Chapter 4223

At this moment, she can't care whether she will be found any more. She desperately urges the evil Qi in her body and controls the remaining ten blood demon servants to give up the attack on the demon saber and Xueji and pounce on Muyan“ Princess! "“ Watch your highness! " Xueji and the goblin rush up recklessly to stop the blood devil. Muyan recovered from the shock. In fact, she was more shocked than the goblin and Xueji. She wanted to turn her head and look at the old man, and she heard the old man's hoarse and weak voice behind her“ Your highness, please listen to me. Old man, I don't have enough ability to control the rest of the blood demon servants any more. "“ But even if I run out of life, I will delay them for a while. Ask your royal highness to escape as soon as possible and find the elders or the elders. Mu Yan suddenly turned back and said in a low voice, "what did you just read? Can you read it again? " The old man looked up and gave her a smile. Mu Yan found that the old man's face was pale and haggard, much older than before. And the spirit on the body seems to have been drained, and a layer of inseparable dead Qi is shrouded on the forehead. He said in a dumb voice, "I didn't expect that the old man would die here when he finally came back to the priesthood."“ But in my lifetime, I can still meet the royal highness of the princess and return to this place, and there is no regret for fear of death. " I only hope that your royal highness can promise me something... "Mu Yan wants to say," can you stop talking nonsense, and read out those incantation just now for me. But to the old man's desperate but hopeful eyes, she sighed: "you say."“ Please, my highness, remember my name, my name is Zhong Li. Clock away? Mu Yan Leng Leng, how does this name sound familiar? By the way, did Xueji and Merlin mention Zhong Li just now? Zhong Li seems to be the master of the temple of the priest, and also the priest of the demon emperor of the whole Qianyuan, under one person and above ten thousand people. The old man's name is Zhong Li? Muyan has not recovered from the shock. See the old man's dry and pale lips gently open and close again, issued a low and hoarse voice: "ha... Xia... Sha... Ma..." as one strange syllable after another spits out from the old man's mouth, those blood demons who fight with the demon knife and Xueji begin to slow down. But the old man's face is more and more pale, and his face is aging at the speed visible to the naked eye. Muyan can't care about the old man's health at this time. She is carefully catching every syllable read by the old man with her ears, as well as the magic and spirit fluctuations contained in that syllable. One syllable, two syllables, three syllables... Together into a strange but soul shaking music. Mu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and yelled at the old man: "don't read it, I'll change it!" With that, she turned around and sat down on the ground, and the demon Qin slowly emerged. The slender white fingers press on the string and fluctuate abruptly. Tile -! Ah! Ha! Summer! Sand! Well! Obviously, it's just a fluctuating string, but in the air, it seems to reverberate with the same spell syllables as the old man's. Mu Yan was very happy. She's right. The old man recited the mantra, and she could use the divine musician's skill to turn it into a zither. Because the energy fluctuation of the old man when he vomits the incantation is almost the same as that when the heavenly magic organ plays the divine musician's melody.