"Roar!"

The iron-armored rhinoceros roared in the sky.

Its eyes were pitch black, cold without a trace of temperature, and its five-foot horn stabbed obliquely into the sky, full of might.

The iron-armored rhinoceros was furious, and rushed towards Wang Shuang with his limbs.

Its body is huge and seems to be bulky, but it is full of muscles, and it explodes in an instant, and it is not slow at all.

Thundered!

The earth trembled, and the ironclad rhinoceros was like a high-speed train, with a ferocious and tyrannical momentum, resolutely killing Wang Shuang.

The other two giant beasts that were rampaging through the ruins of the Righteous House also noticed him, and when they heard the roar, they did not hesitate to join in and rush over.

The Great War has broken out!

Seeing this, the surrounding refugees couldn't help but sweat for Wang Shuang, these three fierce beasts were very powerful, the huge tree with the thickness of a bucket was easily broken, and the city wall reinforced around the Yishe was also turned into ruins under the impact...... With such divine power, how can flesh and blood resist it?

Wang Shuang let out a loud shout, and the whip staff was horizontal in front of him, resting on the giant horn that came from the collision.

With a loud bang, Wang's legs were as hard as iron pillars, straight into the soil, and flew backwards under the impact of the huge force, and he actually ploughed out a deep ditch!

The other two took advantage of the situation to enter the battle and stabbed Wang Shuang with huge horns.

Seeing the two beasts coming, the king performed light skills, turned over, jumped onto the neck of the iron-armored rhinoceros, and raised the whip mountain staff and smashed it down!

Boom!

This iron-armored rhinoceros is really copper-skinned and iron-clad, and the whip staff smashed on its head leaving only a white mark, bursting out with a flash of sparks!

The eyes of the ironclad rhinoceros breathed fire, and the attack became more and more violent, Wang Shuang fought with the three beasts, and the dust and smoke billowed around the righteous house.

The ghost pawns quickly reacted, rushed into the battlefield, attacked and assisted on the outside, and cooperated with Wang Shuang to lure the three beasts away from the thatched hut to avoid causing greater losses, and they felt strange in their hearts:

- What about Master Lingshi?

- Is he not ready to come out to help when such a big thing happens?

……

Not only are they strange, but the people in ambush among the refugees are also puzzled.

At this moment, Dou Mao, the king of Di, and Tianquan Guan Ruyuan Zhenren were dressed in tatters, and they hid among the refugees, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Scattered around them were fourteen equally dressed elites of the Di clan - Dou Mao's capital rampant in Longxi!

Relying on looting the treasures of the Quartet, all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, each of these people is above the sixth layer of qi creation! One of them even reached an astonishing eighth layer, second only to Dou Mao's ninth layer peak, and his strength was extraordinary.

Dou Mao and Heavenly Master Dao have a grudge against their sons.

Liu Yong, the last sacrificial wine in Mian County, once killed his eldest son Dou Tao in the process of scrambling for a strange treasure, and then Dou Mao swore in his heart that he must let the blood debt of the Heavenly Master Dao be repaid! Since then, he has been against Liu Yong until Liu Yong's death and Fan Xuan succeeded him.

Dou Mao also sent someone to assassinate the new sacrificial wine Fan Xuan, but he was split back without even seeing the face of others, and he was only stronger than Liu Yong!

After that, Dou Mao had a psychological shadow, and he only dared to rob the Dao, and he didn't dare to mention the matter of revenge on the Heavenly Master Dao.

Until today, Fan Xuan was not there, and Dou Mao had the help of Ruyuan Zhenren, and his arrogance rose sharply, and he immediately hit Lu Jing and Zhang Qiying with his ideas.

Can't beat the big one, can't beat the small one?

This is a great opportunity for revenge!

For this reason, he and Ruyuan Zhenren set up a plan, preparing to borrow three iron-armored rhinos to lure out Lu Jing, and then take the opportunity to ambush, and then take what they need.

But Lu Jing didn't come out......

Dou Mao was a little anxious, looked at Wang Shuang in the battle, and said, "Why don't you ...... Move that Wang Shuang first? Remove one of his arms! ”

"Nope."

Comparatively speaking, Ruyuan Zhenren could still hold his breath, squinted his eyes and said: "He only has a six-grade [whip mountain staff] in his hand, which is not worth it...... Wait a little longer. ”

As soon as the words fell, suddenly a gust of wind blew from the city wall, and everyone looked up, Zhang Qiying and Lu Jing finally appeared!

Zhang Qiying was crouching beside him, and he threw out the [Xiaodu Gong Seal] with his hand, helping Wang Shuang and the others to deal with the ironclad rhino - this is normal, but Lu Jing's actions are not normal - he picked up the two drumsticks under the war drums and began to beat rhythmically.

Knock, knock, knock......

"What does he mean by that?"

Dou Mao glared and said, "At such a critical juncture, he didn't go out to help, but beat the drum to cheer?" ”

“……”

Ruyuan Zhenren was also confused by his operation, if Lu Jing didn't end up, then he wouldn't fight with the ironclad rhino, and if he didn't fight with the ironclad rhino, how could he "surprise him" and "sneak attack from behind"?

After all, he is old and has hidden diseases, although he has turned to the realm of refining gods, he still has less than thirty percent of his strength left—otherwise, he would not have come to this desolate place in the northwest to live in seclusion and cultivate.

Of course, dealing with the peak of ordinary qi creation is to hold the handle in hand, but Lu Jing is the true biography of Fan Xuan, and he has a strange treasure, so if there is a mistake......

Knock knock! Knock knock!

The drums are more and more agitated, and the hearts of those who only listen are shaking, as if they are in the battlefield, the world is vast, the remnant sun is like blood, the blood is drifting on the earth, the breeze is whimpering, there seems to be endless lonely souls and wild ghosts crying, and the artistic conception is incomparably desolate and empty.

Most of the refugees outside the North City Gate don't understand the rhythm of music, and Dou Mao and the others don't know anything about it, but everyone seems to have seen the desolate ancient battlefield and felt the sad and depressing atmosphere.

The movements of the three-headed ironclad rhinoceros slowed down unconsciously, and the fierce light in their eyes was reduced.

Jian Xi unknowingly came to the vicinity of Ming Yi and the others, and made a gesture to block the ears of the ghosts, and everyone immediately understood that the drum sound was different, and hurriedly tore their underwear to block their ears.

The drums are beating faster and faster!

Dou Mao suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his heartbeat unconsciously increased.

The faster the drum, the faster his heartbeat intensified, and he only felt his chest pounding, and his heart seemed to jump out of his cavity!

"What's going on?!"

Dou Mao was shocked.

"Not good!"

Ruyuan Zhenren was also suddenly shocked at this time, and his heart shook wildly: "Is this "Drum Rhythm"? When Chao Taile ordered Du Kui to do the sonic work! There are a lot of inheritances, but there are very few comprehensions, I didn't expect this thief to even know this!! ”

It's too late to understand.

Just when everyone was immersed in the artistic conception and was fascinated, Lu Jing suddenly poured his true qi and two drumsticks on top of it, and beat the war drum hard.

Boom!

The drum surface trembled, and there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the invisible sound wave spread outward!

"Poof!"

In an instant, the refugees outside the city who did not know martial arts only felt that their brains were blank, buzzing, dizzy, and fell to the ground; Dou Mao, Ruyuan Zhenren, and the elite of the Di clan, who knew martial arts, were suddenly injured by the sound wave, their eyes bulged, and they vomited blood!

"Found ......"

Lu Jing casually threw away the drumstick, turned around, and looked at the people who were still standing below, his face turned cold.

"Drum Rhythm" is a special kind of sonic skill, which was done by Taile Ling Du Kui.

Du Kui has been good at music since childhood, intelligent, silky and bamboo, omnipotent, and is known as the "music saint" of the world.

His Yale is as famous as Hua Tuo's medical diagnosis, Zhu Jianping's physiognomy, Zhou Xuan's dream, and Guan Xuan's technique!

What's even more rare is that this person is worried about the country and the people, because the sound wave power hurts people and does not distinguish between the enemy and me, so he worked hard to create the "Drum Rhythm", this skill does not hurt the civilians, but the deeper the internal strength, the greater the impact!

When thousands of real refugees collapsed from dizziness, and the rest were martial arts men, it would be much easier to select Assassins from among them.

Lu Jing's eyes swept over the people below, and "saw" the alien scimitar hidden behind their waists, not to mention bending the bow and arrows, only to see him fire three times and four arrows at once, the movements were swift and smooth, and the twelve elites of the Di tribe had not yet reacted, the arrows had been shot in the head, and then they were blown up by the bursting true qi attached to the arrows!

A row of headless corpses fell straight to the ground!

Dou Mao: "?! ”

Ruyuan Zhenren: "?!" ”

"I even killed the refining god, where did you have the courage to calculate me?"

Lu Jing sneered, flew down, drew his sword and rushed into the battlefield: "Look for death!" ”