"I said that today, the city will be destroyed!"

Compared with the little thoughts that existed among the tribes before the Demon-Suppressing Pass, Bi Fang and Zhu Yan were much simpler.

Clashing the Dawn Pass is the most cost-effective choice for them!

If you only break one level, you will still be intercepted in the end, but it will be a great achievement.

They are among the twelve gods, and they are ranked above and above. With this military achievements and the death of several clan leaders, their voice will suddenly soar in the sky and clouds for a period of time!

So they don’t bother with other bad things, just fight and win!

Bi Fang flashed through the air again, and another wound was added to Sun Dahu's body.

"pity..."

"I should have to go for ten more minutes."

Feeling the continuous loss of his own vitality, Sun Dahu smiled self-deprecatingly.

His sunglasses stuck in his chest were already gone.

"The music will always have a final chapter."

"The final chapter..."

“It’s often the most magnificent.”

"Your roar may ruin my life...the masterpiece?"

Sun Dahu's energy was constantly weakening and climbing up gradually at this moment, but it instantly returned to its peak.

"Old Qi, next..."

"Leave it to you!"

Accompanied by a shout, the golden flute in Sun Dahu's hand exploded at this moment!

Pieces of debris floated around his body.

This time, there was no blow.

But an ethereal flute sounded in the air.

At the Dawn Pass, monsters stopped their steps in a daze and fell into chaos.

Zhu Yan roared, but the sound of the flute remained the same.

A piece of flute dissipates!

The air in front of Bi Fang fluctuated, and cracks appeared, like music scores, blocking its footsteps.

The soldiers who were originally declining below took advantage of this short opportunity to fight forward and even counterattack for a while.

Another piece of flute fragment dissipated.

The sound of the flute in the air is more obvious, and the sound of the flute seems to be getting more and more rapid.

Blue birds, thunder eagles, and young birds, formed a long line in the air, forming a circle, constantly hovering and flying, drawing beautiful arcs.

All of them are rocky walls, with flowers blooming.

Bi Fang's eyes were sharp and he tried to break through the space barrier in front of him several times, but he was blocked from returning.

"Do you know my eighth skill...name... what's it?"

"It's called a masterpiece..."

"The masterpiece is played, and it cannot be interrupted within ten minutes..."

"These ten minutes are the last time for me."

"The old guy used to... cough cough... I once advised me to wash it off... but I think... it's pretty good."

"As humans, there will always be a time to end, right... right?"

"Let us be quiet... quiet..."

"Enjoy the music."

Zhu Yan in the distance seemed to be affected by the sound of the flute, but for it, the impact was not particularly serious, and he would only occasionally stop his movements.

Qi Changshan had a cold face and said nothing, but the offensive became more and more fierce!

Bi Fang was still imprisoned in that void.

Sun Dahu's remaining right hand kept groping in his pocket, and finally took out a box of cigarettes.

But the smoke has long been stained with blood.

“It’s trendy…”

"It's too strong, I'm so excited that I cough..."

Sun Dahu frowned slightly, as if he was a little unsatisfied, but in the end he took out a cigarette that was almost soaked and put it in his mouth.

He completely ignored Bi Fang in the distance, returned to the city wall, sat in his most familiar position, leaned against the wall, took out his lighter...

Once, twice...

The smoke never ignites.

At this time, most of the flute fragments around his body had dissipated, and the music had entered the middle section.

"I remember...I'm hiding a box here...and a box."

Sun Dahu's eyes were a little unable to open, and he was just constantly fumbled in the corner.

Finally, I took out a box of cigarettes from the crack of the wall with some joy.

Take out one, hold it in your mouth, and light it.

He took a strong breath and slowly exhaled a wisp of smoke.

"You don't let me smoke...I...I insist on smoking..."

"If you don't let me practice, I...I just want to practice..."

"There are so many... so many... I'm so annoying. Finally, I don't have to hear your longing again..."

"Liberated...liberation..."

As if he had thought of something, Sun Dahu smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Beside me, there were only the last three pieces of flute fragments.

The void cage around Bi Fang became stronger and stronger.

More monsters in the distance were trapped in a state of chaos and were harvested for their lives.

A cigarette was finally smoked.

But he never threw out the cigarette butt as usual.

At some point, his eyes were closed together.

The last piece of flute slowly dissipated.

The final chapter of the movement seemed to be crying at this moment, and the air shook slightly.

The cage around Bifang was completely formed.

The next moment...

The void exploded!

Bi Fang's body was suddenly blown out with a bunch of blood mist, accompanied by its miserable whine.

Blood mist covers the surroundings.

The monsters regained their consciousness again, and more monsters kept rushing to the pass and launched an attack again!

About half a minute later...

In the broken void, Bi Fang dragged his bloody body out of the battlefield.

Heavy injuries.

The wound is filled with the power of rules, and even if you want to heal, it will take a lot of time and energy.

Its eyes were a little crazy. Looking at the Dawn Pass, Sun Dahu's body was even more full of anger, but there was a hint of anger hidden in this anger.

"Break through the gates and enter the human race..."

"Slaughter..."

"Massacre the city!"

"Today, I want to make the tribe flow into a river of blood!"

Its sound is extremely sharp and it keeps echoing in the mountain stream.

The monsters rushed towards the pass like crazy. The ten-minute advantage they had won was beaten to nothing in just one minute.
Chapter completed!