If the Divine Comedy Shaman is below the level of the Scepter Sacrifice, it will naturally be useless. However, Liu Zhenzhen became the Divine Comedy Shaman. It is a completely different matter. It is definitely not just the immediate benefits of obtaining the dormitory and the saint.
Although Liu Zhenshao does not rely on war songs to fight with others, with his singing ability as a natural soul singer, coupled with the ritual madness and the double increase of "singing clothes", he is estimated to be able to continuously bless the aura of the Divine Comedy twenty times in one day.
If Liu Zhancheng is happy and asks his mage to borrow a "Spirit Burning Chain" to get back to the devil, there is no problem in doubling the number!
The Divine Comedy Halo is a brilliant halo blessed by a single entity. Its only function is to create a small magic-forbidden realm. In the Behemoth Kingdom, it has always been only blessed on religious buildings to commend the miracles of the God of War.
No magic below the intermediate level is allowed in the area of 250 square meters! Others would not think of it, nor would they dare to think of it. How could a stingy guy like Liu Zhensha, who picks his butthole and sucks his thumb, be so clueless? He had already experimented with it during the battle with the prince yesterday.
, metal totem poles are also religious buildings, and they can also bless the aura of the Divine Comedy!
The ultimate concept of this experiment has already taken shape in Liu Zhenzhen's mind. He wonders if the swan priest has also guessed his idea - Liu Zhenzhen only needs to gather all the takin warriors from the two thousand takin warriors.
The captain and deputy squadron commanders each apply a Divine Comedy Halo to their fighting weapons - the metal totem poles. Then the two captains can use the Divine Comedy Halos on the metal totem poles to surround a hundred takin warriors under their command at the head and tail of the team.
The legion composed of two thousand takin warriors is a small anti-demon legion.
There are no attack spells with dual attributes of objects and demons at all for magic below the intermediate level. In other words, once blessed by Liu Zhenzhen's divine aura, Feilengcui's main army - the "Underground Ranger Legion" will be immune to magic below the intermediate level.
Damage. If you take into account the good magic resistance of the Behemoth Warriors and the heavy armor produced by the underground arsenal, facing such an army, I believe that most enemies will have no choice but to choose physical confrontation whether they are willing or not.
If it were a human being, making two thousand sets of magic-resistant armor might also have such an effect. However, Liu Zhan's takin warriors only had forty captains and deputy squadrons. To put it in perspective, even if two hundred squad captains were added,
, two hundred and forty metal totem poles, it took him half a month to blesses them all. What's even more boorish is that this kind of divine halo blessed on the metal totem poles is almost indestructible. The only way to do it is to kill Liu
It can only be eliminated by shaking or smashing the metal totem pole. It cannot be said that these two possibilities do not exist, but they do not seem to be too big!
Who in the human country has the guts to boast that they can acquire magic-resistant armor for two thousand warriors in half a month? Or magic-resistant armor that does not need to be repaired! A thousand sets of silver from the San Francisco Empire, a powerful military power in the mainland.
The base armor has been accumulated bit by bit over hundreds of years!
No one has ever done this in the history of Behemoth. That’s because the Divine Comedy Shaman was only born into low-level sacrifices. Although Liu Zhenshaan is not a high-level priest, he is a born soul singer!
In fact, even a soul singer is not qualified for such a luxury. He must also be able to increase his singing power several times through "Sacrificial Madness"! In the history of Behemoth, there has never been a sacrifice that did not curl up after becoming mad.
What's more, in addition to the golden ring warriors who are born with divine power and have their own aura of endurance, there are only a handful of warriors in the entire Aegean continent who can play with a three-meter-long, four-five-pound metal totem pole for a long time without getting tired.
, as for ordinary Boer Minotaur warriors, their wooden totem poles can also be blessed with the Divine Comedy Halo, but that thing is too easy to damage, and the Divine Comedy Halo follows the texture. Once damaged, the Divine Comedy Halo is gone, unlike a metal totem pole.
So solid.
With so many harsh conditions, no one other than Fei Lengcui can meet them. There is no way for anyone else to learn it. Metal totem pole fighting skills, without the practice and unique know-how since childhood, want to defeat such a heavy guy.
Even if you wield your weapons wantonly, unless you are like Liu Zhenzhen, you have the power of a dragon!
Liu Zhenshao remained calm on the surface, but in fact he was secretly looking at the Swan Priest, wondering if this guy already knew his background.
The eyes of the Swan Priest were still calm and reserved, and no one could see what was going on in his mind.
I'm your grandma. Liu Zhencheng cursed in his heart.
"Really? Apart from showing miracles in temples and altars, I'm not sure what purpose the Divine Comedy Shaman has. Well, maybe we can use the communication with the God of War to bring back our long-lost "Song of the Storm Lion's Horn"
' and 'Starbucks Tears Song', maybe you can understand it." After hearing what Mr. Mourinho said, the Rhine priest only thought he was talking politely, so he smiled lightly, turned around and greeted several familiar priests.
Went to the arena.
The chief priest of the Naidi tribe did not leave with the chief priest, but the kangaroo chief priest left with the chief priest of the Rhine tribe Balderrama. This made Liu Zhensha continue to smack his tongue again. The strength of the Rhine tribe is really crazy.
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"Your Majesty, let's enter the arena together. His Majesty the King's chariot will be here soon." The Swan Priest smiled at the Red High Priest: "You can get a good seat if you go early."
Blatter burst out laughing, holding Liu Zhenhan in one arm and Mourinho in the other, using this small gesture to express his intimacy, and walked toward the arena together.
Ever since he saw the human Colosseum in Dolot, Liu Zhensha was no longer so fussy about Beamon's arena. The "Rhine Star" arena was also surrounded by Dolite-style stone pillars, and the overall
The area is about 8,000 square meters, the circular wall is about 25 meters high, and the entire arena can accommodate about 40,000 spectators.
As an annual sacrificial ceremony, the arena is already full of seats at this moment. Beamon's tradition is maintained very well. Although there is a class, it can maintain a subtle equality. In the entire arena, there are stands facing east and west, with side and rear stands.
They are all used for viewing by slaves, beggars, and prostitutes with lower social status. The front stands are for civilians, the south stands are for nobles and servants, and the north stands are for VIPs and some prominent figures.
Among them, only prominent figures such as kings and popes can step onto the ground.
The place where Liu Zhencheng is standing now is the balcony-like raised grandstand.
The guardrails carved with animal patterns frame the place into a stable-like shape. The steps are covered with velvet carpets from top to bottom. When you step on them, you feel like you are stuck in the clouds. You can have a bird's-eye view of the arena from above.
Suddenly, he felt like he was dominating the world, so Liu Zhancheng took a few more glances, feeling secretly relieved.
Feilengcui's troops, including Guoguo, the Second Young Master, and the Third Young Master, were all arranged by Officer Zabin to the box on the side of the main stand, where all the priests gathered. There were only a bunch of people left in the entire main stand.
The top figures gathered in a pile, including Liu Zhensha and the officiant, the Great Shaman of Wei'an, were not very gregarious. He was holding a Diwei crystal ball by himself, taking pictures everywhere. The Great Shaman of Wei'an, Mr. Qi Dan, watched today
It was about to be the officiant, and the cat kept standing next to him in a daze. It was obvious that he was a little nervous, so Liu Zhanzhen specially took a close-up of him.
Today, all the liger princes and princesses are here. It is said that His Majesty Grek Sal has a total of twenty-five princes and princesses. Most of these princes and princesses are still very young. They are wearing snow-white Grisu with puff sleeves.
The adult princes and princesses were all wearing beautiful royal dresses and banquet dresses. The princes were majestic and majestic. The princesses were heroic. Liu Zhenchen counted them over and over, only to find that they were twenty-three. He was surprised.
, and slapped his forehead suddenly. Suddenly he remembered that a princess was abducted by human bandits in the desert. Prince Richard was beaten to the point where he was not human, so naturally he would not appear.
Rhine and Tai are both Behemoth races with extremely poor fertility. His Majesty Grek; Thrall's firepower is so strong that Lao Liu couldn't help but feel envious. Several younger princes and princesses saw them wearing 'singing clothes'
The Divine Comedy shaman stared at him and quickly saluted. After all, he was just a child. After saluting, they actually pointed at Liu Zhensha's punk hairstyle and covered their mouths and snickered.
Liu Zhencheng touched his head and then remembered that he hadn't put on the porcupine skin crown yet. The rabbit beauty took the porcupine skin crown last night. He left in a hurry this morning and didn't wear it at all. Now he even went to the box to ask for help.
The beauty wanted to go; but she was a little worried about bumping into the charioteer, so she had to pull her down.
The Lion-Hearted Prince Kahn was also there. It was obviously impossible for him to ride that snow lion in the stands today, so His Royal Highness the Prince held a gem egg in his hand with a silver cross on it. It was quite stylish and he was carrying it.
He was chatting with his wife and a large group of luxuriously dressed human envoys.
Seeing the Divine Comedy Shaman always staring at him, Prince Kahn felt a little uncomfortable all over. The prince felt that the Divine Comedy Shaman's eyes were like a louse, which made him feel embarrassed all over, and he looked like
He was watching a joke, and the joke was himself; the prince had to look at himself secretly and carefully to make sure that the medal that should be hung was in the right place, the color of the ribbon did not exceed the standard, and there was nothing wrong with his appearance. Kahn
The prince raised his head and glared at the hateful Pidge.
With the roar of a salute and the sound of military music all around, all the Behemoths in the stands on all sides stood up with their hands in silence. The originally noisy arena suddenly became eerily quiet.
Set against the background of four majestic warriors holding halberds, covered by a bright yellow umbrella, they slowly rose up from the steps and passages, and the "woo-woo" sounds of giant horn horns in the surrounding stands suddenly became a continuous sound.
Got a piece.
The priests arranged their crowns and robes one after another, and the nobles began to check their swords and coats of arms. Then they straightened their chests and looked directly at the place where His Majesty the King was about to appear.
The four warriors had sharp chins and strong faces, as if they had no eyelids. Which Behemoth race they belonged to? Liu Zhenshao couldn't figure it out for a moment, but seeing their four-meter-tall Jianshuo bodies follow them
Slowly walking up the steps and entering the parallel passage on the stand, Liu Zhenshao saw each of the four warriors' serrated tails from the backs of their military uniforms, and suddenly realized - it turned out to be...
The extremely rare Katile Crocodile warrior.
As Greg stepped up the steps step by step, holding a golden scepter and wearing a golden crown of thorns, His Majesty Thrall, Queen Angel, and the four Tiger Princesses appeared under the canopy, surrounded by ten appraisers.
The blind berserkers of Tel Aviv and the four prairie magicians from the Bearskin Land closely followed each other.
The cheers sounded like a landslide and a tsunami. All the slaves in the stands had prostrated themselves on the ground. All the princes and nobles held their chests and saluted, with the exception of two people. One was His Holiness Pope Bratt.
It is the Divine Comedy Shaman Liu shocking.
The king, queen and princess waved to the stands on all sides, but did not notice Liu Zhenshao's arrogance - the Divine Comedy Shaman is the same as the star-robed priest, but "theoretically" he can enjoy the treatment of His Majesty the King being the first to say hello.
There is still a big difference between theory and practice.
Liu Zhencheng didn't mean to do this. His right hand was holding the Divi crystal ball, and his left hand was a mithril arm, which was not easy to hold. He could not reach out to caress his chest in greeting.
What surprised him a little was that although the queen and princess looked pretty good, His Majesty the King's figure and face were too ordinary. He didn't have the strength of an ordinary Rhine, nor the majestic appearance unique to a lion man, except for that garlic nose.
Apart from his shabby blond hair, which can also prove his identity, there is no other place that is as handsome as the toes of a Daoge Mastiff.
Originally, Liu Zhenshao thought that His Majesty the King must be a mighty and powerful monarch. At least he would not be worse than his younger brother, Prince Kahn, the Lion-Hearted King. Who knew that at first glance, that was not the case at all.
The former No. 1 master of Beamon? Liu Zhancheng somewhat understood why the Mammoth clan disdained this king. With such a bad appearance, it was indeed difficult for Mammoth to convince him. Old Liu looked down at himself and chuckled.
I feel like I have brought this king down just because of the hair on my chest.
Helen and Mo'er excitedly followed His Majesty King Greg; behind His Majesty Sal, he was talking softly. When they saw Liu Zhenzhan holding a Divi crystal ball and patting it back and forth, Helen and Mo'er were stunned.
He was stunned for a moment, covered his mouth and burst into laughter——Liu Zhensha’s punk hairstyle is really too sexy and characterful.
The entire main stand is in the shape of a double horizontal line. His Majesty the King led a large group of people, including Helen and Mo'er, through the central corridor without squinting, and stood on the throne at the front of the stand, teaching.
Zumbrat was already waiting for the king with a smile. The king and the pope exchanged an intimate look. The king waved the golden scepter in his hand and said hello to the subjects in the stands.
A prairie elf mage used his expertise in earth and wind spells to bless the king's throne with a small amplification magic.
"It's an honor to be able to witness with you the growth of the best priests in our kingdom at this glorious moment of the annual sacrifice ceremony." His Majesty the King's voice and appearance were completely different from the heroic and majestic: "Let us all repeat my words
The slogan set for the Sacrifice Olympics - if the sacrifice falls, Behemoth will fall; if the sacrifice does not fall, Behemoth will never fall!"
"If the sacrifice falls, Behemoth will fall. If the sacrifice does not fall, Behemoth will never fall!" A huge roar echoed from the stands on all sides, and every priest roared extra hard.
, including Liu Zhensha, Behemoth, who is not a sacrificer, cannot understand how powerful this sentence is to incite sacrifices.
"It is an honor that today, I welcome the treasure of the Behemoth Kingdom given to us by the God of War Campas." His Majesty King Grek Sal first tilted his head and nodded politely to Pope Bratni, "This
We have to thank our selfless red high priest for his careful training."
"That is the credit of the God of War." His Majesty the Pope and His Majesty the King each expressed modesty.
"My subjects and distant friends, in front of our father God Campas, I, your king, Grek; Thrall, want to announce a good news!" His Majesty Thrall's tone became more and more exciting: "In view of the sacrifices of the kingdom,
A naturally evolved war dance priest appeared in the film. Wang Guoche decided to transfer this priest to Cambridge Oasis to establish a priest academy to cultivate war dance priests in a systematic and step-by-step manner! Let me tell you another good news. According to
The information our Pope read from the classics shows that the success rate of war dance priests is at least ten times higher than that of priests who only practice war songs!"
The cheers suddenly thundered.
Just brag. Liu Zhanchen curled his lips, how could Zhan Wu’s success rate be so high?
"Everyone wants to know the name of our extremely talented priest?" His Majesty the King said a little.
"Think!" All the voices shouted out one word together.
"I would like to invite the youngest and most outstanding natural evolutionary priest in the kingdom, a priest from the Northeast Witherspoon Temple, a genius of Mr. Mourinho——Helen Lena!" Greco Sar;
Your Majesty stepped down from the throne with a smile, took Helen's little hand, and led her up to the throne.
There was a lot of exclamation, mostly because of Helen's beauty, and partly because of Helen's youth.
Immediately, two strong and fierce lion swordsmen, carrying two golden discs, respectfully stepped onto the throne, knelt on one knee, and sent the golden discs over their heads.
A gold disk contains a colorful peacock feathers and a priest's robe made of gold silk and pearls. The gorgeous peacock feathers reflect fantastic light and color in the sun. There is also a hat in the disk.
A headdress made of tail feathers and pearls, and colorful feather boots placed on top of the priest's robe.
Another golden disk contained a mottled copper-stained "Sacrificial Code" and a golden scepter wrapped with thorns.
The queen and princesses took matters into their own hands and helped Helen put on the headdress and priest's robe. His Majesty the King and His Holiness the Pope each handed the golden scepter "The Sacrificial Code" into Helen's hands and gently embraced her.
Helen's face turned an intoxicating pink due to excitement. Wearing a priest's robe with colorful bird feathers, she was so beautiful that it was almost impossible to look at her, dazzling and dazzling.
Liu Zhenshaan stood in the distance and felt secretly happy. He was the happiest person because Helen could stand out.
"On this good day, I would like to make a suggestion to everyone. As we all know, Princess Fenia was kidnapped by human desert bandits, and Helen Lanxia's parents also died at the hands of human desert bandits. It was the God of War who
Helen Lanxia, who lost her parents, and I, who lost my daughter, came together. Everyone said, am I qualified to be the adoptive mother of the beautiful Helen Lanxia?" Queen Angel said with a touch of sadness.
asked his subjects.
"Of course!" countless voices replied.
"What do you think, Helen?" Queen Angel asked Helen, who was already a little dumbfounded.
"I..." Helen was completely at a loss. She nervously turned back to search for Liu Zhenhan's figure.
"Let us cheer for the first dean of Cambridge Priest College, the new High Priest of Cambridge, and also the goddaughter of me, Grek; Thrall, the respected Princess of the Fox Tribe, Helen Lan! Let's use all the comparisons
Behemoth's enthusiasm, to ignite our nerves that have been dry for a thousand years!" His Majesty the King used his best sensational words to ignite all Behemoth's enthusiasm, which directly created a fait accompli.
"Dear people of God, next, our Cambridge High Priest Helen Lan will demonstrate to you what war dance is! The temple will send a chief priest to the stage to demonstrate together with Helen Lan!" the Pope announced
Ratni didn't know what his psychology was, but he said this suddenly.
Liu Zhancheng felt that this old gecko was obviously a little anxious and dizzy. This was an out-and-out stupid move. Didn't it make it clear that he wanted to win Helen and defeat Helen? The defeat of Helen was the defeat of Liu Zhanzhen!
Is it useful to be the officiant? When Mourinho goes up to fight the battle song, he may not be the opponent of Helen who has "Ginger's patience and drums"!
As for His Majesty the King and the Queen, Liu Zhanchen felt that this couple was so evil that they had maggots in their bones. They recognized their daughter as their daughter, but a bully came directly to attack her without even giving Helen time to react.
Becoming a cheap parent.
Damn it, mom, this is fun. Liu Zhenzhen thought helplessly but in amusement.