Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 362 Killing (1) ([-])
No, it's the sound measurement failure. The ancestor of the snake repair used the sound technique to cover up the real ranks of the beast masters. The strength of each of the three beast masters is not the real strength, and their ranks are one rank higher than the one in front of them.

When the mind was tense suddenly, the fingers of the right hand moved like the wind, moving rapidly, and the sound of strings was urgent, like hissing.

When the three of Feng Muhua flashed their spirits, the corners of the ancestor's lips curled up, and the corners of his eyes fluttered, he smiled!

Overcome!

Glancing at a corner of the dharma circle with cold eyes, he threw the mallet with a flick of his hand.

The group of beasts raised their heads and roared continuously.

In the roar, the two forces collided with each other.

After a muffled crack, the ground trembled.

Boom...

Loud noises, accompanied by shock waves, tore through the air wave after wave, blasting in all directions.

sand……

Surrounded by flying sand and rocks.

Dust covered the sky.

Vision is blurred.

And three points of lightning, flying upside down from the mist and shooting back quickly.

That figure, like a kite with a broken thread, is swinging wildly with the wind.

"Dean Hua!"

"Little Lord!"

"Little Lord!"

Amidst the exclamation, Han Qing'an, the eight masked guards, rushed wildly.

However, the eight masked guards were just about to move, and after a slight movement of their bodies, they all became silent, as if they had been immobilized and fixed in place.

Also when the eight guards were pinned down, Feng Liuxing and Mu Yueshuang, who were flying around like kites outside, turned around in the air, stabilized, and then moved forward in an instant.

The place the two of them went to was actually the place they had just gone to.

"Pfft..." The ancestor of the snake cultivator, who looked at each other coldly, couldn't help laughing, his eyes were full of contempt: Look, you still dare to be brave even if you are like this, human beings are really creatures that want to die for face!

His smile couldn't reach his eyes, that laughter was flamboyant and arrogant.

That sneer was so clear amidst the roar.

The magic-like sound pierced through the brain, making people feel dizzy.

The faces of Feng Liuxing and Mu Yueshuang turned pale in an instant.

"puff……"

Two fountains of blood spurted out from their mouths at the same time, sprinkled in the air, and spread out a rainbow of blood.

Han Qing'an, who had fled the silver halo, froze slightly.

"Mu Yueshuangfeng left a message for me to come back!" Shui Xiao, who was playing the piano, suddenly shuddered, and while quickly strumming the strings, he shouted: "Yu, An, go!"

The situation was too urgent, so urgent that she couldn't pronounce the whole person's name, so she could only use the surname instead of the full name.

It's not that she is familiar with the young masters Dianyu and An, but because they are standing on the left and right of Heluotu, and they are in the best position.

Yu Ziyou and An Ruoxian swipe at a high speed and flash out of the boundary, Yu goes to the right and An goes to the left, each going to chase their "prey".

Outside, amidst Shui Xiao's shouts, Feng Liuxing and Mu Yueshuang trembled imperceptibly.

Han Qing'an caught Hua Yi who was still flying upside down after a while, and with the force of the impact, he tried his best to retreat.

The ancestor of the snake cultivator raised his eyes slightly, following the golden chain flying in his hand, he looked up at Tiger's Fury.

There, the mallet shining with cold golden light is at most about a foot away from the drum head.

When he looked up, the people in the silver halo also looked in the direction of Tiger's anger, breathing, and stopped for an instant.

Shui Xiao's heart also touched his throat.

Yu Ziyou and An Ruoxian, who were ordered to rescue, slashed across the void, grabbed the target with lightning speed, and quickly retreated without any nostalgia.

At this time, the mallet is about to touch the drum.

There will be a shocking sound, but people are still in the barrier of others.

To make matters worse, at this moment, the ancestor of snake repair had moved his lips lightly, followed by a long whistle that turned into thunder and exploded in the air.

The whistle sounded before the drums.

In the series of whistles, the speed of Yu and An, who had reached the edge of the silver halo, changed from rapid to slow at the same time, and everyone's faces were distorted, as if they were suffering from great pain.

Bead-sized beads of sweat emerged from the forehead of the man's face and rolled down.

The three of them were still moving, each of them biting their lips tightly, looking at their steps, they seemed to have heavy feet, each step required exhaustion of all their mental strength, it was so strenuous and difficult.

Han Qing'an was fine, he only took half a step to squeeze back into the silver halo circle, once he returned to the safe zone, he bent his legs and sat down on his knees.

One of the two guards was busy behind him to support him, and the other took Huayi. Huayi's lips were as white as paper, and there was no blood. His facial muscles were tense, and he looked like a zombie face.

The eight masked guards have all eyes red.

Because, according to visual inspection, the stick on the head of Hunu is only as far as a grain of rice from the head of the drum.

The eight of them were not the only ones who were terrified. At this moment, everyone's mind suddenly lost everything and went blank.

"Roar!" Just when everyone was about to suffocate themselves, a burst of shout pierced their eardrums.

"Ah..." Without panting, without any thought of resistance, everyone opened their mouths and roared desperately.

That roar no longer belongs to the definition of roar, but a roar.

If you compare it with the roar of the Hedong Lion, the Hedong Lion will hang himself in shame.

At the moment when everyone roared in unison, the rapid sound of the piano suddenly rose up, like a sesame seed blossoming... Higher by higher, each higher than the last, reaching an astonishing level in an instant.

To that extent, there is no word to describe its sharpness.

The people in the circle felt pain in their eardrums, and then they could no longer hear any sound. Even though they couldn't hear the sound, everyone still stretched their throats and continued to roar endlessly.

Amidst the roar, the sound of the piano continued to rise crazily, rising...

The people roaring mechanically locked their eyes on the club above Hunu, and when the mallet with its long tail was getting closer to the drum, everyone's eyes became wider and wider.

At the moment when people's eyes were about to explode, the club on Hu Nu's face fell off.

thump...

The sound rang out, and the sky and the earth collapsed.

Yu Ziyou and He Luotu were nailed to the ground.

At that moment, the two of them felt that the air around them seemed to come alive in an instant, rushing towards them from all directions, tearing apart their bodies crazily, all nerves lost their senses and became numb.

Limbs lost consciousness, but the feeling was exceptionally clear. The squeezing force from all directions was penetrating into the flesh and blood inch by inch. The meridians couldn't bear the pressure, and they convulsed intermittently. All stop functions.

The blood clots and the heart beats weakly.

The shadow of the god of death shrouded the heads of the two of them in an instant.

There is something to be entrusted with!

Looking at the silver sound world in front of her eyes, Yu Ziyou's eyes were full of sadness. The silver light is so close that she can touch it, but the reality seems to be thousands of miles away, and she can't touch it no matter what.

(End of this chapter)