The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 101 She's Still Alive 5
A roar, no, it should be a roar.

Immediately afterwards, the six people behind them seemed to have received some orders, and they also roared together.

The sound shook the sky and swayed.

Jian Luo frowned, what are they doing?
lion roar?
The roar became louder and louder, as if Jian Luo and Leng Qingyu were thrown into a big bell and knocked hard outside.

Knocked so heartily.

Leng Qingyu covered her ears, and swayed to Jian Luo's side, "Sister, this voice is so good. It's so loud."

The sound wave's attack power can be so strong, Jian Luo looked at Huhen with a little bit more surprise.

The sonic attack power is invisible and powerful.

The blue crystal only protects other people's murderous aura against her, and it has absolutely no defense against sound waves.

The figure staggered and swayed from side to side.

Covering your ears, the resistance to sound waves still has no effect.

How could these flower people be such a strange thing.

"Qing Yu."

Seeing Leng Qingyu fell to the ground, spitting out blood, Jian Luo could only murmur.

It hurts, the head hurts so much, the head looks like it's about to split.

The hand covering the ear was covered even harder, and the delicate face seemed to be a little distorted.

She couldn't hold on anymore.

The zhenqi in her body mixed with the spiritual power taught by Xiaoyao, and they were running wildly together, and she couldn't control it.

The body seemed to be torn in half by life, the pain almost made her want to hit her head on the big tree beside her.

When the limp body was about to fall to the ground, suddenly there was a strong force around the waist, and it was bound tightly.

Jian Luo opened his eyes and looked at the visitor, "Jun Mo Ran."

Jun Moran hugged Jian Luo with one hand, and the jade flute with the other hand, and said coldly in the direction of Huhen in a low voice: "Anyone who dares to hurt me will seek death."

The sound of the flute stretched for thousands of miles and slowly diffused.

The faint sound of flute penetrated straight into Jian Luo's heart, replacing the angry roar.

If it is said that the roar has a strong murderous aura.

But the sound of the flute now, apart from the lingering affection, is still mixed with a domineering spirit that surpasses everything else.

Domineering vs murderous, evil spirit vs murderous.

For a while, the entire suburb, this small world was gradually replaced by the sound of flute.

'boom'

'boom'

'boom'

'.'

The six people behind Huhen disappeared one by one in a puff of green smoke.

(End of this chapter)