A sudden burst of drumming was heard from the side, and the drumming actually suppressed the sound of the gong.

The crowd that had been crowded just now dispersed in a hurry, but Xu Tong couldn't be happy.

This drumbeat is not here to help him.

"Deng Deng Deng Deng..."

He squinted to the side and saw a woman holding a snare drum approaching from afar. The pedestrians passed by in front of him, as if the accelerator was turned on. In an instant, there was no one there.

"Hurry up the flower drum!"

Xu Tong took a look at the snare drum around the woman's waist. This was exactly the method of Liu Zitou of the Eighth Gate.

When the two men saw the woman walking towards them, their faces suddenly looked unhappy, but they did not fall out because of it.

Looking at each other, they matched the woman's drumbeat and gently tapped the gong in their hands. For a moment, Xu Tong found that he could neither advance nor retreat. The void around him was changing, and he seemed to be stuck somewhere.

It's the same in the gaps of time.

Two doors came out of the eight at once, which is really surprising.

However, this good show was not over yet. Suddenly, a sharp suona sound broke in.

As the saying goes, the bell is the king and the suona is the prime minister.

The sound of the suona was rising and falling, and in a moment the three of them were overwhelmed.

"Xiajiuliu's loudspeaker class!"

When Xu Tong saw this, he was stunned for a moment. The good guy had recruited all the strangers in the world, and all he needed was a good coffin for him to lie down in and send him directly to the Palace of Hell.

Thinking of this, Xu Tong simply picked up the bell and swung it together.

Suddenly, four strange sounds suddenly sounded together, making the onlookers hiding in the dark turn pale, and they did not dare to get close for fear of being involved.

It was originally two against one, but with Xu Tong's help, the strange suona sound was immediately suppressed. It is said that if the three sects join forces, even the first-rate masters in the lower realms will have to stay away.

But Xu Tong didn't go there to help at all. His ringtone flickered on and off, making people elusive. He had obviously gained the upper hand, but suddenly disappeared.

It's like you have won a team battle, and when you are about to hit the high ground, the jungler suddenly runs to harvest wild monsters.

As a result, not only did you fail to reach the high ground, but you were almost wiped out by the group.

Do you think this is irritating or not?

"Hey, kid, if you want to help, just help. What the hell are you doing!"

Finally, the little man from Wumen couldn't help shouting to Xu Tong.
Chapter completed!