Strongest War Chant

2Opening the back door, he saw a few men and women leaning against the wall as they kissed each other. They were all impulsively preparing to do that kind of thing.    0

    

"What a sharp eye." Watanabe spat, and turned to lock the back door.    

    

"Hey, what are you doing?" A drunkard noticed Watanabe's actions and walked over unsteadily.    

    

A burly man behind him pinched his head and threw him into the pile of rubbish.    

    

Seeing a group of aggressive people walking this way, the men and women in the back alley of the bar immediately scattered and fled in all directions while screaming, yet Watanabe took the initiative to walk towards the giant man, bowing and bowing as he said: "Master Sun, you've come."    

    

"Yes." "Is the person who killed my son inside?"    

    

"Yes, yes. Grandpa Sun, this little one needs to complete whatever you've ordered me to do." Watanabe smiled obsequiously.    

    

"Guard this place until the Flowers of Flesh effect is activated. Charge in and bring Wu Shuang in front of me."    

    

The giant waved his hand and a dozen black clothed men wearing gas masks and holding guns behind him quickly spread out, surrounding the back door of the bar.    

    

"Revenge for the death of your son. You can't live with it. That Wu fellow will be your death anniversary today!"    

    

The nine-foot tall giant, with a delicate face, was staring at the bar in front of him. He was Sun Tao's father, and was also the strongest person in the Sun family's generation — Sun Tianba!    

    

Although their Sun family couldn't be considered illustrious, they still possessed quite a bit of power in the Shangning City. For a sect like the Three Heavenly Sound Master, his cultivation was the most profound, and he was not at home all year round. His son was actually killed.    

    

If it wasn't for Mad Wolf's Kong Jie, he wouldn't even know that his son had turned into a zombie in the wilderness. And the killer was that damnable Wu Shuang.    

    

Originally, the Sun family, Violent Wolf, and the capital's Chen family had reached an agreement and discussed a foolproof plan to lure Wu Shuang. However, they didn't expect that they would fall into the trap of Violent Wolf.    

    

The three families had already investigated Wu Shuang clearly before this, but there was only Ye Rou who did not have any protection, hence they had Watanabe as a sneak attack.    

    

In the bar, the music was still as explosive as before, but in the fan on the roof, there was a trace of sweet fog. Under the cover of the colorful lights and the spray of dry ice on the dance floor, no one felt anything in the air.    

    

One of the ladies yawned, feeling somewhat baffled at why she was getting so sleepy the more she jumped. Not only him, but everyone around him was also drowsy. Those who were seated on the seats had long since collapsed onto the table or sofa.    

    

"Wait, something's wrong. Someone drugged him!" Wu Shuang also felt dizzy. He shook his head and forced himself to wake up.    

    

"Wu Shuang, why do I have a headache?" Jiang Ning, who was standing next to him, muttered as her body went limp, falling into his arms.    

    

"Jiang Ning, hold on. I'll take you out of here." Wu Shuang quickly carried Jiang Ning and ran towards the door.    

    

People continued to fall around him, and even the Heavenly Sound Master was no exception. Very quickly, only he, Ann Yang and the muscular man were left in the bar, barely able to stand.    

    

"Damn it, the universal serum is useless." The syringe in the burly man's hand slipped to the ground. He tried to hold onto the wall but failed. His body fell to the ground and soon he started snoring.    

    

Ann Yang ran to the door and forcefully pulled on it. A Warsong Arts Formation appeared and knocked him away.    

    

However, the pain also allowed him to regain some clarity. He turned to Wu Shuang and shouted, "The front door is sealed, let's go to the back door to take a look."    

    

"There's no time! Break through the wall!" Wu Shuang carried Jiang Ning and ran towards a wall, but his steps were getting slower and slower. Finally, he knelt down on one knee. With a quick glance, Ann Yang also fell down.    

    

At this moment, he heard a wave of messy footsteps. Wu Shuang raised his head and saw a group of people wearing black clothes and gas masks rushing in.    

    

"I fell for his trap."    

    

Wu Shuang's heart sank, he thought of the disappearing Watanabe, if he still did not understand what happened, he would be a fool.    

    

The war song "Red Day" was played immediately. As the melodies flew up, it condensed into a magnificent piece of music. A red sun appeared above Wu Shuang's head and the notes sprinkled down, quickly dispersing all of the abnormality.    

    

"Don't let him get away! Fire!" At the sight of Wu Shuang rushing towards a wall like an agile cheetah, the men in black pulled the bolt on the gun and poured the ammunition on him.    

    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

    

The flying bullets destroyed everything in their way, but Wu Shuang did not dodge at all. He hugged his delicate body tightly and punched the concrete wall.    

    

"Break for me!" Wu Shuang growled. Under his fist, the nine dragon heads rushed forward as if they were tearing apart a thin piece of paper. They easily shattered the barrier in front of them and went through it right away.    

    

The target of these people was him. As long as he leaves, nothing bad should happen to Ann Yang and the others.    

    

Outside, Sun Tianba and the others suddenly heard a burst of gunfire, followed by a boom. A big hole suddenly appeared on the east wall of the bar. Brick and stone flew everywhere as a human figure rushed out and ran off into the distance.    

    

"Master Sun, that brat ran away." Watanabe pointed at Wu Shuang's back and shouted.    

    

"We can't escape." Sun Tianba let out a cold snort. His whole body transformed into a melody as he stuck close to the ground and started to chase at a fast speed.    

    

Wu Shuang, who was running wildly, suddenly felt a chill. He hugged Jiang Ning tightly and immediately jumped to the side.    

    

In the next second, a ring of ice thorns exploded where he had been standing. The cold air was so cold that even the air turned white.    

    

"Who?" Wu Shuang turned around.    

    

"He dodged fast, but unfortunately, he still died!" Wang Tianba revealed his real body. His hands that were filled with freezing air slapped down heavily. Waves after waves of terrifying ice cones shot up from the ground. Each wave was more distant than the one before, and each wave was greater than the one before.    

    

Wu Shuang's expression became serious as he held Jiang Ning with one hand and threw a punch forward. The violent and violent nine golden dragons crashed into the ice cones. Wang Tianba's fist and a terrifying icicle shot out from the icicles.    

    

Puff puff puff!    

    

The icicles suddenly exploded in midair, turning into countless flying fragments of ice.    

    

Wu Shuang didn't really care, but Jiang Ning, who was in his arms, couldn't bear such an attack.    

    

Helpless, Wu Shuang could only turn around and block the attack with his back. The dense ice fragments made a series of banging sounds when they hit the "Demonic Spirit Spell Armor".    

    

With this delay, Wang Tianba had already caught up with him. His eyes were fixed on his back. He flipped his palm and smacked down.    

    

"Die!" Wang Tianba roared. Boundless freezing qi gushed out from his palm. Just a tiny bit of it touched Wu Shuang's body and caused his skin to turn black and die from the cold. If he was hit by this palm, he would probably freeze to death.    

    

Wu Shuang's heart was filled with anger. He got ambushed for no reason and all his moves were useless. Did he really think that he was being pinched by a clay figure?    

    

"Open Fire!" A loud sound rang out, followed by a wave of heat that spread out.    

    

Rays of red melodies condensed into a fireball and shot out from Wu Shuang's back.    

    

"An insignificant skill." Wang Tianba did not stop there. He added another palm to his palm and the frost exploded, turning into a roaring lion's head and swallowing the fireballs in one gulp.    

    

Boom!    

    

The lion head that swallowed the fireball exploded after a series of distortions, sending a shockwave flying.    

    

Wang Tianba grunted and took a step back from the impact. He didn't expect Wu Shuang's strike to contain such a terrifying power.    

    

Wu Shuang was also hit by the shockwave. However, he borrowed the force from the shockwave to leap forward. Soon after, the battle song, "Dragon Knight" was played.    

    

Following a series of silvery white melodies that covered his body, Wu Shuang waved his hand and a giant dragon carrying him flew high into the sky.    

    

"Where do you think you're going?!" How could Wang Tianba let it go so easily? He took a step forward and both of his fists struck the Dragon Soul Rider. A shocking blast of freezing air shot up into the sky.    

    

Wu Shuang was fearless and fearless. With a thought, the two Dragon Gun immediately turned their spears around and shot down.