Chapter 1572
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Muyan says unhurriedly: "Don't worry, in order not to be punished, I won't do anything to you. I just want you to listen to me play a song. "
Hearing this, the members of the Xiong Ba suddenly feel that they have escaped from death, and are overjoyed.
The audience in the stands are all unreconciled and jeering.
The members of the Xiong Ba have hurt so many people, how can they be let off just by listening to a song?
However, when the members of the Xiao Yao Team hear Muyan's request, they all shake their heads.
This junior sister is really too ruthless!
Looking at the happy appearance of the Xiong Ba team, they can't help but sympathize.
On the stage, the peerlessly beautiful girl is sitting on the ground, her white clothes falling to the ground, her black hair fluttering lightly.
Her slender, jade-like fingers are placed on the strings of the zither, slowly plucking them. The melodious music reverberates between heaven and earth like a gurgling stream.
The audience in the stands show an intoxicated expression.
To them, this music doesn't contain any Spiritual Power, but it's ethereal and earth-shaking, like the sound of nature.
They feel as if their souls have been cleansed.
On the other hand, the members of the Xiong Ba team start to become muddle-headed as soon as the music starts. Eventually, their tower-like bodies fall down one by one, and then they fall asleep on the high platform of the competition.
[Life is like a dream], activate.
Some people have sweet dreams, and naturally, some people have nightmares. And what Muyan has given the Xiong Ba team is definitely a nightmare that they will never forget for a lifetime.
The audience is dumbfounded when they see this scene.
What's the matter with these members of the Xiong Ba team? Even if the sound of the zither is beautiful and comfortable to listen to, they can't just fall asleep on the competition stage!
However, the next moment, everyone can only watch as the originally calm faces of the members of the Xiong Ba team reveal expressions of horror and pain.
Those fiendish faces are twisted together, snot and tears flowing down their faces. Even if they don't open their eyes, they can clearly see that they are cowering and begging for mercy.
Moreover, as the music becomes more and more melodious, the expressions of the members of the Xiong Ba team become more and more painful. In the end, even their bodies begin to twitch violently. Some people's crotches even become wet, and the smell of feces and urine permeates the air.
"This … what's going on? The sound of the zither is clearly very pleasant! Why are the people of the Xiong Ba team like bears? "
"It should be Jun Muyan's zither music that made them fall into a nightmarish pain."
"But is there such a musician skill in the world?"
"Hahaha, no matter what, seeing the cowardly state of the Mighty Tyrants really makes me feel better."
"That's right! I've been using photographic talismans throughout the entire match. I want to see how arrogant Team Tyrants can be in the future! Hahaha, they pissed themselves in the arena. Let's see if they still have the face to show their faces in the future! "
The sound of the zither lasted for a full quarter of an hour before it gradually stopped.
The people of the Mighty Tyrants open their eyes, each and every one of them looking at Muyan in horror.
They didn't even bother to ask what the girl had done to them, nor did they care about their current sorry and disgusting state. One by one, they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"Young Master Jun, Young Master Jun, I beg you to spare us. We won't dare to do this again."
This demoness was too, too scary! The dream just now had only lasted a quarter of an hour, but they felt like they had spent the rest of their lives in that hellish torture. They really didn't want to go through this kind of experience again.
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