Chapter 9307: Mausoleum Massacre 1
"Leng Xiaoyou!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.
Leng Xuan suddenly turned his head to look, only to see Huang Jing standing upright in the air, looking at him with a smile.
"Old Senior Huang." He was overjoyed. Huang Jing appeared at this time, presumably bringing reinforcements.
"Little friend Leng, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Everyone, let's help little friend Leng."
As Huang Jing's voice fell, hundreds of people flew out of the city wall, overwhelming the sky and joining the battle.
"Old Senior Huang..."
"Little friend Leng, don't worry, I have already told them that I won't hurt your friend." With that, Huang Jing flashed and rushed into the battle group. After a while, I saw him holding one person in each hand, and returned to the city wall.
With the participation of these hundreds of people, the battle situation immediately became one-sided.
These people brought by Huang Jing are all strong men who used to call the wind and call the rain in the Yellow Springs. They each have powerful means, and they live in seclusion in Mausoleum City for various reasons.
Now, these hidden powerhouses have once again shown their powerhouse style.
Just as Leng Xuan was about to step up his pace and force the opponent back, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up over the city wall, attracting everyone's attention.
Under the gaze of everyone, a huge golden bell flew up from the city wall and suspended in mid-air. Immediately afterwards, an old man stepped into the air and punched the golden bell.
After a while, I only heard a crisp sound of 'bang', and the gorgeous golden light was in the shape of a ring, spreading out towards the surroundings.
The crisp sound of the bell spread out, like a twilight drum and a morning bell, shocking the mind. Leng Xuan only felt that his spiritual sense was hit hard, and he fell into a brief absence. But after being absent, he felt an unprecedented sobriety, as if all the fatigue had vanished.
"Clang!"
The bell rang again.
With the crisp sound of the bell, Leng Xuan suddenly noticed that the army of a thousand people on the side of Feng Lie seemed to have changed slightly. The people who were attacking originally began to gradually slow down, giving people a feeling of being unable to leave.
"Retreat!"
Just when Leng Xuan was puzzled, he heard Ling Xuejiu's voice coming from mid-air.
Under her order, the army of a thousand people immediately retreated, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight. Looking at Ling Xuejiu who was walking away, Leng Xuan's tense heartstrings finally relaxed.
Returning to the city wall, Leng Xuan immediately found enlightenment and asked, "Senior, what is going on here?"
The sound of the bell just now was struck by Enlightenment. He really wanted to know why the bell had such a big impact on Ling Xuejiu's army of thousands.
Wufa smiled without saying a word, just pointed to two people not far away.
Leng Xuan noticed that the two unconscious people were just caught by Huang Jing.
"I checked carefully and there is nothing wrong with their bodies, just a little problem with their consciousness."
Hearing Wufa's words, Leng Xuan said: "You mean, their consciousness is controlled?"
"No." Wu Fa shook his head and said, "To be precise, they should have been controlled by a special exercise."
"Special exercises?" Leng Xuan asked in confusion, "What exercises can control the behavior of thousands of people, that's not too perverted."
"You misunderstood what I meant."
Comprehension said: "They were not forcibly controlled, but at the same time they practiced a special exercise that linked each of them together.