Chapter 411: The Powerful Old Bull_2

(Note: The strength level of the duplicates will decrease as their numbers increase.)

"Quack!" "Quack!" "Quack!"

Countless duck calls rose and fell in the open and desolate night, sounding incredibly noisy.

Even the 'Golden Battle Lion,' who had been deliberately striking poses to show off, couldn't help but shrink its ears amidst the clamor.

[Racial Skill: Gaqi Maba!]

[By creating noisy sounds, distract the opponent's focus and create opportunities for attack.]

"Is that all you 'Chess Club' have got, these underhanded tricks and your poor fighting skills? Don't you dare to fight fairly and squarely?"

The frowning 'Yi Zhengyang,' barely suppressing the urge to cover his ears, squinted towards the direction of Miao Jie and shouted.

He wasn't squinting due to short-sightedness, but rather because the countless little white ducks flying all over blocked his normal vision.