Chapter 164 Assassin
On the bloody battlefield of Siming Mountain,
The central camp of the 18-way anti-king coalition army,
Li Zitong said with emotion: "I never thought that this tyrant king would have such a strong sonic power."

Du Fuwei smiled and said, "He is the emperor of the Sui Dynasty after all, so it's not surprising that he has some good things in his hands."

Liu Wuzhou said with disdain: "No matter how high his martial arts skills are, he is still just a human, not a god. He will get tired, bleed, and run out of energy."

Others also thought it made sense.

Zhu Can immediately said, "Send the order to the soldiers to continue the siege. Even if we have to sacrifice lives today, we will pile them up to death."

No one had any objection. This was the usual way to deal with people with great martial arts skills, and it was normal.

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Wang Ming looked expressionlessly at the soldiers who were surrounding him from a distance.

I couldn't help but sigh deeply in my heart.

The killing will continue!

Wang Ming is not a murderous person, but he has to kill now.

So Wang Ming,

The huge bell, which was more than three meters high and weighed more than twenty kilograms, was struck again.

The thudding sound echoed throughout the wilderness.

But the sound of the bell at this time did not have the terrible power to shatter a human body or cut a person in half.

[Ghost Prison Wind Roars] was a sonic attack that seemed to be real, and even Wang Ming’s true energy could not withstand the consumption!

That only means killing a few hundred people, but there are tens of thousands of people on the other side!
Wang Ming was knocking on the bell wall.

The tune of "The Rising Tide of the Blue Sea" was played, and the music kept floating around and spreading throughout the entire battlefield.

As soon as this song came out,
Suddenly the entire battlefield fell into chaos. All those with weak minds began to go crazy, with all kinds of fantasies in their heads. It was a very lively scene.

A group of people started to hack and chop randomly with their weapons, and they had long forgotten about Wang Ming.

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On the huge ship,

Song Zhi said: "I didn't expect your majesty's sonic power to be so powerful."

Yu Wenzhi responded: "The attack range is good, directly covering the entire battlefield, but the power is not as strong as the previous wave of power."

Li Yuan also said: "If this continues, we won't have to escape."

The others didn't say anything when they heard this, but they basically agreed with what Li Yuan said.

This is obvious!

In the eyes of many cultural relics officials, this is the best proof.
The hundreds of thousands of anti-king coalition forces besieging the king below all burst into tears.

Make a mess.

The people who were hallucinating due to "Song of the Rising Tide of the Blue Sea" started slashing around with their weapons, causing many of their unprepared companions to fall down.

There were two other people whose minds were not clear and they were fighting randomly.

The people on the boat were naturally affected as well, but their internal strength was quite high and they were able to withstand the illusion.

The embarrassing thing about Huang Lao Xie's sonic power is that it can only bully weaklings.

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Wang Ming was on the central battlefield, leisurely ringing the big bell.

This martial art does not consume much internal energy, and is very useful for clearing out these soldiers.

The effect is simply outstanding. As long as he plays "Song of the Rising Tide of the Blue Sea" for five rounds, he can eliminate 70% of the enemy's troops.

But at this moment,

A sword suddenly stabbed in from the gap between those crazy soldiers.

For a moment, Wang Ming could only see a black shadow.

A sword light was expanding before his eyes.

The indestructible sword energy penetrated through the long sword, causing his breathing to stop and his whole body to feel as if it were cut by a knife.

A very sudden sword strike.
Wang Ming didn't notice him until he came out.

Unfortunately, the black-clad swordsman's sword failed when he approached Wang Ming.

Only one foot away,
One foot closer,
His thin iron sword could succeed. He successfully sent the tip of the thin iron sword into Wang Ming's throat.

"roll---"

Wang Ming suddenly shouted loudly, and immediately a terrifying sound force appeared between the two of them.

The sound force seemed to be real and went towards the black figure.

Naturally, the black figure had seen Wang Ming's martial arts before he took action. It was so effective in killing people that he didn't dare to take it head-on.

He immediately used mysterious steps to avoid the oncoming sound force.

Then, with those strange steps, he came to a blind spot on his left side that was out of reach.

Immediately another sword.
It was like a venomous snake that had been accumulating strength for a long time and suddenly shot out.

The strangest thing was that there were still some sword beams flashing before his eyes, making him feel as if he was blind, and he could only react based on his senses.

A sharp sword energy seemed to be about to pierce his left eye.

Such powerful body movements and sword techniques are truly horrifying.

But this person is still too young and has not reached the required level of cultivation.

If he had practiced to the highest level, the First Sword King Ming would not have been defeated so easily.

"snort---"

A sound force collided with the sword of the black-clothed figure.

"bump!!!"

The man in black had not given up yet. He flashed to another direction and stabbed out with the sword again.

The sword radiance on the ground is full of drama, and there are whistling sword shadows in all directions, and it is difficult to predict whether it is true or not.

Wang Ming was too lazy to guess and immediately slapped the clock.

"Bang—————————"

A 360-degree circular sound wave with no blind spots is emitted.

Wang Ming felt that this sound force was enough to deal with the black-clad swordsman.

but,

This swordsman's swordsmanship is extremely strange.

The black-clad swordsman suddenly swung out with his sword, and in an instant the part of the sound energy that was rushing towards him disappeared completely.

Do not,
Not disappearing,

It was absorbed by the slender sword in his hand.

To be precise, it was absorbed by his unique skills.

At that moment, the sound came towards Wang Ming again.

Wang Ming felt very strange. This black-clad swordsman should be a very powerful man, so why did he have such murderous intent towards him?

Wang Ming looked at the pair with murderous intent and overwhelming hatred towards him.

A qualified assassin should flee thousands of miles away if he fails in one strike.

But this assassin kept pestering me.

Another sword thrust forward,
This one is so strange and unpredictable.
The tip emits a sharp sword light.

Wang Ming immediately used the "Six Meridians Divine Sword" to attack the flaws in the man's swordsmanship.

The man's swordsmanship was interrupted in a short time, and the black-clad swordsman was startled.

He immediately changed his moves and stabbed towards the gap in Wang Ming's armor.

But it was still broken in an instant, as if his swordsmanship had been completely seen through.

"Ding!"

The assassin in black looked at the sword in his hand blankly.

His sword broke!
It was broken by the sword energy of Wang Ming's "Six Meridians Divine Sword".

Just when he was thinking of using a sword to completely resolve the issue,
Wang Ming suddenly felt a chill on his back and a sense of horror ran through his mind.

(End of this chapter)