It's just that this sound sounds very clear and clear, which can make people feel comfortable. The most important thing is that this sound actually faintly suppresses the sound like rolling thunder.
I had been staring at that place closely, and I saw a short figure appearing in the corner, about ten meters away from us.
A pair of eyes shined brightly in the darkness, like the eyes of some kind of beast.
I looked intently and saw the man clearly. Although he was short in stature, he looked like a strong middle-aged man.
He was dressed like an ordinary old farmer, with his sleeves rolled up, his trouser legs rolled up, and a straw hat on his head, just like a farmer who had just returned from planting rice in the fields.
At this time, a man who looked like a farmer was also looking at us, holding a hoe in his hand and leaning on the ground.
There was a trace of anger on his face, and he looked very angry.
I stared at him closely and could see that he was not a living person or a ghost, but a spirit.
When you stop there, Yuantingyue Pond is like a mountain. Although it is not tall, it gives people a strong sense of oppression.
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of me who looked like a banker, I immediately guessed his identity.
He should be the local mountain god!
This is the territory of the ancient Miao people, and it goes without saying that this mountain god is also one of those ancient Miao people.
The old Taoist turned his head and looked at me, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
I understood what he meant. This guy was asking me if I wanted to do something.
I nodded lightly to him, then took a deep breath, and ten nails quietly grew out.
After getting my approval, the old Taoist didn't talk nonsense at all. He swung his body, like a big red bird, and flew towards the mountain god. The ghost-slaying sword in his hand fell on his head.
Just when the old Taoist's ghost-slaying sword was about to fall on his head, the Mountain God raised his head that was leaning on the ground, and then raised it up.
"boom!"
There was a loud and dull sound, and the mountain god blocked the old Taoist attack with the hoe in his hand.
At this time, I could see clearly that what the mountain god was holding was not a hoe at all, but a white leg bone.
It looks like human bones, but it is much thicker than human bones, and its texture is completely different from ordinary bones. It looks smooth and shiny like jade.
This thing should be the remains left behind by an ancient god and demon!
I knew I was going to take action at this time, so I stepped forward, raised my right hand, and clawed at the mountain god's head with five long nails.
At this time, Chen Zheng behind him chanted a spell, and in a moment, a bolt of lightning lit up on the mountain god's head and struck straight down towards him.
But the next moment all our attacks failed, because the mountain god swung his body to dodge all the attacks.
At this time, the mountain god stopped behind and looked at us with a sneer.
The next moment, his figure blurred for a while, but in the blink of an eye, four figures actually appeared on top of his figure.
The four figures were a handsome young man holding a folding fan in his hand, a tall man nearly two meters tall holding a ghost-headed sword in his hand, and a smaller and pretty girl holding a red flower in her hand.
Coupled with this, the original appearance of the old farmer was immediately divided into four parts.
"Boss, this guy has some skills!"
Seeing that the mountain god in front of me was actually divided into four, the old Taoist couldn't help but stop and said to me.
I nodded and stared closely at the four clones of the Mountain God.
Although he was divided into four at this time, the auras on the four clones did not weaken at all, but were no different from the beginning.
This is equivalent to him becoming four people at once, and they all have the same strength.
When I first saw this mountain god, I already expected that he would be difficult to deal with.
Because this is the territory of the ancient Miao people, the mountain god here must be in the same group as the ancient Miao people, and as the mountain god here, he must have certain strength among the ancient Miao people.
But I didn't expect that this mountain god would be so powerful that he could split himself into four.
At this time, even the little guy who had been absentminded all this time became interested and stared at the mountain god divided into four parts, looking a little eager to try.
The next moment, the mountain god was divided into four and came towards us with weapons in each hand.
"I'll deal with that bitch!" The old Taoist kept staring at the pretty young lady holding the flowers in her hands, greeted her, and rushed forward with the ghost-slaying sword in hand.
Not to be outdone, the little guy jumped up on the ground and punched the strong man holding the Ghost-headed Sword in his hand.
At this time, the only ones left in the room were the handsome boy holding the folding fan and the mountain god's true form.
The handsome young man smiled softly and opened and closed the folding fan in his hand. It was a fan made of bones.
The next moment, the folding fan hit my head.
And that guy who looked like a farmer waved the devil's bones like a hoe in his hand and hit me in the chest.
"Master, let me help you!"
Before I could take action, Xiaobai shouted, clenched his fist, and punched the white-bone fan.
There was a bang.
Bai's fractured fan was deflected by Xiaobai's punch, but the force on it made Xiaobai groan uncontrollably.
By this time, the leg bone in the farmer's hand had reached my chest.
I stretched out my right hand and grabbed the leg bone, but the huge force on it made me groan and take a few steps back.
I took a deep breath and finally stabilized my body. My heart ached a little. I didn't expect this thing to be so powerful!
Being hit this time made me a little annoyed, so I stretched out my left hand and slapped the mountain god on the top of his head.
But when the palm fell, the guy's body immediately turned into a black mist, avoiding my attack.
At this time, the clone of the Mountain God holding the White Bone Fracture Fan rushed in front of Xiao Bai, and hit Xiao Bai's head with the fan in his hand.
I was shocked. Although these were all clones of the mountain god, each of them was very powerful. Xiaobai was no match for them.
Seeing that the folding fan was about to fall, I had no time to rescue him.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning lit up on the scholar's head and struck his forehead.
Feeling the danger, the scholar quickly retracted his folding fan and retreated back.
Xiaobai, who had reacted at this moment, stretched out his fist and punched the scholar.
As soon as the punch fell, the scholar's body swayed, floated back, and then reunited.
But just as he stood firm, another bolt of lightning struck his head.
