Chapter Two Thousand and Twenty-Two: There is no room for mercy on the battlefield!
Mei drank in three steps, and Chenfeng's mouth opened at the same time.
"There is a girl in the village named Xiao Xiaofang...... The long drop is beautiful and European...... A pair of beautiful big eyes...... The braids are thick and long......"
The song of the morning breeze was originally extremely penetrating, but now with the blessing of the loudspeaker, it broke out in an instant.
Bang......
Circles of ripples and waves of air erupted in the air, slowly spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, like the sky collapsing, like a tsunami, the violent sound roared like a roar from hell.
"Ahhh......h
The screams came from the first time, but it was not from the Western cultivators, but from behind the morning wind, those martial artists who knew how to sound the arts.
They originally thought that they would have the opportunity to show their skills today, but they didn't expect that before they began to show their strength, they were pierced through their eardrums by this terrifying sound.
In the midst of the terrible screams, more than 100 warriors covered their ears with their hands, their faces turned red, their foreheads and necks were covered with green tendons, and their faces became hideous.
Between their fingers, blood oozed out, and they screamed hysterically, eager to smash their heads, desperate to faint.
It's just that in the demonic singing of Morrowind, it is a luxury to want to faint.
"Wipe ......"
Mei Sanbu urged his internal strength with all his strength to build a huge protective shield that isolated the more than a hundred warriors.
In the next second, more than 100 martial artists were unconscious.
Mei Sanbu did not breathe a sigh of relief, but his face was a little heavy, because cracks like spider webs had already appeared on the protective cover, and it was estimated that it would not last long before it would shatter.
"Paralyzed, I still underestimated the degree of Morrowind's singing!"
Mei Sanbu smiled bitterly.
Who would have thought that with this loud trumpet-blessed morning breeze, his singing would be so terrifying?
Mei Sanbu had already completely closed his hearing, and as a half-step into the Dao, he had already initially comprehended the realm of wind, so he was not affected by anything.
But the more than 100 martial artists are different, although they are also closed to their hearings under the order of Mei Sanbu, but their strength has a fundamentally huge gap with Chenfeng, plus Chenfeng has the blessing of a loudspeaker, so almost instantly, it leads to collapse.
Mei Sanbu hurriedly urged her internal strength with all her strength to further consolidate the protective shield.
WhewW......
Where the sound exploded, like a twelve-level tornado, all the yellow sand was crazy in the sky, almost obscuring the sky.
Thousands of meters behind, in the warrior camp, a few people screamed and fell to the ground, and the rest felt as if they had been hit by an ancient beast, and their bodies involuntarily fell backwards, covering their ears tightly, and their faces were painful.
And directly ahead, 100,000 cultivators, charging extremely fast, when the morning wind opened its mouth to sing, and when the sonic boom was generated, it was already less than five hundred meters away from the morning wind.
Their end can be imagined.
"Ah......h
100,000 people! 100,000 people who came like a tidal wave! 100,000 people who were pressed by the black! 100,000 people who were filled with a great sense of oppression! 100,000 people who made 40,000 warriors feel heavy and were ready to fight bloodily!
Just like that, they all fell!
The weaker ones were directly shattered through the internal organs, the internal nerves of the skull were shattered, blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground and died.
A cultivator who is equivalent to a martial artist above the Innate Realm has withstood the first attack, but the second wave of sound is surging, like a tide, stretching endlessly.
Puff puff......
Blood spurted wildly, and the blood of 100,000 people instantly stained a patch of yellow sand.
Countless people wailed bitterly, roared in pain, their blood vessels burst open, their bodies were dripping with blood, and they covered their ears frantically, but to no avail.
"Kill me! kill me!"
There is a king-level powerhouse, who struggles to support it, but after insisting on three waves of violent attacks, he has a nervous breakdown, and in the midst of a roar, he uses his energy and slaps his head.
Syllable!
The door of the brain was broken, and red and white flowed out, which was extremely terrifying.
It's just two blinks of an eye, and the momentum is violent, and the 100,000 cultivators who want to crush the martial arts army in one fell swoop are dead! One percent of them were killed by Western cultivators who had a mental breakdown and were hysterical, and some of them were self-defeating.
In the warrior camp, Xu Guang's hair stood on end, even if he was in a desert with a temperature of more than forty degrees, he was still cold.
This picture is like the Asura Hell, and the blood on the surface of the desert is gathered into a stream of blood!
"It's terrifying! It's terrifying!" Xu Guang shuddered, his face was colorless, he couldn't imagine what would happen to the martial artists on his side under this kind of attack in the opponent's camp and under the sudden attack.
I'm afraid it's going to be ...... Annihilation!
Brush Brush Brush ......
40,000 warriors retreated hundreds of meters in unison! Some even retreated for kilometers!
Everyone looked in horror at the huge horn in the distance, at the sound waves that were still rolling away, visible to the naked eye.
Even the martial artists who are in the same camp are so afraid, but what about the Western cultivators who are on the opposite side?
"Retreat! Retreat two thousand meters!"
Almost seeing the hellish scene of the Shura, the middle-aged man in the blood robe hissed and roared with all his might.
No one objected, even the silver-armored man was the first to retreat, and because he was fast enough, he had already retreated to the last position.
Boom......
The smoke and dust filled the sky, and the 200,000 cultivators retreated two thousand meters wildly, they were terrified, and at the same time, they were glad that there was no one among the people who had just gone up.
It's not terrible to die, it's terrible to endure such a horrible death.
A song that is the first to die is finally sung, and there is no accompaniment, so it will be sung faster.
When the last lyric fell, the intoxicated morning breeze stopped, he licked his lips and opened his eyes unsatisfied.
This time he sang very well, and the sound effect of 360 degrees reverberated that made him feel like he was holding a microphone in a concert.
The morning breeze caresses the huge black trumpet, as if caressing one's closest lover.
But when he saw the hellish scene of Shura in front of him, Chenfeng bent down: "Vomit ......"
Morrowind vomited, although he was strong, he rarely killed, so far, all the villains who should be killed have been killed, but today, in the time of a song, a whole hundred thousand people have been wiped out!
"I ...... What have I done?" Morrowind's face turned pale, and his heart stirred up turbulent waves.
"Are you so stupid? When the two armies fight, either you die or I die! Play a Mao's inner drama? They are intruders with evil intentions! Come with the inheritance of destroying the ancient martial arts world! Think about it, if you don't kill these people, the martial artists of the entire ancient martial arts world will die because of this!"
Mei Sanbu slapped Chenfeng's head fiercely: "There is no room for mercy on the battlefield! Otherwise, you will be the culprit who killed hundreds of thousands of warriors!"
I have to say that although Mei Sanbu is so obscene that people want to kick it on weekdays, he is very reliable at critical moments.
After roaring the morning breeze, Mei Sanbu shouted at the front again: "Western dogs, what are you running? Come again!"
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