Chapter 124 Drums Ringing

Chapter 124gu beating

"Immortal battlefield? The whole Broken Mountain School looks like a multi-legged turtle. Is there any big secret in it, otherwise it can't be destroyed. Maybe some treasures are buried in this Broken Mountain School. Duan Tian said analytically.

"There is absolutely no treasure. If there is, it is sure to have signs. However, countless years have passed, and no visions have happened here. It has never moved, never changed, and will never be immortal. Because of this, this battlefield is called an immortal battlefield, right and wrong. It is often suitable for comparison, and it is not afraid of destroying anything in battle. Duan Heng said.

"Oh, by the way, broken sky, where are you going?" Duan Heng suddenly asked.

At this time, Duan Tian was thinking about the relationship between this battlefield and the whole Duanshan faction, so he did not hear Duan Heng's question.

Seeing this, he couldn't help shaking his head and then left. Before leaving, a divine thought spread to the broken sky's mind.

"I heard that you will also fight for Yaofeng, hehe... Come on, this comparison is unusual. Although your current combat strength is comparable to the third-level peak, your realm is always at the heavenly level. However, there are many young heroes who can also be comparable to the third-level peak or even the fourth level of this comparison. This Some people got the hidden treasures or inheritance of heaven and earth at the time of the great change a hundred years ago.

The broken divine idea came out, and then disappeared, leaving only a wisp of breeze.

"Can the strongest be comparable to the fourth-order combat power?" When Duan Tian heard this, his whole body was burning, his blood was flowing, and the blood was bursting.

He is a belligerent man who wants to fight all the strong in the world. Only in this way can he achieve his goal and save his lover.

Duan Tian no longer thinks about this matter. In the next battle, he will always encounter the blood of his opponent, which is the desire for the strong.

At the bottom of the welcoming peak, in a cave, the bear soul is sitting on the top seat. Below is a group of young heroes of the bear clan. Next to the bear soul is the wind shadow and the brother of the bear soul, Xiong Jian.

"Today is the beginning of the big comparison. Are you ready?" The old voice of the bear soul came out. Although he was old, his eyes were bright, and he could not feel his twilight breath at all.

At this moment, Duan Tian came outside this cave. He stood outside and looked at the old man in the upper seat. He felt his blood beating and was very excited, as if he had met his relatives.

In the cave, he was looking at the bear souls of a group of young people below and suddenly seemed to feel something. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked out of the cave. At the same time, the blood of his body seemed to feel something, and the blood flowed faster.

His old face looked out, and his eyes were covered with water mist, blurring his eyes, "Zhan, is that you? Are you back?"

Xionghun said softly, and his voice was not loud, but everyone there heard it, especially Xiong Jian. His face was extremely unnatural. He quickly came forward and held Xionghun and said, "Brother, you are missing Zhan'er again. Zhan'er has been away for so long. You have to mourn."

When Duan Tian heard that the bear soul was calling Zhan'er, he was very confused, but the blood in his body was extremely happy, as if he had met his relatives.

"Jier." The bear soul shouted, and then he was about to run out.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Where is the war? Are you dazzled? There is no war here. Xiong Jian grabbed the bear's soul and pretended to be kind.

Just as Duan Tian wanted to go in and ask the matter clearly, he saw Song He coming. Seeing this, Duan Tian no longer went in and left directly and came to Song He.

Xionghun seemed to see his warrior leave again, and he burst into tears. At this moment, he seemed to be a little old. "You all go down, and you also go down to the wind shadow. Let me be quiet." The lonely voice of the bear came out.

"Oh, I said broken the sky, why are you here? I'm looking for you everywhere." Songhe said ha ha ha.

"Look for me?" The sky is doubtful.

"Yes, of course, it's not me looking for you, but Yao Zu looking for you."

"What did he ask me for?"

"I don't know about this, but you should know when you go there."

Suddenly, a loud sound resounded through the whole Broken Mountain School, and also echoed in the whole Hengduan Mountains. Then, there was another loud sound. The second sound sounded, and everyone on the welcome peak flew out, and the sky marks and burning also flew up in the air.

"What kind of sound is this?" The sky asked.

"Finally, the sky has begun. This is the war drum, which is the order before the beginning of the battle drum. As soon as the war drum sounds, it means that the battle is about to begin."

At this moment, all the people in the air flew out. On the thirty-six peaks of the Broken Mountain School, there was a person holding a drum stick in front of him and a war drum in front of him, flying over the top of the mountain, beating the war drum very rhythmically.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

One after another, echoing in the whole battlefield.

These drummers are all masters of the sky. They are all powerful, and they are definitely not the kind of strong people who have just entered the sky.

Each of them was angry and kept beating.

This sound began with a particularly strong sense of rhythm, very neat, like practicing in a military parade, and then behind it, it was extremely chaotic, shouting, golden horses, magnificent, like a silver bottle bursting, very huge.

It was this sound that ignited the blood of countless monks. Their blood was boiling, their fighting spirit was burning, and a momentum was released from their bodies.

The blood and long rainbow hangs directly on the sky. This is a bloody warrior, which is a meaningless life-and-death war spirit. Suddenly, the whole mountain faction completely turned into a huge and unpredictable picture.

Everyone's blood is soaring and the fighting spirit is booming. It seems that at this moment, they will fight all over the world and fight forever until the last moment of life.

They only live for war, live for war, and die for war.

"Ah..."

With the sound of the drum, the blood of all the men present was stimulated, and even women were no exception. The majestic and delicate roar of war, like nine-day thunder, was sprinkled on the whole battlefield.

The big comparison hasn't started yet, but the whole battlefield is boiling.

Duan Tian is also infected by such an atmosphere at this moment, and his whole body is slowly flowing, like a volcano, which is about to erupt. So is Songhe, but he resisted this fighting spirit and said to Duan Tian, "Okay, Yaozu is still waiting for you. Let's go quickly."

The battle instigated the sky, like the roar of people and horses fighting on the battlefield, the roar of soldiers dying together, and the unwillingness on the road against the sky.

This drum has boiled the blood in everyone's hearts. No one's blood is not boiling, and no one's body is not hot.

What kind of scene is this? Around the immortal battlefield, the voices on all the peaks are boiling, the fighting spirit is condensed, and the blood is pervasive. This is a very horrible scene.

"It's about to begin. It's finally about to start. I can't wait."

"Ten years have finally come to Dabi again. This time, I must bloom my glory and let everyone know me."

"The blood is boiling. No matter what the outcome of the battle is, I just want to be happy in the battle. No one can stop me until the moment when the blood flows out, I will fight."

"The most beautiful moment of life is to see the trajectory of blood splashing in the air. I like this feeling."

"Come on, let the storm come more fiercely. I must take revenge and fight against my demeanor, hahaha..."

"Let's fight, let's fight, let's fight, I'm going crazy about war."

One by one, their voices roared low, dissipating the clouds and breaking the sky. Blood, blood, qi and blood, converged into a spirit, an immortal spirit that will fight forever.

The drums are thundering and the drums are ringing, which inspires the blood in the hearts of countless soldiers!