It is said that this crap has counterattacked again!

Chapter 392 392. Those Years in the Warcraft Mountains ([-])

"Help, help...ah, don't..."

As the net was cast down, all the Apiao repeatedly begged for mercy, crying and trying to escape.

But here most of them are ordinary A Piao, how can they beat these A Piao who have been with the soul king all the year round and sucked countless souls?
But for a moment, they were caught in a transparent net.

"Hmph, want to run?"

That Ah Piao pulled back the net violently, pulling them back to his side, with a smirk on his face.

Seeing this, the rest of Ah Piao immediately used the fastest speed in his life, running desperately in all directions, but soon, several other subordinates of the Soul King also cast their nets, constantly encircling them.

For a while, the sound of wailing, crying, and screaming was endless.

"Hey, little white tiger, it's quite a rare species. Since your master broke into my territory without knowing what to do, then you can be my appetizer!"

His subordinates had a great time catching the scattered Ah Piao, and the Soul Sage was naturally not to be outdone, and suddenly turned into a cloud of thick smoke and rushed towards the flying general.

"Ow--"

The flying general uttered a loud roar, and fled crazily.For a soul body like Ah Piao, it is a little monster without any mana, and it can't do anything to them at all...

"Flyer, come here!"

Suddenly, Qin Shang's powerful voice came from ahead, and then a hole was quickly opened in his protective shield.

A flash of surprise flashed in Flying General's eyes, he jumped up and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

"Hey hey hey... Interesting!"

The Soul Sage immediately flew forward and blocked the entrance of the cave, staring coldly at the flying general like a hungry wolf waiting to hunt.

The flying general who jumped into the air didn't dare to hit it directly, so he had to be forced to land early.

"Hey hey hey hey..."

Immediately, a group of Ah Piao scrambled to jump on it, scratching its fur with sharp claws.

The flying general struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from the imprisonment of this large group of Ah Piao.

"Whoohoo-"

Suddenly, a very strange flute sounded, centered on Qin Shang, suddenly shot out a powerful mana wave!
Following his guidance, the mana wave spread from the ground all the way to the flying general's feet.

"what--"

"Oh oh oh-"

With the screams of howling ghosts and wolves, the Ah Piao who were still paddling the flying general just now suddenly felt a huge wave of energy coming from the ground. That power was enough to penetrate the soul and make them experience the pain of death again. Feel!

"come on in!"

The enemy retreated, and Qin Shang hurriedly cast a spell, pulling the injured flying general into the sound field.

Looking at the dying flying general in front of him, Qin Shang was also extremely uncomfortable, "You wait here, and I will take you home after I finish dealing with these bastards..."

The flying general nodded when he heard the words, and obediently lay down at his feet, licking the wound.

"Dare to bully the flying general, go to death."

A sneer twitched at the corner of Qin Shang's mouth, he waved the flute in his hand, and suddenly glanced fiercely at the Soul King, with a bit of coldness and disdain.

"I practiced the soul song countless times in the dream, and it's time to test the effect!"

As he said that, Qin Shang stretched out his hand and quickly wiped the hole of the flute. His lips lightly pressed against the hole of the flute, and continued to blow several high notes, while flipping his hands quickly to control the pitch.

The sound of the flute is not pleasant, and it can even be said to be very loud.

The kind that makes people cover their ears immediately after hearing the first sound.

But it is this terrifying music that has successfully formed a huge field of sound!

Around the domain, there was a thick layer of murderous aura, and that aura, like a soul-snatching demon, kept chasing Ah Piao around!
"Zizi-"

The black air tightly entangled Ah Piao and penetrated into their bodies. Soon, there was a buzzing sound around them, and those Ah Piao who were entangled by the black air soon turned into black air!
This is specially aimed at A Piao, the extremely deadly black energy!
"Soul Control Art!" After realizing that something was wrong, the Soul Sage exclaimed, "It's actually the long-lost Soul Control Art in our demon world!"

Hearing what the Soul King said, Ah Piao immediately widened his eyes in horror, "What! Soul Control Art..."

"Let me out, please, let us out quickly, I don't want to be lost..."

The magic sound lingered in their ears, and the Ah Piao felt that they might be shaken out of their wits by this violent sound wave at any time!
At this moment, it should be a critical time to join forces to fight against the enemy, but this so-called soul sage, not only did not save them, but also netted them, allowing them to be absorbed by the black energy.

"This kid is very evil, let's escape quickly, cast a spell to seal the black forest to death, and let him starve to death inside."

Soul Sage glanced at Qin Shang, and whispered to his subordinates.

However, he still underestimated Qin Shang's hearing ability. He had already said this sentence with the smallest voice, but at this moment, Qin Shang of Yuyin heard his words clearly through sound waves.

"You still want to trap me in this ghostly place? No way!" Suddenly, Qin Shang stopped Yuyin, flew up, waved his flute and hit the soul saint.

At this moment, there was a layer of pale flames around his flute, the flames were extremely hot, and the tongues of flames leaped. After licking Ah Piao aside, they immediately let out a scream, and their bodies immediately became much more transparent.

This flame is specially for A Piao!
Miyon just now was just a cover.

In fact, the core of Yuhun Jue is not the domain where Yuyin creates sounds, but his core is to use Yuyin to create this soul-quenching fire!
The better the sound effect, the more intense the fire will be.

They can be hurt so badly with just one touch, if it turns into a raging fire, wouldn't they all have to...

"Run, run!"

"Then what about these bastards?"

"I'm going to be out of my wits, don't care about it so much, let it go..."

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, those who pulled the nets also stopped casting spells, smoke was generated under their feet, and scattered like birds and beasts in a hurry.

"Flyer, follow up."

Qin Shang cast spells to cover the flying general with a layer of spell protection, and continued to cast spells to control the lingering flames on the flute, chasing after the soul sage.

If they were allowed to escape, not only would the forest outside be more chaotic, but they would never be able to escape again.

The soul sage sometimes showed his original shape to deal with Qin Shang, and sometimes turned into black smoke and fled quickly, his whereabouts were mysterious and erratic, it was difficult for Qin Shang to catch up with him.

"Run, hurry, we can't be trapped in this ghost place anymore..."

After breaking free from the shackles of the net, Ah Piao behind him turned into black smoke, gray smoke or white smoke, entwined and floating, closely following the pace of the soul saint.

The color of the smoke produced by these souls is divided according to their cultivation level. The preliminary formed souls are normally translucent. This kind of souls are extremely fragile and have no aggressiveness.

Souls that have been formed for more than a few months can turn into white smoke, and have initial attack power at this time, but in this black forest, most of them are just food for other souls to cultivate.

As for the gray spirits, there are relatively few of them. They have stronger attack power and mana, and they often absorb spirits with a lower level than them to continuously improve their cultivation.

In the eyes of ordinary A Piao, it is an existence that makes them fearful. If they are stronger, they can get a position next to the soul saint or something...

As for the black soul, it is at the level of a soul sage, and in front of other Ah Piao, it is an existence with overwhelming combat power.

This is not something that can be determined by the age of becoming a soul. This is a realm that can only be achieved by absorbing countless souls and cultivating for hundreds of years!
At this moment, facing such a hundred-year-old Ah Piao, Qin Shang also seemed a little powerless.

(End of this chapter)