Chapter 591 The Weird Demonic Sound Tribe
On the battlefield.
Looking at the Barbarian Stone Clan warrior who fell to the ground and vomited blood, Lin Hao had an indifferent expression and frowned slightly.
too slow.
It's really slow to hit them one by one like this.
Even if they were evenly matched, they would have to face at least thirty opponents in the top 100 rankings.
And now, Lin Hao and Chen Jin have defeated nearly ten foreign warriors.
Behind, there are still ninety enemies.
That amount makes my scalp numb just thinking about it!
But even if the rules were set, there was nothing he could do about it.
Summoning pets to fight is probably against the rules in the end.
Lin Hao will definitely not touch matters where all previous efforts have been wasted.
The only way is to fight all the way up.
Finally, aspire to the top of the ranking list!
"This must be resolved quickly."
Suddenly, Lin Hao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly rushed up, landing firmly on the fifth platform.
This time, the enemy he faced was also a warrior from the Wild Stone Tribe.
Knowing his opponent's attack weaknesses, Lin Hao followed suit.
In the short close combat, a violent shock force suddenly struck out, knocking the opponent to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the seventh battle platform.
The eighth battle platform.
The ninth seat...
Lin Hao's killing speed became faster and faster.
With an overwhelming and tyrannical attitude, he swept across the middle and lower levels of the battlefield, directly heading towards the middle level of the rankings halfway up the mountain.
All the foreign warriors he faced were defeated by his spear.
One shot and one fire, combined with the use of shock power, formed a powerful offensive.
Throughout the entire process, Lin Hao never even used many of his trump cards.
However, such high-intensity combat consumes physical energy at a terrifying rate.
On the other hand, Chen Jin and Luo Heng also worked together with Lin Hao to fight to the halfway point of the mountain.
However, looking at his slightly pale face, it seemed that he had spent a lot of energy.
Fortunately, they had picked up a large amount of natural materials and earthly treasures in the Longzang Land.
At this moment, those spiritual plants can finally work.
While repelling their opponents, Lin Hao and the others took out a handful of Lingyun grass and stuffed it into their mouths.
As you chew, the sweet and sour grass juice suddenly turns into streams of pure spiritual power, flowing to your body, limbs and bones, quickly replenishing your physical energy.
"Those three guys are simply monsters!"
The warriors on the battle platform above the mountain looked at this scene in shock.
Obviously, he didn't expect that these three rule-breaking humans and Balrogs would be so powerful.
In less than an hour, they were already halfway up the mountain.
All the opponents he encountered were vulnerable to a single blow.
If it continues, they who are currently watching the show will soon face challenges from Lin Hao and others.
Thinking of this, the geniuses of many races could not help but secretly swallow their saliva.
At this time, no one dares to look down on Lin Hao and the others.
The surprised eyes were full of fear.
Its powerful fighting power is beyond the expectations of all contestants.
Such emotions have even spread to various areas of influence throughout the Cangqiong Continent.
Countless eyes were staring at the projection on the energy light screen.
In the past, most of the alien forces had a mentality of watching a show, wanting to see how Lin Hao and the three of them would be defeated.
But now, they are looking forward to which battle platform they can kill!
This change in mentality is no longer discrimination between races, but a respect for strength!
"This time, our human race will definitely become famous..."
In Jiuxuanzong Square, the headmaster Hou Tiancheng stood on the high platform, trying hard to suppress the trembling palms.
Looking at Lin Hao and Chen Jin who were making their way halfway up the ranking list, his mood at the moment was indescribably exciting!
In this situation, no matter who it is.
If they defeat one more opponent, Lin Hao and the others, who represent the human race, will be ranked among the top fifty.
In a racial talent list with thousands of races, one can imagine the value of being ranked in the top fifty.
"Look, His Highness the Holy Son's opponent this time seems to be the Demonic Sound Clan."
"This is a bit troublesome. The attacks of the Demonic Sound Clan are extremely weird. They are mainly sonic offensive and are invisible and insubstantial."
The exclamations of the Jiu Xuan Sect disciples interrupted all the reverie of the headmaster Hou Tiancheng.
At that moment, his eyes narrowed slightly and he cast his gaze towards the battle platform where Lin Hao was.
His opponent was tall and thin, with dark skin covered with toad-like bumps, which looked very scary.
The strangest thing is that the ferocious face only has one big eye, and black tentacles extend from the mouth.
At the end of the tentacle, there is a small mouth with fine fangs, which can make a strange hissing sound.
This is the Demon Sound Clan!
Lin Hao's eyes were dull, staring at the warriors of the Moyin Tribe on the other side of the battle platform, and his mind quickly recalled the previous scene of watching the battle at the foot of the mountain.
The attack characteristics of the Demonic Tribe mainly rely on the small contact bars in their mouths.
Each tentacle can emit some kind of strange sound, which can not only cause hallucinations, but also form a terrifyingly lethal magic sound.
Lin Hao is no stranger to sound waves.
In fact, the sound vibrates in the air. This invisible and qualityless sound wave offensive is more difficult than traditional martial arts moves.
Often the source of the sound is heard in the distance, but in the blink of an eye, it is already close to you, making it impossible to guard against it!
"Human, I admit that you are strong, but with me, it's time to stop here."
The Moyin Tribe warrior stared at Lin Hao with cold eyes, and the dozens of tentacles in his mouth squirmed like small snakes, making a sharp sound.
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."
Lin Hao smiled coldly.
After saying that, he shook his hand, and the Fire Scale Dragon Spear was filled with fire.
After many battles, he has perfected his skills with the gun.
As for artifacts such as the 'Dragon-Eating Sword', so far, he has not encountered any strong enemy that forced him to change weapons.
But now, facing this Demonic Clan warrior, I can make a change.
However, it is not a sword, but a harp.
The spear in Lin Hao's hand was stuck on the ground, and a guqin flashed out.
He waved his palm lightly, and the guqin floated in front of him. Immediately, he pressed his hands on the strings, and his spiritual power condensed between his fingers.
Seeing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the warrior from the Moyin Tribe, and he had obviously guessed Lin Hao's intention.
"The harp warrior who has heard of human martial arts uses the sound of the harp to form sonic attacks."
There was a hint of contempt in the tone of the Demonic Voice warrior, and he sneered: "You may still have the ability to fight me with a gun."
"However, if you want to use sound waves to fight me, you will undoubtedly be asking for death."
What he said was too confident.
And, indeed, he has enough confidence.
Because the Demonic Tribe’s best offensive attack is sound waves, and no race can compare with it.
Chapter completed!