The Beast’s Blood Boils

"On this point, I totally agree with you, Master Master. \\m First issue\\" His Majesty nodded with approval: "Any elemental power only needs to follow the natural laws of gradual progress and non-conflict. Difficulty in cultivation is another matter. Whether it can be done is another matter."

"I also agree with you." Pope Ni lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows without comment.

The generals began to agitate again. Among the twelve chief priests of the kingdom, except for the Swan chief priest Mourinho and Fox chief Milu who have magician followers, the rest of the chief priests have no such ability, that is to say, in In terms of teacher strength, only the two of them have this ability. Although the army and the king have hired wizards, these wizards cherish themselves, and it is absolutely impossible to teach magic to Beamon. Of course, even the wizards. If you are willing to teach, I am afraid that there is no Bimon who can learn.

Liu Zhensha felt that the king and the pope were covering up very well. Mourinho had talked about this in public as early as the first meeting with Liu Zhensha at the Fei Lengcui. The priest of the swan did not intend to hide anyone else, Your Majesty. It's weird if you don't know about Pope Nixia, now you're pretending to be okay, the city is deep enough.

"Teacher, how is the development of your'Big Wind Song'?" Helen asked the Swan priest badly from the side.

At the beginning, Master Mourinho arrogantly declared that he was groping for the law of the war song and was preparing to create a war song that releases wind magic. How could Liu Zhensha and Helen forget about this.

No matter who it is, after hearing such wild words, Mourinho may feel that Mourinho is pure nonsense, but Liu Zhensha and Helen absolutely dare not think so. Mourinho has the blood of the sacred phoenix in Elder Andulan’s inference. A member of the Diamond Family, another foreign elf. Then he must be proficient in ancient elven language. With Mourinho’s genius, it is definitely not a problem to practice the wind and wood two-system magic that elves are good at. If combined with the elves, find out the laws of the elements and create a new attacking war song. , It is not impossible.

"Lanxia, ​​what do you mean by the'Great Wind Song'? War song?" Several chief priests asked Helen stupidly.

"Of course it is a war song, Mourinho is going to work out a new type of war song with magical attack power just like the'Song of the Storm Lion's Horn'!" Liu shocked the skull necklace on his chest. After a pause, he took the initiative to add an explanation: "It's a war song using wind blade attacks."

"Ah..." Many people were dumbfounded.

"If it is successfully developed by Mourinho, then Mourinho is not only the most outstanding sacrifice today, but also one of the most outstanding sacrifices in history." His Majesty the King smiled.

"His Majesty the King, High Priest Nixia, Richard Richard, and Helen Lan." The Swan priest also smiled: "The glory of the God of War is everywhere. I have completed the basic structure of this battle song. It can be considered a success. ."

The main stand was suffocated, as if the air had also stopped flowing, each of them stared at him. Even if it is said from the mouth of the swan chief priest, most people still feel unbelievable --- groping for the law of elements. The importance of creating an offensive battle song is subversive, which will leave a strong mark in the history of the entire temple, but the difficulties are also proportional.

"Could you please show us Master Mourinho." His Majesty the King looked at the swan priest very seriously, waiting for the answer he wanted from Master Mourinho's eyes. His Majesty hooked his finger to his younger brother, Prince Kahn, and Prince Lionheart immediately understood. He rolled up his sleeves pierced with gold thread, exposing Kong Wu's strong and stout arms, and placed a four on the grandstand with one hand A hundred-pound marble flowerbed was carried in the hand along with the gorse inside.

Liu Zhensha immediately took out a purple Diwei crystal from his arms. Aimed at the chief priest.

Master Mourinho nodded around and made all Beamon back ten steps. With a finger hook, he pulled out the golden flute stuck in his waist, turned it around his fingers a few times, and placed it on his lips gracefully. There was a flute piercing through the stone, and the vigorous battle song sounded from the belly of the master swan.

"Ventralism!" Liu shocked and cursed: "Obis Latch!"

Mourinho once performed silent war hymns and single-control halo ability in front of Liu Zhensha. He dared to use the flute as an amplification instrument, which proved that he didn't need to use his mouth to sing war hymns. Liu Zhensha was always weird. It is said that, except for the natural soul singers who have the right to sing souls, even if other sacrifices can silently sing, it is impossible to have all the silent abilities of war songs. It turns out that Mourinho's chanting of war songs is done through "ventriloquism". No wonder!

Liu Zhensha made a fuss here. The swan chief priest had finished singing the war song. When Prince Lionheart saw that the swan chief priest gave him a wink, he immediately waved his arm and swung the marble flowerbed in his hand with a strong wind. Up in the air. \\mStarter\\

A golden light shot at the marble flowerbed in the air, and clearly transformed into a cluster of wind blades in the air. The rotating wind blade like a sickle blade continuously cuts the flowerbed in the air. The petals and stone powder were scattered by the sharp blades, and the marble flower bed had been thrown to the limit. It was continuously smashed in the air by dozens of wind blades, jumping and rolling endlessly. The suspended motion remained for several seconds before the marble flower bed emerged from the air. Fall.

Everyone in the entire arena maintained a head-up shape, and their eyes moved as the marble flowerbed fell.

Liu Zhen shock took a step and took the marble flowerbed that had fallen in the air.

All eyes stared at this marble flowerbed silently. The outer wall of the marble flowerbed with exquisitely engraved patterns was completely unrecognizable, and there were staggered and mottled cut marks everywhere. Each stone mark was about an inch deep, with thick stone seams. There was already exposed mud, and the slender cut marks also brought out pieces of spider-web-like cracks. The gorse in the flowerbed now only left a green bald stubble.

There was a sound of "Bibi Peeling", and the marble flowerbed was torn into countless pieces in Liu Shock's hands and suddenly fell apart.

"The sacrificial legend is the sacrificial legend!" Liu Zhenshan dropped a handful of soil bumps on the ground, giving a meaningful thumbs up to the chief swan priest.

"The power of this battle song is almost exactly the same as the "Wind Sorrow" in the wind spell. It is definitely an advanced spell." An elderly royal elf mage muttered.

"Our sacrificial altar... can we also use magic to attack?" Pope Blatter's eyes were moist.

"From now on. You will be a monument of sacrifice!" His Majesty the King let out a long sigh, bowed his chest with one hand, and paid a deep respect to Mr. Mourinho. There were countless bows around him. shadow.

The same is true for Liu Zhenshake, he had to be convinced, and he couldn't resist. However, he felt that the optimism of the Pope was too early. Master Mourinho has developed a new type of war song, which does not mean that the priest will be able to have magical attacks from then on.

Others can't understand it, but Liu Zhensha can't understand it better.

This new attack battle song is based on Mongolian as its inherent melody and rhythm, except that it has a long and complex voice scale at the end. The initial part and the middle part also have very different voice steps of the Elf spells. With so many voice steps of the ancient Elves, the difficulty of mastering is almost three times more complicated than any evil halo war song. Without mastering the ancient elves, it would be very difficult to learn this war song without a bad syllable.

However, this does not obliterate the power of the Swan Master. After all, he does rely on chanting war songs and inspire magic attacks through singing. If you just want to use a magic spell in Elvish language to get through it, you can't hide it from the experts here. This battle song is definitely cross-age, but it's still a bit immature. If it can be improved to the point where it only requires a wizard voice scale at the end, then this battle song may be popularized on a large scale.

Apart from being great, there is really no other words to describe this swan chief priest!

Liu shocked and held back very hard. He almost fell to the ground with a smile on his belly. Although Daguan Liu is not a genius, he has become a foreign elf by mistake, and he can also speak ancient elf words. Although I didn’t remember all the lyrics of this Dafeng Song at once, the Divi crystal ball in his hand has the functions of camera and recording. That is to say, if Liu Daguan wants to learn this battle song afterwards, it is a song Time to slobber and sing—it’s not easy! Lao Liu finally took advantage of the old swan.

At this time, a pair of sons of Master Mourinho were invited to the main stand by the concierge. They are indeed the younger sister and brother of Gotani. They look almost the same. They are beautiful and smart. They are sacred and sacred. watch intently.

Liu Zhensha was almost dumbfounded when he looked at Galini. If this chick stood with Galini, he really couldn't tell.

Golini and Gomez greeted His Majesty the King and the Pope one after another. They were both dressed in white war sacrificial robes, with white wings and a holy appearance, as if they had fallen into the world. Angel.

"The development of a new type of war song is not so easy. I spent a total of about ten years before and after. In fact, until today, this war song is still not very mature. Not only is the scale of the war song too complicated, but it also requires more song power. An evil halo requires more song power.” Mourinho smiled and said to the nobles and priests around: “The love of your majesty and Nihwa is really too metaphorical. It can win dignity for Bimeng. It’s us. Every sacrifice bears the responsibility, so after this grand ceremony, I am going to teach Helen this battle song as soon as possible. With Helen’s qualifications, it should only be a matter of time for her to learn this battle song. Once Helen learns this battle song, then the matching battle Dance can be born accordingly. With the support of war dance, if everyone learns our scepter sacrifice, this meaning will be trans-era."

"Your wisdom can illuminate the darkest dark realm." Everyone admires the five-body cast to the ground. There are no human envoys in the main stands. They are all by Bimon himself. If the swan chief priest said Bimon's The sense of honor and the prospect of the future were all inspired. No priest can think of a swan chief priest so long-term, yes, there is also a Helen who is singing and dancing! That's a translator!

"Helen Lanxia brought a'Song of the Fei Leng Cui' that we have never seen before. As a dragon sacrifice, Richard brought us back the'Divine Comedy of the God of War', and Mo'er brought it back. Starbucks’ Tears’ Song’ and “Storm Lion’s Horns’ Song.” In the end, we did not expect that our Lord Mourinho actually brought us a new type of offensive war anthem and a pair of singers and demons who repaired the ground to sacrifice their children, a genius series of sacrifices. Sure enough, it is a genius who is born out of this world!" The pope couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and he kept touting Mourinho.

Suddenly a large group of stinky feet surrounded the swan priest, House fart was flying all over the sky, and Golini and Gomez looked contemptuous beside them.

"Your Majesty, Nixia..." A voice of trembling with a little fear and panic sounded timidly.

His Majesty Greck Thrall and Blatnier realized that they had left the folk Chikine who possessed the triplets' familiars for a long time.

"My child, I'm really a bit rude. After all, you are a folk worship with triplets, and it is also the only phenomenon in the history of our sacrifice." Blatni's face blushed.

"The Pope Nii. The strength of Miss Cici has been the best proof. In any case, she has three flame snapping turtles. And it is an extremely rare three-headed turtle. She already has the strength of a seeded player. I want to teach Zongni and the master priests will definitely agree that the knife will directly advance to the next round. Are you right?" His Majesty Greg Thrall smiled and watched the red high priest: "Miss Sisi just told me It is very important for her to win the first-year youth sacrifice laurel in the promotion competition."

"My child. Your name was originally Cici, sorry. I was confused by this mess, and I haven't had time to say hello to you... My child, not only can you advance to the competition, you can also After the game, you are free to choose a temple or an altar to join. Your magical pet is no less powerful than a Yalong sacrifice. If you are still wandering in the folks, it is not worth it to be hired by those humans." Te Nixia smiled and nodded: "I personally hope that you can participate in the Cambridge Institute of Sacrifice after the game and learn the war dance from the Cambridge High Priest Helen Lan. As for whether you can get the crown of the first-year young priest, you can do your best. Sacrifice focuses on future cultivation, and your future is boundless."

"Under Ni, our military also intends to enlist this priest to serve in the army. In any case, Mo'er and Cici should be the priority targets of our military's enlistment rather than the temple." Prince Kahn crossed the bar. The tone was very dissatisfied and said: "Our army needs an echelon of sacrifices, instead of relying solely on the war sacrifices allocated to us by the temple every year. There is only one sacrifice for each thousand-member coalition. It is really too few!"

"His Royal Highness, Mo'er is my apprentice, and your opinion seems to have not been reviewed by me. In addition, Mo'er is a'prophet in the sky', what right do you have to recruit a'prophet in the sky' into the army?" Liu Zhensha sneered Said: "By the way, I will tell you that my bedroom is about to be built in Feilengcui. Once Mo'er becomes the'prophet of the sky', it is indispensable to start an altar? Miss Cici, I also want her to join. Mo'er's altar."

"You..." Prince Kahn's eyes almost burst. He saw that the other party was the identity of the Divine Comedy Shaman, and certain words were really not easy to swear on the spot.

"You, you, what's so good about you?" Liu shocked with a smile: "What's weird about this, can't I add my own strength? If this chick is willing to join, I dare not say anything else, magic equips me Wrap it! Plus an agate ring! A night pearl necklace!"

It was dumbfounded.

No one would have thought that this eldest brother would speak so directly. Who would be so blatant when any family or faction in the Kingdom of Bemun would be so blatant when they wooed others to be loyal to him? Isn't this the bandit pull strong? Isn't this spending money to buy slaves?

Both Golini and Gomez looked at this unique divine comedy shaman with a strange look.

Mourinho, the chief priest of the swan, almost didn’t laugh to death. Last time in Feilengcui, he saw this little hooligan holding piles of agate and night pearls with shells, throwing them everywhere like cow dung. From the perspective of financial resources, no one in the Kingdom of Beamon can fight him. Just look at his followers and you will know which one is not full of dazzling looks, just like the mob who took the dragon’s lair, and I don’t know where to do so much. money.

Go and rest aside. Liu Zhensha curled his lips. All the sacrifices were related to the big families and inexhaustible forces. Fei Lengcui's sacrifices were few and pitiful. After all, Le Maire and Deschamps had their own family. Those who are tied together, now that I see a folk sacrifice so good, I leave it to you to grab it, you treat everyone else as stupid!

"I..." Prince Kahn looked at his brother, but in the end he didn't have the face to make a public offer.

"Mianxia, ​​you are really good at joking." Although the high priest in red regarded Liu Zhensha as his own person, he still felt a little overwhelming his confession, so he quickly gave a haha ​​to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Who's kidding? I mean it!" Liu shocked and pushed his shaman's crown with a serious expression on his face.

The high priest in red was stupid and had nothing to say.

"My lords~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Honorable Majesty the King, Pope Nixia, Divine Comedy Shaman Crown, High Priest Lanxia, ​​I came to the competition this time, in fact, with a request, originally I wanted to use the first youth The sacrificial laurel went to Pope Nixia in exchange for this request, but now I don’t think there may be no need for the sacrificial laurel to go to Pope Nixia in exchange for this request." Chik worshipped all the powerful and powerful here because the beauty offered to Cici: "I was fortunate to have witnessed Master Mourinho's own war anthem just now. I hope that the temple can also rectify the name of my ancestors in the code."

"Rectify your name? Your ancestors?" His Majesty the King and Pope Nixia both frowned slightly, a little confused.

"Three hundred and twenty-four years ago, my grandfather, Michel Platini, was condemned as heresy by the temple because of his own war anthem, and he was burned to death on the torture rack. Since the temple can accept his own war anthem today , Is it possible to delete my ancestor’s name from the list of heretics on page 184 of the code?" Cici’s voice was slightly timid: "This is the wish of our family for many years. Up."

"What?" All the priests on the main stand jumped up.

Liu Zhensha, Helen, and Mo'er were completely dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to see the descendants of the Chikein genius who created the "obscene war hymn" with his own eyes!