I'm frivolous: a stunning murder

Chapter 398 Dragon Flying Nine Heavens [12]

The smell of blood was too strong, which made Ye Qingkuang feel as if he wanted to vomit, which might just be the normal status of a pregnant woman.

"One hundred thousand troops, even if we kill them, we will be exhausted. We can't go on like this." Ye Qingkuang followed Feng Feiyang and Ye and said after taking advantage of the enemy's retreat.

This must be the advantage that Xi Yujing thought of.

Knowing Ye Qingkuang's strength, he chose to pay such a high price, betting Ye Qingkuang's life with an army of [-]!

Therefore, Ye Qingkuang cannot fight recklessly, but fights wisely!
Do it in such a way that relatively speaking, the same amount of energy can be used to kill more enemy soldiers.

Seeing another large group of people rushing forward, Ye Qingkuang quickly explained to them.

A barrier of sound and wind was established above the three of them, and profound energy could only come out of the barrier but not enter!

The blood-red gas radiated towards the surroundings, forming a ball above them, covering them, protecting them all around.

At this time, Ye Qingkuang felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, Liu eyebrows moved, thinking that he was using too much force, and now he was using all his strength to build a sound barrier, which made the child in his stomach uneasy again.

"Are you okay?" Seeing this, Feng Feiyang's spirit of "Nurse" reappeared, supported Ye Qingkuang, and asked worriedly.

Now if something happens to Ye Qingkuang, then they will all die!

"I'm fine..." Ye Qingkuang gently shook his head.

It's strange, it's obvious that she has protected the child in her womb, no matter how much she uses her internal energy, she won't hurt the child, why does it feel like the child is starting to behave badly again?
That feeling seems to be becoming more and more obvious... Son, you don't want your mother to have trouble, do you?Be good, survive this time, okay?

Now, after she saw that wave of people coming up, two formations had already formed.

If the formation is formed, even Feng Feiyang's poisonous needle will definitely not be able to hurt those people.

So, she took out the blood flute, and even though the magic sound came out, the magic power couldn't stop it.

Try to injure those formations before they can break your divine scale sound barrier!
On the battlefield, there was a fluttering sound of flute. Wherever they passed, those who heard it put down their weapons and covered their ears with both hands.

Run far away!

Those with low internal strength fell directly to the ground, spitting out blood from the corner of their mouths and dying.

The sound of the flute is not just like a sound, but it is a deadly sound!
No one is blessed to endure such a flute sound.

The sound of the flute turned quickly again, forming an invisible sound wave, like the shadow of a knife, light and sword, covering the ground layer by layer.

Whoever touches it will be dripping with blood!

In a radius of a hundred miles, the closer the distance, the more severely injured by the sound wind.

At this time, with the support of countless accomplices, the enemy army formed more than a dozen formations, and attacked towards the enchantment of the god-level sound skill!

"Boom...boom...!!" They are also high-level illusionists, and their profound strength is also very strong.

Even if it was impossible to break the barrier for a while, it still made the barrier tremble.

"Who are these people? How can they shake your enchantment?" Surprise flashed in Yeyan's eyes.

Looking at the arrangement of more than a dozen formations surrounded by groups, there are more than a thousand people.

There are also formations, rushing down from above, attacking the sound barrier in all directions.

At this time, as soon as Feng Feiyang's poisonous needle is released, it will be sucked away by an invisible force, and swept aside by those people!

I was shocked!

"What a powerful formation!" This Xi Yujing is really not a genius who arranges formations and studies formations!
Turning her head to look at Ye Qingkuang, she saw that a thin layer of sweat had already formed on her forehead, and her brows were tightly frowned, as if she was enduring some pain.

(End of this chapter)