The Emperor Summoning System

The six team members retracted their axes neatly and looked sharply at the remaining cicadas.

Six pairs of pupils glowed bright red in the dark night, like six demons stepped out of hell.

The remaining cicadas looked at the tragic death of their compatriots, and immediately backed away in fright.

kill!

The team members went all out and didn't intend to give these people a chance to breathe.

But at this moment, Long Yan continued to frown and said: Be careful with that old man.

Because he found that the old man of the cicada race didn't seem to be affected by this incident, and his face was still as usual.

Hmph! Fake calm, watch me chop him with an axe!

Feeling hot, Gong Dabao had already forgotten what Li Shi had said, and strode directly towards the old man.

The old man's face was cold, but his figure was motionless, as if he had been frightened stupid.

You human beings are indeed capable. The old man admits that he was mistaken just now.

The old man of the cicada race secretly hated, he was too confident in the race shield, but he didn't expect that the axes in these people's hands were quite weird, no, to be precise, they revealed weirdness from beginning to end.

Who are you guys?! the old man asked sullenly.

Ask after you go to hell! Gong Dabao smiled confidently, and spun his body, using the strength brought out by the rotation, combined with the blood ax skill in operation, to use another magical power that almost every soldier in the camp knows. Kill the Quartet】!

The spinning body drives the ax in his hand, exuding a bloody death breath faintly, like a deadly meat grinder.

Facing Gong Dabao who came to kill him outrageously, the old man of the cicada clan moved his Adam's apple and opened his mouth suddenly.

squeak--

A sharp and violent cicada sounded suddenly in the night.

This is the racial supernatural power of their cicada race, which can instantly make people lose their fighting power!

It was like the friction between metal and metal, and it was like the neighing of a ghost.

Especially Gong Dabao, who was at the forefront, endured this sonic supernatural power firmly.

He just stopped his movements, threw the ax away, covered his ears tightly with his hands, and rolled on the ground in pain.

Stop shouting, please stop shouting!

The rest of the people, although not to such an extent, were also completely weak. They knelt down on one knee and had to cover their ears, unable to attack at all.

The old man of the cicada tribe kept talking, and the cicadas' singing became more and more intense, but his eyes were winking at the three surviving monks of the cicada tribe.

The three understood, raised the cicada wings in their hands, and approached the six with grim smiles.

The six people at this time were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in their eyes.

Damn it, I want to avenge my brothers!

Remember to keep alive.

The figures of the three people got closer and closer, while the six people were still under the sonic attack of cicadas.

The situation suddenly became very dangerous.

At this moment, in Gong Dabao's ears, apart from the terrifying humming of cicadas, a familiar voice came clearly: Stupid cow, quickly use the weapon I gave you!

It's Li Laoshi's voice!

Gong Dabao bit his tongue forcibly to wake up his consciousness a bit.

weapon weapon

It's that pipe-like thing!

Gong Dabao reacted instantly, and let go of one of the hands covering his ears.

The sound of the cicada immediately penetrated without hindrance, and every minute and every second seemed to hit Gong Dabao's brain nerves.

His ears were shown, and blood was gradually overflowing from the eye sockets, nostrils, and mouth!