Deep into the night, Qingshi Bridge!
The fierce winds howled, the heavens and earth surged, thunder erupted intensively, shaking the mountains and rivers.
However, in the midst of Qingshi Bridge, surrounded tightly by seventy or eighty players, a thunderous roar suddenly exploded!
"Roar!!!!!"
A deep and authoritative Lion Roar burst forth from the mouth of the robust big man standing proudly on Qingshi Bridge, transforming into visible sound waves that forcefully struck the players who couldn't dodge in time.
In an instant, a group of players screamed, their Qi-Blood crazily plummeting. Many fell immediately, turning into white light and vanishing, leaving behind piles of clothing and weapons.
Some players, with a powerful will to survive, quickly consumed potions and used their Qinggong to flee, but before they could escape the range of the sonic waves, their blood bars dropped to zero, and they perished.
"Get lost, all of you!..."
