Luo Yuncheng led the million-strong force of the vanguard battalion and stopped in front of the entrance of the misty valley with a solemn expression.

"Commander, shall we go in?"

The captain Luo Feng beside him stared at the deep valley mouth with some fear, as if there was a ferocious beast hiding there that would choose people to eat, which made him feel faintly uneasy.

Vice Commander Luo Yu was killed in a sneak attack by the enemy. Vice Commander Luo Li and his bodyguards pursued him into the misty valley. Colonel Ronan led a team of 10,000 people to rescue but fell into it. His life and death are still unknown and no one has escaped.

It would be strange if these people were not afraid when they came out to deliver the news.

"What should I do if I don't go in? It's hard to disobey military orders."

Luo Yuncheng sighed, but felt terribly aggrieved.

The eldest brother Luo Yunji has always been stubborn and never tolerates disobedience. He ordered him to stay with a million-strong army, even if it cost his own life to rescue Luo Li. In his eyes, a million-strong army including his own brother is worse than

The loss of one of his sons' lives made him feel very uncomfortable.

He would rather lead his soldiers to fight in the battlefield with the Winged Man Alliance in a dignified manner, even if they were buried on the battlefield, they would die a worthy death, but he did not want to die in this terrifying misty valley.

"This misty valley is extremely strange. Commander, you must not take any personal risks."

Luo Feng admonished with twinkling eyes, but he was secretly making a small calculation in his heart.

He is an underappreciated son of the Golden Lion Clan. Luo Li has always been arrogant and domineering because he is Luo Yunji's son. He wishes this guy would die in the misty valley. He doesn't want to risk his life to save him. "Okay.

Come on, stop talking, it’s hard to disobey military orders, even if it costs people’s lives, we will clear this misty valley today, and we will see people alive and corpses when dead.”

Luo Yunji frowned and scolded sternly.

Why couldn't he see Luo Feng's little thoughts, and he was very dissatisfied. How long had it been, the guys in the family were still scheming and only looking out for their own interests. It was really sad to be born in the Golden Lion Clan.

Luo Feng shrank his neck and curled his lips quietly, knowing that his little thoughts had been seen through and he didn't dare to say anything more, but his eyes were rolling around, thinking of ways to escape.

"The army is charging with me. I don't believe that an army of millions can't conquer this mere valley."

Luo Yunji knew that there were countless informants around him who were ambushing his elder brother. If he hesitated again and was accused by his elder brother, even if Luo Li was rescued in the end, he would not be able to reap the rewards, so no matter how unwilling he was, he could only hold on.

The scalp is on.

"charge!"

Luo Yunji's reputation in the Golden Lion Clan has always been popular among the people. Although only one hundred thousand soldiers in the million-strong army are members of the Lion Clan, with their leading soldiers, the fear of the million-strong army has been wiped away, and the morale of the million-strong army is like a rainbow.

The horse whipped up its whip and followed Luo Yunji into the valley.

Luo Feng cursed secretly in his heart. He wanted to sneak away quietly when no one was paying attention. Even being a deserter would be better than dying here. However, a million-strong army was like a torrent of steel, enveloping him involuntarily and forced him to be squeezed.

Into the valley.

His clear vision suddenly disappeared, and a vast expanse of white appeared in front of him. The army that had been bustling with people just now seemed to have suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding silence was heart-stopping.

This strange scene made Luo Feng panic, he swallowed in fear, turned around and ran backwards without hesitation, wanting to escape from the misty valley immediately.

But he even tried his best to suck milk, but more than ten minutes passed, and there was still a vast expanse of white in front of him, and he could not get out of the white mist.

This made him tremble all over, and he felt infinite panic in his heart. He waved his weapons desperately, attacking the invisible enemies around him, and shouted hysterically: "Come out, get out, kill, kill, kill..." Poof!

The blood flowers splashed, the feeling of weapons made Luo Feng's spiritual vibration, and waved the weapon like a chicken blood, yelled and killed, desperately killed.

This scene happened everywhere in the misty valley. The millions of troops who had lost their five senses and six consciousnesses and thought they were trapped in a tight siege were fighting like headless flies. They were all as powerful as mad tigers, and their killing cries were loud.

Millions of troops were crowded together, and the density was too high. Just swinging a weapon could injure someone. But when they fell into the illusion, they mistakenly thought they had killed the enemy. The infinitely amplified fear in their hearts made them unable to believe anything.

The man screamed as if he had been beaten to death, and waved his weapons more and more crazily, killing the invisible enemies.

The wolf riders stood on a cliff with nothing to do, watching millions of troops killing each other in a misty illusion. The broken limbs and broken arms were constantly thrown away, the screams were endless, and the overwhelming smell of blood rushed into the sky...

The tragedy caused even the wolf riders like them, who were used to seeing life and death, to feel intense discomfort. Their eyes became more and more awe-inspiring as they looked at Dadu Tong, who was always standing motionless like a mountain with his hands behind his back. Fortunately, Dadu Tong was standing there as still as a mountain.

They are on our side, otherwise, the people who are killing each other like they are blind now may be themselves.

"Stop, everyone, stop, this is an illusion!"

Luo Yuncheng's experience was no exception, but as a peak demon king, his strength and willpower were definitely not comparable to those of his soldiers, so he did not lose his mind.

After entering the foggy area and losing his five senses and six senses, he realized that something was wrong. He forcibly restrained his mind and roared at the top of his lungs to remind the soldiers under his command. However, although the wolf rider could hear his voice clearly, his five senses and six senses were blocked.

The soldiers under Shi's command couldn't hear it at all. In order to protect themselves, they waved their weapons desperately and killed the "enemies" who came from all directions in an endless stream.

Luo Yuncheng didn't know how many attacks he had suffered from his comrades in this moment. Although he knew very well that this was an illusion, in order to protect himself, he had to start killing people, otherwise he would be hacked to death by endless knives.

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"Hey, this guy is still awake, I have to kill him."

Ding Ning saw that Luo Yuncheng was still awake, and immediately said something lightly and jumped down the cliff.

"Dadutong...be careful!"

Lang Yuan was shocked. This was an army of one million people. As the saying goes, a master could be beaten to death with random fists. In the chaos of the army, even the God of War might not be spared. He was about to dissuade him, but he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Because he saw that Ding Ning had fallen into the valley, walking leisurely and calmly. As soon as those random swords and guns attacked him, they would be pushed aside by a gentle force like water waves, and no one attacked him.

be able to get close to him.

At this moment, he was like a god walking on earth.

"die!"

Ding Ning leisurely approached Luo Yuncheng smoothly. Before he could take action, Luo Yuncheng suddenly opened his mouth and shouted. An invisible sound wave rippled in the air, shaking everyone's minds like a shock wave, and rushed towards Ding Ning.

Then, the warriors who were affected by the sound waves around them didn't even have time to scream. They were shattered like quicksand swept by the strong wind, collapsed and collapsed, and turned into pieces of flesh and blood on the ground.

A strange color flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. Is this the magical lion roar of the Golden Lion Clan? It's interesting.

"kill!"

Ding Ning's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and he also shouted loudly. Invisible waves of sound surged and filled the air, like water waves in the air, colliding with the roar of Luo Yuncheng's lion, annihilating each other and becoming invisible.

This result was beyond Ding Ning's expectation, and the strange color in his eyes couldn't help but get even worse. You must know that this sonic attack was made by him combined with the method of tide to simulate a lion's roar. Even though it was only one sound, it actually made nine sound waves.

, he thought it was enough to kill Luo Yuncheng, but he didn't expect that the sound of Jiuzhong could offset the lion's roar, which made him not surprised.

"Interesting, really interesting!"

Ding Ning carefully recalled Luo Yuncheng's appearance when he let out the lion's roar and the death conditions of the soldiers who were affected by him. His eyes suddenly lit up and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

When Luo Yuncheng let out the lion's roar, his lips kept trembling, and even the muscles on his face made ripples like pool water wrinkled by the strong wind, and the soldiers whose corpses were shattered were shattered into pieces by the general sound wave attack.

It will never cause such consequences, so Luo Yuncheng's lion's roar must contain some special power. What is it?

Ding Ning was very interested in this, and was no longer in a hurry to kill Luo Yuncheng. He slapped him lightly. This slap was not meant to kill, but only to provoke.

Sure enough, Luo Yuncheng lived up to his expectations. After feeling attacked, he opened his mouth and let out another loud roar based on his fighting instinct.

A smile appeared on Ding Ning's face. He turned to the side and stretched out a hand to catch the lion's roar. He wanted to feel what kind of mystery it contained, even if the lion's roar would hurt his martial spirit.

He did not hesitate.

The faces of the wolf riders who had been paying close attention to him changed dramatically, their hearts suddenly rose to their throats, and they shouted loudly: "Dadu Tong, be careful!"

No matter how invincible Ding Ning is in their hearts, they have seen with their own eyes the power of Luo Yuncheng's lion's roar before. The demon-level body was vulnerable to a single blow and was crushed to pieces. They don't think Dadu Tong can withstand the lion's roar and remain unscathed.

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They really couldn't understand why they had to risk their lives and try to take this attack with force when it was obvious that Da Dutong could easily evade this attack.

Little did the Wolf Riders know that Ding Ning had an almost paranoid obsession with studying novel things. If he didn't research something new, he would never give up.

Therefore, in the worried eyes of the wolf riders, one of Ding Ning's arms was undoubtedly obliterated by the roar of the lion. The only thing that made them confused was that Da Dutong's hand was gone, but not a drop of it was seen.

Blood, even showed a look of enlightenment, and the smile on his face was as bright as possible.

Of course Ding Ning was happy. Although losing one of his martial soul's arms was a serious injury to him, and even the soul's light became dim, he felt personally the unique power contained in the lion's roar. Shock

, turned out to be a shock.

Although he had imitated a lion's roar before, it only had the form but not the spirit. He had not yet completely mastered the vocal skills. Although he had the power of a tide, he did not have the power to vibrate.

Those warriors who were affected by the lion's roar and died had their bodies wiped out by the shock of the sound.

If the sound wave oscillations are combined with the nine-level tide, the power will not be as simple as one plus one.

How could Ding Ning not laugh heartily? Next, in the melancholy and uncomprehending eyes of the wolf riders, he began to harass Luo Yuncheng frequently, imitating the roar of a lion and attacking him.

Time and time again, and no one knows how long it took, Ding Ning's water martial soul began to blur, and the soul's light became bleak and was about to disappear at any time. Only then did he completely master the sound making technique of the lion's roar, and he couldn't help but laugh heartily.

With a sound, he opened his mouth and let out a terrifying roar.

One invisible sound wave after another spread in all directions. Luo Yuncheng let out a horrified scream. His body was shattered inch by inch in the nine sound waves and turned into a puddle of flesh and blood. Until his death, he could not figure out who was using the Golden Lion Clan.
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