Chapter 1137

On the general's stage, with the lesson of blood and tears in front of him, the saint demon Dirac did not rush to beat the drum, but walked slowly to the thirty-six famine war drum and observed and looked carefully.

Not only that, he also put his palm on the drum surface and gently stroked it, carefully feeling the internal situation.

He could clearly feel the anger and ferocity that could be called destroying heaven and earth in each war drum.

Some drum faces even have energy ripple lightning at the moment when Saint evil Dirac's palm is placed on them. A ferocious beast head slowly emerges on the energy ripple and stares at Saint evil Dirac with fierce eyes!

"These drums are indeed made of living beasts. Each war drum contains the fierce anger and resentment of the beast before he died. Therefore, every time you hit the war drum, you will bear the anger of the beast before he died and be attacked by the beast soul sealed by it... Moreover, each clock drum contains extremely exquisite arrays and runes, which can rebound the attack!"

"As long as you ring these drums, you will admit the rebound of your attack and the anger and attack of the animal soul!"

Stroking and looking at these war drums, a large number of thoughts flashed in Saint Dirac's heart, There is a strange light surging in the eyes: "But if you want to ring these drums, you also have certain skills. First of all, the strength can't be too strong or too weak. There is a critical point between being sounded and not being sounded on each side of the drum. You only need to clamp the strength of the drum at that critical point, then you can ring the drum without disturbing the animal soul inside, so that you can bear the weakest counterattack!"

"As for the battle drum, I can't see through..."

Then, Saint evil Dirac raised his head and set his eyes on the battle drum directly in front of him, with a dignified light in his eyes and a low voice in his mouth.

"What's the matter? Hurry up!"

"Haven't you seen this humble earth spicy chicken even the war drum? It's still touching there. Is it because women want to be crazy?"

"Shit, earth spicy chicken, hurry up! Do you beat the drum?"

"Where dare this guy beat the drum? He's worried that he'll be cool if he hits it with one punch..."

Looking at Ye Xuan who didn't start playing drums for a long time, many people were dissatisfied and couldn't help urging him.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

However, before they could finish their words, Saint mordecaya acted suddenly. His feet moved, and his fists fell like lightning towards the six war drums beside him.

Six consecutive loud drums sounded and fell into people's ears, which suddenly stopped people's dissatisfied discussion and urging.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Six loud drums sounded in a row, and the powerful force of terror broke out suddenly. Under the shocking eyes of people, the six majestic energies rebounded from the war drum and attacked the saint demon diroc.

In the face of this attack, the saint demon Dirac had no intention of dodging at all. He was surrounded by dark black and golden light, wrapped his body into a defense shield, shrouded his body, and made six magnificent energies fall on the defense shield.

The dull crash sounded, the shield around Saint Dirac broke instantly, and he resisted all six attacks.

"Six... Six consecutive rings?"

"This guy sounded six war drums and blocked all the rebounding attacks?"

"Lying trough, is this earth waste so awesome? Why didn't you know before!"

"Six times in a row, this guy sounded six famine war drums at one time, and he can continue like this!"

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Does he know the secret of those war drums, so he can beat six war drums at one time without getting hurt? "

St. magic Dirac's action undoubtedly stunned the people on the scene, which made them have a strong shock and amazement on their faces, and a voice of great amazement came out of their mouth.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

However, before their words were finished, three dull drums sounded quietly at this moment, but the saint demon diroc began to beat the drum again.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

After the three sounds, there were three more. Six majestic energies rebounded from the war drum and turned into a burning dragon, a rosefinch, a Jain, a white tiger, a Zhu fan and a lion dragon attacking the holy demon diroc.

From a distance, it looks like six peerless beasts launched the most powerful attack on the holy devil Dirac, trying to tear the holy devil Dirac into pieces.

A strong crisis of life and death filled the heart of Saint Dirac, making his face particularly dignified and ugly.

In the face of such an attack, he couldn't dodge at all.

This is no longer a simple counterattack, but the animal spirits in the famine war drum are startled, and their anger is included in the rebound force.

"Since you can't dodge, you can only resist!"

Looking at the approaching attack, a decisive color appeared on the face of Saint dirock. He resolutely gave up the attack, sat cross legged in place, closed his eyes and began to operate his skills!

"Ho ho..."

The next moment, the dull crash sound sounded. Under the shocked and stunned eyes of people, all six terrorist attacks like gods and beasts rushed into the body of Saint diroc, which made his body tremble, his face white, and his mouth sprayed a lot of black blood.

In the body of Saint evil dirock, six waves of energy destroying heaven and earth crisscross and constantly destroy his body, but they are all forcibly pressed down by him, and urge the power method to melt these six distinct energies, run in the meridians along his power method route, and harden his body.

The whole human process was particularly painful. The cold sweat was pouring out on the forehead of Saint Dirac, and his cold face became distorted and ferocious because of the pain. However, he was silent and forced to operate his skills to integrate six distinct abilities to quench his body.

"This little guy is a good seedling for body cultivation, and his cultivation skills are not weak!"

Looking at the reaction of Saint Dirac, a smile appeared on the evil emperor's face and nodded with satisfaction.

"Boom!"

The intense pain made the saint demon Dirac unable to sit still. The six distinct forces rushed into his body as if to burst his body. If it could not be vented, his body meridians could not really explode.

The only way to vent this energy is to attack.

Therefore, people saw a particularly shocking scene. Saint Dirac was like a madman. He swung his fist and carried a strong force to continuously hit the wasteland war drum. The dull drum sounded continuously, and a great energy rushed into his body

At this moment, Saint magic Dirac was like an energy filtering machine. He waved his fist and hair to vent the excess power in his body, and received the energy rushed into his body

In the process of continuous receiving and venting, the flesh of Saint evil Dirac is also changing bit by bit. His bones become harder. As if made of gold, his muscles and blood vessels become stronger and constantly strengthened, and his breath is also in the process of soaring

Not only that, the energy of the famine war drum full of the power of divine beasts is rushing into him

A small part of his body quietly poured into the nirvana Yuanying entrenched in his Dantian, which made all kinds of visions appear around him. A ferocious and ferocious beast roared up to the sky

"Dong Dong Dong..."

On the commanding platform, with a long hair and blood all over, the saint Dirac waved his fist and beat the wasteland war drum frantically. The dull war drum sounded continuously, and the virtual shadow of a huge divine beast appeared continuously, making people seem to be in the wasteland battlefield.

And Saint magic Dirac is like a general beating drums for the soldiers, which makes people blood boiling and soul stirring.

There is more and more blood on Saint evil diroc. He is like a blood man. His body is full of Xue family. His fist is also dripping with blood and shows a lot of hand bones. He looks very embarrassed, but he can't stop. He can only beat the Honghuang war drum constantly to vent the excess power in his body

"Click!"

"Roar!"

With a slight sound that seemed to break the cocoon into a butterfly, under the gaze of people's extremely shocking eyes, the surface of Saint diroc's body was bright with gold, and the blood scab on his body surface fell off quietly at this moment. A black magic image emerged behind him, which made his breath soar.

The hot Nirvana fire turned into a circle of fire waves and burst out of his body, shattering all the energy rushing towards him.

"Suddenly... Breakthrough?"

"Damn it, this... How is this possible? That guy broke through?"

"My God, that guy has been using the anti shock force of the war drum to quench his body? This madman is so crazy?"

"Sleeping trough, that... That guy, he... How on earth did he do it?"

"Did he break through? Do you know how many times he sounded the flood war drums?"

Looking at Ye Xuan, who made a breakthrough by quenching the strength of the drum on the stage, the people on the scene couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning, and there were shocking and incredible words in their mouths.

They never thought that the earth waste they despised could be so far away!

"That guy's is a monster. He thought of such a way to practice. His talent for body refining... Terror!"

Even Luo Tianshen, Xiao Jinchen and Jue Xian had to be shocked by the performance of the saint demon Dirac.

"So, do those war drums still have such wonderful functions?"

The sharp eyes in the soul voice's eyes flickered, and a murmuring voice came out of his mouth.

"So strong, lying in the trough, the saint devil is so handsome!"

"Ha ha, cow force, cow force, powder, powder! The holy devil is powerful!"

"He meow, who dares to look down on our earth friars?"

Ye ling'er, Bi Lin and the earth friars led by them were in a good mood and laughed happily.

"Brother Xuan, what monsters are gathered around you? Is that elder brother Saint evil too crazy?"

Star mark can't help but say to Ye Xuan.

Xiongba also nodded with admiration.

The pressure of staying with Ye Xuan is too great, because he is surrounded by a gathering place of monsters. No one can look at it with ordinary eyes and thinking.

Ye Xuan smiled and didn't speak. His eyes were full of happiness, and his face was also full of smile and pride.

Saint magic Dirac is very happy and proud to have such a performance.

Because Saint Dirac is his brother!