The Beast’s Blood Boils

The Chikhin people have always studied singing, especially the male roosters, who have a natural good voice, so that now the trumpeters of the regular army of the Bimeng are basically played by Chikhin. \mFirst release\ and the so-called "five line music score" was a secret technique obtained by a Chik family that did not know how to pass it through more than a thousand years ago. This family relied on such a "five line music score" back then. Actually won a resounding title——“The World’s Overlord Family”. After the Battle of Hyjal, this mysterious Chickin family quietly disappeared from the historical archives of Beamon, just like a flash in the pan. Immediately after the splendor, withered into dust.

In that era, many glorious Beamon families disappeared, such as the Golden Family that inherited the blood of the sacred dragon. Nowadays, there are very few Beamon families except for the erudite altar sacrifices and the bards who are familiar with the classics. Someone can still remember the giants of the Beamon family who had been with the Golden Family for a while.

The reason why the priests and bards remember this Chikein family and their secret skills firmly is because every world tyrant Chikeinbeimeng who has studied "five line music" can put it in his own ears. The sounds you hear are summarized on the paper with five lines of "horizontal, slanted, vertical, pinned, and folded" into specific meanings-these five lines are "five-line musical scores", as long as you give them enough Time, let every Chikein who has studied the "five line music" completely record every note he heard, and let them draw a complete "five line music", then after a period of research and practice, Able to interpret it with one's own voice--it can be said that every Chikine who has mastered the "Pentagram" can become a qualified sacrifice without even "wisdom enlightenment". Because they can compose the notes of the war song into a "five-line music score", even if it is still difficult for them to master the war song, which is extremely slurred, it is at least too much more broadly than ordinary sacrificial rites.

For this reason, the Tianxia Basang family had a famous poem title "Thousands of adopted daughters teach music first, and cultivate sacrifices like farming" thousands of years ago. This crooked poem may be a bit of Boolean B. After all, there is only a well-qualified Chik. It’s an indisputable fact that this family is rich in rituals because it can learn the "five-line music score". Judging from the probability that a ritual needs to be selected from 10,000 beimengs, this family is an absolute sacrifice. The home is well deserved to be called "Tian Xia Ba Chang".

No matter how rich the imagination is, none of the Bimons here would have expected Platini to be a descendant of the "Tianxia Tyrant Family", as described in the Code of Sacrifice about the origin of the first heresy of the ages. Quite non-verbal, of course, this may be because of the fear of Xiaoxiao, Platini himself concealed the fact that he has such a stunt, and secondly, it may also be deliberately low-key by the temple.

"You may be the only Chekhin in the entire Bemun Kingdom who can still make "Five-Line Music Scores"." Helen sighed lowly, with envy in her tone. She could finally understand why it was more than 300 years later. Platini's descendants can continue the sacrificial bloodline with a single pass. It turned out that it was the "Five-Line Music Score" who was helping, and the one-line single-pass shrine sacrifices, but it was impossible to complete the mission if it was replaced by any other excellent Bimon. \mStarter\

"Arashi, I'm not the only Chickine who can still use the "Five Lines", I also have an uncle, an aunt, and a cousin." Cici wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes: "More than three hundred years Previously, in order to escape the chase of the religious deacons of the temple, all 57 members of my family moved to the Oxford Oasis in the middle of the Taklamago Desert. Today, my tribe has multiplied to more than 400 people. However, my uncle and I were the only family of three who were sacrificials with magical pets. Three months ago, my uncle was leading me in a trial. When we returned home, all of my people were brutally killed by desert bandits. The only ones who survived were my aunt and brother. Both of them were also sacrificials with magical pets. Under the siege of this cruel group of desert bandits, they were already seriously injured. I don't know if it was luck or misfortune. Uncle and I came back by chance..."

"I'm sorry, this is really a sad past..." Liu shocked and said apologetically.

"No! Mianxia!" Cici resolutely denied this statement: "Due to the sparse population of our ethnic group, every man of the right age has to go outside to find his partner. Many people never go out. Going back, without this tragedy, we might still be like an ostrich that only encountered a sandstorm, burying our heads in the sand, but dare not wash away our ancestors' grievances. Now only my uncle and my family are left. If you don't stand up to wash away the grievances of your ancestors, you may never have a chance again."

"I think your uncle should stand up more than let your little girl walk into this knowledge-seeking and sinister world." Helen gently hugged Cici's shoulders, her beautiful eyes filled with clear tears, obviously, Cici's experience resonated with Helen who had the same experience.

"My uncle needs to take care of my aunt and cousin who is recuperating. I can't get out of it. Compared to the danger of the desert and my own country, I think my uncle really cares and trusts me." Cici smiled moved, her face There is a wave of strength on it.

Liu Zhensha looked at each other and smiled bitterly at Mo'er. The reproduction ability of this small family was really amazing, and more than 400 people gave birth to four priests. This probability is definitely the extreme of Boolean B.

"Only the eccentricity of the God of War can cause this kind of inheritance." Liu Zhenshan said with jealousy.

Although the Tianxia Tyrant Clan never recruits apprentices to the outside world, it is almost extinct now. Naturally, it has to be considered right. If a beimong of another race is given "wisdom enlightenment" by Cici, it means that this apprentice will also Being able to possess the knowledge of "Five-Line Music Scores"-This means that Liu Shock's Chinese war anthem will inevitably be pirated. Undoubtedly, this is definitely a series of sacrifices that produce 100% genius. Although it is not the same as Liu Zhensha's series of Chinese war hymns, he is still a super genius with the same performance.

Now this genius is in Liu Shao's palm, hehe~ Old Liu's mouth is almost crooked.

"Mianxia, ​​thank you for your compliment!" Cici hurriedly saluted the divine comedy shaman, "But even if I am humble, I have to say that my ancestor Platini was really a genius. Sacrifice, I was fortunate to witness the performance of the "sacrifice legend" Mourinho, Master Mourinho deserves to be the most prestigious genius sacrifice, his own war anthem can actually summon the wind blade, it is impossible to express in words My admiration for him..."

When Liu Zhensheng heard Cici said, "Mourinho deserves to be the most prestigious genius priest", he involuntarily curled his lips with a look of disdain.

"...And my ancestor Michel. Platini took another path of his own war hymn, which is different from the magic attack-type war hymn created by Mourinho, my ancestor Prati Ni has always focused on studying the songs of racial powers of the various races of the Bimeng. Based on this, through tireless research, he finally created a variety of new war songs." Cici did not notice that his words had already stimulated a certain one. The fragile heart is still more and more excited about it: "Whether it is the "Song of Cleansing" by the Sharomanyan, or the "Song of Forbidden Sky" by the Smail, or the "Song of the Green Party" , Or the "lion roar" of the Rhine ethnic group, as long as it is a power inspired by sound, after a long period of research, my ancestor Platini has achieved great success. These improved new war songs, It has the same abilities as the abilities of various races, but it is purely based on songs and war songs as tunes, so it can be used by priests! In fact, my ancestor Platini had already begun to study human magic. If he adds another ten years to his life, perhaps he has already chanted the magic of the human mage, and through his own research, adapted it into a magical attack method that our Bimeng priests can use song power to stimulate, just like Mourinho. The master's skill today is the same! What a pity..."

"He!" There was a huge gasp around, and even Helen, who possessed "natural evolution" and "praise of life", could not help but be shocked!

As long as the racial powers of the Beamon were stimulated by sound, Platini recorded them in the "Pentagram", then researched and adapted them on his own, making these racial powers become public war hymns. This kind of sacrifice is more than just a genius. Can you describe it?

"That's not all. My ancestor Platini has carefully studied the racial abilities of Beimeng, the bay crocodile of the Cardinal clan-"Ding Dong Chord of Tears", using five-line music to bring this tear All the sounds of the strings that fell and hit the ground were recorded and put on record. After research, this special sound, which is impossible to imitate with a singing voice, was used as the basis for singing and playing the same pearl with a special pearl lyre. The chord, the "sad teardrop arrow" like the "Tearful Dolly Chord" fired by an amplified instrument." Cici's words again struck like a stone and everyone's head was dizzy.

The crocodile warriors of the Kadile tribe are known as the most elite navy warriors. Even the sea warriors have to retain enough respect for them. Their racial power is their own tears. This kind of tears will become sharp in the process of being knocked out. The teardrop-shaped water arrows and the dense water arrows can even be combined into a beast-like pattern under the control of the high-ranking warrior, and its deterrent power is no less than the "water spout" of the marine demon shark warrior.

Although it is a racial power, this is actually a sharp magic attack. Platini’s ingenuity has surpassed Mourinho, who is known for his genius. If this master is given enough time, he The achievement will reach a realm that the priests dare not even think about.

But it happened that he was such an excellent genius, and he was shocked to death. It really had to make people sigh with emotion. A uniform sigh sounded from the entire inn.

"Unfortunately, my ancestor Platini only announced a self-made war song before he was..." Cici's eyes were red again.

"Where is your pearl lyre?" Mo'er asked Cici curiously. When the two of them were holding a sacrifice competition, Cici seemed to be forced to use desperate tricks, but even then, she never showed her. If she had a pearl lyre to shoot a "teardrop sad arrow", Mo'er would definitely have to be forced out of water magic.

"I..." Cici's face flushed, she held back for a long time without saying anything, just sighed helplessly.

"Siqian's house is in the desert, where would you let her go to find pearls and make lyre? I guess that stuff is not just doing it, there must be something special." Liu Zhenshock pursed his mouth and snickered for Cici. Solved.

"Oh!~ That's it!" Mo'er slapped her chest, proudly: "I will pack what raw materials you want! We have no other emeralds, pearls as earth and gold as iron!"

"It's no wonder that it is known as the world dominates singing, and it really dominates the world!" Master Puskas suddenly emerged from the door, UU reading www.uukanshu.com took the little nun who was holding a bunch of candied haws across the door. Step by step, full of praise as you walk.

"It's nice to see you again, respected master." Ningyu, the two fairy dragons, and Yitiao Lianxin bend over to salute the Saint Qi'ao Master.

"Children, I am also very happy to see you." Puskas Master Ji Ningyu and the others chuckled, turned their heads and said shockedly at Liu: "Richard, I didn't expect the history of Beamon to be so wonderful! I'm at the door. I was almost fascinated by it, but unfortunately, if I could give birth a few decades earlier, I could have a long conversation with this master Platini. That would be a great thing in life!"

"If you were born a few decades earlier, you might have your dreadlocks now, because you are almost 300 years old." Liu shocked viciously.

Master Puskas was almost choked to death by these words.

"Where is the little swan? Go away?" The old man San Chio turned his eyes and seemed a little regretful: "You two didn't fight?"

"I've always respected the old." Liu Zhen shook and blew Bull: "I really fight to deal with an old guy like Mourinho. I'm not as light as I can pinch a snail with my fingers, look at the lines on my palm, and bend down to pick up the mustard!"