Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 6 It’s better to sing!(1/2)

 The solemn wind, short and powerful;

The cold sword, slender and deadly.

Ding Ding Ding ~

Since the two children need protection, Wuming can only move within two or three steps, and he must be wary of the killers at any time to put their target on the children.

In fact, the killers have always done this, and they must be saved by attacking the enemy! Five killer-level killers constantly attack Wuming from the front, while the earth-level killer-level killer-level attacks two children from various directions to try to let Wuming reveal his flaws.

Wuming's sword is too fast, and no one can withstand his casual counterattack, even at the killing level, it won't work.

Then, it will make him unable to fight back at all!

The killers cooperate with great success. Whenever one attacks, one will attack the child at the same time. Wuming has to run around and cannot fight back.

"Let's lose after being guarded for a long time! No name! You're done!"

The leading killer saw that the situation was very good, and he held the nameless sword and spoke out mockery.

Wuming had no intention of paying attention, so he shook the leader away and turned around to solve the Earth-level killer who tried to kill Yan Lu, but another Earth-level killer rushed up to attack Lu Yan...

No, continue like this...

"Cover me!"

Lu Yan could see the situation clearly and indeed protect the two people, so that Wuming was completely unable to exert his combat effectiveness. As long as he bought time for Wuming for even one blow, at least a dozen of the killers here would die, and the rest would not be enough to worry about it.

"Although I don't know what a child can do, kill him first!"

The leader didn't know what Lu Yan was going to do, but since Wuming was asked to cover him, then he should be dealt with first. Don't let him do whatever the enemy wants!

"The military horn is loud and the pace is neat

The People's Army has iron discipline

Obeying orders is a natural duty

Doctrines and regulations should be kept in mind

Orders must be prohibited

Converge into a fighting group

Ah discipline

I'm in discipline

There is you in discipline

There is infinite combat power in discipline!”

Lu Yan suddenly sang military songs loudly, and the loud voice of a child was not as loud as a child, which made the killers lose their minds for a moment.

Chance!

Han Guang passed by, and several killers of the earth-level character fell down like this.

"Have you learned it?"

Lu Yan was not at all nervous, holding up the non-existent microphone and facing the killers.

"The military horn is loud and the steps are neat... Can you sing it?"

"What country's ballad is this? Never heard of it?"

The leader of the killer was a little confused. He was waiting for the mission in the six countries, but he had never been to any place or killed anyone. Why hadn't he heard of this song?

"Discipline and discipline! There is you in discipline, me in discipline, and infinite combat power in discipline!"

"I sang it right. Some of the borers in the organization do not care about discipline at all. How can the organization be strong in this way?"

"It's so strange, it seems to be singing along~"

"Damn it, this is the song that men should sing!"

"One, two, three! Sing!"

Lu Yan's voice could no longer hold back. He took turns to bombard these killers. As a child, he was not physically strong~

"The military horn is loud and the steps are neat, hey!"

"The People's Army has iron discipline!"

The ground-level killer present inexplicably held up the sword in his hand and sang according to Lu Yan's rhythm.

The five killer-level killers were also affected, but they had not lost their will. They looked at each other in a very awkward scene at one time.

"Damn it! What are you doing!"

"What a magical ability!"

Of course Wuming would not miss this good opportunity, his figure disappeared. When he appeared again, five killer-level killers had already been buried in this land.

"Ah~it's finally over~"

Lu Yan rubbed his throat and felt a little painful. He just now, he couldn't stand it. His body had not yet developed, so it would not affect my future voice!

With the last killer who stood still, the Jungle returned to its former peace.

No, not yet

"Discipline and discipline! There is me in discipline, you in discipline, and there is infinite combat power in discipline!"

Second Master, I am so sorry, I didn’t deliberately collect your dark history. (?w?)

"Lu Yan——"

Wuming saw Yan Lu, who had been well-behaved and sensible since childhood, sang a military call that was inconsistent with his own temperament, and showed a strange smile.

"Okay, it's no longer safe here, we're leaving."

When Yan Lu has finished singing, Wuming will leave here with his two children.

Yan Lu stared at Lu Yan with a pair of dead fish eyes, making the latter uncomfortable.

...

Lu Yan sang a military song passionately for a minute and sang it four times before these killers could learn to sing. In four minutes, this skill seemed not as strong as expected~

But I think so. If this is an instant skill, wouldn’t I take off directly from Wuhu?

Forget it, this sand sculpture skill will probably not be used in many places in the future. The winner and lose five is actually a very practical skill. When you become stronger, who will be your opponent!

From now on, I will be Lu? I will fight alone and be invincible? Yan!

...

Some residence

"Touch~Crash~"

"More than thirty people, facing one person with two burdensome children, they were wiped out?! You dare to come back and report!"

The man in a dark red robe stared at his subordinate kneeling in front of him.

"I know my crime! Please spare my life!"

The subordinates hurriedly robbed the land with their heads and repeatedly accused them of crimes.

"You said, Wuming killed five killer-level killers with one sword?"

"I will never dare to hide it from you. Every sentence is true."

The subordinates still kept kowtowing in fear.

"roll--"

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Seeing the incompetent subordinates rolling and crawling out, the man sniffed heavily.

"Change two sets of Tianzi's second-class character and take back Hanguangsword."

The uninhabited study room, the empty room, the shadows faintly emerge,

"promise!"

The man put his hand on a strange scabbard, unsheathed it, and stroked the strange sword in admiration.

"The Eight Swords of Yue, finally gathered together. Hahaha, Hanguang, you can't escape-"

...

"Master, where are we going?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading!

"Wei State, my hometown."

"So your master is from Wei, so why are you called Wuming?"

"Does the name matter?"

"Isn't it important? Master, you always say that my road is the road of the road, and life is also a long road. I want to go on by myself. Isn't this all the meaning of the name? Why is the name meaningless?"
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage