Chapter 650: Mi'er
On the surrounding elevated stands, there were bursts of whispered discussions, one after another.
"This Marlowe has killed countless people, and he crawled out of the pile of dead people alive, and he is the first one to play today, I'm afraid it will be a blockbuster!"
"Otherwise, this war drum is refined from the skin of an ancient beast, and even if Marlowe really knocks it, it will definitely be injured by the shock. ”
The eight demon marshals in the stands also looked at Kumarlo, with a look of interest in their eyes, but they did not discuss like ordinary people, but looked at each other, and they could guess nine times out of ten.
The other eight deputy marshals, although they do not have the eyesight of the handsome, but after all, they are highly cultivated, and they can guess the clues at this moment, only the deputy marshal of Hengjun, his eyes are not looking at Kuo Ma Luo, but at Wang Mo among the demon generals.
"Wang Mo, I don't know how many times you can knock!"
He was pondering, and the deputy marshal Penglang beside him chuckled: "Vice Marshal Hengjun, the bet between you and me, the old man is afraid that he will win, and the immortal you choose can only play by himself, so he will definitely lose!"
Deputy Marshal Hengjun snorted coldly and said, "You wait and see, this person is definitely not as simple as you imagined!"
When the two were talking, suddenly Marlowe was in the square, his eyes suddenly opened, and the whole person seemed to be possessed by the god of war at this moment, and the essence in his eyes burst out like a bright moon!
A low roar like a tiger and a dragon came from Kumaro's mouth, and he stepped on the ground with both feet, and the whole person unsheathed his sword, and slashed a short long rainbow in mid-air, blindly running away from the war drum.
In mid-air, the two fingers of his right hand turned into a sword, and at this moment, all the essence and spirit of the whole person were condensed, turned into two fingers, and rushed out frantically, pointing on the war drum.
The pitch-black drum surface of the war drum is slightly concave, but the amplitude is very small. At the moment of concave, it bounced back quickly.
The low drum sound of "Dong" echoed in the sky, spread throughout the square, and affected the main city of the small half of the soldiers.
The moment the drum sounded, Kumaro immediately felt an unimaginable force, frantically coming from the war drums, and crashing down his body like a bamboo.
Gu Marlowe's face was pale, his eyes showed murderous aura, not only did he not retreat, but took another step, and the two fingers of his right hand did not hesitate to point on the war drum again!
"Boom!" the drum sounded, like thunder falling to the ground.
In the middle of the roar, the demonic qi outside his body suddenly turned into a demonic face, and these faces all showed painful expressions, and then disappeared immediately after the demonic qi was conjured up.
And so on, every time the face disappears, a new one appears.
"Ah......h
His entire right hand suddenly flashed with a dazzling blue light!
Kumaro shouted, his right hand into a palm, and clapped towards the war drums.
Before his palm touched the war drum, the wind blew wildly and beat the war drum.
"Knock" the third sound, echoing the heavens and the earth, at this moment, the people around were suddenly moved, with the palm wind to beat the drum, although there is some trick in this, but it can not be said that this palm is strong!
The wind swept by, and Kuomarlo's right hand pressed on the war drum.
"Knock" was almost the moment when the third sound echoed, and the fourth sound followed closely, and the two drums almost formed one, turning into thunder.
Kuo Marlowe's right hand was quickly withdrawn, his body quickly retreated, and he kicked on the ground and retreated a hundred feet away, only then did he stabilize his body, he took a deep breath, his face was strangely ruddy, and a mouthful of blood was forcibly pressed down.
His right hand trembled lightly at the moment, he had lost his intuition, and the demonic qi in his body was even more consumed......
"Four! The Demon General, including Marlowe's helper, is out of the ranks!" the gold-armored man said flatly.
"I don't have a helper!" said in a deep breath.
The gold-armored man glanced at Gu Marlowe, his eyes moved away and fell among the demon generals, choosing the next person, he first looked at Wang Mo, sneering in his heart, but did not let Wang Mo appear, but pointed to the Chi Mi'er in the crowd, and shouted: "The demon general Chi Mi'er, come out!"
As soon as these words came out, the chatter around disappeared in an instant, and everyone's eyes were all shrouded in one person.
Dressed in armor, with a handsome and resolute face, and black hair moving in the wind, he walked out of the crowd with a slow pace, but in the eyes of the people in the surrounding stands, it seemed to be the same as the frequency of the heartbeat, giving people a very strange feeling.
Wang Mo's gaze immediately froze, staring at Mi'er's face, with a strange glint in his eyes.
"His appearance ......" Wang Mo recognized at a glance that this person's appearance was actually eight points similar to the black-haired man in the depths of the prison.....
"Demon General Chi Mi'er, the first person of the Demon General three hundred years ago!"
"This person has been stationed at the border all the year round, and it is said that in the eyes of the Remnant Gang tribe and the Lian Wai tribe, the head of this Mi'er is worth a lot of money!"
"This Mi'er's cultivation method is mysterious, and so far, he has only used the magic power of the magic technique, this person beats the war drum, I am sure that he can at least five or more!"
"Chi Mi'er!" one of the eight demon marshals took a closer look at Chi Mi'er, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "If this son goes through the Jiuli Cave training again, he can be called the first three among the deputy marshals!"
Next to him, there was a middle-aged man in a purple robe, who looked elegant, and said with a smile at the moment: "Brother, is it because he has moved his heart to love talents!"
The man laughed and nodded: "This son, if he can ring six times, then even if he doesn't become a deputy marshal, I will recommend it for him!"
Chi Mi'er walked calmly, walking towards the war drums, and the eyes of the people around him moved with him.
When he was ten feet away from the war drums, Chi Mi'er stopped, looked at the war drums, his eyes were calm, he didn't waste time adjusting the internal troubles, and directly punched the void.
The sound of the "dong" drum reverberates, low and low, like muffled thunder.
Chi Mi'er's whole body armor immediately seemed to be blown by the wind, making a violent clicking sound, and his hair was also dancing with the wind, but Chi Mi'er's body seemed to be nailed to the ground, not moving at all, and even his complexion did not change at all.
"It turns out that it's not very difficult. The man chuckled, stepped forward, and waved his right hand forward.
"Knock"
Chi Mi'er didn't stop, and stepped out again, clenched his right hand into a fist, and struck the void.
"Knock"
Three drums in a row, like a huge roar from ancient times, roared over the entire main city, the drums echoed continuously, and the people around them, there were even some spectators, the demonic energy was insufficient, and they were actually shocked out of internal injuries.
After three sounds, Chi Mi'er's body was stunned, and he felt a surging wave-like breath, which suddenly rushed out of the war drum and came straight to him.
The armor outside his body made a violent shaking sound, but in the end, it was stabilized in the spread of this person's demonic qi!
Chi Mi'er's eyes burst out with a ball of essence, revealing a serious look, and whispered to himself: "It's also interesting!" He took a step and stepped out again, and at the same time swung out his right fist.
"Knock" punch out, without pause, another punch!
"Knock" Chi Mi'er's body continued to step forward, quickly closing the distance between him and the war drums, and with each step, he would punch out.
The moment the sixth drum sounded, the people around immediately heard a strong cheer, and even the demon handsome, except for a white-robed man, the rest of them all showed appreciation in their eyes.
Those who can ring six times are proud of the sky!
In particular, this person was not injured, but knocked six times quite calmly, which far surpassed all the magic generals!
Even the golden-armored man nodded, and the appreciation in his eyes was extremely strong.
"Six sounds, can you stop me......" Mi'er's eyes flashed, her body jumped up, the whole person stepped into the void, and punched the war drum.
"Knock" echoed in the seventh voice.
This seventh sound is completely different from the previous six sounds, and there is a vague idea of killing iron and stone from that sound, and Mi'er's always calm complexion suddenly changed at this moment, he did not hesitate, and his body immediately retreated.
As he retreated, the armor on his body was shattered in a thud, turning into a piece of flying ash and dissipating, Mi'er's face was slightly pale, he stopped, roared, and rushed out again, this time, he pinched the trick with both hands, and a white mang waved in his hand, turning into a piece of mirror-like crystals, winding around him.
With a flick of one finger, there was another "knock" sound in the war drums, this is the eighth sound!
The power of the rebound, which was more violent than before, the catharsis of madness, and all the crystals in front of Chi Mi'er's body were collapsed by this impact in an instant, but it also made the power of the impact weaker by half.
At this moment, Mi'er's body shook, the blood gushing out of his mouth was forcibly swallowed by him, and he took a deep breath, he turned around and walked towards the crowd of demon generals.
At this moment, the entire square set off a violent cheer, which was so loud that it almost covered everything.
"Mi'er, the first person among the demon generals!!"
"He can ring eight times, in my Chiyou clan, except for the handsome, Chi Mi'er is the first person!"
"This time, Chi Mi'er will definitely become the deputy marshal, this person has great military achievements, and after becoming the deputy marshal, he will definitely add countless military exploits to my Chiyou clan!"
The eight demon marshals on the high platform, except for the white-robed man who was always calm and did not move at all, the other seven people all showed strong appreciation in their eyes.
"This son can ring eight times, it is the pride of the sky, good!"
"Yes, and I observe this son, it seems that I haven't used all my strength, otherwise, maybe I can strike the ninth blow!"
The lieutenants were also talking to each other. Among them, the deputy marshal Peng Lang smiled at the deputy marshal Heng Jun and said, "Brother Heng Jun, this time, you still don't admit defeat?"
Heng Jun snorted lightly, and said in a firm tone: "This Mi'er is very strong, it can be said that it is very strong, I am not as good as him at his age! It can even be said that after this person is baptized in Jiuli Cave, his strength will be stronger!"
But, compared to the person I chose, I still can't do it!!"