, Po Liang has been very busy for a while, and haven't had time to really look at these materials? It has always been Lu Yao's hospitality. Bu Liang believes in Lu Yao's ability. After the apostles are dealt with, he should take a good look at the training results. After all, success or failure is the most direct to him.
The place of the Warsong Academy is also specially designated by Angelo. There are nearly 100 people, all of whom have certain voices and the use of profound meanings, and some are from surrounding cities, but who can become Warsong Priests in the end? I don't know how many.
What Bu Liang wanted to see was a neat and orderly practice of songs led by Lu Yao, but... It's a bit quiet, and when I got closer, I heard a sparse voice,... This is singing a war song
When I got closer to the classroom, I saw it. I saw it from the window. Half of the people were sleeping, and there were a few people staring at Lu Yao. There were men and women attached to Lu Yao, and Lu Yao on the top. Seriously, without a trace.
On the spot, the fire of Buliang started to rush. Lu Yao is very talented and capable, but she is not necessarily a good teacher. She is too kind, and she can use gentle means to these little bastards, how can she be suppressed Field ah.
Bu Liang suppressed his anger and looked on with cold eyes. After a period of practice, a few boys applauded and whistled. What the hell is this war song training
Bang... The door of the classroom was kicked and blown to pieces. Lu Yao was also taken aback, Jiao Liang walked in coldly.
In fact, Lu Yao endured so much that her tears were about to come out." Arthur gave her such an important matter, but these students didn't take her seriously at all. After all, they were about the same age, and they were still girls. Except for the first few days, he was serious, but after learning about Lu Yao's character, the whole class let go of the seedlings.
It's not that Lu Yao has never tried to manage, but she's really not good at this." She can only teach herself by herself, but the problem is that you pay attention, the students don't care, and it's useless.
Bu Liang's domineering intrusion was indeed extremely arrogant, his eyes swept across the class, "It's just such a rabble of people who even want to be warsong priests, I'm afraid the only suitable one for you is to hum at funerals."
Only a dozen or so people in the early class had seen Bu Liang, and most of the others didn’t know what Bill, who was about the same age as them, was doing, “Boy, which branch are you from, do you know where this place is? Responsibility, this is the Warsong Priest Branch, get out!"
Immediately, the entire classroom burst into commotion.
What is the best thing about Jerusalem
Warsong Priest!
What is the hottest thing about Jerusalem
Warsong Priest!
What is the most popular in Jerusalem
Warsong Priest!
This is a popular saying in Jerusalem these days, everyone is proud to enter the Warsong Priests Branch, but it seems that it is an honor to enter, and the result is still mixed” At least half of them are mixed.
"Go away, believe it or not, I beat him to death!" Luman waved his huge fist.
A majestic Bier clan stood up, two heads taller than Jia Liang. That head was quite astonishing and full of energy.
Bu Liang laughed instead of getting angry." He motioned Lu Yao not to speak.
"Hit me? Ah, did I go wrong, I thought this was the Warsong Priest branch, how come the Warsong Priest also uses his fists!"
Bu Liang sneered.
"Who said the Warsong Priest can't use his fist, beat him!"
"Beat him, beat him!"
A group of people were yelling "Obviously they could see that Bu Liang was insulting them, and a small number of people who recognized Bu Liang began to sweat on their foreheads.
Many people may not know what Priest Arthur looks like, but Priest Arthur's bear temper is well known.
A group of male creatures stood up one after another in this atmosphere" waving their fists, the smell of gunpowder was very strong.
Bu Liang smiled disdainfully" "A bunch of trash! "
In one sentence, all the gunpowder was ignited, and the big bear clan who led the charge rushed over with a roar.
Bu Liang glanced at the other party coldly, opened his hands, and the high-pitched voice soared directly.
Taken from the high-pitched part of Vitas's extreme storm war song, Bu Liang is now more and more skilled in the control of war songs, especially in this atmosphere, if you don't teach these little bastards a lesson, you really don't know the sky is high.
...W. ～～nn～～nn～～
With Bu Liang's current strength, the battle song can even affect Jin Yao-level warriors. If it causes damage, these rookies will be shaken in an instant.
In an instant, everyone's faces faded, and they rolled on the ground with their ears covered, screaming again and again.
When the second round of high-pitched voices came up, more than a dozen students had passed out, and now everyone knows who the person in front of them is.
When the battle song turned to attack, the sound waves attacked the brain one after another, and any defense seemed so futile.
Finally, Lu Yao couldn't bear it anymore and pulled Buliang's clothes, "Arthur, let them go, they are still students."
Bu Liang's battle song stopped abruptly, and his eyes swept over coldly. Except for him and Lu Yao, most of them were lying down, but there were still eight sitting.
Seeing these eight, Bu Liang finally felt a little gratified. Only those who experienced the battle song would know how to resist the battle song. The battle song was a profound attack, so it was only possible to use the profound meaning to defend.
The eyes of the eight people looking at Bu Liang are full of admiration and awe, even fanaticism, this is the legendary offensive battle song!
Bu Liang picked up the bear clan who was rushing in front. This guy wasn't dizzy yet, but because he was the closest, he just fell down.
The weight was as light as a feather in Bu Liang's hands, and Bu Liang Yang didn't even look at each other, just said lightly, "Trash."
Just throw it out.
Followed towards the second one, picked it up and threw it out the door.
When he was about to go to the third one, the guy didn't know why, he was so scared that he sat up, and Bu Liang walked around him.
Now everyone knows that if they can't sit up, they will be thrown out as garbage.
—— , whoosh oh ...
One by one, the students were thrown out of the window from the door by Bu Liang.” There were already countless onlookers in the Priest Branch, and students from other colleges came out to watch the fun. Usually, the guys from the Priest Branch were too arrogant. sent.
Laughing and pointing, they rushed over like a tide, and those who were thrown out just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, but unfortunately they were not from the rat race and couldn't make holes.
Bu Liang's battle song ignited the entire academy at once, and in Jerusalem, he is a legend.
The students who were still in the classroom gritted their teeth and tried to stand up. They didn't want to be thrown out as garbage, and they didn't want to be ridiculed outside.
When Jiao Liang walked into a girl, the girl's tears came down. "But she still didn't stand up." Bu Liang still didn't pity Xiang Xiyu, "One day, you went to the battlefield, and your battle song is worthy of the soldiers who are charging. Qualified to cry."
Throw!
At this moment, Bu Liang has completely regarded himself as a part of Mengjia, a member of the Orcs.
Hate that iron is not steel!
Throw!
There was a lot of crying outside, and there were only ten people left in the classroom, and they were still able to straighten their backs.
Bu Liang swept over them lightly." He turned his back and walked slowly to the podium, and Lu Yao stood quietly on the side.
Countless students outside are looking at them. At this moment, you are still qualified to sit here, and you have undoubtedly passed the test of the first level.
Looking at every student who was eligible to sit in the classroom, Bu Liang's eyes swept across like ice.
"What is the Warsong Priest?"
Bu Liang asked.
Ten students looked at each other." No one dared to answer.
"What is the Warsong Priest!"
rise…
The sky shook, and the violent voice swept out. Bu Liang, who had returned from the Heaven-penetrating Realm, was indeed amazing. He fought against the Dragon Clan with the Jin Yao-level Dark Gold-level powerhouse. What kind of power is this? Students can compare.
Don't talk about it in the classroom." Even outside the classroom, I could feel the surging power, as if there was an ancient giant beast in the classroom.
Domineering!
The students lost their ability to think.
There is a fox who mustered the courage of his whole body" "It is faith, it is piety! "
This fox family, Bu Liang knew, it was Kalou, his father was a devout believer, Bu Liang personally built a small round shield for him, but his piety really helped him understand the battle song, and the one who entered here was also the most serious in class. One of the people, maybe not the best in talent, but definitely the hardest, so he still has the strength to speak at this time.
"anything else!"
Bu Liang's voice rolled in like thunder.
There are countless impulses in Kalou's heart, wanting to go through fire and water for this, but he can't tell the strength in his heart!
Bu Liang waved his hand to signal Kalou to sit down, "Warsong Priest, is a warrior, the greatest and most powerful profession in this world!"
Arrogant, domineering statement!
The Warsong Priest had already retired from his profession on the stage of history at this time, but what he said from Bu Liang was so convincing.
Bu Liang thought of the Holy War, the Pope, and the war song priests led by the Pope. They were as brave as warriors. They were the most powerful backing for the warriors, and they gave the warriors the strongest strength and faith.
Such a great profession has been reduced to this!
"On the battlefield, you have to face the enemy and defeat the enemy. On the battlefield, you have to give our Mengjia warriors the strongest encouragement and give them the strength to overcome everything. Can you, you, you, you do it?"
Bu Ryo roared like a cannonball.
"Hum, ah, self-righteous, is this a war song, it's all bullshit, it's better than bullshit, you are a bunch of garbage!"
Bu Liang roared.
"Here with me, as long as the real warsong priests, real warriors, cowards, and trash are all to get out of my way, remember, with me, you will experience hell, and now give you a chance to choose to leave!"
Bu Liang pointed to the door.
No one moves, no one moves, because no one wants to be trash!
"What is the Warsong Priest?"
"It's a warrior!"
"It's a warrior!"
"It's a warrior!"
Lu Yao looked at the man in front of her with admiration, she deeply understood that there was nothing this man couldn't do.