On the bloody battlefield of Siming Mountain,
The Chinese military camp of the Eighteenth Route Anti-King Alliance Army,
Li Zitong said with emotion: "I never expected that this foolish king would have such a strong sonic power."
Du Fuwei smiled nonchalantly and said: "He is also the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, so it's not surprising that he has some good things in his hands."
Liu Wuzhou said with great disdain: "No matter how high the martial arts is, a human being is not a god. He will get tired, bleed, and his energy will be exhausted."
Others also thought it made sense.
Zhu Can immediately said: "Give me the order for the soldiers to continue the siege. Today we will use human lives to kill him."
Everyone had no objections. This was a common way to deal with people with strong martial arts skills. It was normal.
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Wang Ming looked expressionlessly at the soldiers who were surrounding him from a distance.
I couldn't help but let out a deep sigh.
This killing will continue!
Wang Ming is not a person who is easy to kill, but he has no choice but to kill at this time.
So Wang Ming,
The big bell, which is more than three meters high and weighs more than twenty kilograms, started ringing again.
The thumping sound resounded in the wilderness.
But the sound of the bell at this time does not have the terrible harm that can break the human body and cut people in half.
[Ghost Prison Yin Wind Roar] That kind of sonic attack that seems to be real, Wang Ming's Qi can't withstand the consumption!
That's just a few hundred people killed, but there were as many as 100,000 or 200,000 people on the opposite side!
Wang Ming was knocking on the wall of the bell,
Knocking out the tune of "Blue Sea Tide", this tune kept thinking about the surroundings and spread throughout the battlefield.
As soon as this song comes out,
Suddenly the entire battlefield fell into chaos, and those with weak minds began to go crazy, with many fantasies in their minds, which was very lively.
A group of people all began to chop randomly with weapons, Wang Ming had long been forgotten in their minds.
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On top of the giant ship,
Song Zhi said: "I didn't expect that His Majesty's sonic skills are so powerful."
Yu Wenhuaji responded: "The range of this attack is good, directly covering the entire battlefield, but the power is not as powerful as the previous wave of power."
Li Yuan also answered: "If this continues, we won't have to run away."
The others did not speak when they heard this, but they basically acquiesced to Li Yuan's words.
This is obvious!
In the eyes of many cultural relics officials, this is the best proof.
Below, the hundreds of thousands of anti-King coalition troops besieging the king were seen crying collectively.
Make a mess.
The people who had been hallucinated by "Blue Sea Tide Song" now took out weapons and slashed randomly, causing many unsuspecting companions to fall down.
There were two other people who were not clear-headed and started fighting randomly.
Naturally, the people on the ship were also affected. By that time, their internal strength was very high and they could withstand this illusion.
The embarrassing thing about Huang Laoxie's sonic power is that it can only abuse food.
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Wang Ming was on the central battlefield, striking the big bell leisurely.
This martial art does not consume much internal energy and is used to clean up the good things of these soldiers.
The effect is simply outstanding. As long as he plays "Blue Sea Tide Song" here for five rounds, he can clear out 70% of the opponent's troops.
But at this moment,
From the gap between those crazy soldiers, a sword stabbed very suddenly.
For a moment, Wang Ming could only see a black shadow.
A little sword light was expanding in front of his eyes.
The indestructible sword energy invaded through the long sword, causing his breathing to stop, and his whole body felt like a knife.
A very sudden sword strike,
Before he came out, Wang Ming didn't notice his figure.
Unfortunately, the swordsman in black still failed when he approached Wang Ming.
Only one foot away,
One more foot closer,
His slender iron sword would do the trick.
Successfully sent the tip of the slender iron sword into Wang Ming's throat.
"roll---"
Wang Ming suddenly shouted loudly, and a terrifying sound suddenly appeared between the two of them.
Yin Gang moved toward the black figure as if he were a real person.
Naturally, the black figure had already seen Wang Ming's martial arts before taking action. It was really killing people like mowing grass. How could he dare to take this move head-on?
He immediately used strange and unpredictable footwork to avoid the incoming sound gang.
Then he used that strange pace to reach the blind spot on his left side that was hard to see.
Immediately there was another sword blow,
It was like a venomous snake that had been preparing for a long time and suddenly shot away.
The strangest thing is that there is still a little bit of sword light in front of him, which keeps flashing, making him blind as if he is blind, and he can only react purely based on his feelings.
A sharp sword energy seemed to be stabbing at his left eye.
Such powerful body movements and sword moves are truly shocking.
But this person is still too young and has not yet matured enough to practice.
If he had been trained to the highest level, the First Sword Wang Ming would not have been able to solve it so easily.
"snort---"
A sound gang collided with the sword of the black-clothed figure.
"bump!!!"
The man in black had not given up for a long time at this moment. He flashed to another direction and stabbed out with his sword again.
The sword radiance on the ground is full of drama, and there are whistling sword shadows in all directions, and it is difficult to predict whether it is true or not.
Wang Ming didn't bother to guess and immediately slapped the big clock with his palm.
"哐————————"
A 360-degree circular sound wave with no dead ends was emitted.
Wang Ming felt that this sound gang was enough to deal with the swordsman in black.
But,
This swordsman's swordsmanship is extremely weird.
The swordsman in black suddenly slashed out with his sword, and in an instant, the part of the sound gang that was rushing towards him disappeared completely.
No,
Not disappearing,
It was absorbed by the slender sword in his hand.
To be precise, he was absorbed by his unique skills.
The sound gang immediately came to kill Wang Ming again.
Wang Ming felt very strange. This black-clothed swordsman should be a very powerful person at this moment. Why is he so murderous towards him?
Wang Ming looked at this pair of people who were full of murderous intent and filled with hatred.
A qualified assassin should be able to escape thousands of miles away after a single hit fails.
But this assassin was stalking him.
Another sword thrust came,
The way this one works is weird and unpredictable.
The sharp tip exudes a bright sword light.
Wang Ming immediately used the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" sword energy to hit the flaw in this man's swordsmanship.
The man's swordsmanship was interrupted in a short time, and the black-clothed swordsman was startled.
He immediately changed his moves and stabbed towards the gap in Wang Ming's armor.
But it was still broken instantly, as if his swordsmanship was completely seen through.
"Ding!"
The assassin in black looked at the sword in his hand blankly.
His sword is broken!
It was broken by the sword energy of Wang Ming's "Six Meridians Divine Sword".
Just when he was about to completely solve it with a burst of sword energy,
Wang Ming suddenly felt a chill behind his back and a sense of horror in his mind.
