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Chapter 4611

In an instant, the calmness of the sea was instantly broken.

Countless monsters in the sea were awakened, and their eyes suddenly turned red under this sound.

A group of monsters roared as if the sound had some magic power, guiding them to rush out of the sea and rushed towards the area where Qincheng and Blood Bone Gate were located.

"One, ten, fifty!"

Qin Cheng glanced at the eyes and found at least fifty monsters in the Tribulation Realm coming towards this side.

In addition, there are more monsters in low realm, which are so dense that they need to cover the sea.

No wonder Qian Biao was fearless and could dominate this sea area. He did not retreat when he met Zhang Chongli and his dozens of tribulation realms.

It turns out that he has such a backup plan in his hand.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Chongli and others also looked shocked.

"Hahaha, weren't you very arrogant before?"

Qian Hu laughed proudly.

"Tell you, my elder brother's bone flute is made of the hand bones of the ancient demon clan, and it is extremely magical. The monsters attracted by this object will only attack you and will not harm us at all."

"Does of monsters in the Tribulation Realm, plus thousands of monsters, I see how you deal with them. Now I will kill me with the Blood Bone Sect!"

The demon cultivators of the Blood Bone Sect were also full of excitement, looking at Qin Cheng and others through the light curtain, as if they were looking at people who were dead.

The big reason why they were so convinced by Qian Biao and believed him as the leader was that Qian Biao had this special bone flute.

On the endless ocean, with the sound of the bone flute, monsters from thousands of miles flocked to it, like a tide of beasts.

Qian Biao used this method to destroy the sects that were originally here and create the Blood Bone Sect.

However, facing the monsters coming from all directions, Qin Cheng's expression was extremely calm.

"Old Zhang, don't worry about these little bitchers, just deal with the Blood Bone Sect." Qin Cheng said.

"I understand, Mr. Qin."

When Zhang Chongli heard Qin Cheng's words, he instantly returned to his peace.

Not only him, but all the pharmacists calmed down.

Then, they all seemed to have not seen these monsters and continued to attack the shield of the Blood Bone Spirit Boat crazily.

"Are these people crazy?"

Not to mention the demon cultivators of the Blood Bone Sect, even Qian Biao was shocked.

With so many monsters rushing towards you, aren’t you any of the fear or nervousness?

This boy named Qin said casually and said nothing, you really believe it?

Also, haven't you seen that the ferocious demon dragon flying out of the water with a foot of hundreds of feet. This thing is Xiaotiao?

There were no such many monsters in the nearby sea area, and six or seven of them were released, including this dragon that had been raised for thousands of years.

"Brother, what should we do?"

Feeling the spiritual boat shield shaking, Qian Hu said.

"Don't worry about them, retreat for the time being. These idiots can't jump around for a while and will die under the devour of the demons." Qian Peng snorted coldly.

These monsters were completely violent under the urging of the bone flute. Except for the range of dark red light emitted on the bone flute, the closer they get to the center of the sound, the more irritating these monsters will be.

Even Qian Peng, who attracted monsters, could not control the behavior of these monsters.

He seemed to have seen the scene where Qin Cheng and others were killed by monsters.

Just as Zhang Chongli and others were crazily bombarding the spiritual boat and retreating, the surrounding monsters also rushed towards the place where Qincheng was.

However, facing several monsters that rushed out of the sea and almost covered the sun, Qin Cheng didn't even move, but just raised his palm lightly.

Buzz!

A strange pressure suddenly erupted in his body.


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