In the Jinfan cabin, Wang Qiang, who was tied up, felt that he was not as good as death. He felt a sense of suffocation called itchy and unable to breathe!

Previously, Wang Qiang saw Gan Ning and the others shouting that they were extremely confident and easy to grab the ship, but when the war started, they realized that they were extremely cautious. Perhaps this is to despise the enemy strategically and attach great importance to the enemy tactically.

But Wang Qiang doesn't care about these things anymore. Wang Qiang only has one question: "When will this battle end?"

Su Su sighed: "Brother Qiang, bear it. After all, you were the one who ate the divine beast snake that brought Emperor Yu's rice. You already have a high-dimensional physique. Just think this is a training for you."

Wang Qiang asked in a trembling voice: "Can you become a little hairy god after you carry it over?"

Su Su also grabbed her back and sighed: "But I can't handle it, it's definitely not possible!"

What he said makes sense! Wang Qiang burst into tears again.

Finally, Hu Ximei's report came again: "The audio of the other siren has been cracked, and the space-time dimension of the golden warship is located."

Su Su Dasong breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Qiang, it's our turn to fight back, let's see the effect first!"

The next moment, the long-lost sound of the pipa finally rang out, and the crisp sound instantly suppressed the sharp singing of the sirens silently. Wang Qiang's itchy hair burst into tears instantly disappeared. No, every pore in his body felt the pleasure of trembling, and this sound was simply a fairy music!

Wang Qiang cried with joy this time: "Su Su, is this?"

Su Su smiled and said, "Western civilizations have always mocked our civilization for being backward in music. They do not have the epic harmony singing method, and the notes are not complete. But they are indeed unwilling to admit that various jade bone flutes had been unearthed in the Liangzhu civilization eight thousand years ago. If we have control over the sound waves, we three demons of Xuanyuan will not be worse than those sirens who are not these divine beasts."

"We have been enduring just now, just cracking the other party's siren singing. Just like modern electronic warfare, as long as we find the communication band of the enemy radar, we can interfere with it. So we found that Ximei's current pipa interferes with the other party's audio and makes it lose its power, and at the same time to torture the enemy, it is not right. The other party is enjoying it and will lose its fighting spirit in pleasure."

Wang Qiang widened his eyes: "We are playing such a high-end confrontation?"

Then he was extremely unwilling to say: "The other party is enjoying it? Is this too cheap for them?"

Su Su smiled and said, "There is no way. Compared to pain, enjoyment is irresistible. This is the musical style of our Xuanyuan Three Demons."

Wang Qiang hurriedly asked, "Will they crack Ximei's audio?"

Su Su sneered: "Ximei has never participated in the war. She eavesdropped on the periphery of their space. She has received less interference, so she can crack it calmly and calmly. And the other party is on the battlefield, so I want to see how they crack it!"

Wang Qiangxi said: "Yes, yes, yes, those who are in the authorities are confused, and those who are in the audience are clear! What is the meaning of cracking the other party's spatial dimension?"

Su Su smiled and said, "Of course we can escape at any time! If you want to blame, blame them, the sirens singing constantly exposes the other party's position. After all, they are too arrogant and think they have sirens' high-tech?"

Wang Qiang was happy: "What will they do?"
Chapter completed!