A bright light flashed on his gloomy face, but this sudden aura did not bring light to Shi Mo's complexion, but instead made his already deeply locked brows wrinkle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Flashes of inspiration don't always mean good things.

The glittering figure rose from the ground, a series of phantoms pierced the sky, Shi Mo landed steadily on the high platform of the drum tower, how can the gloomy voice be gentle, and said in a low voice to those stunned drummers: "Go down." ”

Shi Mo's appearance was sudden, the kind face in the past is so indifferent today, it is definitely panic, several people on the drum tower are already trembling, and their curved bodies may be too pious, they didn't even hear Shi Mo's orders, and they still bowed with a humble face.

"Go down," Shi Mo said coldly again.

The sound overflowed the drum tower platform, those drummers were shocked, and hurriedly bowed down and climbed off the high platform, and they must have breathed a sigh of relief when they stepped on the ground.

The people who came down from the drum tower, how dare to leave, still standing by the high ladder with a humble face, waiting for the summons.

Shi Mo's gloomy eyes fell into the auspicious clouds again, a trace of eagerness flashed in his eyes, and he had already written it on his face, and said in a low voice: "Let me see what you are." ”

The footsteps were slightly raised and landed in front of a huge leather drum, could it be that decisive face wanted to cheer for Hanning and them?

Shi Mo took a deep breath, his arm slowly straightened, his clean and slender fingers were gently straightened, and a slight sound came from the giant drum under his palm.

"Poof!"

There was only a faint sound, and a huge drum actually tried its best to split apart, but the horror did not stop there, the cracked drum did not fall off the high platform, but was blown into dust by the wind, and finally there was no ash left.

In Shi Mo's indifferent face, if the fog in front of him was not blown away, the ice and snow would definitely not melt.

The hand that shattered the giant drum did not retract, it was still vain, and his eyes glanced at the auspicious clouds and mist, and then quietly closed, and suddenly an invisible force burst out from the great body.

And under that clean palm, a little starlight quietly condensed, the wind above the tall building is impossible to stop, and the arrogant wind is bound by the dazzling starlight.

Shi Mo's eyes had already opened, and those eyes were like bright stars in the night, blooming with a soft light, and because of the appearance of starlight on that face, all the gloom was suddenly swept away, replaced by confidence and determination.

And the dazzling starlight under the palm of his hand, the moment Shi Mo's eyes opened, it restrained the wind into a huge drum, and a smile appeared on Shi Mo's face.

Both hands raised at the same time, lightly grasped, the wind gathered into a drum, only these fists can be beaten, the arms have long been dotted with dazzling starlight, the left arm is gently raised, the drum surface is light.

"Boom!"

"Puff" stood up and sat on the ground with the drummer under the high platform, his face was pale, and this drum sound finally made them understand what Shi Mo really meant.

To 'go down' is to go as far as possible.

Hurriedly struggling to get up, the group ran towards the camp in panic, fortunately under Shi Mo's men, otherwise the souls of these people would be shattered.

Although the sound of this drum was slight, as the wind did travel far away, Guan Hanning's brows furrowed, and his eyes couldn't help but look up to my city.

Maybe I saw Shi Mo's smiling face, or maybe I didn't see it, I already sensed a trace of danger from this melodious drum.

Guan Hanning's eyes were solemn and shocked, and then he said to Wu Jitang in a loud voice: "Quick, protect yourself." ”

Wu Jitang also heard the same sound of this drum, but before the unknown could fully emerge on his face, Guan Hanning's shouting exploded in his ears, and when he looked at Guan Hanning, his majestic body had been wrapped in a pale red Dao Qi, and he was absolutely convinced, and Dao power hurriedly overflowed from his pores to protect himself.

Shi Mo's kind reminder did not exclude Shangwu's enemies, saying that Meng Yiguang's eyesight was also excellent.

Anyway, the sound of the drum is very strange in the ears, so it's better to be careful.

This melodious drum also fell into Han Xian's ears, and it broke into the bottom of his heart, and his heart staggered, which made Han Xian very much resurrected with a flower charm, and used trickery and trickery.

The shocked face was pale, where did the drum sound come from, how could Han Xian, who was in the game, know it, his eyes hurriedly swept around, and all he saw was Bai Dijia and the pale body protection qi in the sky.

These slightly panicked eyes, Guan Hanning could have seen it, a pale red tail flame swept by, and it was obvious that Guan Hanning could think of what was going to happen next.

How could he witness Han Xian's rupture with his own eyes, and Wu Jitang followed closely behind him.

Sang Honggu's face was covered with contempt, and he sneered and said, "How can a woman's kindness achieve great things." His words were too far away for Han Ning to hear, so that they drifted into Meng Yiguang's ears word for word, and he, who was also wrapped in green armor, did not show a trace of contempt on his face, but still had a little appreciation.

Shi Mo, who had been waiting long enough, had run out of patience.

The right arm had been raised, and the starlight was rapidly rotating around the arm, and at this time, the fist was like the afternoon sun, bursting with bright light.

"Knock~~"

This drum sound was not very loud, but when it sounded, the roof of the drum tower where Shi Mo was standing didn't even make a sound, and it was dissipated by the invisible air current.

Although the star drum is far away, Guan Hanning is near.

But the melodiousness of the drum is not comparable to Guan Hanning's eagerness, when the melodious sweep of Guan Hanning's body protection qi is dim and unclear, the face is pale, but what he cares about is not these, but the person at the end of his eyes, what can he care about, it is still far from quenching his thirst.

Although the drums had not yet arrived, Han Xian tasted the gloom from the eagerness in Guan Hanning's eyes.

Does it work to plug your ears with your hands?

Han Xian would not be so naïve, it was impossible to let go but abandon the struggle, the spear slammed into the ground and sank into the earth, and the origin had already sensed the crisis from the air.

Countless blood threads overflowed from the source and pierced into the atrium, so it was useful?

The 'demon' who lives and steals the depths of the origin must not dare to agree, and the disdainful face must be comforting himself, and for his own great affairs, he is helping him once.

The middle of Han Xian's resolute eyes was quietly stained with blood, Han Xian's eyes did not blink, in his eyes, Shi Mo's drum had already materialized, just like a group of warriors with sharp blades, roaring and rushing towards him.

Han Xian really looked up to himself, if the target of the drum was really Han Xian, even with the help of the 'demon', he would be dead, it was not that the 'demon' did not have the ability to protect him, but that he was weak and unwilling to spend such a price for Han Xian, saying that he didn't want to be exposed to the world too early.

The charging warrior has already stepped in front of Han Xian, and those who dare to block their way forward will step on him, the knife will be slashed at the body, the sword will be cut to the bone, and this heart-rending Han Xian's shouting will be equal to silence in the melodious drum sound.

"Poof!"

A blood mist bloomed like a flower in the white ground, and at this time, Guan Hanning and the others appeared beside Han Xian, but Han Xian's bloody face showed that they were late.

But fortunately, it was not too late to make amends, Han Xian's bloodied eyes could still see the outline of Guan Hanning clearly, and his body with a gun had not yet fallen.

The pale red Dao qi on Guan Hanning's body immediately wrapped Han Xian, and his deep brows were slightly relieved, and he said to Wu Jitang, "This person can still be saved." ’

But the solemnity on that face was not only an explanation of Wu Jitang, but also the deep worry in his heart, because he had heard Shi Mo's determination from the sound of the drum, and a trace of ridicule flew through his eyes, and his face was pale, and he was still difficult to protect, and it was even more difficult for this guardian.

Sang Honggu is a smart person, this drum can be thought of breaking himself, just when he was panicking, a blue light fell into the Dao Qi of himself and Meng Yiguang, and Thanksgiving Dade immediately broke into his cheeks, and said reverently: "Thank you for the general's grace of reconstruction." ”

You must know that it is not them who are really tormented by this drum, but the auspicious cloud world.

The drum sound took the white world created by Han Xian as a breakthrough, swept towards the grass and yellow flowers, and destroyed the withering and decaying along the way, no matter how treacherous the charm was, it was just a joke in the face of absolute power.

But when the strength was always exhausted, this voice did not reveal the mystery for Shi Mo.

The auspicious cloud world must feel Shi Mo's determination, the broken grass and yellow flowers have withered into ashes, and there is white ground everywhere, and all the vitality is guarded in the center of what Shi Mo wants to uncover the most.

A trace of immensity overflowed from it, and it was obvious that he was startled by the sound of the drums.

When one competes with the other.

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