Not only the Swan Priest, but also most of the priests watching the battle had already seen which one was stronger and which one was weaker.
Let's not talk about whether this prince can beat the agile priest. Take the constraints of dueling with the priest as an example. Prince Richard has no chance of winning. To challenge the priest, he must challenge the priest's followers and the priest at the same time.
Demon pet -------------------- This is a duel convention set by the kingdom to protect the rare sacrifices.
Of course, everything is fair at the feet of the God of War. If there is really a duel, the number of followers that the priest can participate in is the same as in the third round of the Olympics, with a maximum of fourteen people.
The followers of Star Robe Sacrifice Richard, even Behemoth with eyes, have seen how powerful they are. Just four to five hundred professional soldiers with the "Whip of the God of War" and hundreds of Rhine lions, and Garfield vassals attacked them.
There were more than a hundred people, and while both sides were very restrained and did not use anti-personnel weapons, this group of militiamen advanced and retreated methodically and cooperated tacitly. In just a few minutes of fighting, they launched two charges. They just relied on a group of people waving shields.
The hippopotamus poet opened the way, the mastiff warriors swung their sticks to create an alley, and the leading high-ranking warriors were even more outrageous. The giant whale warrior who didn't know how to get to the land actually raised a
The yak mount hit the heads of the strong men of the "Whip of the God of War" legion. They were still no-nonsense!
The priests with vivid minds also saw another scene - the star-robed priest Richard also had a human nun, two human magicians, an elf magician and a drow archer, and he was furiously turning around.
He's rolling his eyes.
The probability of a magician being born is even rarer than that of a Behemoth priest. Being able to have followers of a magician, let alone the Behemoth Kingdom in the magical desert, even in a human country, means that it is very boorish.
It seems that the drow archer is also carrying a black panther. This must be a "jungle hunter" with both magic and martial arts skills.
With this kind of military configuration, if His Highness the Prince were allowed to duel with this priest, he would be destined to die.
"Nonsense! Richard! Why don't you stop!" The authorities are confused, but the bystanders know clearly. Faced with this situation, even Prince Kahn couldn't help but angrily scolded Prince Richard, and Prince Lionheart immediately scolded the Pope again.
Soft words: "Your Majesty Bratt, I hope you can forgive me. Prince Richard may have gone too crazy and has obviously lost his mind. As an educated prince, he has absolutely no intention of offending the divine authority."
A Rhine lion man took off his cloak and hurried over to wrap Prince Richard. The prince's face was extremely distorted and he stared at Liu Zhensha. No matter how hard the lion man pulled him, he would not move at all.
"I'm going to kill you! Pick up my gloves! You damn, despicable, coward!" Prince Richard took off his only intact glove and smashed it on the ground.
There was a huge uproar.
According to the custom of the Behemoth Kingdom, once the gloves are thrown, it means that the duel invitation issued by the God of War has officially taken effect. No matter who shrinks from the battle, they will be despised forever.
His Highness the Prince's stubbornness can be seen by others.
A trace of anger flashed in Prince Kahn's eyes, but Prince Lionheart immediately winked at the adjutant behind him.
"I've said it before, the God of War has given me humility. But you must never regard this as cowardice." Liu Zhenzhen stood out from the crowd, tapped the prince with his finger, and ticked the blank space with his thumb.
Old Liu has made up his mind to get rid of this annoying and persistent Prince Richard today.
His Royal Highness the Prince loves success, loves vanity, likes to use power for personal gain, and plays tricks and tricks. Liu Zhenzhen can still tolerate these shortcomings. He is a love rival! He has the status and conditions of a prince and does not take advantage of it. Instead, he competes fairly.
It's stupid b.
However, His Highness the Prince has no self-awareness at all, and he still wants to push himself to death. This is too annoying. The heroic warriors among Behemoths, lose is lose, win is win, and pay attention to being frank and honest.
It was obvious that he had been merciful. Liu Zhencheng didn't believe that Prince Richard could not see it. Liu Zhencheng hid behind the Pope's address. In fact, he just wanted to leave some steps for the prince and himself. It was best for everyone to just get off the slope.
, now that it is clear that the Taigo clan is his backer, this prince is still so incompetent, I really can’t blame others.
If you don't take the road to heaven, there is no way to hell to break in! Since the other party wants to die, Liu Zhenshao has no reason to refuse.
Master Ortega took out his crystal staff and brought the magic apprentice Messi and the elf mage Tangning to Shiran and walked to the Lord. Master Ortega was very eager to try it. After all, the "Spirit Burning Necklace" and "
"Fire Emblem" hasn't broken its fast yet.
Although the grade of a magician is not easy to distinguish from appearance, most Behemoths still have an attitude of admiration and jealousy towards magicians. Compared with Warcraft, the strategic significance of magicians is more deterrent, and they can possess
The sacrifice of a private magic consultant means the absolute ace priest in the Behemoth Kingdom.
The appearance of the three magic consultants immediately made countless envious eyes shine on Liu Zhenshao.
"My day!" Liu was shocked and his vanity was unprecedentedly satisfied. He regretted why he didn't go to Prince Moore to lend a hundred Moore mages before coming.
"His Royal Highness Prince Richard! I am willing to follow you from now on! I will dedicate my youth and blood to you!" Just when Old Liu was in a state of endless lust, a Garfield priest stood up. This cat man priest was about
He is about forty years old, wearing a black scepter sacrificial robe, and has the six beards unique to cat people.
"I am also willing to follow Prince Richard! Defend your honor with my life!" A young Rhine priest also stood up. He was wearing a white robe and was the priest of the God of War.
There was another uproar.
If there is a wife, there will be a son-in-law who steps in as a bride-in-law. In the Behemoth Kingdom, sacrifices can have warriors who follow them, and warriors can also have warriors who follow the sacrifices - but the possibility of samurai following the sacrifices is countless times rarer than marrying-in.
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The entire Behemoth Kingdom has a population of six million. There are only 900 priests on staff. Counting qualified folk priests, it would take at least four to five thousand Behemoths to give birth to a qualified priest. Under this ratio,
If you can have warriors who follow the sacrifices, you can count them in the entire kingdom with just one finger.
Do they want to use Warcraft to fight each other's mages? The priests from the viewpoint were whispering among themselves, and they couldn't help but have some complaints in their hearts. His Royal Highness and Prince Lionheart were a bit too naked to use their power for personal gain.
Something even more surprising to the priests happened again.
Two prairie elf magicians wearing green robes walked out of Prince Kahn's queue. They stood silently behind the two priests who were following His Royal Highness.
Among the five main legions of Beamon, the only one with a magician is the Guards Legion "Whip of the God of War". There are four in total. There are also four magicians in the palace, all of them are grassland elves————Ten
There are a total of seven grassland elf tribes in the Danube Wilderness covering tens of thousands of square kilometers. After His Majesty Grek Thrall was crowned, he adopted a friendly and neighborly policy, which has gradually achieved excellent results.
Whether these two elf mages are followers of these two priests, even a fool must know the answer.
The two Bier scepter priests, Mr. Le Maire and Mr. Deschamps, were very angry. But there was nothing they could do. Although they had a close personal relationship with the priest Richard, there were no examples of priests following the priests in the kingdom. They could only watch and fume.
Complained.
Things are getting more and more interesting. Many priests are wondering how this pig priest will handle this situation.
A smile finally broke out on the face of the Liger Prince. From time to time, each of the strong warriors stood behind the two priests who followed the prince under the guidance of a caring person.
The four guards, Bellamy, O'Neill, Xiao Cui and the Baleno warrior Feigao walked to the lord's side together, and the four guards released their mounts from the ring.
"Damn~" A chorus of exclamations sounded in unison.
There are actually five real knights, including a sword spider, a thunder beast, a two-headed chimera, a three-legged golden toad, and a handsome cat, especially the three-legged toad. Although the priests have never seen what kind of monster this is. But the priests
I have been studying this for many years, and I can tell at a glance that this three-legged toad is at least a high-level magical beast!
There is also that giant spider, with weird dark power rippling all over its body. It is definitely more powerful than the Overlord Spider! Although the two-headed chimera is not the authentic three-headed chimera, its head is ten meters long. With this body, it is also
It can be regarded as the best among mid-level Warcraft!
"This is a no-name? You can't be too elite!" The priests cursed one after another. Most of them didn't have such a boorish magic pet!
Gotani also jumped onto the saddle of the Iron Cross beast, silently holding the Silver Cross lance, and joined the ranks of the Feileng Cui Guards.
The little nun Joan of Arc shyly revealed her head from the crowd, and touched her "Death Lord's Shield" and "Watcher's Horn" a little nervously. Monk Owen squeezed the hand made of phorang sea in his hand.
Zhu, holding a serrated sword in one hand, squeezed into the crowd.
"Fuck~" the exclamation sounded again.
The most exaggerated thing of the year finally happened. This group of militiamen actually took out huge iron boxes with ancient patterns, took out sets of armors from inside, and put them on their bodies.
This kind of hedgehog-like Emperor's Crown Armor can be recognized as the ancient "Crown and Thorns Armor" at a glance! This kind of armor should only be circulated in the poems of bards, but today we can actually see it with our own eyes, not only the warriors
The eyes of the earth became intense, and the priests were filled with envy and jealousy. Even the sober-minded chief priest Swan and the Pope shone with amazement when they saw this kind of armor.
Air force, heavy infantry, heavy cavalry, magic cavalry, navy, mage, priest, nun, monk, magic archer!
There are many that should be there. Is this kind of organization a no-name? The one wearing the ancient Crown of Thorns armor is a no-name? There is only one such miscellaneous brand in the whole continent, right? This is the damn standard, the coveted combination of followers.
!All the priests were so jealous that they almost went crazy.
Master Ortega waved the crystal staff coquettishly, releasing the advanced magic shield "Winner Flame Barrier" stored in two top-quality magic crystals. A faint red flame light enveloped all the emeralds.
Cold Cui warriors, translucent invisible fire shields flicker like fireflies on each Cold Cui warrior.
Ortega continued to throw out a "Lotus Flame Seat Shield" at his master. He stood up with the elf mage Tangning. This large-scale semi-floating base magic shield not only has the ability to protect, but also has the ability to move.
After all, Master Ortega is a well-known and experienced artist. Apprentice Messi, elf mage Tangning and himself stand on the "Lotus Flame Seat Shield" to achieve three goals with one stone.
Good boy, Long Didong! Released two high-level magic shields at once. The magister is not that fast, right? The knowledgeable priests’ eyebrows were twitching, wondering if Lord Fei Lengcui had recruited a holy spirit.
Is Master Ao a follower?
The forest elf mage Tang Ning is just a trainee mage, and the apprentice Messi is a bit stupid. He was a magic apprentice when he first came to Feilengcui, and he still hasn't made any progress at all. However, at first glance, their crystal staffs seem to be inlaid with magic crystals.
Yes, this invisibly fueled their arrogance.
With the help of the "Spirit Burning Necklace", the elf mage Tang Ning easily summoned a "Wing of Wind" and blessed it on the outside of the "Lotus Flame Seat Shield". The fire assisted the wind, and the originally extremely pure flame shield
It became more and more turbulent, showing an alluring red color like a gem.
The two prairie elf mages who followed His Highness the Prince were completely dumbfounded.
One of them is an intermediate mage, one is a magic apprentice, and the other seems to be a mage and a senior and an apprentice. Is this still a fight?
The second young master and the third young master canceled the transformation state at this time, and turned into a Frost Snow Piqiu and a Xiao Mu. Guo Guo held one on one shoulder and ran back quickly.
Prince Richard and Prince Kahn had stiff expressions on their faces and looked at Priest Pige without saying a word, their expressions worth pondering.
"I won't bully you!" Liu Zhanzhen took Duncan's metal totem pole and said to Prince Richard: "You can use the magician, and I will win the battle alone, saving me a sacrifice from the Demon Song and Wu Sanxiu."
You are also being gossiped about by others!"
"That's what you said!" Prince Richard smiled grimly and picked up the giant sword.
Mr. Mourinho, the Swan officiant, listened to the prince's words and kept sneering.
There was a loud "bump". The metal totem pole was inserted into the ground by Liu Zhenshao. A swirling golden halo shot from Liu Zhenshao's hand onto the metal totem pole standing on the ground, and golden smoke rose into the sky.
The ring dropped and eyeballs were jumping all over the floor.
"The Divine Comedy of the Glory of the God of War!" The Square of the God of War suddenly turned into a vegetable market, with noisy sounds coming and going.
Liu Zhenshao quickly recited the war song silently, and then blessed the God of War statue in the center of the square with a halo of divine comedy.
"Wow~" This is the first time that the priests have heard that the Divine Comedy can be blessed so quickly and so extensively! The singing power required for the "God of War's Glory Divine Comedy" is almost the same as that of the Evil Halo War Song, and it appears as a Divine Comedy Shaman.
Judging from the conventions of low-level priests, using the Divine Comedy once is almost like playing with one's life.
Lord Pigeon is just a war priest. He has already cast the Aura of Sluggishness just now. If he sings two divine songs in succession, even a natural soul singer shouldn't have such abundant singing power, right? This is almost already
Excellent scepter sacrificial level!
All the priests also realized a fact that they had just ignored. This guy still silently chanted the war song! The speed was quite fast!
Mr. Mourinho, the chief priest of the Swan, looked at Lord Feilengcui with both laughter and tears. This pigeon has been going crazy from the beginning and has not been released until now. Unknown to others, the chief priest still remembers it——Priest
The berserk transformation of the earth is different from the berserk transformation of the warrior. The warrior's berserk transformation will have a four to ten times increase in strength depending on the level. The sacrificial berserk transformation will have a four to ten times increase in singing power depending on the level. Of course,
The madness of the sacrifice also increases the power, but it is less, only doubled.
The natural singing ability of a natural soul singer is at least not much worse than that of an ordinary scepter priest. With Lord Richard of Feileng Cui, who relies on madness for food, there is a high probability that his singing ability can at least be increased.
More than five times, that’s a lot!
The expressions of the two elf mages who were about to help Prince Richard suddenly darkened. One of them was an intermediate mage and the other was a magic apprentice. They were now standing within the range of the Divine Comedy halo that was cross-blessed by the totem pole and the God of War statue. Now
Can't even bring up any magic power.
Retreating in despair is an option, but the duel position is limited by distance. The standard distance between the two sides is fifty steps. The aura of the Divine Comedy cross-blessed by the metal totem pole and the statue of the God of War envelopes nearly 450 people around.
Square, the two elf magicians could neither stay nor retreat, which made them extremely depressed.
After all, the elves are not Behemoth. They have no way of understanding how shocking Behemoth was to be hit by two consecutive haloes of Divine Comedy! They also have no way of understanding what the real intention of the Pig Priest is in doing this!
"The Divine Comedy Shaman is the most devout servant of God, Prince Richard, will you continue your challenge?" The high priest in red, Bulat, who had been lowering his eyelids, suddenly raised his head and asked lightly.
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"Shen... Qu... Sha... Man..." Prince Richard's eyes glazed over as he muttered and repeated the word.
His Royal Highness Prince Richard was really at a loss. This change came so suddenly that he never thought of this possibility even in his dreams. Only then did Prince Richard remember that today was indeed the Divine Comedy.
The day of His Majesty's funeral.
It’s really unexpected!
The Divine Comedy Shaman is the spokesperson appointed by the God of War!
To assassinate His Majesty the Pope and His Majesty the King, you may be able to find a bunch of fallacies to cover it up, but there is no reason to kill the most pious spokesperson of the God of War. This is the same as raping the Saint who guards the altar fire.
Like women, they are irredeemable sins!
So what if it's a fair duel?
Is there anyone who dares to risk the disapproval of the world and kill the Divine Comedy Shaman?