His Majesty the King is so impressed by this rogue Divine Comedy Shaman that he even took the giant Behemoth back to others. Where could he catch this giant golden-haired beast?
"Richard, stop making trouble!" His Majesty the King wanted to hit this kid on the head with the scepter in his hand: "The Styx rune gems are indeed too embarrassing for the temple, so be it... Our training
I will give Mo'er the right to choose from the batch of military beasts trained by the beast master! If that doesn't work, I will call on the horse masters of the House clan to select the horses with outstanding footwork for Mo'er to select!"
Liu Zhenshao's hopes were suddenly dashed. He originally planned to extort at least one dragon monster, but now he has no chance. He can deal with the Pope's slickness, but he can't be sloppy with His Majesty the King's generosity. He feels disappointed.
, Lao Liu also saw the personality difference between the two top leaders of Beamon from this incident. From his point of view, the Pope and the King are really incomparable. One is petty and the other is majestic. They cannot be put together.
It really doesn't show up.
After the promotion ceremony was completed, the sacrificial ceremony also began to enter its climax.-------------Twelve people battled, and the swans officiated Mourinho's children, Corinne and Gomez.
The performance was very outstanding. The brother and sister, who both practiced magic songs, did not even release their magic pets from the beginning to the end. They defeated their opponents and easily qualified for the semi-finals.
Liu Zhenhan originally thought that Mourinho, the head priest of the Swans, would divide his luxurious team of followers evenly among the two siblings. However, Liu Zhenhan soon realized his mistake. He thought that the head priest of the Swans was too simple.
Of course, among the followers of Corini and Gomez, there are no frost-armored giants, Teutonic warriors, barbarian warriors, beard-bearded dwarf warriors and blinding berserkers that Liu Zhenhan is familiar with.
Corinne's followers are all women. Among them, the special soldiers include jungle walkers, Sethians, and the orcs "Satyves" -----------This
They are a kind of monster with the body of a centaur and a horse, and they are also good at archery. They are very similar in body shape to the forest guardians and tree demons of the jungle with human heads and deer bodies that Liu Zhencheng saw in the underground world. They are a type of half-orcs, although they are said to be half-orcs.
The Behemoth clan has always been known as the centaur, but it was named after the constellation Aiolis in the sky. In fact, the Haus clan, like all Behemoths, is very normal.
After the "Battle of the Southern Star", the Jungle Walkers have surrendered to the Bier jurisdiction of the Behemoth Kingdom. I don't know where Galini recruited this group of female warriors with strong bodies and terrifying strength. These female Jungle Walkers, in order to fight
For the sake of convenience, both of my breasts were cut off -----No one can do it without cutting. Whoever carries two super big papayas on his chest is only suitable for breastfeeding, not fighting.
These female jungle walkers wielded heavy giant axes and were unstoppable. With the help of two Sethus witches, they shot out a string of witchcraft with attack curses from time to time, beating their opponents to retreat.
Several Pier generals in the stands were whispering to each other.
The Behemoth tradition is that women do not go to the battlefield or join the army. Although the Rhine and Tago tribes are aristocratic and royal, and the women in the tribe have always been known as the "Hedong Lion" and "Tigress", they are far better at fighting than ordinary Behemoth warriors.
, but still can't break this custom; this brave women's army led by Ge Lini can be regarded as an eternal miracle in the history of Behemoth.
Gomez obviously inherited the fine traditions of his father, and his subordinates were all elven warriors, from the druid who transformed into a bear to the priestess riding a white tiger, to the elven warriors and archers carrying wheel saws.
, mage, and even an extremely rare flower elf----------This butterfly-sized pocket elf has the ability to become invisible under the moonlight, and also has a very Boolean ability that can use extremely fast
Speed ​​purification and dispersion of elemental power, with this full system combination, there is no suspense about victory.
Another one that is more conspicuous is Vivien Leigh from Caiyu City. Caiyu City is indeed the last Medusa. You can tell at a glance that it is a carefully selected lineup. The terrifyingly tall python warriors and anaconda warriors are not ordinary Behemoths.
The warriors are comparable. Although there is no long-range attack firepower, the powerful lineup of tank warriors and the combination of sacrifices can be regarded as Beamon's traditional play style. They still managed to defeat ten guilds and advance smoothly.
Master Puskas watched with great interest. Even he had never experienced the combat effectiveness of Behemoth Warriors at such a close distance, especially in a competition that represented the highest level.
"If this team of Medusa warriors were in the water, their fighting power would be even more amazing." As the master, His Majesty the King naturally explained the characteristics of the Behemoth warriors to the master. His Majesty's eyes caught sight of the whale warrior standing behind Mo'er with his hands behind his back.
There was a trace of disdain on Fei Gao's face, and then he added: "Master, look at Mo'er's Baleno warrior. According to Richard's introduction, this warrior's title is the Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Guards of the Sea Clan. He can
The fighting power of the inner court warriors who govern the West Yahai tribe is simply unimaginable."
Master Puskas looked back at Feigao and smiled.
"What's the use? If a powerful magic hits you, no matter how powerful the warrior is, he will have to lie down in a nest." Liu Zhenshao sneered at the side: "The best way to use this kind of warrior is to disperse into small groups and perform some lurking
It is highly capable, such as difficult tasks such as attacking behind enemy lines."
"Richard, our priests did not grow up as vegetarians." The red-dressed high priest Bratt interjected slowly and logically.
Liu Zhanchen sensed the vague hostility and wariness of the red high priest, and burst into laughter. The laughter made Bratt feel confused for a while, and he touched his face several times.
"Not bad." Master Puskas nodded with a smile: "The last thing I expected was that there would be such real swords and spears during the Olympic sacrifice. Aren't Your Majesty and Your Majesty afraid of accidental injuries?"
"Haha..." Greg.
His Majesty Thrall smiled wildly: "If as followers of the sacrifice, they cannot control their own power even in such a small competition, resulting in accidental injuries, are they still worthy of being followers?"
"There are talents from generation to generation. Behemoth is known as the strongest warrior in the whole continent. He is really well-deserved." Master Puskas raised his finger and said with great admiration: "In the human world, every competition must be
Wrap the cutting edge with cotton cloth."
Liu Zhenshao blushed as he was told that his followers would most likely not be able to control their strength if they wanted to go up. They had done too many life-threatening things and had already developed inertia.
"Master, please stop praising us." Helen Lanxia was a solid-eyed child. She was a little embarrassed to be praised by Master Shengqiao, but she had no idea that the other person was just being polite.
"Haha..." After hearing Helen's words, all the elderly ghosts laughed heartily.
"Well...the pair of Medusas seem to be relying solely on their close distance to keep charging. The long-range firepower is insufficient, which is not a good thing." Liu Zhencheng smashed his mouth and put on a battlefield look.
With the air of a veteran, he pretended to point out the situation, but everyone seemed to know about this shortcoming and anyone with eyes could see it. Lao Liu's showoff only attracted a few hygienic eyeballs.
"Master, do you think which three young priests will win the crown in this sacrificial ceremony?" His Majesty the King winked at Lao Liu and asked Master St. Chio Puskas kindly.
"The disparity is a bit huge, and your majesty must have noticed it." Master Puskas smiled: "The superiors should focus on the basic strength instead of choosing a few top-notch ones. The magician may be able to choose that way, but the priest
Obviously it won't work, unless there are two more Xiao Mu and Richard."
"Thank you, master." Mourinho stood up very respectfully and thanked the master.
Liu Zhanchen kept tugging at the skull necklace in his hand. He felt that Puskas was telling the truth and was being rude.
"What I like most about you is that you are free and easy. A good man should not have so many shackles when walking in the world." Master Shengqiao looked at Liu Zhensha with his eyes, as if a mother-in-law was looking at her son-in-law.
The more joy he saw, the more he looked at him. This kind of look made Mr. Mourinho immediately reveal his undisguised jealousy.
The old man praised himself, he likes prostitution. Liu Zhencheng thought to himself, while blowing a frivolous whistle. The word prostitution brought him into the evil old society. In China in the 1980s, this was a serious matter for the police to catch.
, six are enough to be shot.
Liu Zhenchen thought for a while, and suddenly felt a little depressed. He felt that he had been shot four or five times.
"Master likes Richard very much, which is very rare." Greg.
His Majesty Sal smiled slightly, then smiled sinisterly, and nodded: "Aren't we Behemoths always synonymous with barbarism in the eyes of humans? Why doesn't the master think so?"
Nonsense. Liu Zhencheng threw a piece of bamboo into his mouth, chewing it and making a crunching sound.
"The adopted son should be like Richard. Shocking. Liu." Master Puskas pointed his finger at Lao Liu who was chewing bamboo slices.
The pure white heron feather robe and the clear red gemstone staff are Mo'er, the "Prophet of the Sky".
The pearly dress of peacock feathers, a bronze code of law from the era of Hamora and the golden scepter are the "Cambridge High Priest" Helen.
Standing between the two peerless beauties was the "Divine Comedy" wearing a porcupine skin crown studded with silver chains and silver ornaments, three dazzling medals on her chest, and a string of huge skull necklaces in her hands.
"Full" Liu shocked.
Liu Zhancheng smiled faintly. To be honest, he didn't understand the old man's awkward nonsense, so he acted very naturally.
Because of his natural expression, all his momentum was fully revealed at this moment. The beautiful woman and the master's recommendation made his eyes look stern and arrogant at this moment.
Just this faint smile covers everything.
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Something happened last night, so the update was slow. I stayed up all night because of this. There will be an update tomorrow. I will try to make up for the missing word count. Please give me a monthly ticket and give me some motivation... (To be continued)