The sound of the suona is very unique, but the reason why I only remembered it at this time is because I have never heard this instrument except once when I buried the old corpse.

Listening to the sound, there seems to be a unique rule power in it.

"Another plague spirit? When did the Calamity become so worthless? ”

Ding Xiaoyi was shocked and couldn't help but sigh, he had lived for more than 20 years, and he had never seen a few disaster spirits, but during this time, the disaster spirits came out one after another.

It's like a big cabbage popping up.

"Is it really as written in Grandpa's diary, a brilliant world is coming??"

Since there is a master to make a move, he simply doesn't worry, just wait and see what happens, and see if there is a chance to make a sneak attack or something.

"Suona??"

Li Bing and the three of them were also stunned, their eyes looked at each other, and their faces became a little unnatural.

The old man behind Li Bing had a cold light in his eyes: "It's him!" Hundred birds and phoenixes, who is this song if it is not him! ”

"Grandpa, who is he? Do you have a grudge?? ”

The young man who was standing behind Li Bing and the others couldn't help but ask innocently and curiously.

The young man is not very old, he looks white and clean, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a small face and a high nose, long light brown hair, and looks innocent and casual.

"Hmph, who else is playing suona in this world, except for the sage among the four, who else can there be."

It was another old man among the three who spoke, and this old man was the most special because he only had one arm.

"Trickster?"

The young man thought about it and slapped his forehead: "Oh, I've read Grandpa Casa's information book, it seems to be Li Chuanhai's second brother, is it him??" ”

Speaking of this, the young man's eyes rolled around: "Grandpa, the three of you seem to have been ...... back then."

Halfway through his words, the young man covered his mouth violently, looking like he had said the wrong thing.

When it was mentioned as an old thing, Li Bing couldn't stand the stimulation even if his heart was good, so he stepped forward and stared at the source of the voice: "Wei Sheng, you dog thing, get out of here!" ”

The sound was like thunder, and for a moment the blood light surged, and the bloody hand in the sky was ruddy and collapsed, turning into a rolling blood tide and rolling towards everyone in the valley.

I saw that in the churning tide of blood, countless soldiers and horses appeared, turning into countless bloody people.

Under the rolling blood tide, I didn't see anyone, but I heard the suona sound that was even more harsh for a while, and the sound was sonorous and powerful, as if it was not playing music, but telling a story.

The invisible power mixed with this suona sound, and suddenly caused the tumbling blood tide to crash into something as if it was violently slammed into something, and was blocked in mid-air.

For a while, the power of the two rules collided, and the entire sky seemed to be torn apart by a black crack.

"What about coming out, do you think you can kill me?"

As he spoke, a figure flew out of the crowd like a ghost, and the figure jumped in, appearing in front of Li Bing in the next second.

It was a mask, half a man high, hanging in front of Li Bing.

The mask is not a human face, with eagle-billed deer eyes, and there is no color on it, but it is painted in black and white, with various complex geometric shapes.

This mask is very strange at first glance, and if you look closely, you feel a wave of disgust for no reason.

The mask's hollow eye sockets scanned him, and a childlike laugh came out of his mouth: "Have you forgotten how I put your head on cow dung in the first place?" ”

"Die!"

I don't know how many years have passed since the old things, but the moment he heard this, Li Bing's eyes were still split.

A punch smashed down against the mask, and the fist was covered with a thick blood light, and he believed that as long as his blood light touched the other party, it would instantly draw the blood from under his muscles.

But a strange scene appeared, I saw that after Li Bing smashed the mask with one punch, there was actually a strange mask under the mask.

This mask is a smiling face, just smiling a ...... Hypocrisy!

To say that he is laughing is not so much mockery.

"Zhou Fu, Ke Xing, one of your two brothers has a broken arm, and the other has no legs, how can you become a disaster spirit and let your dream of being reborn with a broken limb shattered, hahahaha."

The mask let out bursts of sneering, and the person he said was the old man with a broken arm behind Li Bing and the old man sitting on the lotus.

But people only know that Zhou Fu broke an arm, but few people know that Ke Xing, who was sitting on a lotus flower on the side, actually had his legs cut off.

When the scar was revealed again, Zhou Fu's face was expressionless, but the murderous intent in his eyes was getting thicker and thicker.

Li Bing smashed the mask with another punch: "Pretend to be a ghost!" ”

However, the moment this mask cracked, it was no longer a mask, but a thin palm, and it was slapped on Li Bing's face.

This slap came extremely fast, and Li Bing was even caught off guard, and he couldn't block it before he could only summon the blood light of the body, but this thin slap actually ignored the power of the blood light, and still slapped it on Li Bing's face.

With a "snap", several people behind Li Bing all showed surprised looks, and the others around him were even more stunned.

Even Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect that this slap would come so simply.

Li Bing was suddenly thrown out and smashed to the ground like a meteor, and several raised gravel almost broke his ribs, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream in pain.

A clear blood-colored palm print appeared on his face, flushed and swollen, he struggled a few times to get up, his eyes were cold, and he stared at the figure in mid-air: "Impossible!" ”

Only then did everyone discover that there was a thin old man standing in Li Bing's place.

The old man wore a black and white mask on his face.

But the strange thing is that the face on the mask is completely upside down, and the eyes are crooked, which looks absurd and weird.

"Sure enough, it's him!" Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up when he looked at such a strange mask.

"Well, if Old Chen knew that his second brother was still alive, he would probably be able to jump out of the coffin happily!"

Immediately, he was curious about the power of this old man's rules.

It's very weird, others don't see it clearly, but I am keenly aware of the changes.

When Li Bing tore off the mask just now, he was restrained by a force, and this restraint force would make him fly down with an easy slap.

A faint laugh came from under the mask of the sage, and he rubbed his palm as he spoke, and the merciless coconut whispered: "What's impossible, last time you were asked to eat cow dung, this time you were asked to eat human dung." ”

"Trickster!!" Ke Xing stared coldly at the enemy.

Li Chuanhai They can't move for the time being, after all, this old guy's goal is too big, and now his popularity is extremely high, those damn marketing accounts, all kinds of touting.

If there is a fight and someone shoots it, I'm afraid there is no need to ask what the reason is, they will all be branded as demons and evil ways, and Old Man Tong will not be able to protect them at that time.

They only hated that Chen Xinghe died too early, and Li Chuanhai couldn't move.

Now that the sage has actually sent it to the door, they have already made up their minds that they will cut off this guy's head today no matter what, and give it to Li Chuanhai as a gift.

Maybe after Li Chuanhai is stimulated, he can become a madman again.

Thinking of this, Ke Xing glanced at his brother Zhou Fu beside him: "Let's go together, remember to leave a whole corpse!" ”