Chapter 168: Dragon Drum
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When all the people in the black cloud fell to the ground, the black cloud gradually distorted, constantly shrinking, and turned into a middle-aged man with a face as black charcoal.
This person's face is like ink, his face is like a god, his anger is crowning the world, one step and ten zhang, slowly descending, and the surrounding mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, and all living beings appear, obviously a peerless giant who has stepped into the realm of creation.
"I've seen the Dou Island Lord, the Dou Venerable!"
Bei Mingyu, Li Shanyuan and the others immediately held their breath and bowed their hands to this big man with a face like black charcoal.
At present, this big man who is like black charcoal is the owner of No. 3 Island, Dou Venerable.
The nine island masters of the Nine Holy Islands, whose real names have long been forgotten and known, are all honorific titles.
They are pro, soldier, fight, one, all, array, column, front, and line. And the owner of Island No. 1 is called the Venerable Lin, the No. 2 Island is the Venerable Bing, the No. 3 Island is naturally the Venerable Dou, and so on......
"Hey, where are the old ghosts on your Island 1?"
The Dou Island Lord opened his throat and shouted: "Old ghost, the guests have all arrived, why don't you wash up quickly and go out to welcome the guests?"
"Hehe, Brother Dou, you came when you came, why are you so loud?"
Between the old and eternal voices echoing, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, and the huge feather sea rose a few inches, only to see an old man with a kind face and a childish face appeared in front of everyone.
This person's whole body breath burst out like a volcano, and even the Dao of Heaven and Earth retreated, and he was the owner of Island No. 1, Venerable Lin.
The two Venerables exchanged a few polite words, and suddenly, a behemoth smashed down from the void like a sack.
Because the speed of sinking is too fast. As a result, there was a sudden and rapid air flow and a furious rush around him, and many strong men on the feather sea were grinning in their clothes and showing a look of vigilance.
Stay close. It was discovered that it was a giant shark with a huge mountain size that had fallen.
This shark has a bloody mouth, its body is as black as ink, and it is covered with scales the size of a pandoor, and it looks incredibly strong.
However, sharp-eyed people found that there were several bloody holes in the abdomen of this fierce beast, exuding a pungent fishy smell. He has already died of exhaustion.
Rao is a dead thing, and everyone at the scene gasped.
Because the Devouring Shark Race is one of the nine races of the Endless Sea. The murderous reputation is far and wide, and right now, this dead man-eating shark, judging by its size, has reached a minimum of five tribulations. It is equivalent to the cultivation of the human heaven and human realm, and the person who shot and killed must be the Venerable of the Creation Realm.
"Lord Lindao, Lord Dou Island, you came really early, the little brother came late, so I sent this man-eating shark to make amends. ”
Between the echoes of the voice, a middle-aged man wearing a star crown appeared on the scene.
This person is the owner of Island No. 4, the Venerable.
The three Venerables appeared at the same time in Yuhai. Tea time, the owner of Island No. 5, the owner of Island No. 7. Owner of the eighth, owner of the nineth...... All of them led the strong men of the island to appear.
Ling Feng's gaze swept away, the nine islands of the Nine Holy Islands, except for the No. 6 Island Lord, the other Venerables had all arrived at this moment.
As more and more people came, the huge plume began to crowd.
Ling Feng, who was on the side, looked at the island owners and other powerhouses of the nine islands at the scene. I couldn't help but smash my mouth.
The foundation of the nine islands is really extremely powerful, except for the countless family disciples and the people on the island who have been sent to resist the tide of sea beasts. Just the eight Venerables on the spot. Thousands of Heavenly and Human Realm thrones, tens of thousands of Life and Death Realm disciples, countless Divine Bridges and Juyuan, this force is no longer something that any seven-rank sect in the Tianxuan Continent can compete with.
"Why hasn't this Sixth Island Lord Array Venerable been delayed?"
The eight island lords, you look at me, I look at you, and I am surprised.
"Maybe along the way, we encountered harassment from the Kraken, so it's delayed, let's not wait. ”
Venerable Lin of the No. 1 Island Lord said: "At present, the tide of sea beasts is imminent, special affairs, according to the rules of a hundred years ago, please come out of the dragon drum first." ”
"That's fine. ”
Several other island owners nodded and said, "After the gate of the Apocalypse is opened, a few of our old antiques will have to dispatch troops to deal with the tide of sea beasts, and we can't delay." ”
After that, the eight Venerables on the scene showed their magical powers.
Suddenly, the surrounding wind surged, countless Xia Rui appeared, only to see a heavenly drum appear under everyone's noses.
The skin of this heavenly drum is golden, and the surrounding area is engraved with a series of obscure prototypes of ancient dragons.
The breeze blows gently, and the sound of the drum surface is like the roar of a dragon, like the galloping of thousands of horses, like a torrent through the water, which is deafening.
"What a magical drum. ”
Ling Feng muttered.
This drum came and went without a trace, and with Ling Feng's perception, he didn't know when and how it appeared.
Ling Feng was very sure that the supernatural powers used by the Eight Great Venerables on the scene were simply blinding methods, and inviting this Heavenly Drum seemed to use some kind of mantra.
What's even more incredible is that the drum surface contains a huge breath of flesh and blood, as if it is a living thing, as long as people get a little closer, the qi and blood in the body will be actively absorbed by it, which is extremely magical and weird.
"Bei Ying Yu, what is the name of this drum?"
At this moment, for the sake of insurance, Ling Feng had to ask Bei Ying Yu.
Although Bei Ying Yu was a few years older than him, after all, he was the deputy island master, and he knew far more than him.
"This drum is a dragon drum, and the punch of the striker contains at least ten dragon powers. ”
Seeing Ling Feng's relaxed expression, Bei Ying Yu said with a shameful smile: "Boy, don't be happy too early, this dragon drum is very weird, every time you punch out, the flesh and blood power in your body will not recover, so it is very good for an ordinary powerhouse in the late stage of the life and death realm to be able to hit two times in a row." ”
"You mean to say that a person's physical strength in a hundred dragons can only sound ten times, right?"
Ling Feng's pupils flashed, and he said in a deep voice.
According to common sense, a person's physical strength has the power of a hundred dragons, and every time he strikes a punch and retracts his hand again, the force of this blow will slowly recover.
And the weirdness of the dragon drum is that the qi and blood in the body are like a bowl of water, and it will be as much as it is poured out until the bowl of water is all poured out.
"Yes, and the geniuses who participate in the dragon drum on each island are ten, and the result of winning or losing is how many hits the ten people have cumulatively hit, and the more they have, the higher the ranking. ”
Bei Ying Yu patiently explained.
"Is this a composite result?"
Ling Feng pursed his lips and said, "If those geniuses on Island No. 1 are all embroidered pillows, and their total scores are much lower than those of other islands, I, Ling Feng, will not be able to turn the tide alone." ”
"I don't care, anyway, if you lose this time, don't think about entering the door of the apocalypse. ”
Bei Ying Yu squinted at him, his tone was categorical, and there was no room for negotiation.
Ling Feng was full of black lines when he boarded, Nima's, how can there be such a truth in the world?
Can the mistakes made by others be imposed on one's own head?
But people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads!