Cao Jinxing raised the Bone Flute to his lips and used Bingwang Strength to play the Snowbound Siege Song again. A faint light shone from the flute as its ringing notes drifted into the distance.
In an instant.
The temperature within a hundred and fifty meters plummeted!
The birds in the sky suddenly shuddered. Their attacks involuntarily slowed, the blood in their bodies flowing more and more sluggishly. They felt as though they were about to freeze solid!
All the birds could not help feeling an illusion: it seemed this was not midsummer in July, but the bitter depths of winter, with biting north winds and frost cutting to the bone, making them want to huddle together for warmth...
As the birds' offensive slowed slightly, the nearest ones rapidly froze into lumps of ice!
Those at the window reacted swiftly. Han Tang flung out three Heavenly Thunder Bombs, and the Four Great Vajras under his command each unleashed hidden weapons. Explosions rang out one after another, and great swaths of mutilated birds rained down.
Zhao Yeting and Wang Yingyang stood behind the others, serving as the second line of defense.
Li Yuzhou had staged an assault that all but laid his cards on the table. He could not possibly intend only to hide in the shadows. He must have something else up his sleeve, not to mention the person secretly throwing flying knives...
The sky and ground were filled with crazed large birds, obscuring their vision and disrupting their defenses.
Shen's men below were the first to descend into chaos. Shan Maozi and Smiling Buddha were plagued beyond endurance.
These were merely ordinary birds, but every one of them launched suicidal attacks without fear of death!
Had the men they brought not all been skilled fighters, the birds' swooping attacks