Chapter 682 I Just Need Someone to Sing
"Boom!"
"Stop chopping, stop chopping!"
"The king is coming..."
"Stop chanting, stop chanting..."
"Yueshu Wushu! Hold them! Don't let any of them run away!"
"Stop tangling, stop tangling... Let us out!"
Outside Chunlei City, a group of giant trees summoned by Wushu surrounded a group of demons. The Eternal Sound can increase the damage of all hostile targets who hear Ji Dongfeng's magic sound by 100%. Coupled with various negative blessings, the Eternal Thunder and pieces of magma caused heavy casualties to the demons, and the number of people quickly dropped to about 5,000!
"Magic Sound Release Heavenly Art! All things come to life!" Zhou Shitian saw this, his face sank, and the magic power on his body instantly turned into a huge black war drum!
"Boom!"
The war drum hit hard, and a sound wave kept rushing in one direction, barely opening a gap in the siege of the Wushu clan!
"Get out! Get out now! If this goes on, we will be completely trapped here!" Zhou Shitian shouted angrily.
Just as Zhou Shitian and the others came to the gap, Qingfeng's figure appeared at the gap.
"Go back." Qingfeng said coldly.
Feeling the murderous aura on Qingfeng, Zhou Shitian and the others all changed their faces and stood there for a while, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
At the same time, Zhuge Hutu also arrived with the monks of Chunlei City and stood behind Qingfeng, clearly not letting Zhou Shitian and the others leave the bombing range of the Eternal Sky Thunder.
"Asshole! Demon Sound Sect! Form a formation!" Zhou Shitian shouted angrily when he saw this.
As soon as the voice fell, the elders of the Demon Sound Sect behind Zhou Shitian used various magic weapons or defensive skills to force a formation against the Eternal Sky Thunder.
"Purgatory Demon Sound Formation!"
With a sound, everyone took out various musical instruments, and various sounds gathered together, and waves of sound spread to the surroundings. Although Zhou Shitian and the others could not break out of the shackles of the Tree Clan, the sound could.
These sound waves rushed out of the encirclement of the black trees with a trace of demonic energy and came to the sky above Chunlei City, and then a series of demonic shadows appeared out of thin air!
In the blink of an eye, thousands of demonic shadows rushed into the interior of Chunlei City!
"Not good!" Seeing this, Zhuge Hutu's face changed, and he hurriedly led everyone to return to help. At this moment, the interior of Chunlei City was almost full of ordinary people and wounded.
"Ahem... Come on! If you want to be more ruthless! We have never been afraid of anyone! Today, Chunlei City! I will destroy it!" Zhou Shitian shouted angrily with a gloomy face, showing a posture that he would die with Chunlei City even if he was struck to death by thunder.
"Ancestral Dragon Protection!"
But just as Zhou Shitian's voice fell, a shout rang out.
Zhou Shitian heard the voice and looked up, and found that Ji Dongfeng had already brought the mecha dragon to the sky above Chunlei City, and golden drizzles fell on the entire Chunlei City before the demonic shadows.
"You are so mysterious, you... what the hell?!" Zhou Shitian sneered, and before he finished his sentence, he was shocked to find that a group of monks flew out of Chunlei City!
There were even elderly people who suddenly had a second spring, holding hoes and rushing to the city wall with a howl!
"How could it be! Chunlei City should be full of wounded!" Zhou Shitian's pupils shrank and he shouted angrily.
"Boom!"
"Stop chopping, stop chopping!"
"The king is coming..."
"Stop chanting, stop chanting..."
"Yueshu Wushu! Entangling them for me! None of them can run away!"
"Stop entanglement, stop entanglement... Let us out!"
Outside Chunlei City, a group of giant trees summoned by Wushu surrounded a group of demons. The eternal sound can increase the damage of all hostile targets who hear Ji Dongfeng's magic sound by 100%. Coupled with various negative blessings, the eternal thunder and pieces of magma caused heavy casualties to the demons, and the number of people quickly dropped to about 5,000!
"Devil Sound Release Heaven Technique! All things come to life!" Zhou Shitian saw this, his face darkened, and the magic power on his body instantly turned into a huge black war drum!
"Boom!"
The war drum hit hard, and a sound wave kept rushing in one direction, barely opening a gap in the blockade of the Wushu clan!
"Get out! Get out now! If this goes on, we will be completely trapped here!" Zhou Shitian shouted angrily.
Just as Zhou Shitian and others arrived at the gap, Qingfeng's figure appeared at the gap.
"Go back." Qingfeng said coldly.
Feeling the murderous aura on Qingfeng's body, Zhou Shitian and others all changed their faces, and stood there for a while, neither advancing nor retreating.
At the same time, Zhuge Hutu also arrived with the monks of Chunlei City, standing behind Qingfeng, making it clear that he would not let Zhou Shitian and others leave the bombing range of the Eternal Thunder.
"Asshole! Demon Sound Sect! Form a formation!" Zhou Shitian saw this and shouted angrily.
As soon as the words fell, the elders of the Demonic Sound Sect behind Zhou Shitian used various magic weapons or defensive skills to force themselves into formation under the eternal thunder.
"Purgatory Demonic Sound Formation!"
With a sound, everyone took out various musical instruments, and various sounds gathered together, and waves of sound spread to the surroundings. Although Zhou Shitian and others could not break out of the shackles of the tree clan, the sound could.
These sound waves rushed out of the encirclement of the black trees with a trace of demonic energy and came to the sky above Chunlei City, and then a series of demonic shadows appeared out of thin air!
In the blink of an eye, thousands of demonic shadows rushed into the interior of Chunlei City!
"Not good!" Seeing this, Zhuge Hutu's face changed, and he hurriedly led everyone back to help. At this moment, the interior of Chunlei City was almost full of ordinary people and wounded.
"Ahem... Come on! If we want to compete! We have never been afraid of anyone! Today, Chunlei City! I will destroy it!" Zhou Shitian shouted angrily with a gloomy face, showing that he would perish with Chunlei City even if he was struck by lightning.
"Ancestral Dragon Protect!"
Just as Zhou Shitian's voice fell, a shout rang out.
Zhou Shitian heard the sound and looked up, and found that Ji Dongfeng had brought the mecha dragon to the sky above Chunlei City, and golden drizzles fell on the entire Chunlei City one step ahead of the magic shadow.
"You are so mysterious, you... What the hell?!" Zhou Shitian sneered, and before he finished his sentence, he was shocked to find that a group of monks flew out of Chunlei City!
There were even elderly people who suddenly had a second spring, holding a hoe and shouting to the city wall!
"How could it be! Chunlei City should be full of wounded!" Zhou Shitian's pupils shrank and shouted angrily.