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Oh, my God, it's Pope X 9!

Song Shuhang couldn't help pinching his earplugs... can this thing work?

“Nice opening effect. Why are you wearing earplugs?” The great sea turtle questioned Song Shuhang and asked secretly.

Song Shuhang is preparing to move 'Yas’ out of the core world. After hearing the problems of Senior Turtle, he replied: "Because the song of Senior Cultivator is quite impactful, I am not strong enough to withstand this kind of song impact, so add earplugs to cushion. ”

“What concert did you come to? Looking for bitterness?” There's a bad feeling in the heart of a big turtle.

Song Shuhang replied: "Because the song of the cultivating predecessors has the effect of 'heartbreaking demon', my spiritual ghosts, disciples and demon pets are all in a state of heartbreaking, so bring them to listen to the song and see if they can break their heartbreaking demons. ”

In the middle of the conversation, the Pope has opened his mouth on the concert stage.

“The first song, The Seven Kills, was dedicated to my dearest ones. Come on, don't immerse yourself in the old rotten music of the past, follow my song and step into hell with it!” The Pope of Creation cheered loudly.

Violent guitar dubbing.

“Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!” The Cultivator roared, every word killed, the Cultivator roared with his soul, and his voice was broken.

Every time the word 'kill' pops out of the mouth of the maker, a layer of visible sound sprays out, a string of 'kill’ words, causing a nuclear bomb shock wave.

At the same moment, the maker pope of the eight ‘columns of light' jumped all the way to the aircraft.

The aircraft rose in the air with eight carved popes, circling for a week, and wrapped around the concert.

The next moment, the eight ‘maker' opens their mouths simultaneously: "Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

This pope split up, as if it were a speaker, as if it were a loudspeaker, and their songs came from all sides, and the sound waves filled the entire closed concert scene.

True * 3D surround sound.

Some monks without earplugs didn't even hold the first song.

Their bodies were soft and they could not move.

They couldn't even make a plea for forgiveness.

At this point, they don't have any more ideas in their minds, only a word ’kill’ is spinning around.

Every time the Pope sings the word ’kill', their bodies bounce like fish thrown ashore.

‘Kill!’ The monks without earplugs had rhythmic bounces.

‘Kill!’ their bodies again have rhythmic bouncing.

‘Kill!' Play again.

In such a loop, strange images appeared at the concert.

× × × ×

Meanwhile, Liu Jianyi, who was not wearing earplugs in the first row, had fallen softly in position for the first time, spitting foam in his mouth, approaching a coma.

But... Liu Jianyi's eyes revealed the divine color of happiness.

He was indeed lazy with earplugs.

Moreover, he did not resist the singing of the Creator.

Liu Jianyi is not immune to the sounds of the Creator like Yoshiko Yu, but he is willing to accept the consequences of listening to the songs of the Creator.

The king's song can make people weak, immobile, and paralyzed - but this is exactly what Liu Jian dreamed of.

Being weak means he doesn't have to move, he doesn't have to consume energy, he can lie down bright and big and rest.

Awesome, 32 likes!

Feel weak all over you, don't move all over you, you don't need to consume energy.

Even when his consciousness started to coma, he was happy. Because the coma of consciousness represents one thing —— he can even think lazily.

× × × ×

As with the big turtles in the first row, their bodies trembled a bit.

The impact of this song is too horrible, even its nine-grade body is affected.

It subconsciously retracts the head back to the tortoise shell - unlike ordinary sea turtles, modified to protect its entire body.

But the next moment, it regrets it.

At this point, its tortoise shell became a sound resonator, vibrating with singing.

In the past, the tortoise shell that protected it from harm became an accomplice in the creation of the Pope's song, causing double damage to its owner.

Large turtles feel powerless and have soft limbs.

“Song... Song... Book Sailing, I can't do it, this concert is too dangerous, take me back to the core world.” The big turtle shouted.

At this time, Song Shuhang did not have the strength to pipe tortoise seniors.

When he first moved Yas out of the core world, he created the voice of his predecessors.

Earplugs, can't stop the Pope from singing.

To create the song of the predecessor, directly through every pore of his body, into his body, into his brain, into his soul.

This is a storm of true singing.

Soul singer singing, please listen to the wonderful sound of hell with your soul.

The earplugs work just a little bit behind the "dead end" of everyone.

× × × ×

The only unaffected person on the field, only one.

Yoshiko Yu waved her arm excitedly, holding a selfie pole in her left hand, and was conducting a 'live broadcast of the Soul King's Death Hell Concert'. Her hundreds of silks in the live broadcast room were being baptized with a hellish song.

Miss Yoshiko Yu's right hand waved a fluorescent stick, and her mouth sang aloud with the voice of the king of chemistry: "Kill, kill, kill!”

Honestly, Song Shuhang couldn't understand the scene in front of him. Was Yoshiko Yu's nerve too thick? Or is her auditory organ different?

Or does her ear have its own filtering function, sounding brutal in everyone's ears to create the Pope's song, but being filtered into Yuzuko's ear?

In addition to Yoshiko Yu's personal live broadcast, the Cultivator Pope arranged an official live broadcast.

He is now a man with more than 10 million fans around the world, and in a number of populous countries, he has 230,000 fans coming to the concert in one live broadcast.

As soon as he opens up, there will be nearly tens of millions of distorted people willing to go online and listen to the sound of Hell's killings.

There is no reason not to distort a few people.

……

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“Kill, kill! Infidels... kill! An unfaithful man... kill!” The Pope of Creation continues to roar.

This time, his eight identities synchronized with him and started yelling, "Kill! Kill! ”

Nine times damage, comes with Critical Power.

Song Shuhang has already appeared foam at the corner of the mouth. The beans around him have been facing the sky with their eyes turned white ~

Behind them, Gu Hu Guan Zhenjun and Master Tong Xuan also looked ugly.

Jiang Ziyan: “I underestimated the power of the song to create seniors. ”

“Nine times the damage, make friends don't leave us alive. ”

“I choose… dogs… belts. ”

“Senpai is going to be killed this time. ”

“Dead, dying ~ ~ My earplugs are not holding up, they're breaking down. ”

“There are no extra earplugs, and I need help on my side. ”

“Kill, kill, kill!"

“The previous Taoist friend has gone mad. Kill! Kill! Kill!”

“Hell, I see the entrance to Hell ~"

Around, the monks wearing powerful earplugs, with the function of sounding into the secret cry of the heart ~

At this time, someone asked, "Has the Heart Robbery changed? Has it been broken? ”

Song Shuhang immediately looked down at Yas, Onion Mama and Xiaocai.

Onion and Cai's body continued to twitch ~ spit foam in the mouth.

Their modification to the lowest level, combined with the first row, was also most affected by the singing.

Yeth was still lying calmly there, still motionless, for the moment unaffected by the sound of the song.

Does it really work to create the Pope's song?

Zheng Xiaojie, Song Shuhang felt a shock in his pocket.

He opened his phone and looked at it. It was a strange phone.

There is also a note below: this phone has been marked as fraudulent by 168 people.

Oh, it's a fraudulent call.

Dude, you're looking for a way to die today.

Song Shuhang pressed the 'Answer’ button without hesitation.

A voice came out of the phone: "Hello, are you the owner of the 18XXXXX phone? Congratulations, you got the lucky number of the Love Me Big World off-site draw, the winning amount is 300,000... Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ”

Too bad Song Shuhang can't hear this voice. It's a shame.

Half a dozen times, this phone was not hung up... it looks like the other party has passed out.

Song Shuhang shook his hand and hung up his phone.

He feels like he's almost at his limit, and now he's dizzy, nauseous, uncontrolled foam on his mouth, and a little soft on his legs.

[Hello ~ Book Sailing, where are you?] At this time, he made another noise in his ear.

The voice of Senior White Tow.

[Back to Senior Bai, I'm listening to Senior Fanghua's concert. In 30 seconds, please contact me at night...] Song Shuhang replied.

[Cultivation? The one who suddenly started singing when you answered the phone? Wait a minute, I'll be right with you. I missed his chicken concert last time. I can't miss it again today.] White seniors two road.

Come on, the next moment he shows up next to Song Shuhang.

This is the incarnation of Senior White Two, who stayed in a state only Song Shuhang could see and fell beside him.

[Is this the live song?] White seniors two light voice channel.

Song Shuhang: [dying, dying ~]

[Last time I heard him on the phone, he was singing like a bunker, full of explosive destructive power. I didn't expect to hear it on the scene.] White seniors two road.

Song Shuhang: [Huh? Huh?]

The sound of heaven? Has Senior White finally broken down?

[You're the ones who broke it. Did you really not appreciate the sound of heaven deep inside this song? The only one who seemed to be able to appreciate it was this little girl.] White seniors two road.

Song Shuhang looked at Yoko Eye Yu and then at TWO Eye White Senior.

Sure enough, Senior White Tow broke.