After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

"you wanna die!!"

Yinxiu Wolf Rider was really in a hurry this time.

She took a deep breath, and the weird music suddenly came out of the flute, covering Song Xi directly.

The weird flute sound seems to be everywhere.

Drilling straight into people's ears, directly attacking Song Xi's sea of ​​spiritual knowledge.

This feeling is actually not good.

Not to mention Song Xi, who was targeted by the direct attack, even the wolf riders around Yinxiu's wolf rider were affected by the aftermath of the Qu Lang, shaking their spiritual consciousness.

All of them looked pale, looked at each other, and retreated a little away calmly.

Too bad.

If people are in a hurry, even the friendly soldiers have to be buried generously, but it's okay.

Song Xi dug his ears.

This music tune is really weird and eerie, and it makes people's skin crawl when it sounds like it.

But when Song Xi discovered that, apart from being a bit unpleasant, the attack of the Yinxiu wolf rider did not substantially shake his spiritual consciousness, and had little effect.

She also messed up.

Blow it.

Just blow the suona to see off your colleagues.

She manipulated the little flying chair and turned a corner abruptly, and after feigning a shot in front of Yinxiu's wolf rider, like a ghost, she rushed out from the gap in the encirclement of the wolf rider who surrounded him like a formidable enemy and was full of tricks.

He went straight to Langqi, the talisman master who was protected by them and tried to reduce his sense of existence.

"It turns out."

While engaging in a sneak attack, Song Xi talked to Yinxiu Langqi in a scientific tone, "The only thing that can't be broken in martial arts in the world is speed, and it's also useful in the world of cultivating immortals."

"You're right, Auntie."

"...?!"

The tune of the flute suddenly changed and stopped instantly.

Who's the auntie? !

Yinxiu wolf cavalry really broke the defense.

This Song Xi is too weird.

Not only was the coercion of the Jindan period of a bunch of them useless to her rubbish foundation building.

Even the music she played with so much effort didn't have any effect on her.

She is like a clown who plays for others.

A terrible thought came to Yinxiu's wolf rider.

——Does this person really only have the foundation-building cultivation that she showed? !

No matter how many methods there are, it shouldn't be forced like this, right?

But soon, Yinxiu Langqi sorted out her emotions. She cut her palm without hesitation, and poured blood on her flute.

——Playing again.

Burn life, blood sacrificial weapon.

This time the tune is obviously more urgent, and the power has obviously increased a lot.

Yinxiu Langqi's face paled even more visible to the naked eye.

It can be said that weeping blood.

Even the few wolf riders chasing after Song Xi's buttocks were affected by the music and staggered.

The talisman master Lang Qi, who was setting up the formation, scolded his pig teammate, his temples hurt sharply, his nose bleeds, and a little blood smeared directly on the flag.

With a shake of the hand, the Langhao pen was directly crooked.

A banner was scrapped.

He stared at the banner, at the runes that were almost finished.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and raised his head to scold Yinxiu Langqi angrily, "Can you fucking wait for me to finish drawing before playing your broken flute?!"

"It's all for credit." A wolf rider with a long bow turned pale, and tried to aim at Song Xi with shaking hands, defending the sound of the wolf rider, "What are you in a hurry for?!"

"Just be her licking dog!" The talisman master Langqi said coldly, cursing mercilessly.

"You're a lowly bastard."

"They are all running dogs in silver clothes, what are you noble about?!"

Song Xi thought that before she started making troubles, the wolf rider had already started fighting among himself.

"..."

But since Yinxiu Wolf Riding the Blood Sacrifice flute, the power of the music it blows is obviously not at the same level as before.

Song Xi's feeling of being locked on to attack was even more obvious.

She raised one hand and pressed tightly on her tingling temple, feeling as if her feet had fallen into a quagmire.

Song Xi turned the contract ring on his fingertips without hesitation.

The black starling came back out of the rivers and lakes.

"Hi."

"Baby, we meet again."

Song Xi smiled gently, and quickly untied the demon-binding rope that had been attached to the black starling's mouth, put it in his pocket, and told him nonchalantly, "Xiao Hei, it's up to you."

"Get the fuck off her head." Song Xi said softly, lovingly stroking Black Mynah's feathers, "Otherwise I'll pluck all your hair off."

"???"

Black Mynah looked at this woman who said the most vicious words in the most gentle tone, couldn't help pinching his buttocks, and shivered, "Very good, woman, it's the first time I've tasted the feeling of being threatened."

"You managed to attract my attention..."

"Go away."

Song Xi's gentle smile couldn't hold back any longer, and he slapped the black starling in the direction of Yinxiu Langqi with a backhand expressionless face, "Sanpa begs you, go and poison her."

"..."

When the black mynah fights, in order to be handsome, it usually keeps few words.

Then all the wolf riders saw——

The big black bird with an extremely long wingspan spread its wings generously, and the black crown on top of its head flashed an afterimage. It glided extremely fast and rushed directly towards the Yinxiu wolf rider.

The sharp long beak is slightly opened, and the long whistle that is enough to pierce the human eardrum is deafening.

The sound of the flute stopped.

Black Mynah has been a spiritual beast who has cultivated the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness since he was born, and mental attack is his talent.

Unlike Yinxiu, which focuses on large-scale indiscriminate attacks and treatments, it focuses more on individual attacks.

As a result, the Yinxiu wolf rider who was targeted could only feel his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness suddenly set off a turbulent wave, his headache was about to split, and his nose was hot.

She subconsciously reached out and touched it.

Eyes full of blood.

After the sound of the flute dissipated, Song Xi also returned to normal. She turned her head to look at the talisman master Lang Qi who was still bleeding from her nose and hurriedly wiped her nose, and slightly curled her lips.

"Hey bro~"

"Want to shed some more blood?"