The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Listening to this strange and vicissitudes of life singing, the expressions of this group of people all changed.

The gentle young man sat cross-legged, and suddenly a piece of emerald green jade pendant was in his hand.

The jade pendant emitted a gentle light, covering everyone.

The gentle young man said: "Similar to the evil method of killing the Sanskrit, everyone keep your minds and don't think about it."

The gentle boy sat in the middle, and the rest surrounded the boy, and the light from the emerald green jade pendant enveloped everyone.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but the terrifying chant didn't mean to stop.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on everyone's heads, and it seemed that the chanting put a lot of pressure on them.

"Ah Zhen fell in love with Ah Qiang. On a starry night, a plane flew overhead, and meteors streaked across the night sky..."

Just when everyone was resisting the singing with all their strength, a singing voice sounded like killing a pig.

Listening to the howling voice, everyone received 10,000 points of critical damage in their hearts.

"puff."

A girl vomited a big mouthful of blood, lost her mind, and her eyes gradually became hollow.

Seeing this, the gentle boy immediately got up, put his right hand on the girl's back, and sent gentle qi into the girl's body crazily, helping her resist the life-threatening chant.

The singing like killing a pig continued, and everyone's mind was disturbed by this crazy singing, and they appeared in a state of losing their minds.

The silver-winged boy vomited a mouthful of blood: "Who is singing?"

At this time, a young girl appeared in everyone's sight, like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world.

It's just that the girl's eyes were empty and blank, like a walking dead.

And behind the girl, there is a skeleton with extremely hot eyes.

The whole body of the skeleton is covered with all kinds of magic weapons, like a bum who suddenly got rich.

Bursts of terrifying singing voices floated out of the skeleton's mouth, like an incorruptible old corpse on the wasteland.

The skeleton seemed to have heard the silver-winged boy's words, and happily twisted its slender body, like a loach rolling in the mud.

"Who is singing? It warms my heart, the white clouds are long, the blue sky is still blue, and the tears are drifting..."

"Wow……"

Hearing that the skeleton actually picked up the words of the silver-winged boy, everyone couldn't bear it any longer, and all spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Xiao Chen saw everyone spurting blood, with black lines all over their faces, "Is my singing so bad?"

"boom!"

Xiao Chen jumped to everyone's side in an instant, blue flames rose from his eye sockets.

Xiao Chen brought up the silver-winged boy, and said angrily: "Say, is my singing so bad? You fucking spit blood?"

The silver-winged boy's eyes gradually became blank, and smoke rose from Xiao Chen's head.

Blue flames floated out of the eyes and penetrated into the body of the silver-winged boy.

The young man lost his mind and was doing his last resistance when a shocking blue flame suddenly erupted in the sea of ​​consciousness, burning up the intruding consciousness.

The boy's expression gradually recovered. Looking at the skeleton in front of him, he rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Xiao Chen lifted the boy's collar, and a few big ear blows hit the boy's face.

"Wake up for me, wake up for me."

The boy's face instantly swelled into a steamed bun, and the saliva and blood from the slap flew wildly.

At this time, all the boys and girls around me lost their minds and looked like they were about to die.

Xiao Chen's evil came from his guts, and his anger came from his heart: "If I don't explain it clearly to me, I have no way to die."

As he spoke, the blue flames in Xiao Chen's eyes burned violently.

Blue flames rushed out of the eye sockets, bringing a flame storm around him.

The flame storm enveloped everyone, and everyone who had already lost their minds and was about to be occupied suddenly woke up.

In the distance, in a large formation, two people wearing crying and laughing masks suddenly fell to the ground, and a big mouthful of blood gushed out from under the mask.

"The soul-devouring sound has been annihilated."

...

The people who woke up looked at the furious Xiao Chen, a little at a loss.

Although they don't know what happened, everyone can still guess that it should be the blue flame that saved their lives.

Flames gushed out from the skeleton in front of them, that is to say, this guy who sang like hell saved them.

Xiao Chen looked at the stunned crowd, pointed to a young girl among them, and said viciously, "Do you think I sing badly?"

The girl was trembling, as if she was about to cry.

"Cry? Cry and I'll strip you naked and hang you up."

These words frightened the girl into tears, but she dared not cry out.

"You... you... sing well... nice." The girl stammered and replied.

Xiao Chen nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the others.

The rest of the people obviously had a strong heart, they nodded without blushing, and fell in love with a flattery.

"This song is melodious, the lingering sound is lingering in the beams, the lingering sound of the warbler, the gurgling of the flowing water, the tinkling of wind chimes, the tinkling of gold and jade, the singing of phoenixes and cranes in spring and white snow. The sound of gold and stone, the yellow warbler coming out of the valley, whispering softly..."

The crowd spoke extremely nasty words, and two of them even shuddered when they said it.

However, Xiao Chen nodded straight after hearing this: "You little fellows have a bright future!"

Everyone wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and couldn't help muttering in their hearts, "Is there no point in how well you sing? Others ask for money to sing, but your singing is terrible, really terrible."

Xiao Chen withdrew the flame storm, nodded in satisfaction, and prepared to leave.

At this time, for some unknown reason, the terrifying singing sound had stopped.

Without the influence of singing, everyone recovered.

The gentle young man bowed to Xiao Chen and said, "Thank you, the strong man, for saving your life."

If it wasn't for Xiao Chen's trouble, he would have saved them easily.

They actually couldn't last long amidst the singing, Xiao Chen was a veritable lifesaver to them.

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at everyone carefully.

The realm of this group of people is uneven, there are two dragon gate realms, and most of the rest are in the breaking sea realm.

Generally speaking, these people are all in the middle three realms. For the current earth, there should be no such human masters.

"Come from that unknown place?" Xiao Chen asked.

The gentle boy froze for a moment, then nodded.

Xiao Chen nodded and said: "Seeing that you are all right, you can be regarded as being polite, not like those few dead things."

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, goosebumps rose all over their bodies, and they immediately thought of the corpses of Tianjiao hanging on Penglai Island.

There is also the words engraved on the stone tablet, "Being a man must be polite."

Xiao Chen waved his hand and said, "What are you supposed to do, as long as you don't mess things up, I don't bother to care about you."

Xiao Chen was about to leave as he said that, the gentle young man hurriedly said: "Benefactor, please stay."