Chapter 24

"Clearly"

The fingers of the magician of the sound system were strumming like a storm. Every time he flicked, there would be a faint halo of light, and then a sound blade was formed.

The narrow streets are filled with countless sound blades, as if they have become mountains of knives.

The Youying tribe didn't care, the faint black air flow from the dagger wrapped him, not only keeping him invisible, but also resisting the sound blade.

In the blink of an eye, he was three meters away from the sound magician.

"Sound Blade Storm!"

A pleasant woman's voice came from the mouth of the phonological magician, and when she launched a full-scale attack, she could no longer hide the fact that she was a woman.

Only the rapid sound of big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate was heard, and the sound blades all over the sky seemed to be controlled, and immediately surrounded the Youying clansman, rushing towards them crazily.

In the face of such crazy intensive attacks, stealth is meaningless.

The Youying tribe showed their real bodies and fought back with all their strength.

"Snapped!"

A very faint voice sounded.

In this kind of fierce battle, if it wasn't for his excellent hearing, he probably wouldn't be able to detect it, but Long Zhantian's skills are all over his body, not only his eyesight and hearing are at their peak, but also his keen sense can be fully displayed.

He immediately noticed that as the sound sounded, the sound system magician, which seemed flat, swelled up rapidly as if inflated, forming a proud mountain.

"Could it be that the bust is broken?" Long Zhantian thought viciously.

Facing the fierce attack of the "Sound Blade Storm", the Youying tribe no longer had any reservations. With a loud shout, the hermit cloak on their bodies exploded, revealing a strong outfit and a terrifying face full of scars.

The figure of the Youying clansman rotated up, a gust of wind formed, and the countless sound blades that forced him to stagnate slightly. The person turned into a straight line and rushed forward at an incredible speed.

The sound blades blocking the front were violent, and when the surrounding sound blades broke through the gust of wind, the shadow clansmen had already rushed out, and the daggers stabbed fiercely at the face of the sound magician.

"Sound Kill!"

The phonological magician pressed both hands on the strings and played them at the same time.

A faint halo appeared from above the strings, rushing forward in a semicircle.

When the dagger touched the halo, it made a piercing sound of glass magic, and slowly pierced the halo. On the other hand, the sound magician flicked his hands rapidly, strengthening the impact of the halo.

When the members of the Shadow Clan advanced one meter in front of the sound magician, they could no longer advance. The two sides faced each other, and no one could do anything to the other.

"Get ready, snatch the dagger!" Long Zhantian said via voice transmission.

Ye Xing nodded slightly, her eyes glowing with fiery flames. Regaining the artifact of the Phantom Clan is one of her greatest wishes. After breaking the seal, she is full of endless desire to use Angel's Cry.

The shadow tribe and the sound magician were at a stalemate.

The two looked at each other.

"Oh!"

The vacant distance of nearly one meter between them suddenly exploded, and the powerful aftermath caused countless cracks to appear on the ground, spreading in all directions.

The two were also shocked and flew backwards at the same time.

"Do it!" Long Zhantian shouted in a low voice.

Ye Xing, who had already been prepared, swayed slightly, and shot at the side of the Youying tribe like a ghost, and reached out to grab the faces of the Youying tribe.

The Youying clansmen were taken aback, and quickly slashed with their backhands, slashing the dagger towards Ye Xing's wrist.

"clank!"

With two consecutive zither sounds, two sound blades formed, one sound blade slashed at the chest of the shadow clansman, and the other sound blade directly hit the angel's weeping dagger.

She also wanted to snatch the dagger.

Long Zhantian raised his hand with a "split palm", smashing the second sound blade. At the same time, he slashed out more than a dozen "split palms" with his backhand, bombarding the sound magician.

Forced by the first sound blade, the members of the Youying clan had no choice but to withdraw their daggers, but Ye Xing seized the opportunity and struck out like lightning, slashing at the wrists of the members of the Youying clan with her own dagger.

"Damn it!" The Youying clansman was furious. He had to throw away the angel's weeping dagger if he wanted it, but he was really unwilling, but Ye Xing's speed surprised him.

The angel's weeping dagger fell.

Ye Xing grabbed it in his hand, and there was a strange wave, the angel's crying dagger glowed with a faint black light, and the ruby ​​in the engraved angel's eye at the end of the dagger emitted two beams of red light.

"You belong to the Phantom Clan!" The Phantom Clan member exclaimed in surprise. As a member of the Phantom Clan, his understanding of the Phantom Clan is even deeper than some of the Phantom Clan members.

The Angel's Weeping Dagger can only be used by the Phantom Clan to play the true role of the two rubies. They are both invisible, and his invisibility is definitely not on the same level as that of the Phantom Clan.

The Youying tribe wanted to take it back, but Ye Xing's combat power surprised him, not to mention there was a Long Zhantian standing on a high place staring at him.

He secretly hated that in the face of life and death, nothing else was important, so he turned around and fled into the distance.

"clank clank clank"

The magician of the sound system plucked the strings again and again, and countless sound blades swept away Long Zhantian and Ye Xing, and she was bound to win the angel's crying dagger.

Ye Xing snorted coldly, waved the dagger, and red lights flashed one after another, and the sound blades were violent. He looked at Long Zhantian, but found that he was nowhere to be seen.

"Where are people?" The sound magician was also taken aback.

"Behind you, beauty." Long Zhantian said with a smile.

The phonological magician turned around abruptly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In fact, in terms of strength, Long Zhantian is only in the third heaven after all, a fair duel, although he has the "Heaven and Earth Creation Skill" and the God-killing Arrow Technique, he may not be an opponent, but the sound system magician and the Shadow Clan members fight for a long time, consume Extremely large, at this time, not only the strength is greatly reduced, but the spirit is also over-exhausted, resulting in a slowdown of reaction.

Watching from a close distance, the sound magician's clothes were drenched with sweat from the fierce battle, making the clothes tightly attached to her body, and her bust was also broken, making it extraordinarily protruding. Faintly, Long Zhantian seemed to see There are two small protrusions at the top of the two peaks.

The magician of the sound department was ashamed and angry, and he plucked the strings and was about to attack.

Long Zhantian witnessed the horror of the sound blade with his own eyes, how could he make her wish come true, he reached out with both hands, and directly grabbed the sound magician. : Brothers, use it to kill the shameless guy who is the protagonist!
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like