling short of what they want. The power of the Phantom Bell is so powerful that even if the bell is no longer audible, the actual damage is still there, and some people who are incompetent are gradually weakening.
Feng Feiyu strengthened the boundary, then left the boundary, and the whole person went out to find the person who rang the bell.
"Fei Yu!" After all, she was still a brother. Even if I didn't want to talk to her, I was still worried when I saw that she rushed out without hesitation.
Fengfei stopped in mid-air. Because of the sound of the Phantom Bell, she frowned slightly and looked rather irritable.
Shut up again at the end of National Day holiday.
She saw that he was worried about herself, but replied coldly, "just take care of them and yourself, and don't slow me down."
Fall Eleven: "." I shouldn't fucking care about you!
Don't open his face and stop talking.
Feng Feiyu ignored him and followed the sound of the fantasy bell.
"unexpectedly, there are people who are not afraid of the Phantom Bell!?"
In mid-air, a figure appeared, thin and thin, with a charming voice to the bone.
Feng Feiyu followed the sound. saw a girl floating in the air, with small silver bells hanging between her wrists and a sad sound in the breeze.
The girl's eyes were godless, but even so, her obsidian eyes were like a bottomless abyss.
Seeing this, Feng Feiyu listened to the voice again, in a good mood. He said, "Yo, you're still a little beauty."
As soon as she broke away from the indifference and alienation of the past, her voice changed so much that she sounded like a prodigal son.