Strongest War Chant

C170 Great Power



C170 Great Power

0"Brat, you are quite good. You have already reached the late Yuan Yin Stage at such a young age. Unfortunately, this is the end."    
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The man in bandages sneered. The charm around him swirled as a large number of melodies gathered around his hands and feet.    

    

"Die." The bandaged man growled. With a cracking sound, four sickle-like legs grew out from his hands and feet. He also crawled on all fours on the ground and rushed towards Wu Shuang at an extremely fast speed.    

    

Wu Shuang frowned and waved his hand. A heavy Dragon Gun fell into his hand and he shot it at the man in the bandage.    

    

"Hahaha, it's useless. You can't hit me." The bandage man laughed out loud as he changed his trajectory. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Wu Shuang. The sword in his hand swung and stood straight. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.    

    

"Zheng Chong, be careful."    

    

"Be careful, what do you want to be careful of?" Zheng Chong went blank for a moment, then he heard an ear-piercing sound of wind breaking and the sound of the bowstring abruptly being released.    

    

In the next second, an Dragon Gun descended from the sky, crushed the Warsong Outfit, and pierced through his chest, nailing him to the ground.    

    

Puff!    

    

He struggled to lift his head, only to see the youth surnamed Wu walking towards him. Before his teammates' arrows could hit him, they were intercepted by a Warsong Arts Formation.    

    

"Is the initial stage of the Flowing Cloud very strong?" Zheng Chong heard the young man's words and his fist also landed before him.    

    

Boom boom boom!    

    

Four continuously rippled dragon claws smashed onto Zheng Chong's body, instantly stirring up a large amount of dust. Even the ground beneath him shattered, and a stream of blood was especially dazzling amidst the dust and dust that was unable to disperse.    

    

The entire battlefield had fallen into silence because of Zheng Chong's death. No one would have thought that a Heavenly Sound Master that was not weak at the early stage of Flowing Cloud would die so easily at the hands of Wu Shuang without even being able to launch an attack.    

    

"Bastard!" The woman with the short crossbow broke the silence, pulling out another set of short crossbows from who knows where. The short crossbows in both hands were like a storm of pear blossoms as they rained down on the sound arrows formed from Heavenly Energy.    

    

Wu Shuang turned to look at her, allowing the Defensive Arts Formation to ripple continuously under the crossbow arrow's attack, and held the last Dragon Gun in his hand.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

The Dragon Gun shot out, and the girl with the short crossbow focused her gaze. She knew that she could not dodge this evil thing, so she shouted and infused a large amount of Heavenly Sound Force into the short crossbow.    

    

However, to her surprise, the Dragon Gun suddenly changed its direction midway and turned into an afterimage, piercing towards the long-haired man with waxy yellow skin who was beating up Lee Loong.    

    

The long-haired man was suddenly met with an unexpected calamity, his head was directly blown off by the Dragon Gun, and his body trembled uncontrollably as it fell to the ground.    

    

"F * ck, what the f * ck!" At first, Lee Loong was also shocked. However, he quickly readjusted himself, wiped the blood that had splashed on his face and rushed towards Soong Tan.    

    

"You!" The girl stared angrily at Wu Shuang. She saw him punch out twice. The five melodies wrapped around the dragon heads easily tore apart the rainbow colored crossbow arrow and continued onwards towards her without slowing down at all.    

    

The woman didn't dare to hesitate and immediately retreated while shooting out crossbow arrows. Wu Shuang couldn't help but think of Qiu Ming, who he had killed before. However, he was no longer the boy who barely survived.    

    

"Die!" Wu Shuang rushed forward without any mercy, nor did he hesitate. The fist wrapped in the "Diremonster's death" firmly and terrifyingly descended, and boundless Heavenly Sound Energy gushed out, turning into four sky-piercing dragon claws that enveloped the short woman's head.    

    

"It's over …" The woman's eyes became lifeless. Just as she was about to close her eyes and die, three fire snakes suddenly attacked. One of them blocked her front and the other two bit towards Wu Shuang.    

    

Puff puff puff!    

    

The fierce dragon claw struck the body of the fire snake and instantly set off a large amount of fire. Although the girl with the short crossbow didn't die, she was also blown far away and a "Protection Ring" on her finger shattered into pieces.    

    

At the same time, the two fire serpents also collided with Wu Shuang's Defensive Arts Formation. After a violent tremble, the somewhat dim Defensive Arts Formation also released two black and red fire serpents that were slightly smaller than itself.    

    

One of the fire serpents coincidentally shot towards the woman with the short crossbow and exploded into a flame of anger, engulfing her within.    

    

The woman waved her body crazily, screaming as she rolled on the ground. After a while, her charred body fell to the ground, and the crackling sound of burning flesh was especially terrifying.    

    

"What kind of Warsong Outfit is this?!" Fire Monkey was shocked. While he was still in a daze, the Tang Knife cut towards him as Zhou Feng neared, "What are you daydreaming for!"    

    

Swish!    

    

The melody blade flashed by, brushing past the Fire Monkey's scalp and shooting towards the sky. The Fire Monkey broke out in a cold sweat. If he did not react in time, he would have already been beheaded.    

    

"Scram!" The fire monkey roared angrily. The Heavenly Energy around its body swelled up, and with him as the center, a ring of flames exploded. The scorching heat caused the air to distort, and even Zhou Feng had to temporarily avoid the fire.    

    

On the side, because of the addition of Lee Loong, the pressure on Soong Tan became lighter. However, their opponent, the man whose body was wrapped by strong wind, had astonishing speed and destructive power.    

    

Not only was Soong Tan being toyed with by him, even Lee Loong could not touch the corner of his shirt. The two of them were at an absolute disadvantage and were suppressed by the violent sound waves until their tempers disappeared.    

    

If that person wasn't so careless and got hit by a sword from Lee Loong, he would have already taken care of them.    

    

"Bastard! Don't let me catch you or you'll be chopped into pieces!"    

    

The man's face turned ashen, blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth, his internal organs hurt even more. He had already drunk an all-purpose serum, although it was unlikely he would die from the poison, he could not stop it no matter what.    

    

"Hmph. I advise you to save your strength. Otherwise, you will die even faster." Lee Loong was trying his best to avoid the energy. He sneered as he threw daggers at Soong Tan from time to time. Soong Tan acted as his meat shield to block most of the attacks for him.    

    

"Damn it, damn it, I'll kill you all!" The man in the gale felt his body grow weaker and weaker, and he instantly went berserk. As his hands danced, a massive amount of Heavenly Sound Energy gushed out, turning into flying blades that shot towards the two.    

    

"Lee Loong, be careful." Soong Tan said in a deep voice. He activated the special effect of "Mad Mask" and rushed straight into the storm of blades. Lee Loong knew what he was going to do and quickly shouted, "Tank, don't die!"    

    

Watching Soong Tan charge towards him while facing the flying knife, the man smiled mockingly. Pushing his arms forward, the flying knife formed from the notes became even more concentrated. Not to mention Soong Tan, even real steel could be crushed into scrap.    

    

Sou sou sou!    

    

The flying knife roared towards Soong Tan like a snowstorm. In just a moment, his flesh had been ripped open and turned into a bloody figure. However, Soong Tan was indifferent to it. His arms protected his head as he grit his teeth and rushed forward.    

    

The unceasing deepening of his injuries also continued to increase his damage output. The damage from the "Rampage Mask" had increased by an astonishing five times, and it only lasted seven to eight seconds.    

    

"Go to hell!" Soong Tan suddenly charged forward and grabbed towards the man with the wind. The man with the wind also realized that something was wrong, but he was a step too late. Soong Tan grabbed onto his arm with one hand, and the man with the other grabbed onto his neck...    

    


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