The Great Conqueror

Chapter 274: Two hundred and seventy-one burning - soul subwoofer (third more)

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"boom!!"

Dozens of heads rushing in front of the rock wolf monster showed panic in the pupils, and instinctively felt the danger!

But it was too late, the sound wave passed, and the monsters seemed to be hit by a giant bell with a "hum" in their brains.

Bloody can't stop the rock wolves, but completely angered them. The war song of the orcs is their natural enemy, either live or die!

The madness and the group's symbol, the rock wolf monster's belief and strength, collided with the battle song group.

Either you die or I die" The battle song is roaring, the power of faith is surging, this is the collision of life and death.

Waves of sound waves exploded, and pieces of the rock wolf monsters that approached bleed to their deaths. Everyone was fighting with their souls, and even Emma "Ranu" and his group of adventurers were infected. "Followers' Battle Song Roar, maybe they are not warsong priests, but the courage and strength of the orcs are the same, and they all have beast souls in their bodies.

Courage, that indifferent courage, reappears in the Orcs!

"My right fist opens the sky and turns into a dragon!

The heart of the earth is beating turbulently!

Adjusted the time and space of the sunrise in the east, and returned to the prehistoric land to dominate and manipulate! "

"My right fist opens the sky and turns into a dragon!

The heart of the earth is beating turbulently!

Adjusted the time and space of the sunrise in the east, and returned to the prehistoric land to dominate and manipulate! ”, … … … … … … …

When the warsong ceased," the rock wolf monsters were all dead, and every warsong priest held their heads high, they truly felt the glory, and finally understood what a real warsong priest is.

Zou Liang took a cigar and spit out a circle, "From now on you are a warsong priest, ... apprentices."

Everyone cheered for a while, and Ranu and the other adventurers looked envious." That was a kind of respect from Ran's heart. This was the priest Arthur in Ranu's mind. Sure enough, it was better and stronger than he imagined!

But if this is the world of monsters, they will be too happy. "Two consecutive attacks of the team war song" have disrupted the entire underground world." The monsters in this map are messy, and usually have their own territory. The guide flat, gathered.

Looking at the countless black spots that appeared on the grassland, everyone's expressions became solemn." This has reached the point where it has nothing to do with courage.

Ranu's face was pale, but he gritted his teeth and made the most ruthless decision." "Priest Arthur, you lead the priesthood to go first, this is the future of the empire, we will lead people away from these monsters! ", people are selfish, but in some cases "personal life and death can really be put aside, because Ranu felt the same thing in Arthur.

He was convinced, and so were the fifteen adventurers who followed him. Adventurers all cherished life, but at this moment they were willing to make sacrifices.

After so many years, Ranu finally has the pride of his youth", a copper-branded equipment, and his dagger, there is no temptation!

He feels "I'm still not old!

Zou Liang looked at the monsters that came out on the horizon, and at the warriors who had been overdrawn but had no fear." Zou Liang really felt that it was really good to be a fucking beast.

Everyone has done their best, and next is his task. Since he can bring them in, he will definitely be able to bring them out.

"President Lanu, today is the day when my warsong priests group was officially established. Just let me be a spectator."

After the cigar was burnt out, he tossed it casually. Zou Liang took a deep breath and put the scepter in front of him.

The Bronze Brand Warsong Priest is so young, but how can he face nearly a thousand monsters

Even a warrior of the Jin Yao level can only defend himself here and kill the enemy.

The question is who can protect these exhausted priests

escape

Strangely, this thought that usually popped up in my mind for the first time, did not appear in the minds of Ranu and the adventurer this time.

In sight, all over the sky are monsters that move crazily, one after another, powerful and violent. Everything that blocked the path of the monsters was crushed and smashed.

The orcs will never retreat, and they are not afraid of death!

I would rather die heroically than flee in humiliation! !

Honor, Nobui, above all else!

Apparently everyone here does it.

Looking at the trust in the eyes of Lu Yao, Emma, Lanu and others, Zou Liang finally found his existence, and his life was not in vain.

"Very good!" Zou Liang's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth showed a faint arc: "Let's see what level I am."

Zou Liang also needs to recognize himself, how far his battle song can go, without a trace of luck!

The prelude of the gentle extreme storm war song is in stark contrast to the crazy tide of monsters. In front of the tide of monsters, a war song priest is so helpless and so humble.

Zou Liang's copper-brand warsong scepter exudes a faint light, and with the continuous ups and downs of the warsong, it appears to be so faint.

But Zou Liang's heart is gradually burning, he loves this profession, he is proud to be a warsong priest, and he is proud to stand here today and fight with these people!

He wants to make this life no longer in vain!

wo~nnn ah~nnn~~n how many n~nn~

Zou Liang's hands are open, and the extreme high-pitched voice burst out. This is the voice of one person, but it is better than thousands of troops. This is Zou Liang's own burning, without luck, just like he said to others. Yes, today, he did it himself.

wo~~ah~~nn~~nnnn~~~

The gust of wind blows and the gravel on the ground is suspended. This is the ultimate battle song that makes the soul intoxicated.

Storm limit!

The indiscriminate battle song smashed the monster tide overwhelmingly, this was the first full-strength shot after advancing to the copper plate.

The monsters on the first floor spurted blood from their noses and mouths and ran to their deaths, but the monsters behind them continued to move forward.

Continuous high pitch also has the limit of Zou Liang." But this time is different.

After the extreme high-pitched, the voice turned sharply, and suddenly fell from heaven to hell.

The eighteenth floor of purgatory! the fines in thein eyes and thein wonds ane really cleanso beat it just beat itso beat it just beat it to beat it just beat it to beat it just beat it to beat it

The soul singing method is combined with the understanding of the subwoofer of the superior magic stick in the world. Every sound, the sky is responding, and the earth is shaking.” If the extreme high-pitched sound is beyond the shackles of the world and goes straight to the sky, this heavy bass is God’s response. , the roar of God. Every sound is ringing the whole world.

There were no such monsters in Zou Liang's mind at all, and wild power erupted from him recklessly. At this moment, what he saw was Pope Benedict VIII, the invincible battle song of the legendary realm.

"I am the only one in the sky!"

I am omnipotent! !

The scepter shone brightly, the battle song roared, and rows of monsters fell down. "What is this

what is it

Lanu didn't know, he was going crazy, and the few adventurers he followed, unknowingly fell to his knees on the ground, worshipping, this is the power of the beast god.

Legend has it that the real battle song is the invincible force in the world. Five hundred years ago, thousands of years ago, thousands of people worshipped it.

The legend is back in Mongar!

All the warsong priests looked up at the people in front of them, enjoying the baptism of the warsong, shaking their bodies over and over again, instilling the strength and courage of their souls.

Be fearless!

There is a great profession in this world called Warsong Priest!

I don't know when, the battle song stopped, the monsters were gone, and the tide of monsters was blown away. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, no one would believe it.

Zou Liang put away his scepter, turned around slowly, slapped, lit a cigar, a smoke ring, and the words "home" popped out of his mouth!