Shen Lang looked at the men of the two tribes in shock.

They actually pierced their eardrums.

for what?

Obviously, it is to avoid being filled with magic sounds and not to lose consciousness.

In order not to become a lunatic who only knows how to compete for the ball.

But this method was too cruel and he couldn't accept it for a while.

It’s a pity that before Shen Lang traveled through time, he prepared very complete things, and he didn’t prepare anything like earplugs.

Even he could not resist the influence of the magic sound in the ear.

The competition has begun.

Zhan Tianhuo's eyes were sharp, and he pushed the ball with his knees with a sliding tackle.

The ball then soared into the air. Zhan Hu was beside him already arrived and flew the ball out with his chest.

The rubber ball flew towards the stone ring in the air opposite like a solid bullet leaving the cannon chamber.

"Zhan Tianhuo! What are you doing!"

Carl discovered the opponent's behavior of competing for the ball and tried his best to stop it.

Unfortunately, it was one step late, and the ball hit the wall behind him, making a bang.

The sound of cooing sounded and the ball bounced down again.

But obviously, it has no effect on men from both tribes.

They were bleeding in their ears, and they could no longer hear any sound.

This is destined to be a soundless battle.

Unable to hear what Carl said, Zhan Tianhuo had already rushed to the ball again.

shouted.

"Karl, the gods will die! Let us win, your daughter, your grandson, my son's wife and children are still waiting to die in the tribe."

"After we are sacrificed, the Sioux will leave in the chaos, and the children will be handed over to you!"

While shouting, he grabbed the ball again and passed it to Zhan Hu.

Zhan Hu avoided his father-in-law and said the same thing.

"Captain Carl, please! Kama and the others are still alive, please take them away!"

As he said that, Zhan Hu avoided the two of them again and rushed to the opposite side with the ball.

Although Carl couldn't hear them, he was not unaware of their determination.

"Let us Sioux die! All the women and children in our tribe have died, and it's useless to live! Let's go to sacrifice, Zhan Tianhuo, you must live, live!"

Carl cried, desperately grasping Zhan Hu and pushing him to the ground.

The ball suddenly lost control.

A Sioux man snatched it and dribbled towards the opposite side.

Obviously, everyone is determined to die.

Everyone has to sacrifice themselves to give another tribe a glimmer of hope of survival.

Although there was no magic sound, they did not lose their consciousness.

But ten people on both sides are fighting each other, desperately trying to win.

Shen Lang stood there and looked at him in shock.

They all deafened their eardrums and could not hear what each other said, only Shen Lang could hear clearly.

Everyone's purpose was surprisingly consistent and they all wanted to die.

This made him unable to help clench his fists, grit his teeth, and look above the altar.

What shit sacrifices are all about attracting extraterritorial civilizations!

He gasped and was about to turn around and rush towards the altar.

He wanted to kill a happy time and kill the entire ancient city of Chichen Itza.

But just as I raised my steps, a gurgling sound rang in my mind.

Shen Lang suddenly shook all over and hallucinations appeared in his mind.

The people from the Sioux people opposite seemed to have turned into devils, making his eyes burst.

Shen Lang couldn't lift his foot anymore, but instead rushed to the opposite side in chaos.

I realized what I was doing halfway through.

He endured the confusion in his mind and bit it on the tip of his tongue.

The severe pain gave him a moment of awakening.

He looked at the Sioux man not far from him and thought to himself that he was lucky.

It almost turned into a big mistake.

Very nice!

The power of this magic sound filling the ear is so powerful.

Before traveling through time, Shen Lang and Xiaobai had experienced this ability of the Feathered Snake God.

It not only confuses people's consciousness, allows all the star-striped soldiers to kill each other, but also uses some mysterious force to turn them into living dead people.

Apparently, when the game began, the Feathered Snake God was awakened again.

Shen Lang glanced at the direction of the pyramid.

The two big snake statues below the stage were turning around and looking at him.

Shen Lang could even see the smile and joy in their eyes.

Bang!

Another person hit the ball on the opponent's wall.

After the ball hit it hard, it made a gurgling sound again.

Shen Lang felt dizzy again.

Under the influence of super strong ear strength, this effect is infinitely amplified.

He knew that he could no longer hesitate, and if he hesitated, he would completely lose his mind.

He lost his consciousness and would kill all the Sioux people.

Shen Lang endured the influence of the hallucinations and took out the remaining assault rifle from the storage space.

There are dozens of bullets inside.

He quickly pulled the bolt and loaded it, then directly pressed the muzzle on his ear.

Kang Kang Kang Kang!

He pulled the trigger without hesitation.

First, the left ear and then the right ear.

The huge gunshot made his ear canal feel severe pain, and the loud noise close to his ears made him temporarily deaf in both ears.

Buzz!

Shen Lang could no longer hear any sound, only the beep echoed in his mind.

This feeling made him feel nauseous and retching, and his balance was instantly dissonant.

However, I finally slightly resisted the illusion brought by the magic sound in my ears.

All the Mayans watching the game were stupid.

No one knew what the man suddenly took out, no one knew what he was going to do.

Even Zhan Tianhuo and Carl stopped and looked at Shen Lang blankly.

"Look at what I do! Have this skill to beat those Black Panther Warriors and let go of everyone!"

Shen Lang roared and raised his gun.

"Then, follow me to the altar!"

Dada dada dada...

Shen Lang shot directly at the top of the pyramid, and the bullet flew towards the Mayan King Bagal.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

No one could have thought that this prisoner could attack the top of the pyramid at such a distance.
To be continued...