The people on the other side were obviously confused and didn't know what Toke meant by using a big loudspeaker.
Yang Yi silently covered his ears and signaled Long Shuangyin to do the same. Although Long Shuangyin was confused, he still covered his ears.
Although her strength is at the peak of the Sky God Realm and she is still a master outside, but now that there are so many masters here, especially now that several people are besieging them, it makes her somewhat unable to do what she wants.
"Are you ready?"
Tok played with the trumpet in his hand, and then smiled slightly.
Although the people across from him didn't know what he meant, they still had a bad premonition lingering in their minds. If they didn't stop him, something might happen next. ??
"Stop him!"
The leader roared angrily, and then several people surrounded him and rushed towards Tok.
"Shuangyin, get ready."
Yang Yi sacrificed the Holy Light Sword and then prepared to go. Long Shuangyin nodded.
I saw Tok put the speaker in front of him, and then slowly opened his mouth.
"Roar!!"
The roar, like the roar of a lion from the east of the river, was infinitely amplified through the huge loudspeaker, and then amplified again.
Suddenly, there was an invisible sound wave on the field, and the pupils of several people widened instantly. They could feel the invisible murderous intention hidden in the sound wave.
What's even more terrifying is that after the sound is amplified through the speakers, it becomes deafening, almost penetrating their eardrums.
Moreover, the more they were hit by the sound waves, the more they felt as if countless knives were cutting their flesh and blood all over their bodies, causing extreme pain.
"Use the source of defense quickly!"
The leader yelled, while Yang Yi was stunned.
Tok, why does your breath feel so long? Doesn't he need to take a breath after roaring for so long? As the sound wave became more and more powerful, several people gradually began to find it difficult to hold on. Yang Yi's body suddenly moved, "Now!"
The willpower of several people has begun to waver, and they can defeat them in one fell swoop now!
Two figures moved out in unison. Yang Yi and Long Shuangyin cooperated and knocked them all off the stage. Yang Yi covered his ears and made a gesture towards Tok.
Only then did Tok stop his voice.
The voice was sharp and loud, making people dizzy, and Tok cleared his throat.
"Can't hold on so quickly? It seems they are not very good either!"
He had just opened his voice, and these people couldn't do it anymore.
"Quickly take away your magical powers! Don't say it's them, we are all confused now."
Yang Yi smiled helplessly and turned to look at Long Shuangyin, "Are you okay?"
Long Shuangyin's face was a little pale, and she shook her head, "I'm fine. Tok's roar avoided us, so I have little impact."
"Look at others and then look at you."
Tok rolled his eyes and said, "I've tried my best to avoid you, okay? But that's it for this kind of ranged attack."
In fact, he just made this big trumpet casually when he was in the Magic Temple. He later developed the secret of the lion's roar skill. Therefore, in the entire land of gods, except for him, there is currently no other person who can use his hand.
Speaker inside.
Tok snapped his fingers and the trumpet disappeared. He covered his hand with a red cloth and blew a breath.
"Whoosh!"
Several delicate red roses immediately appeared in his hands, and he threw them on the stage.
"surface
The performance is over, thank you everyone!"
He bowed to the audience where no one was watching.
"Group ninety-seven, three winners!"
The referee shouted loudly, and the three of them walked off the stage, and then walked towards the playing field where Ye Shi and the others were.
"They should have finished earlier than us."
The three of them walked over leisurely, only to find that Mo Qu and the others were still fighting.
Their situation was the same as Yang Yi's, three against seven, but Ye Shi didn't seem to make a move, being protected by Mo Qu and Xue Ji behind him.
"Maybe they are afraid that if Xiao Yeshi takes action, it will cause chaos here. They are quite thoughtful."
Yang Yi nodded. Mo Qu and Xue Ji were both in the Redundant God Realm. It was effortless to deal with these people. But the difficulty was that the opponent seemed to have some kind of magical weapon in his hand that could actually defend against Xue Ji's attack.
Mo Qu's eight-door life chart cannot penetrate it, and it seems to be fully protected.
"We're at a stalemate. That guy's artifact is a bit similar to a golden bell?"
Tok touched his chin. After hearing this, Yang Yi couldn't help but ask, "How can we break his defense?"
"Have you ever noticed that sometimes our thinking is easily led astray?"
"For example, after he defended this golden bell with absolute defense, I guess Mo Qu wanted to use his eight gates to break it."
"But the Eight Gate Life Chart itself is not the nemesis of this type of artifact. In fact, to crack this type of artifact, often only a very simple method is needed."
Tok blinked mysteriously and said, "It's just a strong attack."
"This type of artifact can defend against most attacks. It is not a specialized artifact, so if you want to break through it, you only need to use the purest attack to blast it away."
< br> "However, when they find that the situation on the field is not right, all they want to do is try various possible ways to break through, and their thinking will naturally go astray."
Hearing this, Yang Yi nodded, "Yes, but it seems that Mo Qu hasn't reacted yet."
"Of course, if you have a complex mind, you like to think too much. Look at Xue Ji."
Xue Ji stood there, put away her attack, lowered her head and seemed to be thinking about something.
"A single-celled creature like her will definitely use the simplest concepts to deal with it."
Yang Yi laughed dumbly, and the next second, Xue Ji suddenly rose into the sky, her whole body was wrapped in countless confetti, holding her up like a snow-white armor.
The paper fan in Xue Ji's hand turned into debris, then continued to reorganize, and finally turned into a long big knife. The white paper scraps were attached to the blade, making it look extremely sharp.
"What are you going to do?"
Mo Qu tried to stop Xue Ji, but it was too late. Xue Ji's figure had already rushed in front of the golden bell, and then raised the knife high.
"boom!"
Charge up a strike.
"boom!"
Xue Ji's figure flew out instantly, and at the same time, a crack appeared on the golden bell cover.
"Xue Ji!"
Mo Qu shouted, and Xue Ji's figure once again ejected like a cannonball. This time, the golden bell failed to hold on and shattered.
"That woman is no longer good. Although she no longer has the magic weapon, the boy who is left will not be our opponent!"
When the leading monk saw that his artifact had been destroyed, he felt furious. He roared, "Kill them!"
"boom!"
The scope of the eight gates under Mo Qu's feet expanded instantly, protecting Xue Ji within it.