Unfortunately, everything is a little late!

roar!

As soon as Liang Jing stepped forward, he inhaled all over his body, his chest became highly inflated, and a roar of dragons and tigers suddenly burst out from his mouth. Circles of ripples like water ripples could be seen in the air, moving towards him at speeds exceeding the speed of sound.

Spread around.

Ahhh!——

"Ah! Damn it, it hurts!"

"What's going on-"

The neighing of ostriches and the screams of people kept rising. The mutated ostriches and people within a hundred meters of the surrounding area instantly lost their flight and fell down in a daze.

roar!

roar!

Keep flying and move forward! After three consecutive sound attacks simulating the Heavenly Dragon's Eight-tone Hammer, only a small number of the US imperialist coalition forces who responded quickly and were relatively behind successfully escaped.

Seeing that the remaining people had descended to a very low altitude, and the sound attack could no longer cause huge casualties, Liang Jing shook his head. Although the sound attack was a range attack, the range was too large and the attack power was too weak to deal with it.

These people who are too weak can deal huge attack damage within 100 meters, which is already very good.

"Hurry, gather quickly!"

"Everyone gather and form a formation! Deal with this demon!"

The remaining Americans were almost frightened to the point of urinating. Their faces were full of horror and fear. After landing in a panic, they were running around like headless flies. Even the orders from the previous commanding voice did not have much effect.

Already.
Chapter completed!