The strongest alien beast in the empire live [Interstellar]

Jiang Moshu's return successfully regained the home court for Yunxiao District, but he himself did not plan to stay in Yunxiao District for a long time. After resting all night, he took some strange beasts and people back to Xuanmo Villa.

The villa has been closed tightly, and the energy of the energy shield is almost exhausted.

As soon as it landed, a bunch of little pups jumped out of the building joyfully, and each of them grabbed someone affectionately and jumped into his arms. Jiang Moshu couldn't walk anymore, and four little pups were caught on one pair of legs. , The trousers were scratched out several times by the sharp little claws.

Xuan frowned slightly, swung his tail from behind, and swept these little fur balls away.

Jiang Moshu hugged Tuantuan and took a deep breath, then put Tuantuan on his head, his heart suddenly felt relaxed and comfortable, all the exhaustion in his body seemed to be swept away at this moment, he smiled and looked at the happy scene in front of him, he couldn't help sighing One sound-this is the best way to go home.

Winter is not over yet, and Jiang Moshu's leisurely days have to be postponed.

Xuanmo Villa has reopened for business, but not to receive people who come here to play, but to receive soldiers who have been injured on the battlefield and temporarily retreated to recuperate. Of course, there are places for wounded soldiers in Yunxiao District, but Jiang Moshu is quite defensive, Xuanmo Although the villa is located in a dangerous area, the environment is definitely not as comfortable as in the Yunxiao area. Those wounded soldiers will not be able to go on the battlefield for a while, and it is good for their body and mind to come to him to recuperate temporarily.

Although the battle for land in Yunxiao District has stopped, Jiang Moshu still hates those girls and guys who look at other people's faces and listen to other people's gossip all day long. Anyway, they are all helping, and they are all in the war zone. Mo Shanzhuang.

The empty Xuanmo Villa became lively in a blink of an eye.

Compared with the heavily guarded and heavy atmosphere in Yunxiao District, Xuanmo Villa can really steal a moment of leisure in this particularly tense situation. Sometimes at night, you can have a bonfire party and listen to Lin Yunjin's impromptu concert. Let alone relax, their spirit of having fun while suffering is worth learning.

Another wave of desolate beasts came surging.

There are endless roars and screams, and continuous artillery fire. Because of the war, the world can no longer hear the melodious birdsong in the forest, the gurgling running water, the rustling whisper of the wind blowing through the leaves and grass, and the rain falling into the rocks and lakes. The pattering chanting, the sound resounding in the ears seemed to be stained with death and blood, like an invisible blade that hurt all living beings to pieces.

At this time, there was a sudden sound like the collision of gold and daggers in the ear.

Jiang Moshu stood on the viewing platform of the tallest small building in Xuanmo Villa, and he couldn't see far away. Everything he saw was covered with snow, like wearing a thick layer of snow. In the jungle of white padded jackets, the sound should be deliberately amplified, and it can be transmitted to a long distance, but I don't know how a battle in the Yunxiao District can make such a noise.

There was another "clang", this time close to the ear.

Jiang Moshu looked back, Lin Yunjin was standing there with half-raised hands, with a dazed expression.

The porcelain bowl dropped on the ground by his feet was not broken, but all the hot and sweet soup in the bowl was spilled at this moment.

Jiang Moshu didn't care about this bowl of sweet soup, seeing Lin Yunjin's reaction, he asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

A coherent sound of music could be heard faintly in the distance.

It's just that the music is high-pitched and eager, with a full sense of rhythm. It's like a drumstick hitting his head. Jiang Moshu doesn't like this kind of rock-like music, especially the impetuous, dull and depressing music. Moment, listening to it not only does not make people soothed, but makes people more restless.

After the energetic prelude, followed by a high-pitched soprano.

This piercing and sharp voice is like a sharp arrow shot from a distance, piercing sharply between the eyebrows.

Lin Yunjin's face was slightly pale, and when he came back to his senses, he walked quickly behind Jiang Moshu and covered his ears with his hands.

The sound was so penetrating that even Lin Yunjin's hand could not weaken it.

"Don't listen, use the ability to push it away."

Lin Yunjin pursed her pale lips, and a layer of anger appeared between her always gentle brows and eyes.

Jiang Moshu followed suit, and he faintly felt that there was something wrong with the music.

It is said to use supernatural powers, but in fact it is to mobilize mental power to resist this weird music.

"It's Xingji, she has come to Yunxiao District."

"Xing Ji..." Jiang Moshu sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"A singer on the battlefield like me, but she debuted much later than me." Lin Yunjin turned around to clean up the sweet soup spilled on the ground, Jiang Moshu followed, and the two went downstairs together into the attic, closing the door, but Blocking the music coming from afar, the plush control, that is, Fang Shu saw someone coming in, and quickly came over with a bowl of sweet soup and handed it to Jiang Moshu.

"That Star Princess!"

Jiang Moshu suddenly remembered: "It was the time when your ability collapsed, as if she was on the same battlefield as you."

Hearing that they were talking about Xing Ji, Fang Shu approached curiously: "Are you talking about Xing Ji? I don't really like this star, but I prefer Lingyao's style."

Jiang Moshu asked: "Is it because you don't sing well?"

"It's not bad." Fang Shu shook his head honestly: "To reach the position of the national singer, the song must be good, and the strength must be there, but I don't think it's suitable. The battlefield singer is not the same as an ordinary star. What happened, they sang on the battlefield to better comfort the wounded, especially the soldiers with severe psychological trauma after the war."

Jiang Moshu couldn't help laughing when he heard it.

Indeed, people are already so fragile that they can be broken at the touch of a poke. If you play a manic rock music, are you sure it won't make things worse?

"Xing Ji is not a battlefield singer who focuses on appeasement." Lin Yunjin sighed: "She sings battle songs."

Just as a battle drum can boost morale, so does Star Princess' war song.

"Her supernatural power has an exciting effect. If my ability soothes the pain, then she can make the soldiers temporarily forget the pain, and they will become more angry, excited, and manic. Her battle song can make the soldiers' combat effectiveness in the same way. It has been enhanced a lot for a period of time, but this stimulating ability will put a huge pressure on the nerves. You should understand that soldiers already have very heavy mental pressure on the battlefield. Mentally it becomes easier to break down."

"Isn't this... hurting the enemy one thousand and self-damaging eight hundred?"

Lin Yunjin smiled miserably: "But there was me before..."

"Fuck, this is not for you to clean up the mess for her." Fang Shu said angrily, "She has a good reputation! I remember how much criticism and accusations Lingyao has received since she debuted as a singer on the battlefield! She likes to take Xingji competes with you!"

Jiang Moshu frowned slightly: "Your broken power should have something to do with her."

The shattering of the supernatural energy is not entirely due to its own supernatural ability, and it may also be broken by other people's powerful supernatural attacks.

Lin Yunjin and Xingji are on the battlefield at the same time. It seems that they are both doing what they should do, and there is no intersection between their singing and singing, but in fact, their abilities are resisting and colliding with each other invisibly. If Lin Yunjin wants to eliminate The bad influence that Xing Ji brought to the soldiers had to be removed with a more powerful ability than Xing Ji, which naturally added a lot of pressure and pain to Lin Yunjin.

"Ah! So what to do!"

Fang Shu stood up abruptly, panicked: "Our big hairball and brother Bing are also on the battlefield! They will be affected by Xingji! Then who will eliminate this influence!"

Jiang Moshu waved his hand to signal Fang Shu not to worry.

"It's okay. We have Tuantuan and me. Let's see the situation when they come back."

On the battlefield, the appearance of Xingji really pushed the morale to a climax. A fierce and passionate battle song seemed to sing the victory of the war in advance, but unfortunately... the song was not finished, and the Yunxiao District army who was resisting the desolate beast on the other side rang out in the song Most of the strange beasts noticed something wrong with the song the first time.

Alien beasts are born with supernatural powers, and their spiritual power is stronger than ordinary people. Naturally, they are more sensitive to this kind of spiritual supernatural power. They temporarily rely on their strong spiritual power to resist the influence of singing, but human soldiers can't. , They didn't have the slightest bit of guard against this sudden singing, and they were directly affected.

The comrades who usually train together suddenly become very excited, and the tacit understanding that is usually cultivated can't stop these people who are rushing straight into the wild beasts like wild horses, which makes the strange beasts a little worried.

So, waiting for Xuan to come back, he raised his hand and blew up Xingji's aerial stage very straightforwardly...

"Blown up?!" Jiang Moshu looked at Xuan with horror on his face: "You didn't blow up with that one, did you?"

Xuan thought about it seriously, and shook his head with certainty: "No, I didn't blow up anyone."

"Tsk." Although it didn't hurt anyone, this incident must have made those officers very angry.

It is estimated that they are gathering together to discuss how to come to him to be held accountable.

In fact, he didn't care much about it in his heart, and he wasn't afraid of people coming to make trouble, and he was even a little secretly happy.

Look at Xue Ning who came back together, Xuan blew up Xingji's air stage, and she can happily run to tell Lin Yunjin.

Jiang Moshu: "How is everything? Has it been affected in any way?"

Xuan looked back: "The alien beast is fine, some contractors will be affected to some extent."

Jiang Moshu was worried, so he hugged Tuantuan to see for himself.

The affected soldiers were a little depressed, and some of them still had headaches. Su Yi took volunteers and medical staff to treat their small wounds, and Jiang Moshu hugged the balls and squatted on their heads one by one. Fortunately, these soldiers' psychological quality is still relatively tough, and they have not experienced the devastation of Star Princess' War Song before. This first contact was interrupted in time, and no serious damage was caused.

A few of them even hugged the big fur ball next to them for a while, and they regained their spirits.

The next day, the bitter master who was not taken seriously by a few people really came to the door.

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