One Thousand and Sixty-Three: The Legendary Iron Eater Legion (5)

This is not a nest of snakes!

The camp was surrounded by countless snakes!

Snakes have slender bodies, and they can easily climb into the camp through the gap in the fence.

At this time, the quality of soldiers is reflected.

Ordinary soldiers would have been so frightened by now that they rolled their eyes and passed out on the ground, but although the soldiers under Jiang Pengji's camp were flustered, most of them were able to restrain their instinct of fear, and while enduring the blown hairs, they Holding a torch and trying to deal with the snakes.

"Shrink the defenses, pour oil on them—"

With a command, there is a backbone, but facing the pressing snakes, Huoshao's advantage is not great.

"Could it be that these snakes have become spirits?"

These snakes are not afraid of fire?

Everyone was panicked, they didn't expect that they didn't die on the battlefield, but were bitten to death by snakes instead.

When Feng Jin and the others heard the news, their faces turned pale with fright.

One snake is not scary, nor are two snakes, but is it not scary to have snakes densely covering the entire field of vision?

"It's not good, send someone to report to the lord, if necessary—prepare to break out—"

Feng Jin and Feng Zhen were the first to recover from the fear, barely restraining their instinctive reactions.

Instead of caring about their own bodies first, they first worried about the safety of the protagonist, Jiang Pengji.

The group of snakes seemed to be playing tricks on them. Except when they were being burned, they fought back twice. At other times, they chose to press forward step by step, as if appreciating the struggle and embarrassment of their prey before they died. Many snakes even climbed onto the top of the tent, hanging one by one, which was extremely terrifying.

"Breakout what?"

Jiang Pengji's indifferent voice came from behind, she didn't seem to see the sea of ​​snakes in front of her, but looked at her counselor calmly.

She was cold, and the audience couldn't take it—

They can accept Jiang Pengji fighting a bloody path on the battlefield and watching her break out from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, but they cannot accept countless snakes appearing on the high-definition live broadcast screen-this is not one or two snakes, there may be hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of snakes. A million snakes!

[It’s not raining]: No way—the screen in the live broadcast room caused the baby to feel strongly uncomfortable——

[The same girl]: I thought the live broadcast room was scary enough, but I didn't expect there to be such a powerful picture——

[Xuanxiang Taishou]: In the terrible ancient times, riding a horse no longer daydreams about time travel, this little life can't afford it!

[Water-colored Elf]: This deity is here, fellow daoists, don’t be afraid, the barrage body protection technique! Great Summoning Technique - Socialist Core Values!

The audience endured nausea and fear, and the dense barrage covered the entire screen, barely relieving the discomfort.

Even so, many viewers were still scared.

It was very rare that viewers who managed to grab a seat in the live broadcast room began to leave the live broadcast room one after another.

It's not that they don't want to watch the live broadcast, it's obviously that the live broadcast is too scary, and those who are afraid of intensive care don't get sick after watching it!

When Feng Jin and the others saw Jiang Pengji appearing, their hearts suddenly stabilized a lot.

"My lord, please take your body as the most important thing, Jin will arrange the breakout matters—"

Jiang Pengji glanced at the group of snakes that had already poured into the camp, and said indifferently, "These beasts should go!"

Feng Jin: "..."

Jiang Pengji curled her lips, "The Gaoyue people are also quite courageous if they dare to go to the ancestor's door to fight with the axe."

Feng Jin and the others were still confused.

"Stand back—see how your lord can drive back millions of snakes with the power of one person!"

Jiang Pengji couldn't help but pretended to be coercive, and before Feng Jin and the others could react, the jade flute in her hand was lying on her lips.

Everyone: "..."

When the first sound came out, Feng Jin, Wei Ci and Meng Heng, who were good at rhythm, frowned.

The sound of the flute is piercing and sharp, directly hitting the eardrums, without the slightest timbre that a jade flute should have.

Jiang Pengji seemed to have never heard of it, standing on the spot like green pines and long cypresses.

The long hair is like ink, the eyebrows are picturesque, when the eyes are slightly closed, the long and curled eyelashes are like a thick small fan, fluttering.

The two wide sleeves slid down to the elbows, piled up like clouds, revealing two white wrists.

Jiang Pengji was obsessed with herself,

If she is silent, she really has the demeanor of a celestial being, but if she is not silent——

The tune cannot be tuned, and the tune cannot be tuned. It is really like an ignorant child playing a flute.

Wei Ci and the others also thought that the lord was messing around, but they quickly put this idea deep into their minds.

"Look here—snake, snake—"

Meng Hun is a rough person and doesn't know the rhythm, so he received the least disturbance.

One side is the piercing hissing sound, and the other side is the Lord's devilish sound filling the ears. Comparing the two, the sound of the Lord's flute is better.

When Jiang Pengji played the first note, the group of snakes that had been wriggling forward seemed to have been pressed the pause button.

The second sound sounded, and the orderly group of snakes began to riot, their slender bodies twisting and wriggling uncontrollably.

The third sound sounded, and the soldiers who were close had the illusion for a moment-these snakes were afraid!

They are indeed afraid!

Trembling from the soul, the body instinctively wants to escape the murder in the dark!

Jiang Pengji is no longer a vague "person" in the eyes of the snakes, but a huge king who controls their life and death!

If there is a strong man who is proficient in manipulating the spirit here, he can see that Jiang Pengji's vast spiritual realm is radiating arrogantly in all directions, covering everything it touches, and domineeringly swearing sovereignty——

This place belongs to the old lady, whoever dares to come will kill him!

Jiang Pengji's physical fitness was far from her peak state, at most equal to her seven or eight years old, but her mental realm had returned to its peak.

Even if she suppresses two restless subsystems, she can still spare no effort to spread out the domain and erase the tiny brain regions of snakes!

Truly murderous and invisible!

The so-called retreat from the snakes with the sound of the flute is just Jiang Pengji's small trick to cover up her spiritual realm.

After playing for a while, Jiang Pengji slightly opened her eyes.

Wei Ci, who had been paying attention to her all the time, saw her dark eyes suddenly turn silvery white, but the silvery light only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

If he hadn't been concentrating, he might have thought that he was just being blindsided.

Jiang Pengji didn't stop, but everyone in the barracks saw the twisted and struggling snakes gradually calm down, fluffy and motionless.

I don't know if it's Wei Ci's illusion——

As the group of snakes twisted, he seemed to hear a slight "popping" sound, much like the sound of bones breaking.

A stick of incense passed by, and as far as the eye could see, the group of snakes was silent.

After a long, long time, Jiang Pengji played the last sharp and piercing sound of the flute, and was finally willing to put down the aggrieved jade flute.

The camp was silent—

Meng Hun poked the nearest snake with his weapon, and found that these snakes were dead!

"Cleaned them all up, it's disgusting."

Jiang Pengji hung the flute on her waist coldly, flicked her wide sleeves, and returned the bill gracefully.

Destroying the brain domain of snakes will theoretically completely destroy the nerve centers of snakes. Therefore, even if they were only dead for a short while, Jiang Pengji was not worried that the dead snakes would harm the soldiers through the residual nerve movement, so she felt relieved to let people dispose of the corpses of the snakes.