C691 Terrifying Cicada Cry Race Ability!
C691 Terrifying Cicada Cry Race Ability!
Six pairs of eyes, glowing red in the dark night, were like six demons that had stepped out of hell.
The rest of Cicada People Race watched as their fellow clansmen died a horrible death, and immediately retreated in fright.
"Kill!"
The team members did not plan to give these people a chance to catch their breath in one go.
At this moment, Loong Yan continued to frown: "Be careful of that old man."
Because he discovered that this Cicada People Race elder didn't seem to have received any blow from this matter, his expression still remained as normal.
"Humph!" "Pretend to be calm, and watch me chop him apart with my axe!"
Gong Dabao had forgotten about what Lee Shi had just said as he walked towards the old man with big steps.
The old man's expression was cold, but he did not move, as if he was scared silly.
"You humans do have strength. I admit that I was wrong."
He was overconfident with his clan's shield, but he did not expect that the axes in these people's hands would be so strange. No, to be exact, they had been revealing oddities from beginning to end.
"Who the hell are you people?!" The old man asked sinisterly.
"Let's ask after we go to hell!" Gong Dabao revealed a fiendish smile. His body spun, using the force from the rotation and combining it with the Blood Axe Art, he used another godly ability that almost every soldier in the camp knew, "Great Slaughter in Four Directions!"
The spinning body moved the axe in his hand, faintly emitting the aura of death, as if it was a life-reaping meat grinder.
Facing Gong Dabao who was rushing over brazenly, the Cicada People Race Elder's Adam's apple moved and he suddenly opened his mouth.
"Creak —
A sharp and violent cicada cry suddenly sounded in the night.
This was the sacred art of their Cicada People Race, capable of instantly causing one's fighting strength to disappear!
It sounded like the friction between metal and metal, yet it also sounded like the howls of evil spirits. It was like a demonic voice had entered the brain, shocking everyone present, causing them to feel a wave of dizziness.
Especially Gong Dabao, who was at the front, he firmly withstood this sonic wave attack.
He immediately stopped what he was doing, threw the axe away, and covered his ears with his hands as he rolled on the ground in pain.
"Stop shouting, please stop shouting!"
Although the rest of them weren't as powerful, they were powerless all over. They knelt down on one knee and had no choice but to cover their ears, powerless to attack.
The Cicada People Race Elder did not stop there. The cicadas' chirps became more and more intense, and his eyes actually shot a look at the three surviving Cicada People Race cultivators.
The three of them understood, raised their cicada wings, and grinned as they approached the six of them.
In their eyes, the six of them were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Damn it, I want to avenge my brothers!"
"Remember to leave one alive."
The figures of the three people got closer and closer, while the six people were still surrounded by the cicada's sonic attacks.
The situation had suddenly become extremely dangerous.
At this moment, other than the terrifying chirp of a cicada, Gong Dabao heard a familiar voice: "Idiot, use the weapon I gave you quickly!"
It was the voice of Honest Li!
Gong Dabao bit his tongue to clear his mind.
Weapons... Weapons...
It was the tube like thing!
Gong Dabao instantly reacted and let go of one of the hands that was covering his ears.
The cicada's voice entered without any hindrance, and every minute and second seemed to hit Gong Dabao's brain.
It showed his ears, followed by his eye sockets, nose, and mouth all gradually leaking out blood!