The Great Conqueror

Zou Liang has been very busy for a while, so he didn't have time to really look at these materials. Luyao has been treating guests all the time. Zou Liang has great confidence in Luyao's ability. After dealing with the matter of the apostle ranks, he has to take a good look at the training results. After all, success or failure is most directly related to him.

The area of ​​Warsong Academy was also specially designated by Angelo. There are nearly a hundred people at present, all of whom have a certain voice and the use of esoteric techniques, and some are from surrounding cities, but no one knows how many will become Warsong Priests in the end.

What Zou Liang wanted to see was a neat and orderly singing scene led by Lu Yao, but...it was a bit quiet, and when he got close, he heard a few scattered voices...Is this a battle song?

When I got close to the classroom, I saw it. I saw from the window that half of the people were sleeping, and a few people were staring at Lu Yao lewdly. The men and women were all attached to Lu Yao, and Lu Yao was really serious and meticulous.

Zou Liang was furious at the scene, Lu Yao was very talented and capable, but she was not necessarily a good teacher, she was too kind, how could she suppress the situation with gentle means to these ignorant little bastards.

Zou Liang suppressed his anger and watched coldly. After a period of practice, some boys actually clapped their hands and whistled. What the hell is this training for war songs? It's just a show!

boom……

The door of the classroom was kicked flying, blown to pieces, Lu Yao was also startled, Zou Liang walked in coldly.

In fact, Lu Yao could hardly bear the tears. Arthur entrusted her with such an important matter, but these students didn’t take her seriously at all. After all, they were about the same age, and they were still girls. The Kate tribe was known for their gentleness. Except for the first few days, they were serious. After they got to know Lu Yao’s character, the whole class let go.

It's not that Lu Yao has never tried to manage, but she is really not good at it, so she can only teach with her heart, but the problem is that if you put your heart into it, the students don't, and it's useless.

Zou Liang's domineering intrusion was indeed incomparably arrogant, his eyes swept across the class, "It's just such a bunch of rabble who want to be war song priests, I'm afraid the only thing suitable for you is humming at funerals."

Only a dozen or so people in the class had seen Zou Liang in the early days. Most of the others didn’t know what Bill, who was about the same age as them, was doing.

"Boy, which branch are you from? Do you know where this is? This is the branch of the War Song Priest, get lost!"

Immediately, the whole classroom was clamoring.

What is the best in Jerusalem?

Warsong Priest!

What is the hottest in Jerusalem?

Warsong Priest!

What is the most popular in Jerusalem?

Warsong Priest!

This is a popular saying in Jerusalem recently. Everyone is proud to enter the Warsong Priests Branch, but it seems that entering is an honor, but the result is still mixed, at least half of them are mixed.

"Go away, believe it or not, I will beat you to death!" Luman waved his huge fist.

A majestic Bir stood up, two heads taller than Zou Liang, and his size was astonishing, full of aura.

Zou Liang smiled instead of anger, signaling Lu Yao not to speak.

"Hit me? Ah, did I go wrong? I thought this was the branch of the Warsong Priests. How come the Warsong Priests also use their fists!"

Zou Liang said sarcastically.

"Who said the Priest of Warsong can't use his fists, beat him!"

"Hit him, hit him!"

A group of people were shouting, obviously they had seen that Zou Liang was insulting them, and a small number of people who recognized Zou Liang began to sweat on their foreheads.

Many people may not know what Priest Arthur looks like, but Priest Arthur's bear temper is well known.

A group of male creatures stood up one after another in this atmosphere, waving their fists with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Zou Liang smiled disdainfully, "A bunch of trash!"

With one sentence, all the gunpowder was ignited, and the big bear in the lead rushed over with a loud roar.

Zou Liang glanced at the other party coldly, opened his hands, and raised his high-pitched voice.

It was taken from the high-pitched part of Vitas' Ultimate Storm Battle Song, and now Zou Liang is getting more and more proficient in controlling the battle song, especially in this atmosphere, if he doesn't teach these little bastards a lesson, they really don't know the heights of heaven and earth.

WOO~~~~~~~~~~~

With Zou Liang's current strength, the battle song can even affect Jinyao-level fighters. If there is any damage, these rookies will be overwhelmed in an instant.

In an instant, the blood faded from everyone's face, followed by rolling on the ground covering their ears, screaming again and again.

When the second round of high-pitched voices sounded, more than a dozen students had passed out, and now everyone probably knew who the person in front of them was.

When the war song turned into an attack, the sound waves attacked the brain one after another, and any defense seemed so futile.

In the end, Lu Yao couldn't bear it, and pulled Zou Liang's clothes, "Arthur, let them go, they are still students."

Zou Liang's battle song came to an abrupt end, and he glanced coldly over it. Except for him and Lu Yao, most of them were lying down, but there were still eight of them sitting.

Seeing these eight finally made Zou Liang feel a little relieved. Only those who have experienced the battle song will know how to resist the battle song. The battle song is a esoteric attack, so it can only be defended with the esoteric art.

The eyes of the eight people looking at Zou Liang were full of admiration and awe, even fanaticism. This is the legendary offensive battle song!

Zou Liang picked up the Bear Clan who rushed to the front. This guy wasn't dizzy yet, but because he was the closest, he just got down on the ground.

The weight was as light as a feather in Zou Liang's hands, and Zou Liang didn't even look at him, but just said lightly, "Trash."

Just threw it out.

Immediately walked towards the second one, picked it up and threw it out the door.

When he was about to go to the third one, that guy somehow got scared and sat up, and Zou Liang walked around him.

Now everyone knows that if they can't sit up, they will be thrown out as garbage.

Whoosh... whoosh whoosh...

The students were thrown out of the window by Zou Liang from the door. There were already countless onlookers on the side of the priest's branch, and students from other colleges ran out to watch the excitement. Usually, the guys from the priest's branch were too aggressive, but this time it was very lively.

Laughing and pointing, the tide rushed over. Those who were thrown out just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. Unfortunately, they are not from the Rat Clan and can't make holes.

Zou Liang's war song ignited the entire academy, and in Jerusalem, he was a legend.

The students who were still in the classroom gritted their teeth and tried their best to stand up. They didn't want to be thrown out as garbage, and they didn't want to be laughed at outside.

When Zou Liang walked into a girl, the girl burst into tears, but she still didn't stand up, and Zou Liang still didn't feel sorry for her, "One day, when you went to the battlefield, your battle song was worthy of those soldiers who charged and fell into the battle, so you have the right to cry."

Throw!

At this moment, Zou Liang has completely regarded himself as a part of Mengjia, a member of the beast clan.

Hate iron but not steel!

Throw!

There was a lot of crying outside, and there were only ten people left in the classroom, who could still stand up straight.

Zou Liang swept them lightly, turned his back and walked slowly to the podium, while Lu Yao stood quietly by the side.

Countless students outside are looking at them. You are still qualified to sit here at this moment, and you have undoubtedly passed the first test.

Looking at every student who is still qualified to sit in the classroom, Zou Liang's eyes swept over like ice.

"What is a warsong priest?"

Zou Liang asked.

The ten students looked at each other, but no one dared to answer.

"What is a warsong priest!"

boom……

The sky was shaken, and the violent voice swept out. Zou Liang, who had returned from the Heaven-reaching Realm, was indeed awe-inspiring. Fighting against the Dragon Clan with a Jinyao-level dark-gold-level powerhouse, how might a group of students who have never seen the world can compare.

Not to mention the inside of the classroom, even the outside of the classroom can feel the surging power, as if there is an oppressive force like an ancient giant beast in the classroom.

Domineering!

The students lost their ability to think as soon as their brains were blinded.

There was a fox tribe who mustered all his courage, "It's faith, it's devotion!"

Zou Liang knew this fox family, and it was Kalao. His father was a pious believer. Zou Liang personally built a small round shield for him, but his piety really helped him understand the battle song. The person who entered here was also one of the most serious people in class. Maybe he was not the best talent, but he was definitely the hardest worker, so he still tried his best to speak at this time.

"anything else!"

Zou Liang's voice was like thunder, rolling in.

There are countless impulses in Kalou's heart, wanting to go through fire and water for this, but he can't tell the strength in his heart!

Zou Liang waved his hand to signal Kalaw to sit down, "Warsong Priest is a warrior, the greatest and most powerful profession in this world!"

Arrogant, domineering statement!

The Priest of War Song had withdrawn from the historical stage at this time, but what he said from Zou Liang was so convincing.

What Zou Liang thought of was the jihad, the pope, and the war song priests led by the pope. They were as brave as soldiers, they were the strongest backing for the soldiers, and they bestowed the strongest strength and faith on the soldiers.

Such a great profession, but reduced to this!

"On the battlefield, you have to face the enemy and defeat the enemy. On the battlefield, you have to give our Mengjia warriors the strongest encouragement and give them the strength to overcome everything. You, you, you, can you do it?"

Zou Liang roared like a cannonball.

"Hmph, self-righteous, is this a battle song? It's all bullshit. It's not as good as bullshit. You are a bunch of garbage!"

Zou Liang roared.

"In my place, as long as the real war song priests, real warriors, cowards, and trash get out of here, remember, in my place, you will experience hell, and now I will give you a chance to choose to leave!"

Zou Liang pointed to the door.

No one moves, no one will move, because no one wants to be trash!

"What is a warsong priest?"

"It's a warrior!"

"It's a warrior!"

"It's a warrior!"

………………

Lu Yao looked at the man in front of her in admiration, she deeply understood that there was nothing this man couldn't do.