"Don't hurry to leave," Yu Zhen took out a harmonica from his pocket and said, "Although I'm not a professional, I can still play a song for you."

Elder John knew that the attack was about to come, so he quickly shouted to his subordinates: "Shoot! Shoot together!"

Dada dada...

Dozens of muzzles began to spray flames, and bullets flew in like dense rainstorms.

And Yu Zhen had already put the harmonica in his mouth at this time.

beep--

With a dry and messy syllable, the surrounding fire-attributed aura forms countless dense fiery red thin lines in the air and fluctuates in an extremely complex way.

Slap sex...

The hard bullets were melted in an instant, turning into bright red molten iron and falling to the ground, splashing a bright and dazzling spark.

Doudou...hiss...

Yu Zhen didn't understand harmonica at all, so he was disorganized and confused when playing it. It was even more destructive than a magical sound.

Luo Bian felt trembling in his heart when he heard this, fearing that the people who were sleeping on this island could not help but lift the coffin board.

The guns in John's subordinates also became hot in the messy sound, causing them to throw them to the ground one after another.

But they were horrified to find that their clothes and bodies were quickly turning into ashes, and they were blown away by the wild sea breeze before they even had time to shout.

When John looked at his body, he was unable to resist Yu Zhen’s spiritual attack and slowly turned into gray dust, he felt deeply regretful.

I thought this island was for Yu Zhen’s trap and cemetery, but I didn’t expect that it was him who was bound to the end.

It was not until the last trace of dust of Elder John was blown away that Yu Zhen stopped the sound of the harmonica.

Seeing the enemy disappearing into ashes without pain, he couldn't help but sigh deeply: "The greatest benefit of music is that it feels painless when it hits you."

Zhang Kun:...

Luo Bian:...

Diana:...
Chapter completed!