Pao Niu Baojian

Chapter 2706 The magic sound is powerful (2)
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The snare drum sounded in the air as Zhang Yuze shook.

The expressions of the three old men who hadn't felt much about the "Mourning Soul Drum" suddenly changed when Zhang Yuze shook the "Sorrowing Soul Drum".

As the sound of "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom" rang in the air, the faces of those old men turned pale.Because those bursts of magic sound sounded like heavy blows to them, hitting their bodies.

"Flop! Flop! Flop!" After a few sounds, the three old men spat out a mouthful of blood in an instant.

Hastily took a seat on the ground.To resist the invasion of Zhang Yuze's drum.

This is true for these elders, not to mention the second and third generation disciples of the Kongtong Sect who are much weaker than them.

Under the attack of the drums in Zhang Yuze's hands, people kept screaming and fell to the ground.Everyone covered their ears, but blood was already gushing out from the seven orifices.The expression is extremely terrifying.

The second-generation disciples are fine. After all, although their skill is not as good as that of the elders of the first generation, their skill is not weak.There are still quite a few disciples imitating those elders and sitting cross-legged on the ground, practicing their skills to resist the attack of Zhang Yuze's mournful drum sound.

The only ones on the court who have nothing to do now should be Zhang Yuze and Yu Wanxiong in his hands.He looked at Zhang Yuze in horror, and murmured: "You...you are a devil, you are a devil."

Zhang Yuze glanced indifferently at Yu Wanxiong who was being held by him, and then cast a cruel look at the Kongtong disciples who were covering their ears with their hands.For some reason, there was an unstoppable joy in his heart.The mourning soul in his hand was shaking more and more violently.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The mournful drum in Zhang Yuze's hand kept hitting the disciples of the Kongtong Sect.

"Ah! I can't take it anymore." A third-generation disciple of the Kongtong Sect could no longer bear the attack of these magic sounds.Blood flowed out of his seven orifices from time to time.The end is terrible.In the end, he rushed to the big locust tree beside him.

With a sound of "bang!", the head shattered and died.

Of course, there are many others like him.They couldn't bear the stimulation of these bursts of magic sounds, and they also followed the example of that disciple, crashing into the big locust tree next to them, and it became clear.It can be seen how terrifying Zhang Yuze's "Sanghun Drum" sound is.

Zhang Yuze saw that it was almost done, and he could withstand the mourning drum. He didn't expect that the mourning drum given to him by the boss Liu Yang was so terrible. He lost his combat effectiveness.

But now that the goal has been achieved, and so many people have died, Zhang Yuze is not doing too much for himself.Pulling Yu Wanxiong who was weak beside him, he said coldly: "Let's go!"

Zhang Yuze pulled Yu Wanxiong's body and flew away in the air.

The moment Zhang Yuze left with Yu Wanxiong, another terrifying whistling sound came from the depths of the Kongtong faction's pavilion.This whistling sound shook the surrounding air and instantly boiled up.For a while, with the surge of the air current, the strong wind began to shake.It can be seen that this person's skill is terrifying.

With a sound of "Da!", a thin old man landed on the field, looking at the surrounding scene, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

(End of this chapter)