, Hehe, Master, the princes and generals are rather kind, don't worry, I won't be impulsive.
"I'm very relieved about this. You can rest assured that no matter what you choose, I will support you!" Thomas said gently, becoming the chief priest in red. The gentle side of Thomas' heart has not disappeared. In fact, from a certain point of view , Thomas's ambitions are not very strong. He became the chief priest in red, which is largely the result of Zou Liang's secret promotion.
Zou Liang was moved, he knew that Thomas said that no matter what happened, he would protect him.
"master."
"Haha, you kid is the most sincere master, work hard, just like you said, every family is not born out of thin air, everyone has hope, the Holy See's order has arrived, the shaman has set the time, We are going to the imperial capital together*…”
Thomas said.
Zou Liang's heart moved, no wonder Thomas wanted to tell him about Orizia, the trip to the Imperial City
Thomas warned a few more words. As a trainee priest, Zou Liang is not qualified to see the Pope for eight lifetimes, even if he has a medal of honor. The Holy See is a rigid place, and it is too particular about time and age, but Zou Liang does Having done too many things, Benedict XV also wanted to meet this young man. Of course, in name, it was still honoring the province.
Back in the room, Zou Liang was lying on the bed, and his heart was full of excitement. He was neither the cowardly Zou Liang who was in Mengjia, nor the uninitiated Zou Liang, don't look at the scenery in Jerusalem." Daros can feel that he is a complex force. The reason why he is not under pressure is because the interests of the big people have not been touched. On the other hand, it is also because of the care of the temple. His strategy of survival has always been well grasped. , but what about the imperial capital
Orisia, the top ten masters of the younger generation, that cute and stupid Orisia, the top ten masters... even surpassed the golden lion Murphy, which makes Zou Liang a little unimaginable, but here is the Amond beast God Continent, anything is possible, all he has to do is face it.
No matter what Orisia becomes, he has to meet her, and escaping is not Zou Liang's style.
Light flashed in the room, and a piece of equipment flashed in Zou Liang's hands. It wasn't enough, it still needed to be strengthened. "This time, Tamburon's shadow killing team really reminded him." If their strength is almost, The result is unimaginable, the whole shadow kills no one in the underground world, and the cruel side of the orc society is vividly reflected.
The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive!
After a round of vitality, Zou Liang took a deep breath and heard the news from Orizia. He had to admit that his mood was affected to a certain extent. In fact, he understood that the real situation might be worse than what Thomas said, but Thomas Nothing to say.
He wants to completely complete the equipment of the white outfit before going to the imperial capital.
Beast spirit world.
Shura appeared" Shura now has a fierce reputation, and it really is people who stop killing Buddhas and stop killing Buddhas.
When the purpose became very clear, Zou Liang didn't care about that much.
And the orcs are not afraid of death. If you are equipped well enough, you may scare off others, but "Shura who has nothing" can't stop the orcs' wish of luck.
kill!
kill!
kill! kill! kill! kill!
No matter who the opponent is waiting for him in the imperial capital, he will not make the opponent feel better!
boom boom boom boom...
A Rhine tribe's armored warrior erected a tower shield and desperately resisted, his eyes widened and his teeth grinned, and he desperately resisted Zou Liang's infinite killing. limit.
boom…
Crazy continuous kicks, the Rhine armored warriors swayed helplessly like lotus leaves in the gust of wind.
bass…
Dragonfly.
The Rhine warriors were directly kicked to death and their shields shattered.
pata m
Zou Liang fell to the ground and looked around. Whenever equipment was smashed, the beast spirit's reward would be a little more.
A man fell on the altar.
Also without any equipment! But people know their existence. This is another type of power-seeking in the Mengjia Empire. They call themselves boxers. This type of boxer appeared after the catastrophe of the purgatory beast fighters. People were shocked by the horror of the purgatory beast fighters. Killing techniques, some people decided not to engrave during the white outfit, tempered their bodies and skills, and waited until they entered the bronze level to carry out engraving. Such bronze fighters are far stronger than ordinary bronze fighters, and even more ruthless. When it reaches the silver level, the longer it boils, the more dangerous the process and the stronger it will be.
They all have a common sign, a big "prisoner", the word.
This is the ancient god character, which means to seal oneself in Mengjia to seek the strongest power.
There are very few boxing practitioners. In a way, Shura is also very similar to boxing practitioners.
Shura's name finally caught the attention of the boxer, and the boxer in front of him was the Wolf Clan.
Osho, a member of the boxing family, this kind of person has no organization and is an alternative in the Mengjia Empire. Osho observed Shura's battle, which is simply a model of infinite battle.
Most people focus on how to engrave the best equipment, but ignore the importance of combat skills. If the rhythm is good, he can easily defeat the white warriors.
That kind of fierce attack does not prove to be strong.
There is no fear in the boxer's heart, and Shura is still very calm in the face of the famous animal spirit world.
Osho's body is slightly bowed, his hands are claw-like, his eyes are locked on Shura, there is no murderous guy on his body, his boxing Taoist intuition tells him that his opponent is not a boxing Taoist.
"kill*… "
With a loud shout, Osho was killed like a thunderbolt.
A flash of light appeared in Zou Liang's eyes, I miss it, Duoyou misses this kind of battle, the coordination of body and movement, the focus on angle and connection.
"Kill!", Osho's attacks are coherent, pure physical attacks, but he has incomparable confidence with his punches and kicks, Zou Liang is dodging, he can see the rough, thick knuckles of his right palm, which are all year round As a result of the exercise, the palm wind swept across, and there was a stinging pain on the face.
Osho's attack is not necessarily fast, but every blow is full of self-confidence, without others and without me, this is the realm of the real pursuit of martial arts.
Fist, Palm, Claw!
Changing in Osho's attack, Zou Liang dodged almost at the same rhythm. He couldn't bear to destroy such a coherence, so many battles, for a master who relied on controlling the rhythm to rule the fighting, the fighting style of the orcs It really couldn't bring him any more happiness.
The wolf clan in front of him brought back Zou Liang's memories, the only scenery and pride in his previous life.
"Li!", Osho's claws danced all over the sky, making every move inseparable from Zou Liang's key points, and in such a powerful attack, the position, pace, and rhythm were all mastered very well.
Zou Liang actually found a trace of resonance.
The world of fighting, the world of warriors, there are 10,000 people and 10,000 roads, but the road is hard to find. Zou Liang walks alone on a wandering road. In this strange world of orcs, there is no resonance at all. Either give up the things of the previous life, Too bad he can't.
The appearance of Osho undoubtedly tells him that all existence is reasonable.
A wolf tooth crazy claw!
Osho was like a mad wolf, his claws brought cold light one after another, and the wind of his claws even split Zou Liang's cheeks, and the blood gradually remained in Zou Liang's mouth.
While the wolf claws on the top were dancing wildly, Zou Liang, who was suddenly kicked and kicked, was caught in a good footstep.
Osho has unparalleled confidence in his own lore, no matter what kind of fighters, in the eyes of their boxing masters who are proficient in the art of fighting, these fighters who are obsessed with armor and strength are full of flaws.
Hard training, even if the power of the beast spirit cannot be fully exerted, it can still lead most of them. They just put themselves at a disadvantage, let their bodies experience subtle dangers, improve their insight, and when they are engraved, they will become top masters.
Know... , right in the middle.
Zou Liang was kicked out.
Since Shura went mad, basically the people who went up were sent to death, and many of them were equipped with special attributes, but everything was so fragile and vulnerable.
What beast fighter is just a dead ghost, and now suddenly there is a person who can focus on Shura.
"Osho the Wolf King*..."
"Yes, it's really the little wolf king Osho!", "It's true, it's actually the little wolf king!", the wolf clan is a lonely race, although they are still lonely in the big orc family, the wolf clan His talent is not very good, and he can burst out terrifying energy in group battles, but his personal strength is not top-notch, so the wolf clan embarked on the path of pursuing the ultimate strength, and the wolf clan is the most accepting of the way of boxing.
Many wolves have gone crazy and tempered their bodies in order to be able to achieve greatness when they accept the engraving.
In this generation, the craziest little wolf king Osho, because in a battle, his unengraved body defeated the copper-bladed warrior, shocking the wolf clan for a while, of course there is fame, not everyone is Believe that rumors are always exaggerated.
"Your strength should be more than that." Osho said lightly, with a trace of bloodthirsty loneliness in his arrogant eyes, he longed for an opponent who could make him improve in martial arts.
It is true that technology alone cannot break through the distance of beast spirits indefinitely, but beast spirits will always have them, but technology cannot be understood at any time.
When he heard the existence of Shura, the joy at that time was indescribable, but now he was more disappointed than hopeful.
Zou Liang smiled. There are also a group of people in this world who have the same views as him, and they are still the original orcs.
He wants to thank this guy.
boom…
The momentum dissipated!
At this moment, Zou Liang once again became the king of all-fighting fighting, whatever engravings, whatever attributes, all his mother stood aside.
The surging pressure hit his face, and Osho's expression changed immediately, his expression was solemn, this person was just standing there, with flaws all over his body, but why did he feel that all the flaws were traps