Chapter 163 Bang Bang (Please subscribe, please vote)

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

A rain of arrows fell towards Wang Ming. If he was hit by any arrow, Wang Ming would be in big trouble.

Wang Ming's "Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill" had not recovered yet at this time. He would surely be killed by such a dense rain of arrows.

The armor you wear can indeed protect you from damage from bows and arrows and a lot of weapons, but it definitely doesn't protect you from this dense rain of arrows.

An arrow cannot penetrate it.
Ten arrows cannot penetrate

A hundred arrows cannot penetrate

Thousands of arrows cannot penetrate

Ten thousand arrows cannot penetrate

……

Dripping water wears away the stone!
Armor cannot completely protect itself, there are always weak links, and the protection of joints and ligaments is relatively poor.

Wang Ming immediately reached out a hand and touched the edge of the bell wall at the bottom of the bell, then exerted force suddenly.

In an instant, the three-meter-high, twenty-ton bell was lifted up.

Quickly hid inside the clock.

What followed was a continuous rain of arrows. If Wang Ming had been a step slower, he would have been pierced through the heart by thousands of arrows.

"when!"

"Dang Dang!"

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"Dang-dang-dang!"

"Dang-dang-dang-dang!"

"Dangdang..."

The arrows hit the big bell, making a sound of metal clashing.

The feeling outside was not significant, but Wang Ming felt very uncomfortable at this moment.

Wang Ming has traveled through so many worlds,

After living for so many years,

He has always been the one using sound waves to shock others, and today he himself actually enjoyed this package.

Although the bell sound was not caused by internal energy, it was no less painful.

If it was an attack powered by his internal energy, Wang Ming would not be afraid of anything.

Because of Wang Ming's "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art" body protection method, it can basically offset many attacks.

But this pure sound wave stimulated Wang Ming and gave him a headache.

This big bell was originally designed to make sounds, and Wang Ming was in the middle, which was really uncomfortable.

Moreover, his martial arts skills were too high and his hearing was enhanced, which was even more disastrous in this situation.

"what!!!!!"

Wang Ming covered his ears and shouted angrily: "When will you stop scolding me? It's so noisy!"

But Wang Ming did not go out and was enduring!
patience!
patience!
Finally the bells stopped.

After all, the opponent's arrows cannot be infinite. After shooting so many rounds, the arrows should have been used up.

Wang Ming immediately opened the big iron bell that was pressing against him.

What caught my eye was a bloody sunset in the west.

There are also arrow shafts stuck crookedly in the ground.

A strong smell of blood wafted into my nose.

As soon as they stepped out of the protection of the big bell, they were shot at by a sparse number of arrows.

The enemy soldiers came like a wave, each holding a weapon and shouting loudly.

“Kill! Kill—”

"Kill Yang Guang and make him a marquis!!!"

"Anyone who can capture the head of the tyrant emperor Yang Guang will be rewarded with 10,000 gold coins

……

"presumptuous-----"

A huge sound force appeared in front of Wang Ming's body, instantly shooting down the sparse rain of arrows flying in the air.

"When the emperor is angry, blood will flow for thousands of miles."

Wang Ming slapped the big clock beside him.

"Bang———"

A bell rang out, resounding throughout the world.

This bell will continue to ring throughout this world.

"Bang———"

The sound of the bell did not give people the feeling of Buddhist bells cleansing the soul, but rather a

"Bang———"

The sound of this bell makes people feel very uncomfortable and painful.

"Bang———"

This powerful and heavy bell sound came from beside Wang Ming.

These deafening sound waves were like a giant comb, combing Wang Ming's tens of thousands of soldiers over and over again.

In a blink of an eye,
All the people within a few hundred meters of Wang Ming fell to the ground, holding their heads and crying.

"Bang———"

This sound wave was like an invisible blade slashing across the sky.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff..."

The bodies of people within a hundred meters around Wang Ming were suddenly cut in half, just like balloons filled with water being punctured, with liquid splashing everywhere.

This sound wave is the effect of the sonic power of [Ghost Prison's Howling Wind] used by Wang Ming.

This kind of sonic power is the most energy-consuming, and generally Wang Ming is unwilling to use this kind of sonic power.

Moreover, the attack range is within a hundred meters, so the degree of consumption of this heavy energy is self-evident.

After launching this attack, Wang Ming couldn't help but breathe slightly.

Although it is said that your power will be endless after breaking through the innate level, it does not mean that you can use your power without restraint.

The acquired power of the master is used up in one breath. The mildest case is a serious illness, while the worst case is a complete loss of power and death.

Because the true qi of the acquired masters comes from the nutrients absorbed by the stomach wall through the food they eat. But the practitioners refine the essence of reproductive ability into true qi and turn it into energy, which is the so-called refining essence into qi and refining qi into spirit.

To put it bluntly, their skills come from their own origins. If the loss is too serious and cannot be replenished, something bad will naturally happen, so they cannot use their skills unlimitedly.

As for the biggest difference between the pre-natal and post-natal, the pre-natal can absorb the energy of heaven and earth, while the acquired is limited to its own essence and energy. The difference between the high and the low cannot be explained by reason.

But that doesn’t mean they have endless power.

The meaning of infinite innate power is that it can recover automatically.

But the speed of recovery is just like raindrops from the eaves, falling drop by drop.

The recovery speed at the Grandmaster level is naturally faster, and that speed is like a trickle of water through a little finger.

The waves of power that Wang Ming used just now were really quite exhausting, and in an instant he consumed two-fifths of his internal energy.

Wang Ming really couldn't bear such intense consumption at once.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

A fifteen-meter-high giant ship stands in the center of the river.

On the deck of the ship,
The group of cultural relics officials standing.

At this moment, they all threw themselves on the ship's railing.
His eyes were staring straight down, full of myopic fear.

This scene is so scary.
This scene completely refreshed their three views.

The wailing sounds on the battlefield below the giant ship were extremely noisy and one after another.

However, at this moment, the deck of the giant ship was extremely quiet, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

It was as if everyone had pressed the still button.

They were extremely terrified in their hearts.

The people fighting on the battlefield below are none other than others.

It was their king,
Their emperor.

They are seriously incompetent and foolish.

They fool idiots who mess around with them at will.

Thinking of this,

A timid minister was trembling all over, and his forehead was covered with sweat even though it was late autumn.

This group of people,
Both civil and military people have martial arts skills, some of which require force, while others are for physical health.

Their senses are extremely sensitive.

A fishy smell kept drifting towards their noses, breaking their strange state of silence.

Turning to look at the minister,
When they noticed the wet plank where he was standing, a trace of disgust flashed in their eyes and they moved away from the area and continued to look down.

(End of this chapter)