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Chapter 296 This is Bai Qi

Qingqiu Mountain.

Mountain loft.

Lin Yuan was watching the VCR with several big bosses. When he saw Bai Qi, the God of Death, releasing 40 Zhao troops, Lin Yuan was filled with joy after having the ability to turn the tide of the war.

However, when Prince Fudo and Princess Ming sacrificed this magical weapon called Ajie Drum.

Lin Yuan noticed that the faces of several big bosses became serious.

"How come my sister's drum is in the hands of Prince Fudo and Princess Ming?" the great elder of Qingqiu Mountain asked with a gloomy face.

However, several other big guys shook their heads, and even the knowledgeable Mr. Bai didn't know.

Lin Yuan was a little confused. He asked tentatively: "Is this sister's drum very good?"

At first, Lin Yuan didn't take this elder sister's drum seriously. It's a magic weapon. Isn't this normal?
After all, Bai Qi also has the Killing Sword, right?

"Do you know whose corpse the sister drum was made from?" The face of the great elder of Qingqiu Mountain was still gloomy.

Lin Yuan shook his head and said: "I don't know, please ask senior to clarify my doubts."

The Great Elder of Qingqiu Mountain did not show off, and answered directly: "She is the third Holy Mother of the Past. Although she has just entered the second level, she is also a solid second level master."

The Virgin Mary?
Lin Yuan's face was full of horror.

What my sister-in-law received was the inheritance of the Holy Mother of the Past, so he knew a little about the Holy Mother of the Past.

The first generation of the reborn Virgin Mary was born from that vermilion-red coffin, and she was regarded as the innate deity of this world.

The first generation of the Holy Mother to be reborn is a person who can truly stand side by side with the Blessed One.

Strictly speaking, the second generation of the deceased saints can only be regarded as the disciples of the first generation of the deceased saints.

From this point of view, the third generation of the reborn Holy Mother is definitely not comparable to the World Honored One. However, it is a bit exaggerated to be killed by the World Honored One and skinned to make a drum.

After all, no matter how bad he is, he is still a second-level master!Not pigs and sheep!

Seemingly seeing Lin Yuan's doubts, the rickety old man said: "At that time, the World-Honored One had not yet reincarnated and re-cultivated. It was the time when the World-Honored One was the most powerful, truly invincible in the world, and scornful."

"At that time, there was a sectarian dispute between the Holy Mother of God and the Blessed One. As the sectarian dispute became more and more intense, one party was bound to be eliminated."

"The World Honored One took action and killed the Virgin Mary with thunder. During that period, the Purana Cult was almost wiped out."

"The World-Honored One suppressed the Purana Cult for hundreds of years, and also suppressed the world for hundreds of years. It was not until the World-Honored One found that there was no hope of breaking through to the first level, disbanded the sect, and chose to reincarnate and rebuild. The Purana Cult, or in other words, all the powerful people in this world, were relieved. Take a breath."

"The World Honored One is a truly powerful person, a person who has truly suppressed the entire world with his own power."

"If we hadn't chosen to reincarnate and rebuild in order to break through to the first level, how would any of these second-level experts here have the chance to come forward?"

"Strictly speaking, except for Bai Lao, we are all the juniors of the World Honored One."

"After the World Honored One chose to reincarnate and rebuild, we slowly emerged!" the handsome young man said after a slow breath.

Hearing this, Mr. Bai quickly waved his hands and said, "Just kidding, I'm just older. When the World-Honored One suppressed the world, I was still a white turtle in the East China Sea."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan understood.

This Ajie drum was once the Buddha's magical weapon.

Moreover, it was made from the corpse of a second-level strong man.

Even if the ones using the Ajie Drum are the fourth-level Fudo Myōō and Myōō Princess, they will definitely be able to fight beyond the level.

With this Ajie drum, even the ordinary third level, Prince Ming Fudo and Princess Ming can be dealt with.

Therefore, at this time, they are sure to have nothing to lose.

At this time, in the picture on the mirror, Princess Ming was playing a drum, and Prince Ming was not moving with his hammer. The sound of the drum was about to sound.

"My sister's drum is too strong, a fourth-level drum can't move it at all."

"The combined efforts of Prince Fudo and Princess Mei were able to barely use it."

"It's broken. As long as you hear the sound of the drum, you will be attacked. Unless Bai Qi has a magic weapon to restrain himself, he will definitely be defeated!" Bai Lao said gloomily.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the drumstick fell on the drum head, and the first drum sounded.

As the drums sounded, Bai Qi, who was full of murderous intent, was directly knocked away.

It was as if the drumstick was not hitting the drum surface, but hitting Bai Qi's body.

Bai Qi knelt on one knee and held the ground with the Killing God Sword to prevent his body from falling.

"Pfft!"

Immediately afterwards, Bai Qi spurted out a mouthful of blood, with broken internal organs in the blood.One blow seriously injured.

Bai Qi was almost unable to stand.

Prince Fudo and Princess Ming looked at each other and said excitedly: "Three strikes, at most three drum sounds, can take his life."

This sister's drum is really powerful. It only takes three sounds to kill her life in vain.

Moreover, this is still under the condition that King Fudo Ming and Princess Ming cannot fully activate.

The way to break the game?

It seemed that before the second drum sounded, there was no time to think of a way to break the situation.

However, he is Bai Qi.

"Drums?"

“When you hear the sound of drums, you’ll be attacked, right?”

"So, if I can't hear the drum sound, is the drum sound useless to me?" In an instant, Bai Qi had an idea in his mind.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Just when Fudo Myooh raised the drumstick for the second time and before the drumstick fell, Bai Qi took action.

He raised the God-killing Sword, but instead of slashing at the enemy, he slashed at himself.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

With two sounds in succession, Bai Qi cut off his own ear with lightning speed.And, he stabbed the Killing God Sword into his own ear.

Bai Qi destroyed his own sense of hearing.

This is Bai Qi, who acts decisively and ruthlessly without any hesitation.

Even if it is for myself.

Qingqiu Mountain.

Mountain loft.

Seeing Bai Qi cutting off his own ear with lightning speed and destroying his ear consciousness, several big bosses also looked shocked.

This person is so decisive.

From making a judgment, to making a decision, to taking action quickly.

The whole process took him less than three seconds.

Ruthless!
Absolutely cruel!
"Boom!"

The second drum sounded, and Bai Qi stood there motionless, not being hurt again.

Sure enough, Bai Qi's judgment was right!
As long as he cannot hear it, the sound of the drum is of no use to him.

This sister's drum is really powerful, but it also has great limitations.

If you are deaf, you can negotiate with Sister Gu.

The pupils of Fudo King Ming and Princess Ming shrank suddenly. Obviously, this scene was something they did not expect.

When the World Honored One gave them the Ajie drum, he did not tell them that this thing would not work for the deaf!

Even they themselves don't know the flaws of Ajie's drum.

The next moment, while Prince Fudou Ming and Princess Ming were stunned, Bai Qi took action.

The scarlet long sword slashed over, advancing without retreating. One sword slashed on Ajie's drum, cutting Ajie's drum in two.

It’s true that my sister is very good at drums, but that doesn’t mean she’s strong.

After destroying Ajie's drum, Bai Qi raised his sword and fought one against four.

His sword is all about offense, not defense.

Injury for injury, life for life.

Every move can make his opponent tremble with fear.

For a person who is so cruel to himself, one can only imagine what his opponent will face.

(End of this chapter)