Chapter 389 (1/2)

”This is...”

Caught off guard, even Xiang Yang was startled. There was a buzzing sound in his ears. For a time, he couldn't tell which side the sound came from.

Just after urging the battle, he was disturbed by the loud noise. Below, the formation of thousands of friars was in a mess. Under the attack of their vitality, many people turned pale, and some even fell to the ground by spitting blood.

The barbarian side is not much better. The huge shields are like huge gongs. They are shocked by the loud noise, which magnifies the noise several times. The strong men under the shield bleed from the seven orifices. If the barbarian body is not really good, I'm afraid many people will die directly.

The whole battlefield was in chaos. When they woke up, everyone looked around, but the sound came and went suddenly. They couldn't even recognize the direction, so they disappeared without a trace.

Only Xiang Yang, after a moment of surprise, Tianyan had calculated with all his strength. A moment later, he looked up blankly.

This sound comes from the void... Is it... Thunder?

At this time, it is sunrise. The sky is bright and clear. Even there are few clouds. How can there be such a huge thunder?

Slowly, he seemed to feel something wrong. The morning glow was red and strange. It looked as if the sky was bleeding

In the dark, he seemed to hear a very light gasp, just like a little beast was hurt and licking the wound.

Will you get hurt this day?

Who can hurt everyone?

This seems to be just an illusion. In a flash, everything returns to normal. The morning glow is still the morning glow, and the color has not changed. The loud noise seems to have never appeared.

But there was chaos on the fort.

Chu Xuan's reaction was also very fast. When he woke up from the shock, he had shouted and rescheduled.

Another group of monks poured out of the bunker, helped those who were bitten by their vitality, and then reorganized the formation.

The battle was only interrupted and resumed.

Looking under the armour line at the top of the mountain, the whole black spots were a little flustered, and they reorganized their formation in the sound of the horn behind, just like the tide.

On the C line at the front, colorful magic brilliance has flashed, covering the sky and the sun, just like a skillful hand rendering the sky with gorgeous colors

Today, I don't know how much blood will fall on the mountains.

......

Somewhere in the mountain sea boundary.

This is an ordinary village, built on a low hill.