"Brothers, who wants to fight the people from the God of War World first?"
"The God of War World is quite famous."
The world Du Feng and the others were in was called the God of War Continent, also known as the God of War World. The five otherworldly humans with trumpet ears were obviously unconvinced. Because they had just killed the three cultivators from the God of War Continent.
"I can deal with them by myself!"
Among the five, there was a short and fat man. His mouth was especially big, like a large trumpet. When he spoke, the pitch of his voice was especially high. He volunteered to take care of Kenji and Du Feng. The three cultivators from before were all complete emperor realm Cultivation cultivators, but they were all killed by them.
Only two people had come this time, and one of them was at the peak of ninth level Ultimate Emperor Realm Cultivation. He hadn't broken through to complete emperor realm yet, so taking care of him was too easy.
"Brother Du, let me take care of these big-eared men."
Du Feng and Kenji didn't even need to act. The ghost servant couldn't bear to watch any longer. What the hell? His ears and mouth were like trumpets, and he dared to provoke brother Du with his appearance.
"Whoosh!"
Before Du Feng could summon the ghost servant, Kenji shook his hand and summoned a sword servant. The sword servants were mechanical and didn't have a life of their own. However, they were built to look like humans, and they looked like handsome young men. Other than the stiff expression on his face, he looked quite similar to a real human warrior.
"Ah, they have helpers. Be careful, Ol 'Five."
The moment these people spoke, they revealed a problem. Their world didn't have mechanical puppets, or rather, they didn't know how to use them.
"Don't worry, watch me."
At this point, the short man with the biggest mouth took a deep breath, causing his stomach to bulge out. His entire body looked like a drum, which made him look even more hilarious. Du Feng really suspected that the world they were in was called the Musical Instrument World. Otherwise, why would their ears, mouth, nose, and stomach look like a drum?
"Wahhh …"
The short man's trumpet-like mouth stretched out for a long time before he suddenly made a loud noise. That feeling was like a funeral procession of hundreds of people playing suona along the street, making a mess of people. Don't underestimate this skill. A strong wave of air rushed towards Du Feng and the others. This was the Sound Wave Technique.
As expected of a martial artist from the world of musical instruments, the sound wave function is really not bad. The previous three human warriors were caught off guard and were hit by the sound wave. The sound wave technique could enter one's head and destroy their divine sense. It could also be injected into the blood vessels of the heart to speed up the blood flow. It could be said that it could kill people invisibly.
Du Feng didn't move, neither did the Kenji. However, the Kenji's sword servant moved. The originally lifeless sword servants suddenly opened their eyes. It was as if the dead had suddenly come back to life. Then, he brandished the sword in his hand and swung it rapidly. The speed of the sword was so fast that it formed a sword screen.
When the sound wave reached the sword screen, it was like a wave reaching the side of a breakwater. It was blocked and then smashed into pieces.
The short loudspeaker man was still a little unconvinced and kept making noises. Wave after wave of sound waves hit him, causing his face to turn red. However, the sword screen was like a dam that would never collapse, blocking the waves of sound.
The loudspeaker man's bulging stomach deflated bit by bit until he could no longer make a sound. At this time, his face had already turned purple, and he felt dizzy, as if he would faint at any time. The sword servant's figure flashed and appeared in front of the loud man. The sword in his hand stabbed and retracted, then quickly retreated and stood beside Kenji as if nothing had happened.
"Fifth Brother, are you alright?"
"Fifth Brother, why aren't you saying anything? Don't scare us."
The rest of the loudspeakers noticed that the purplish red color on the short fatty's face was fading, and it was turning paler and paler. At first, she thought that he was ending his cultivation, but his face was getting paler and paler, as if he had lost too much blood. Everyone looked at him. There were no wounds on his body, nor was there any blood flowing out.
"Not good!"
The leader of the group was the first to notice that something was wrong. Not only was his face getting paler, but his body was also starting to shrink. To be precise, he was withering. He was not as fat as before. Instead, he had lost a lot of weight. His skin was gradually revealing a greenish gray color, which was the color of a dead person.
That's right, the short loudspeaker man was already dead. The sword servant had killed him the moment he got close to him. However, the sword technique was very special. It pierced through the loudspeaker man's mouth, then through his throat, chest, and abdomen. When it passed through his belly button, the sword split into two swords. One went through his left leg, the other through his right leg, and finally came out from the sole of his foot.
Because the wound was on the sole of his foot, it was not visible from the outside. However, the gray sand in the Zone of Chaos had already smelled the blood. The blood in the loudspeaker man's body continuously flowed from the sole of his foot to the ground and was then sucked away by the gray sand. The speed at which the blood was sucked was especially fast. There was no sign of blood spilling out at all.
"Fifth Brother!"
The leader of the group stretched out his hand, wanting to pull their fifth brother back. However, he heard a crash. The loudspeaker man collapsed like a clay statue. First, he broke into small porcelain shards, then he turned into yellow-brown sand, which was very similar to his previous skin color.
"You … You actually killed my fifth brother!"
Previously, when they killed the three human martial artists, they thought that this phenomenon was very amusing. Now that their own people were dead and turned into a pile of sand, they finally felt fear.
"Don't worry. I will pile all of you together."
Kenji glanced coldly at the remaining four people, then gave the sword servant a look. Then, the sword servant swept out like a whirlwind. The flashing sword shadows were so blinding that they could not open their eyes. After the light and shadows of the swords disappeared, the four of them stood there motionlessly.
First, their faces became paler and paler, then they turned greenish gray. Finally, they collapsed like a clay statue. They broke into small porcelain shards, then into four piles of yellow-brown sand.
Jian Er was a man of his word. He walked forward lightly. He walked forward lightly and picked up the pile of sand from before, then placed it together with the four new piles. As expected, after the loudspeaker man died, he piled all five of the loudspeaker men together.
"Hiss …"
Xiao Hong, who was watching from afar, sucked in a breath of cold air. The Sword Emperor's disciple was indeed worthy of his reputation. He did not even make a move himself. Just a sword servant was already so powerful.
"Hmph, I let that trash bask in the glory."
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