Chapter 308: All or Nothing
Sound waves vibrate in an interlaced manner.
Xiang Yunqiao, who had been kneeling on the ground, trembled and fell to the ground, twisting his body and struggling in great pain. He made a hoarse gasping sound in his throat, and his eyes were sometimes dull and sometimes moved around...
Obviously, his mental strength was more seriously damaged, and even his sanity was affected.
"Hold on a little longer, King!"
Qiao Lan encouraged Wang Guan in his mind.
The vibration of the sound waves is emitted from his throat. In order to achieve the maximum effect, all parts and organs of his body are also in resonance, like a sound wave amplifier.
But his body had just been reconstructed and the connections were not firm. Under the continuous high-frequency vibrations, his body began to shake and showed a tendency to fall apart.
He had a wild, lazy smile on his face, but it was obvious that he was forcing it.
“Woo—ho—”
Wang Guan responded to Qiao Lan with more intense sound waves, indicating that he could hold on.
Blood seeped from every pore in his body, and his body resonated to the extreme, ready to collapse at any moment, but he couldn't stop. He couldn't stop until Xiang Yunqiao died! Otherwise, there would be endless subsequent troubles!
He thought of his grandmother who was still waiting for him in the valley to come back and have porridge and breakfast.
It’s already past breakfast time. Will grandma chase me with a spoon and scold me when I get home?
Just thinking about that treatment makes me happy.
For grandma, I’ll fight!
He raised the sound waves an octave again!
Yin Wanying immediately realized that this was a gamble.
It was the first time the two had worked together, but they had a very good understanding of each other. She then adjusted her singing voice, making it more light and beautiful, in stark contrast to the sharpness of Wang Guan's voice, yet they blended together wonderfully.
Don't-leave-me-for-another-season,
Though-fortune-does-be-pleasing…
Qiao Lan was on the back of a giant bird, high in the clouds, unable to hear the sound waves below. But in her connected consciousness, she could clearly hear every syllable spoken by Wang Guan and Yin Wanying.
The two of them were not aggressive towards her, and she was immersed in Yin Wanying's singing. Although she did not understand the lyrics, she naturally thought of the beautiful fields and farms, and saw the tranquil lake and sky.
Compared to Wang Guan's desperate move, Yin Wanying added her expectations for the future to her singing, depicting a wonderful dream that Qiao Lan could feel deeply.
"Come on, sister! When we win, let's build a town together and turn our dreams into reality!"
Bang!
A sound similar to that of a balloon bursting rang out in the world of consciousness.
Through the telescope, Qiao Lan saw the crown body shatter into countless tiny pieces, like exploding fireworks, scattering around.
In an instant, Qiao Lan's blood froze.
crown!
Failed!
"Fly low and provide cover fire!"
The next second, Qiao Lan shouted at Feng Feng.
Feng Feng pressed the joystick hard, and the fighter-like mechanical bird folded its wings, pointed its head downward, and dived rapidly like a cannonball.
When the plane was about to crash into the ground and everyone on board was about to die, Feng Feng pulled up the joystick in time. At the same time, the onboard bullets and shells poured out like water and shot towards Xiang Yunqiao.
There were only enemies and the crown on the ground. The crown had completely exploded, leaving the ground covered in bloody fragments that could no longer be reassembled, so there was no need to worry about ammunition, just throw it out and kill the enemies!
"hehe."
Ten seconds ago, Xiang Yunqiao was still lying on the ground, writhing in agony. In the blink of an eye, he had pounced on Wang Guan and blasted him with a single punch. Now, he was nimbly weaving through the barrage of ammunition like a ghost.
"We failed."
In his mind, the crown was still there, not dissipated. He sighed heavily.
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