Chapter 65 (1/2)

The whole body of Linglong drum is red, but its surface is green.

I don't know what kind of animal skin it is made of. It looks strange and incomparable. The color makes people feel guilty.

At this time, I saw yuenantian holding the small drum in his hand, stretching out two fingers to knock the drum.

”Touch... Touch!”

However, although the drum does not play, the drum emits a sound wave in a flash!

The sound wave is like having eyes to attack the army of Shang Dynasty!

On the other hand, the troops of all ethnic groups in Baiyue are not affected at all. On the contrary, they are full of fighting spirit!

The general of Da Shang was very uncomfortable. A sense of vertigo came from his heart! Nausea, chest suffocation incomparable, as if endless pain from the chest.

The heart won't beat!

Some slightly weak soldiers fell to the ground and screamed bitterly.

Li Zhi also heard the drum, but he just felt a little uncomfortable.

Nothing like the soldiers.

At this time, Li Zhi's heart sank, and he found that many soldiers had fallen to the ground.

How can it go on like this!

However, before he spoke, suddenly the sound of the piano sounded behind him.

”Clang, clang, clang!”

A few clear Pipa sounds!

Magic red strides forward with a smile, holding the pipa in his hand, light red sound waves from the pipa.

The crisp sound of Pipa soon suppressed the drum sound of Yuenan sky.