The drums thundered and soared into the sky.

Huo Zhenxiao's eyes were full of rage, and he held the silver dragon spear tightly in his right hand and turned it in a circle.

During this process, his attention radiated directly to all directions in Zhenjiang City.

who's that person?

Where again?

"The morning bells and evening drums have already restrained Master and I. If there is a third person, who will stop us? Chen Dong or Xu Qingfeng?"

This was what Huo Zhenxiao had in mind.

This darkest hour before dawn.

The strength of Morning Bell and Dusk Drum is completely beyond the endurance of any one of the Snow Dragon Cavalry!

If the battle is not at the same level, even the top ten Golden Guards will have difficulty standing up.

This has nothing to do with blood and courage, but a huge gap in strength!

Loud roar.

Drums and bells rang.

Layers upon layers of waves of energy swept in from afar, destroying everything and plowing through holes.

Huo Zhenxiao subconsciously glanced at the battle between Chen Daojun and the bell-bearing man. The fierce and horizontal energy between the two seemed to be approaching a fever pitch, which was thousands of times more intense than between him and the drummer!

It's just that Huo Zhenxiao has also touched this threshold and understands the inside story better.

This state...maybe called "under heaven's punishment"!

Said without politeness.

If either side does not forcibly break through the threshold of natural punishment, it will be difficult to determine the winner in this battle.

Because the comprehensive strength of individuals is different, the battle will definitely have a result in the end, but the time is elusive!

"Master Huo, how many people do you think are there in the dark?"

Suddenly, the drummer carried a huge drum with one hand and asked Huo Zhenxiao with a ferocious smile.

Huo Zhenxiao's eyes flashed, and his anger became even stronger.

Banter!

laugh!

He hates this feeling.

This is the self-confidence and unruliness that comes from being a master and among tens of thousands of people.

No one can make fun of it at will, not even outsiders... not even!

"As much as you come, stay as much as you want!"

boom!

Huo Zhenxiao suddenly raised his head, and his fierce energy burst out like water bursting from a river.

The next second.

With a flash of his body, he kicked up a huge amount of white snow and rushed towards the drummer again.

During the fierce battle between the two sides.

Three hundred thousand Snow Dragon Cavalry troops besieged one side, and Bai Qi and the Golden Guards were all busy transporting stone tablets into the practice room.

But no one noticed that on one wall of Zhenjiang City, there was a different scene at the moment.

The lights dimmed.

The wind cries and learns to howl.

The biting cold was raging on the city wall.

However, the soldiers who were supposed to stand tall and guard, fell to the ground in a mess, with snow covering their bodies.

An octogenarian man stood on top of the city like a mummy, his cloudy eyes watching the battle taking place in the city.

The old man was as thin and stooped as a mummified corpse. He was dressed in gray cloth, as if he were dressed in the last century. He had his hands behind his back and was twisting a jade flute in his hands.

"Everyone can come and go and stay well. This is the best situation. But Daojun and Qingfeng, you two actually want to throw this pot away and start a new one. I won't allow it."

The old man lightly closed his lips and teeth, revealing a mouth of black and yellow sparse teeth.

The voice fell.

He raised the jade flute in his hand and put it to his lips.

In an instant.

As the sound passed through, the sound wave ripples visible to the naked eye spread out directly.

The wind and snow along the way disappeared as the sound waves rippled across the border.

"Xiao Sheng?"

Bai Qi stopped suddenly and looked up at the night sky in astonishment.

He wanted to distinguish the direction from which the whistle came, but after careful identification, he was horrified to find that the whistle seemed to be coming from all directions.

"Captain Bai, something unexpected happened, what should we do?"

A Jin Wei walked up to Bai Qi with a serious look on his face.

Bai Qi thought for two seconds and smiled bitterly: "This battle is not an ordinary martial arts battle at all. Let's transport stones."

At the end of the sentence, his tone became extremely helpless.

In the past, he was the leading guard, commanding the troops and horses, but today, witnessing two battles with his own eyes made him feel that he was out of reach and out of reach!

The words just fell.

A scream suddenly sounded from the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry in the distance.

This scream was like water poured into a boiling oil pan, causing a chain reaction in an instant.

"Ah! My ears hurt so much..."

"Help, help, who can get rid of this sound?"

"Damn, what happened?"

…

The screams sounded one after another, and in just a few seconds, they evolved into all the soldiers of the Snow Dragon Cavalry screaming and wailing in unbearable pain.

This scene is strange and shocking.

A total of 300,000 people, all with different martial arts abilities, were like ants under this roar!

"not good!"

Bai Qi's face turned pale and bloodless.

He quickly scanned the other Golden Guards and found that they were all unscathed. He immediately felt his body light up and his whole body was spinning, as if he was falling into an abyss.

Under the Golden Guard, everyone is like an ant.

What is going on in Zhenjiang City before dawn today?

"Captain Bai..."

The screams were like waves, and the faces of the Golden Guards also changed greatly, and they were panic-stricken.

Three hundred thousand people were disturbed by Xiao Sheng. Even the Golden Guards could not calm down after such a big change!

"Don't worry!"

Just when Bai Qi was hesitating, Huo Zhenxiao's angry scolding came loudly.

Bai Qi looked solemn and gritted his teeth: "Move the stone tablet!"

Inside the practice room.

Chen Dong was panic-stricken and his face looked ashen.

A loud roar echoed in my ears, as well as the screams and wails of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry.

A total of 300,000 people gathered together, even if they whispered, it was comparable to a tide.

Now he is screaming in pain at the same time, the scream is worse than the roar of the tsunami, it is like purgatory!

"The third person is here!"

Chen Dong almost used up all his strength to squeeze out a sentence through his teeth.

The strange low sound echoed in his ears, making him tremble and frightened, as if he was falling into the abyss.

Before this, he had never thought that except for thermal weapons and nuclear bombs, a single person could suppress 300,000 people at the same time!

Such strength... how terrifying should it be?
To be continued...