Chapter 860

Although Murphy did not explain that sentence, a strange feeling welled up in the hearts of the five people and looked at each other.

Mu Nan asked directly, "Sir, haven't you really seen the monk thousands of years ago?"

Hearing Mu Nan's question and the expressions on several other faces, Murphy was enough to guess what they were thinking. He immediately sighed and said, "let's see what step Ling Feng can do first!"

Although he didn't admit it, Murphy didn't deny it!

At this moment, the four commanders looked at each other with a shocked look in their eyes.

little does one think!

The legend of green lemon city for thousands of years is Murphy!

good heavens!

Adults hide too deep!

At this moment, the hearts of the four poured out an indescribable sense of pride.

Red butterfly looked at her father with confused eyes. The legendary figure thousands of years ago sounded the sky shaking drum regardless of the green lemon City Lord's stop.

What arrogance and high spirited it is!

Although it was only a flash in the pan, in her opinion, it was enough to be called an indomitable monk. What did the monk seek?

But worthy of it!

But how many people in the world can be worthy of their hearts?

What is the purpose of monasticism?

If you ask any friar, you may get different answers. Everyone has their own reasons.

No one is wrong. Cultivation is just an idea without too many complex emotional bonuses!

Like the five elements world, cultivation is for revenge!

Too tired!

But what is Ling Feng's purpose?

At first, Ling Feng knew, but now he was confused. He didn't know what he was pursuing.

From the doomsday battlefield of three thousand worlds, to the snow fields of the whole world, and now.

He has been moving forward passively and has never pursued anything actively.

But at this moment, he felt the artistic conception contained in the Zhentian drum, that kind of unyielding, that kind of unwilling, that kind of anger.

Ling Feng doesn't even know where his anger comes from!

But he felt that this should be done at this moment, so he scattered the ugly cow sword array and hit the Zhentian drum with his own cultivation.

The force of the counter shock was transmitted into his body through his arm and constantly vibrated in his body.

The five internal organs internal medicine suffered varying degrees of damage in an instant under the violent shock, but his heavenly friar source automatically began to repair these injuries.

At this moment, blood not only flowed out of his seven orifices, but also penetrated into the pores of his whole body.

However, after just a few breaths, Ling Feng was like a blood man.

Eleven!

In the crowd shouting in unison, Ling Feng staggered a few steps, and his right hand gently touched the Zhentian drum.

Dong!

Thunderous drums resounded through the world!

In fact, from the eleventh sound, the drum sound has not only resounded through green lemon city.

Key city!

Silver moon city!

Bihai city!

The twelve cities in the lost land remembered the thundering drums at the same time.

This drum sound is like an ancient war, with a low prestige, enveloping the whole lost land.

The other eleven were almost awakened by the sound.

Of course, for ordinary monks, they don't know what the sound represents. Therefore, when the drum sounds, most monks look puzzled.

Of course, this does not include a small number of big friars and people in silver moon city!

Any friar who has heard the thundering drum will never forget what sound it is, which can trigger the thundering drum in eleven cities.

Where on earth is another evil spirit?

A few of the big friars in the eleven cities frowned at the same time and muttered to themselves that soon, the jade slips were running rapidly between the cities.

Silver moon city just passed the snow and sounded the sky shaking drum, so everyone here knows what the sound is.

But what surprised them was that the last drummer had just passed for less than a month. Why did another drummer come?

They didn't know that the drum was not from the local Zhentian drum!

Therefore, many monks in Yinyue city rushed to the Baisheng challenge arena and didn't find the shaking drum. They immediately showed a look of doubt.

At this time, in the guest Qing's residence in Yinyue City, Xuejian heard the sound a little strange.

"Do you hear me?"

Just when she hesitated to go to the Baisheng challenge arena, Wang Yiming directly pushed the door and walked into Xuejian's bedroom.

When Xue saw Wang Yiming, she frowned and said, "won't you knock?"

Wang Yiming was stunned when he heard the speech, then quickly waved his hand and said, "OK, I'll go out and knock on the door and come in again?"

Although he said so, his feet stood where they were and didn't mean to leave. Originally, he said that he had come in anyway. Xuejian wouldn't let him go out and knock at the door.

But to his surprise, Xuejian didn't stop him, but looked at him quietly.

Seeing this, Wang Yiming suddenly felt a kind of egg pain, so he had to turn around and leave the room. After closing the door, he knocked on the door and said, "can I come in?"

"Come in!" The sound of snow and ice came from the room.

Wang Yiming pushed the door and went in to have a look. Xue saw that she had sat on the chair and looked at him quietly.

Xuejian is really getting more and more difficult to contact. It's not the way to go on like this!

Wang Yiming murmured in his heart. Then he went to Xuejian and sat down and said, "can you hear the Zhentian drum?"

Xuejian looked at him and nodded without speaking.

He continued: "it's only more than a month since you played the drum last time. This time is not enough for someone to pass the yum challenge arena. I just ordered someone to investigate in the yum challenge arena. I should be back soon!"

Snow nodded and continued to sit there in silence.

At this point in time, Zhao Long broke into Xuejian's room with a knife in his hand. He sat directly next to the table and said, "I've just seen the Baisheng challenge arena. There's no sky shaking drum!"

"No?" Wang Yiming was surprised when he heard the speech and said, "where does the drum come from?"

Zhao Long shook his head directly and said, "I don't know. The drum has affected the nerves of the whole monk of silver moon city. Countless people went to the yum challenge arena to confirm, but they really didn't..."

At the time when he spoke, a dull drum rang through the world again, just like the ancient war song enveloping the silver moon city.

Hearing this sound, Zhao Long couldn't say any more. He looked at Wang Yiming's strange eyes and said helplessly: "there is really no sky shaking drum in the Baisheng challenge arena!"

Wang Yiming looked very strange and said, "I know!"

"It's evil. Where did the sound come from?" Zhao Long frowned and didn't say.

Wang Yiming touched his nose and said, "it's possible there. It's possible to leave twelve counties, except Yinyue County!"

When Zhao long heard the speech, he hesitated and said, "do you mean that the drums are linked by twelve cities?"

"I guess so!"

"So, when the snow sees the drums beating, there are drums in other cities?" Zhao Long asked.

"It's hard to say!" Wang Yiming frowned and said: "according to the information we have so far, we guess that silver moon city has not heard the drum for tens of thousands of years. Therefore, when snow sees the drum, those people will be so excited, but the people of silver moon city say that snow sees is the first person in more than 200 years in twelve counties!"

"According to this statement, that is to say, between tens of thousands of years and 200 years, although no one sounded the drum in Yinyue City, someone sounded in other cities, but the people in Yinyue city didn't hear the drum, so!" He paused and continued, "if I'm not wrong, this earthshaking drum should reach a certain number of times before it will cause the linkage of the twelve cities!"

"How many times?" Zhao Long asked.

Wang Yiming shook his head and said, "it's hard to say. It's possible eight or ten times!"

Zhao Long nodded when he heard Yandun, and said with a pity on his face, "then you should knock more when you see snow!"

"Otherwise!" Wang Yiming pondered: "according to my investigation, six times is the critical point of the earth shaking drum. We are always outsiders. We have to do it through the yum arena. It's best not to attract the attention of others!"

Zhao Long nodded thoughtfully when he heard what he said, but after he said this sentence, he suddenly turned his tone, looked at Xuejian and asked, "if I don't stop you, how many times do you think you can knock?"

Snow saw Wen Yan meditate for a while and said calmly, "ten times!"

Ten times!

Wang Yiming frowned when he heard the speech and muttered to himself, "I just don't know how many times the earth shaking drum started the linkage of the twelve cities. If not, we can infer how strong this guy is! I don't know who this man is. The yum challenge arena opened there! "

Who the hell is this guy?

This question is not only asked by Wang Yiming, including silver moon city. Except for green lemon City, 11 other cities are asking this question.

However, the scope of the lost land is vast, and I'm afraid I can't get more information in a short time.

Of course, this does not include wanbaozhai, where power envelops the whole lost land!

When the drums sounded, the controllers of the other eleven cities, wanbaozhai, immediately obtained information about this.

Ling Feng!

Such an ordinary name appeared in the eyes of a top monk.

As one of the twelve people in power in wanbaozhai, of course, they all know what the linkage of the twelve cities represents.

Twelve times!

Thousands of years ago, there was a favorite in green lemon city. Unexpectedly, it will be green lemon city again thousands of years later!

But there is too little information about Ling Feng, isn't it?

At this moment, all the eleven people had strange ideas in their hearts.

And we talk in two, green lemon city.

After Ling Feng struck twelve earthshaking drums.

The whole green lemon city suddenly fell into a carnival.

Twelve times, it's even with the original record!

To everyone's surprise, Ling Feng didn't seem satisfied at this time in the challenge arena. Although his whole body had become a blood man, in the cheering voice of everyone, he stumbled and fortunately approached the Zhentian drum.

What happened?

At this moment, countless monks began to whisper, and someone shouted from time to time.

"Enough, you've done well enough. Don't try again, you'll die!"

"Yes, twelve is enough!"