Chapter 1392: The fire of the piano

   Chapter 1392 The fire of the piano

   At this moment, Ye Feiran looked at the strange snake that kept spraying the snake letter child, her face was a little dignified, but there was a war intent in her eyes.

   "Keep fighting until it dies."

   Ye Feiran retracted her gaze, glanced at her friends, and continued, "The snake's skin is really powerful in defense, but our evil sword can break its defense, so let's be careful and let it bleed to death."

   Hearing this, the seven Yun Chen looked at each other and instantly understood what Ye Feiran meant.

  The enemy is too strong, with their current strength, it can only be like this.

   Ye Feiran's consciousness moved, and Wangyouqin appeared in her hands.

   "I play the piano, and you attack the snake's eyes and abdomen with all your strength."

   "What about the tail?" Han Xize asked subconsciously.

   Ye Feiran glanced at him and explained patiently, "Our evil sword can break the defense of the monster, but it's a bit difficult to cut off its tail."

   After finishing speaking, Ye Feiran's gaze fell on the Happy Sword in Han Xize's hand.

  Han Xize looked at Xiaoyaojian with a sudden realization on his face.

   "Tsk, the defensive power of the snake's skin is really strong."

   Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, otherwise she would not have taken the time-consuming method of dying with blood.

   At the same time, Ye Feiran did not forget to tell the ancient Mingfeng and the mutant Jiuyehongzhi.

   "Mingfeng, please act according to chance!"

   Hearing the words, the ancient Mingfeng was slightly taken aback, but still said proudly, "I know."

   "Little Mengzi, you also act according to chance, and you are mainly responsible for catching us." Ye Feiran continued.

   In this situation, they will definitely be blown away by the monster many times.

   "Ranran, I also know, and I will stare at Mingfeng. If it doesn't help, I will ignore it in the future." Mutated Jiuye Hongzhi said loudly, especially petting and coquettish.

  Ancient Mingfeng: "..."

   Ye Feiran also smiled helplessly, but said nothing.

   When Ye Feiran and the eight people were ready, the ancient Mingfeng immediately removed its flame.

   At the same time, Ye Feiran suddenly remembered something, and immediately reminded, "Attack the belly of the monster first."

   Monster Snake is so powerful, her sound attack must not have much time to affect it.

   Yunchen and the others were puzzled, but they listened to what Ye Feiran said.

   The next moment, Yun Chen's seven people immediately attacked the strange snake.

   Seeing this, there was still a trace of ridicule in the eyes of the monster, and one of the strong tails swept over, intending to sweep the seven Yunchen away.

   Ye Feiran saw the timing, and her fair and slender fingers immediately plucked the strings.

   "Zheng!"

The sound of the   qin was very high from the beginning, so the strange snake's movements paused slightly.

   Yunchen and the seven people seized this opportunity, and the seven evil swords were inserted into the abdomen of the monster at the same time.

   "Pfft..."

   Black and red blood was constantly flowing out.

   Seeing this, Yun Chen's seven people did not fight, and quickly retreated, but it was still too late.

  The monster came back to his senses, his strong and powerful tail swept over fiercely, and the fierce wind still swept away the seven Yunchen people.

   "Ahhhh..."

  The mutated nine-leaf red branch caught them firmly again, and the ancient Mingfeng also immediately spewed a flame of flames at the monster, successfully preventing the monster from chasing after victory.

   Looking at the fire of the phoenix, Ye Feiran's eyes flashed slightly, and the next moment her fingers plucked the strings again.

   "Fire of the piano!"

   One after another note turned into one after another of flames and attacked the monster.

   "Fizz..."

  The flames hit the monster, causing it to scream in agony and even back up.

  Because Ye Feiran used the natural fire of the qin sound directly, that is, the natural flame of the nine-tailed **** fox.

  Ancient Mingfeng: "..."

   This little girl is not satisfied with borrowing the fire of the phoenix, and even borrowed the fire of the nine-tailed **** fox!

   The ancient Mingfeng phoenix turned his eyes and reminded, "This snake skin is a rare refining material, and it is very suitable for making armor for you."

   (end of this chapter)