Five hundred and eighty fifth chapter than Mongolia through the ages
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Assuring Chairman Mao, Liu Zhenshao really had murderous intentions at this moment.
Ever since the "iron-blooded madness" shocked the world, Wentai Claire, the tenth prince of Feileng Cui, has been unable to escape the suspicion of being a mole.
Madness is the traditional stunt that Behemoth warriors use to show off their pride on the battlefield! Madness is the only ability for Behemoth warriors to defeat magic with their bodies! But no matter how beautiful the title is, it cannot hide the fact...
From the first day, "Crazy Transformation" has been given an extremely tragic color. No matter who it is, and no matter how outstanding the "Crazy Transformation" is, it is still its own auxiliary skill after all!
To put it bluntly, this is a human shield skill that can make the frost and snow on Wu Hook brighter, but it can't do magic and douqi to kill one person in ten steps.
After reading "Epic of Hippopotamus", stars have fallen to the ground, and there are so many talented Behemoth heroes. Who has ever thought about researching "madness" to develop attack power?
This is something no one would even think about!
Has any magician ever thought about transforming a magic shield into a magic bunker that can both attack and defend?
If judged from the height of technological innovation, "Iron-Blooded Madness" is so great!
Judging from the lethality of Wenteklair's "iron-blooded madness", if all the Behemoth warriors in the Hyjal era had mastered this new madness skill, Renlou's desire to replace Beamon as the master of the Aegean might have been an apocalypse.
Liang Meimeng!
It's not been a day or two since Wentai Claire came to Feilengcui. It's impossible for him not to know, and there's no reason not to know what this new type of madness, "iron-blooded madness", means to Beamon!
If he had not joined the Behemoth Kingdom, then his forbearance and his cherishing his broom would have been excusable; but since he had won the title of Behemoth's number one scholar, and had become the tenth prince of Fei Lengcui, he was still hiding
With this new martial arts that is crucial to Beamon, Wentai Claire's motivations and purposes are very intriguing.
In Liu Zhencheng's view, Xiaowen's behavior was as bad as a wife who knew her husband was eager to carry on the family line and inherit the family, but she secretly went to the hospital to get an IUD and took birth control pills.
Eat it as a meal!
Fortunately, Xiaowen was brought to Feilengcui first. If he was allowed to join other Behemoth wealthy families or the army, no one could suppress him. What serious damage and influence could this kid cause at the critical moment?
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Liu Zhancheng was a little hesitant. He tried to be cruel several times but still couldn't bring himself to do it. He stabbed Wentai Claire to death as the little parrot said, and he was done with it once and for all, and there would be no future troubles.
Hesitation does not mean that Old Liu is indecisive. This is just a few days of getting along, and coupled with the knots in his heart, no matter how sentimental Liu Zhenzhen is, it is impossible for him to have flesh-and-blood affection for this Juro.
The reason why he can't be cruel is simply because of pity.
Just like Master Puskas was shocked by Liu back then, Liu Zhencheng is now looking at young talents with the same eyes that Master Puskas had back then.
A genius like Wentai Claire may not be born in ten thousand years. If he is simply destroyed like this, it will be too cruel! To this day, Lao Liu can still sprout love in the face of right and wrong.
Apart from Rommel, there is only today's Wente Claire!
"Father, why didn't you ask me why you secretly concealed the "iron-blooded madness"?" Wentai Claire looked directly into Old Liu's eyes with a pair of twinkling black eyes.
Now everyone with eyes can see that Lord Feilengcui is fighting between heaven and man. His expression is not concealed and reflects his innermost feelings very clearly.
Of course Wente Claire also noticed it. He is so smart.
Everyone who knows the history of Behemoth can weigh the importance of "iron-blooded transformation" to Behemoth. This time the Tenth Prince opened his mouth, many people were secretly sweating for him. No one doubted that as long as
Lord Fei Lengcui's heart was filled with fear. The sky above this foreign continent must be filled with blood... In front of the entire Summer Palace armed force, no single individual could escape unscathed. The Aegean Continent was still looking for
Not that strong!
"My good son, you've already made up your excuses, why are you still here to bully my IQ?" Liu Zhencheng finally chose not to take action, and chuckled: "I have nothing to do anyway, so why don't you come and listen to me, by the way?
Let me also learn from you what is the reason why you should hide the "iron-blooded madness" in the snow."
"Father, the reason why I was able to comprehend the "iron-blooded madness" out of thin air was entirely because I had a whim and accidentally remembered a short story in the history of Beamon." Wentai Claire is very skilled in language narration and easily hooks up the story.
This aroused the curiosity of the audience around him: "I don't know if you have heard of this story. A long time ago, our Pige tribe had a warrior named "Hai". This warrior was born with extraordinary courage and no fear.
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"Is he also a hero of our Pige tribe?" Liu Zhenzhen was a little surprised. As a priest of wisdom enlightenment, why didn't he have the impression of this warrior in his mind?
"Hai" is a standard one-character name. According to convention, only the ancient times of knotting ropes to record events would have such a name," Helen said.
"Don't interrupt, let me continue with my essay." Ruorna, the loving mother, said impatiently.
"Because of an unintentional mistake, the pig warrior "Hai" offended the orc king at that time; in order to punish "Hai", the angry king stuffed him into a beast cage and captured a giant ice tiger and locked him up with him!"
The tenth prince stretched out his fingers and carefully helped his wife Ruorna remove a piece of hair stuck to the dragon's horn: "We all know that the giant ice tiger is the end of the food chain in the frozen wasteland of the Far North. A giant tiger
You can easily hunt three snow bears! Just when everyone thought that the pig warrior "Hai" would be torn into pieces by the giant ice tiger, "Hai" roared and suddenly became furious..."
"Good son, please don't speak unprofessional language, okay?" Liu Zhenzhen laughed and said: "What is this about being so angry? It is obviously a superb state of "autonomous madness"!"
"This kind of punishment is one of the eight punishments in ancient times. Such brutal torture is really an insult to the status of a warrior! No wonder "Hai" will go crazy, the king actually wants him to become the belly of a ferocious beast.
Eat!" Helen sighed: "Our Majesty Sal will definitely not be able to do such a ridiculous thing."
"You interrupted again!" Ruorna rolled her eyes at Old Liu and Helen, and the little fox stuck out her tongue playfully and made a face.
"Okay, okay, I won't interrupt! Nana, I'm not saying that your education methods are wrong. Are you pampering your children too much? Aren't your dragon clan always very strict on the discipline of your offspring? Why do you..." Liu Zhenshao
He shook his head at Nana, sighed, and turned his attention to His Highness Tang Zangwu who was busy treating the female sword god in the distance.
"When "Hai" became furious, a drop of blood burst out from the corner of his eye, and this drop of blood hit the giant ice tiger's cheek!" The tenth prince coughed awkwardly and cleared his throat forcefully: "The strange thing is
, lying on the frozen soil of the desert. The monarch of the food chain with a skin as rough as iron, an extremely ferocious giant ice tiger, was stunned by the drop of blood that shot out from the corner of "Hai"'s eye! Later, this head and "Hai" were knocked unconscious.
The giant ice tiger locked in a cage in "Hai" has become more tame than a civet cat. It lies obediently at the foot of "Hai" all day long, not daring to move at all!"
"Then what? Did the king let the pig warrior named "Hai" go and give him a job as a general?" Yuer was still too young after all.
"He's dead." Daisy said decisively.
"If it were the early Behemoth Empire, judging from the temper of the Beastman King, unless the other three Behemoth monarchs with the right to speak spoke at the joint meeting at the same time, there would be no chance for this Pygmy Warrior to save his life.
Alijie smiled and said: "In the ancient times, the hierarchy among the various tribes was very strict. It is definitely not what you can imagine today!"
"Alizee's mother is right. Because he did not want to be insulted by the king, the Pig Warrior "Hai" strangled his own neck and chose to commit suicide." Wentai Claire sighed quietly: "He died very tragically.
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Alijie's pretty face turned red into a big apple on the spot.
The title of mother is sometimes a form of torture, especially for Boss Ai.
There is currently a very bad trend in Feilengcui. The title of boss lady is slowly eroding Boss Ai's status as a goddess. The scary thing is that no one seems to think that this trend is abnormal, even most Shiv.
I started to acquiesce. In other words, I accepted my fate.
"As expected of the Pig tribe, with a typical pig-headed head." Avril laughed so hard that she died like that!
"If you have the finger strength to strangle yourself, you must have extraordinary supernatural power." Liu Zhanzhen sneered: "If it were me, the orc king would not even put a finger on me, let alone put me in the animal cage."
I need to peel off three layers of his skin."
No one thought that Lao Liu was playing Boolean. Given his personality, it would have been strange if he didn't handle things this way.
"Father, you are the greatest brave man in the history of the Pige tribe, and you are also the Divine Comedy Shaman. "Hai" cannot be compared with you." Wentai Claire calmly slapped Old Liu on the fart, and continued: "This is it."
The story of "Hai" made me suddenly wonder, since "Hai" can use his anger to inspire blood and knock down the giant tiger, why can't I? With this idea, I tried to see if I could find a way to kill "Hai"
Madness" is transformed into a combat skill with offensive capabilities!"
"There is no doubt that you succeeded."
"No!" Wentai Claire's expression suddenly became excited: "In order to find out the perfect "iron-blooded madness", I have tried seven hundred and forty-three methods, but I have never been able to enter the "autonomous madness".
Can rely on anger to inspire blood to produce combat effectiveness..."
"...It wasn't until later that I finally remembered the mental anesthesia and self-hypnosis of the fanatical mages. With this method, I figured out how to use anger to stimulate blood to form attack power. Then, after countless experiments, I found out how to use it to
Using metal weapons to guide the blood and release the iron-blooded attack method, we finally achieved the success of "iron-blooded madness"!" Wentai Claire thought about it and added: "Actually, the "iron-blooded madness" is not complicated at all, it can even be said that it has already
It's so simple that it's ridiculous. Any Behemoth warrior who can "go mad" can easily achieve "iron-blooded madness"! All we have to do is to enter madness. Then concentrate all our energy in our hearts and try our best to imagine ourselves.
He is releasing blood to attack his opponent. Once the heat of self-hypnosis is reached and he happens to hold a weapon in his hand, then there will be no problem!"
"Are you confessing to me how to use "Iron-Blooded Madness"?" The more Liu Zhenzhen listened, the more ridiculous he became. However, like many summer palace warriors, he still subconsciously clenched the weapon in his hand. According to the Tenth Prince
As I said, I secretly tried to see if the "iron-blooded madness" could work on me.
Really simple and easy
The "autonomous madness" generated by anger seems to only require a high degree of concentration and self-hypnosis to brew a rapidly rolling flow of energy and blood, and then release it through a guided channel... Weapon, "iron-blood madness"
The first characteristic was born, the weapon was coated with a layer of uniform and still blood!
It’s such a simple process of becoming mad. In the long history of Beamon, no powerful warrior has ever thought of it!
To use a common saying, this may be an ideological issue.
Think about the cavalry of the Aegean continent. After galloping on the battlefield for thousands of years, the stirrup appeared on the battlefield. It was the invention of this innovative technology that made the majestic chariot completely withdraw from the stage of history! But why did it appear on the battlefield?
Before that, no smart person could design a stirrup with an extremely simple structure and extremely powerful function?
Another example is the Divine Comedy Shaman. Previous Divine Comedy Shamans were able to decorate at least two or three main temples with Divine Comedy halos. Why, before Liu Zhenzhen, did no one think of using the Divine Comedy halo to create a batch of war song totem poles instead of blessing the religion?
architecture?
The Divine Comedy halo in the main temple is purely decorative. The Warsong Totem Pole is a super equipment that can save thousands of lives on the battlefield!
Stripped of the dazzling halo, the trendsetters of the times may all be so plain.
Of course, the difficulty of transforming Vintaclair into a child is countless times more complicated than inventing the stirrup and rationally utilizing the Divine Comedy's aura.
If anyone is unconvinced, Xianyun might as well try to transform the magic shield into a special shield with attack capabilities, otherwise you will not be qualified to make any contemptuous remarks against him.
"Your Highness Wente Claire, please pay a little attention to your wording! When we fanatical magicians practice divine arts, we definitely do not rely on mental anesthesia and self-hypnosis to accumulate divine power. We rely on fanatical beliefs to control our prayers. Through the most devout prayers,
The gods will generously let us share the supreme divine power!" Master Pavan, taught by the Ice and Snow Goddess, was a little cold to a certain sensitive word in Wentai Claire's words just now: "Dear Prince of Flowers, please don't use it.
Do not regard ridiculing gods as personality, and do not regard belittling faith as wisdom! Fanatic faith is the most primitive form of worship. It was with the help of the power of firm faith that I became a blizzard magister!"
Everyone laughed.
Fanaticism and meditation are essentially the same thing. To put it bluntly, they are both staring at an idea and desperately imagining that they can do it... This is of course a kind of mental anesthesia and self-hypnosis!
But it is undeniable that mental anesthesia and self-hypnosis are also the best ways to stimulate the human body's potential.
In the heart of the atheistic Aicui magician, "Master Pavan is by no means the only person who is devoted to the goddess Heifeisi, but he is the only great magister of the Ice and Snow Goddess Sect. This indisputable fact is enough to explain any problem.
"Son, you are so talented!" Liu Zhencheng patted Juro on the shoulder and praised Wentai Claire sincerely.
Through a small historical story, you can immediately think of the similarity between madness and stories. This is definitely a superb insight and keen touch! Dare to ignore tradition and let your own ideals fly without any basis of previous experience. Under the circumstances, overcoming all difficulties and not being afraid of failure, carrying out experiments again and again is a persistent belief and tenacity of character! Being able to brainstorm and explore the strengths of others to find a systematic new training model is a symbol of wisdom and talent. !
How great would it be if this son were real? Liu Zhenzhen could only sigh to the sky. Apart from giving birth to a bunch of pot-bellied arhats, he really didn't dare to expect such a top-notch genius among his descendants. He simply didn't dare to dream. .
"If I had to go back in time enough, I would rather not come up with this fantastic idea and successfully research "Iron-Blooded Madness"!" Wentai Claire lowered his eyes and stared at his feet: ""Iron-Blooded Madness" "It's quite powerful when you look up. It can attack and defend, and it can also increase physical strength, but in reality..."
"What's the meaning?"
"My "Iron-Blooded Madness" does not belong to any elemental training system. It purely relies on vigorous anger and fanatical self-hypnosis to mobilize and stimulate the blood in the body to bloom with huge lethality! This is so evil! Regardless of fighting spirit, singing power or magic power, every time you increase a level, the amount of element storage will expand, improve and grow accordingly!" Wentai Claire looked at Old Liu eagerly: "Father, although the level of "autonomous madness" The higher the level, the higher the iron-blooded attack power will be. However, the amount of blood in each person's body is fixed after all, and there will never be any possibility of increasing it. No matter how hard you practice, you can never increase it! I have always hated myself, why did I create To produce such evil martial arts! That’s why I don’t want it to be made public! Can you understand me, father?”
"Of course I understand you." Liu Zhencheng said in his heart that I believe you and I am a fool. What is my "Vampire War Hymn" for?
"Xiao Wen, do only high-level Behemoth warriors who have "independent madness" have the right to use "iron-blooded madness"? Can we ordinary warriors who rely on war songs to go mad?" As the High Priest of Cambridge, Helen is also As a senior leader of the country, facing the "iron-blooded madness", she must have the most detailed information at hand.
"Mother Helen, I don't have any experimental subjects for ordinary warriors, so I don't know very well." Wentai Claire turned his head and said apologetically to the old man: "Father, in fact, I have always wanted to find another safer way to attack with madness. , I never had a clue, but since I came to Feilengcui, I have a new idea! During this period, apart from practicing fighting spirit with Captain Lampard, I have been doing research the rest of the time."
"Did you succeed?" Liu Zhenling thought, just pretend.
"We have just achieved initial success. I haven't had time to tell you yet! This mad transformation is not perfect yet. At present, we have only explored the ability of a single attack. It is not as good as the "iron-blooded mad transformation"." The words of the tenth prince made everyone's attention again.
Interest was piqued.
Isn't this kid the reincarnation of the God of War Campas? The five human magisters stared at Vintaclair blankly. "Iron-Blooded Madness" is already a boolean, and he can also come up with a mad attack.
Do you want to allow other geniuses in the world to have a foothold?
"Is it "drunk in vain"?" Liu Zhenzhen suddenly thought of it. If anyone in Fei Lengcui's madness can bring inspiration to Wen Qinclair, it is nothing more than the first warrior in the East, who spits out "drunk" with strong alcohol.
The pandas who burned themselves in flames!
"That's right! I invoked the routine of "Iron-Blooded Madness", and with the help of weapons and self-hypnosis, I also successfully shot the "Drunken Man's Burning Flame". I didn't need to practice the Eastern Qi Refining Techniques of Panta Warriors alone.
"The Tenth Prince shrugged his shoulders: "However, this kind of flame can only be used once, and it is not perfect. Maybe because it is not blood, and the sprayed wine does not have cutting power. It can only rely on friction with the air to burn the actual flame, causing
Kill!"
"In order to distinguish from the "drunken madness" of the Panta warriors, I would like to name this madness "Panta madness" to commend the martial arts of Feilengcui's first foreign warrior, which will be remembered forever.
." The knowledgeable son made a good-natured suggestion. This sentence was also very lethal and attracted the favorable looks of many Fei Lengcui's direct warriors.
Liu Zhencheng didn't know what to say, and he really had nothing to say.
Even without Ruoerna's tears, how could such a talented Liu Zhensha be willing to destroy him?
Just as he was sighing and sighing about the rough fate and the tricks of fortune, a familiar figure, accompanied by Xiao Kong and Xiao Jing, slowly walked up to Liu Zhenshaan.