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Chapter 268 – The Ever-Vibrating Kui Niu Bell!
Chapter 268 Lian Zhen’s Kui Niu Bell!
Zhong Chao didn’t use much force when he rang the bell, but as he flicked his fingers, a deafening sound resounded between the heaven and the earth.
“Boom!!”
“Boom!”
The sound was like the ringing of a bell, and also like the explosion of thunder.
In this violent sound, the air was shattered, more like a stream of water, with ripples appearing.
This water-like air ripple looks beautiful, but anything that touches it will be shattered, cracked, and then will be impacted by the air ripples to the periphery.
At the same time, the sound of the explosion and the ripples in the air have a wide range, warriors who are miles away can also hear this sound…then they will be stunned by the bell-like thunder roar.
【The Bell of Kui Niu】
This is the change that Zhongchao Leihou and thick skin have integrated into the golden bell jar.
At this moment, the golden bell cover is not only a defensive weapon for Zhong Chao, but also like the Kui Niu Drum made by the Yellow Emperor to defeat Chiyou and Xuannv for the emperor, which shocked five hundred miles.
—Well, a knock of five hundred miles, this is the power of a pure-blooded adult Kui ox in the ancient prehistoric times.
The Kui Niu that Zhong Chao merged with Soul Devourer is only the descendant of the blood of the wild beast Kui Niu. Because of the impure blood and lack of power, the sound of the Kui Niu bell will naturally be reduced, and a shock can at most spread for several miles.
Although, this is also very strong.
It’s just that such a sound is not as powerful as Zhou Tong’s full-strength blow just now. Naturally, such an explosive thunder roar cannot kill Zhou Tong’s remaining avatars.
In front of Zhong Chao, Zhou Tong’s six figures were dazzled by the tinnitus, but they recovered after shaking their heads a little.
At the same time, Zhou Tong regained some confidence because he was not injured this time.
“Don’t waste your efforts, I admit that your defense is very strong, but you can’t kill me… Take out the Storm Hammer, this is the only attack you can pose a threat to me.”
Hearing this, Zhong Chao smiled.
“That’s not necessarily true.”
At the same time as the words fell, Zhong Chao tapped the golden bell again with his fingers before the aftertaste of the sound wave dissipated.
This scene made Zhou Tong frowned.
“As I said, this attack cannot threaten me… huh!??”
When Zhong Chao tapped with his fingers for the second time, Zhou Tong didn’t care at first, he thought this attack was the same as before.
However, when the second bell rang, his face changed and became extremely ugly.
The second chime appeared when the aftermath of the first chime hadn’t dissipated. For unknown reasons, the second chime resonated with the first chime, making the two times as powerful as the first chime.
“Boom…”
“Boom!!”
The loud sound stimulated the eardrums, making Zhou Tong dizzy, and when the air ripples caused by the ringing of the bell swept across his body, Zhou Tong couldn’t help shivering, and his whole body felt numb.
Actually, although this level of attack has affected Zhou Tong, it is not too great.
Whether it is recovery by immortality or adaptive evolution, he can easily resist it.
It’s just that what worried Zhou Tong was that as the bell was struck, the roar of the golden bell was constantly superimposed.
A multiple of 2 once is nothing, but twice, three times, even seven times, ten times, he can’t ignore it.
“Does he have a special method that can keep the bell ringing superimposed!”
“Yes, it should be impossible!”
Zhou Tong’s body was trembling, and his speech was a little awkward.
It’s just that the more he fears something, the faster it will come.
Just when he was worried, Zhong Chao’s fingers bent for the third time, and flicked on the clock wall of the Zhouguang Gilded Clock.
This is his third tap.
“Boom…”
“Boom!!”
The violent roar like ten thousand thunders, resounded between the heaven and the earth.
Amidst the violent roar, the clouds that had just gathered in the sky became clear once again.
The air ripples, as well as the shock waves composed of mud and lake water, also swept across the four directions again.
Amidst the terrifying roar, blood came out of Zhou Tong’s seven orifices, and his body trembled even more, trembling and numb all over.
“Quadruple! Now the sound is four times higher than when it was tapped for the first time!”
“One time for the first time, 2 times for the second time, 4 times for the third time, 8 times for the fourth time, 16 for the fifth time, 32 for the sixth time, 64 for the 7th time, 128 times for the eighth time…”
Thinking of this, Zhou Tong panicked for a while. The third roar could hurt himself. He didn’t dare to imagine the horror of the eighth 128 times.
If it hits the eighth time, the sound can definitely be heard hundreds of miles away.
Because Zhong Ming can be multiplied and superimposed, he is not the only one who feels the horror, and the agents of the aristocratic families in the Guxin Pavilion also feel the shock.
Someone couldn’t help asking Chihu curiously: “How many times can that Zhong Chao strike?”
Asked like this, the black-robed priest was also very concerned, he hoped that the number was three.
“It must be three. It is said that the Canghai Sword Sect has a triple stacking wave. Stacking three times in a row should be his limit!”
While thinking like this, the black-robed priest was praying, but the next sentence of the red fox broke his delusion.
“I don’t know exactly how many times Zhong Chao’s child can hit the servant’s house, but according to the information I heard from my niece, Zhong Chao once exchanged a Yingong technique from the Yunlong Palace, and the name of the technique is For… the Twelve Tones of Yujing Tianlou!”
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As soon as the twelve tones of Yujing Tianlou said, everyone in the room was completely paralyzed.
This exercise is still very famous, and many people know the horror of this exercise.
Even if you don’t know it, you can guess a little when you hear the number twelve.
It’s just that after they guessed it, they were shocked to find that this exercise was fully displayed, and the final attack would be 4096 times that of the first attack.
Such an attack made the Grandmaster feel terrified.
However, some people said strangely: “I remember that the Twelve Tones of Yujing Tianlou is a fairy-sounding sword song. When used, it has a fairy-like air, and even the sword chant sounds a little pleasant. Now this…”
Looking at the continuous roaring in the distance, like the tyrannical roar of the thunder god, and thinking about the artistic conception of the twelve tones of Yujing Tianlou, many people’s mouths twitched. , I don’t know what to say.
It’s just that, although they were slandering in their hearts, no one said it out… No matter what the artistic conception is, the power of this exercise has not been reduced at all, and it has even become stronger because of it.
However, other people can watch and admire because they have nothing to do with themselves, but the black-robed priest cannot.
Knowing that the bell would ring twelve times, his heart was about to burst.
Even knowing that Zhong Chao couldn’t stack up twelve times, five or six times would still be able to shock and kill Zhou Tong, so the black-robed priest was in a hurry.
Ignoring the confrontation between the two, he shouted loudly.
“Zhou Tong, attack Jin Zhong quickly, disrupt his attack rhythm, and let the bell ring continuously, you can’t hold it!”
Actually, without the reminder from the black-robed priest, Zhou Tong sensed the crisis and rushed forward.
It’s just that, Yujing Tianlou Twelve Tones, this exercise does need to be superimposed again and again to achieve great success, but this does not mean that it has no offensive ability before the superposition.
When Zhong Chao improved his exercises, he relied on his previous life experience to add something special to his thunder and bell.
Now, these things are inspired by Zhong Chao.
“You, you can’t rush up.”
After finishing the sentence, Zhong Chao flicked his fingers when he saw the six rushing figures, and the fourth tap began.
“…!!”
But this time, although Zhong Chao flicked the clock wall lightly, neither Zhou Tong nor the representatives of the aristocratic families in Guxin Pavilion heard any sound.
It’s not that Zhong Chao failed to knock, but—the sound of the big sound is low, and the elephant is invisible.
The fourth strike, eight times superimposed, the power of Zhong Chaokui’s bell roar is already equivalent to Zhou Tong’s all-out blow that ignited all his energy and blood just now!
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(end of this chapter)