"Beat the drums!"
Dong——
Dong dong——
Dong dong dong——
A brawny man, bare-chested and wielding a massive war hammer, stood behind Zhou Zhukong. At his command, he struck the enormous white bone drum in front of him, which spanned over ten yards in width, using a peculiar technique.
Sweat dripped down as the exhilarating drum sound echoed between heaven and earth, resonating within the hearts of all.
Liang Yi paused for a moment, feeling the strange power within the drumbeats.
Inspiration surged, uplifting, fearless, brave, death-defying!
Various emotions flowed in their hearts. At this moment, everyone who heard the drumbeats felt their skin slightly redden, heart rate gradually quicken, and bodies become increasingly excited!
Particularly the Xuanzhou army at the forefront, countless demons of the Ten Thousand Miles Mountain, and those bloodthirsty madmen of the Blood Control Sect; they licked their lips, already impatient to charge and slay!
"Are you ready?"
