War is the best university to sacrifice," Liu said.

The red banner rose above the high slopes of the emerald laterite, and under the red skull pig's head emblem was a striking dragon head with two swords crossed.

The bear goblin slaves welcomed their first breakfast in the early morning mist.

This breakfast is a northwesterly wind howling by.

A hundred or so sturdy bear goblins obviously stayed awake all night, their eyes were red and swollen, and there were faint tear stains.

Goode and Bellamy also returned with the panda warriors and mastiff warriors, each holding a huge log to stun the bear goblins standing on the tuyere.

The Panda Warriors had a few shiny spines on their backs, and the dusty logs they threw on the ground made their legs weak.

The mammoth Hercules respectfully watched Liu Zhenzhen scolding, and the pandas and mastiffs all bowed their heads and were scolded.

When the pandas and mastiffs knew that they had just left on their front feet last night, and that such a group of bandits and robbers had come on their hind feet, their resentful eyes immediately shot at the bear goblin slaves who were already trembling in their hearts.

The bear goblins are now completely chilled, so many strong and fierce warriors, with their kind of body against logs, I don't know how many of them can kill themselves with a single fist.

Liu Zhen was tired of scolding, and returned the nail-headed stick to the bear goblins.

"I won't say much nonsense, if you still want to eat today, follow me to rob!" Liu Zhenzhen held a big cigar in his mouth and paced back and forth.

"Robbery?" Not only the bear goblins, but also the pandas around them are stupid.

"The target will be all the bandit tribes of the wasteland! The first one to sweep is your hometown! Bear goblin slaves, I will personally lead the team to supervise you! Don't try to run away! Don't think about resisting! Liu Zhenzhen hooked his little finger at Goode: "Let these grandchildren open their eyes!" ”

Gude didn't say a word, let out a wild shout, drew out the prism gun behind his back in a dashing manner, threw it out with a slam on the ground, and suddenly plunged into a red clay bamboo shoot thirty paces away, and half of the handle of the gun was submerged in the earthen bamboo shoot.

A series of four prismatic spears came out in a row, and a prismatic spear array with a radius like a plum blossom was shot out of the red clay bamboo shoots without allowing a shot.

Goode's stunt of throwing a prismatic spear with both hands was even moved by the mammoths, and the four-edged blood grooves on the prismatic spear instantly made the great wasteland cold.

"It's a very democratic place, if any of you don't want to, please come forward, I need volunteers." Liu Zhenzhen looked at the group of bear goblins and asked.

None of the bear goblins dared to say that they were unwilling, and the bear goblins saw the murderous intent hidden under Liu Zhenzhen's kind face, and they were deeply impressed by Fei Lengcui's democracy.

"Very well, since everyone agrees, it couldn't be better. But I must affirm that those of you who flee will be slaughtered en masse, and so will those who try to resist! You are welcome to report and expose those who have bad intentions, and as long as you can prove your loyalty and bravery, I will not hesitate to reward you accordingly! Liu Zhenzhen hugged the little piglet in his arms and said with a cruel smile.

The bear goblins shivered en masse.

"Karui will be your leader, and your duties will be assigned to him after today's battle! Remember! Kill all the robbers who dare to resist you! Slaves and treasures will be the only way you can prove yourself! Liu Zhenzhen called the ogre Karui over, and Karui prostrate on the ground and desperately kissed the spurs on Liu Zhenzhen's boots to express his gratitude.

The mammoth warriors did not accompany the robbery, they were more powerful, so they were left to build a corral, and the terrible scene of a mammoth warrior carrying two logs made the bear goblins' eyes spasm.

Liu Zhenzhen refused the request of the three girls to accompany him, and gave them the skin containing the "fountain of life", and gave them the seeds of the thousand leaf dill, alder banana and muskmelon, and took care of them to plant near the red soil slope.

The pandas tricked up the leftover bamboo roots from the previous raft and handed them to the three proprietress with a smile on their faces.

"But don't drink the Fountain of Life, this thing will really get pregnant." Liu Zhenzhen told thousands of instructions.

The first target of this special robbery brigade was none other than the original hometown of this group of bear goblins, the hometown of the Kosen bear goblin tribe was located in the barren hills fifty miles away, and countless mounds like graves were hollowed out, and inside were their lairs.

So the adult bear goblin warriors have either become slaves or become wilderness spirits, so the capture of the Kosen bear goblin tribe has met with little resistance, and the dozen or so bear goblin warriors who stayed behind at first thought that their companions had returned triumphantly, and rushed out happily to greet them, and were immediately overturned.

The killer actions of the pandas and mastiffs put the bear goblins to shame.

Liu Zhenzhen brought a full five mammoth elephants, ready to pull some loot back, to his disappointment, this group of bear land essential oil and water is really not big, after careful search, there is a little food, but Liu Zhenzhen wants the most gold coins are not a piece, only some silver coins and copper coins full of dirt and sludge.

The only big catch was a horde of stinking female bear goblins and bear goblins.

In view of the food problem, Liu Zhenzhen originally wanted to abandon all the bear goblins in the wilderness, and only bring the female bear goblins back as a reward after the battle, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't be ruthless.

These bear goblins, some of whom were still in swaddling clothes, made him unable to do anything.

The Kosen Bear Goblin Tribe was still imprisoned by a few scrawny human slaves, whose tortured eyes had dimmed, and they greeted Liu Zhenzhen's gaze at them with a blank gaze.

Liu Zhenzhen was really not satisfied with such a little harvest, so he took advantage of the fact that it was still early, took a little rest, and finalized the next object of looting, the Rock Johnson Ogre Tribe more than sixty miles away.

Leaving a dozen bear goblins to guard the newly captured captives, Liu Zhenzhen continued on the road with his troops.

"Aren't you afraid they'll run away? Do you want me to leave a few people down and watch them? Goode asked quietly.

"It's a fool not to run away!" Liu Zhenzhen smiled: "I just give them a chance to escape, so that I can save a sum of money to feed them." ”

The robbers' homes are all in very secret places, and they can't really be found without someone who is familiar with their situation.

The Rock Johnson Ogre Tribe is in a chessboard-like Stonehenge, which is made up of dozens of huge stone pillars, as if arranged in some fixed order.

Each of these pillars is as thick as a small mountain, but the appearance is like jade that has been rubbed for a long time, very round, as if it has been carved for a long time, with strange faces carved on them, eyes and noses, but it looks indescribably strange.

Each stone pillar looks like a wanderer looking at the horizon, waiting to return home.

Some of the stone pillars also wore hats on their faces, also made of stone, which could be swayed gently and freely back and forth when the wind blew.

There are also semi-bare red rocks on the surface of the ground, and when you step on them, you will fall into the gravel-like rocks.

Liu Zhenzhen stopped the mammoth half a mile away, for fear that their huge weight and size would alert these ogre robbers.

Tall tents made of ogre skins are hidden in the middle of Stonehenge, blooming like mushrooms.

This ogre is the most powerful two-headed ogre tribe, with more than twenty families, the ogre lifestyle is different from other robbers, each ogre family has about ten to twenty female ogres, and the male ogre, that is, the troll, will always have one, except for the bandits in the tribe who will join forces to defend against the foreign robbers who fight for territory, the rest of the time they take care of their own families, and no one can take care of anyone.

This is an extremely selfish race. That's what Liu Zhenzhen said about the ogre.

Karui felt that the old man was right, so he nodded for a while.

In the middle of the tent, between the stone crevices and the dirt there is a huge statue of the god buried obliquely, the god exposed outside the soil and the stone crevices is three or four blades high, the stone statue is carved with a slender body, ghostly workmanship, from the full chest analysis, this is probably the goddess of a certain race in ancient times, the wind and frost of the years have corroded her beautiful face, carved countless spider web-like cracks, the bud-like tray held high in her hand is also missing a corner, and the wild grape vines in the wilderness are entangled in her miserable white pitted body.

Some air-dried hides hung from bud-like trays of stone idols, as well as pieces of meat that looked like hind legs and hooves.

The ogre tribe was so confident that it didn't even have sentinels, just a few little ogres playing wildly outside.

"Boolean!" Liu Zhenzhen didn't know whether to praise or ridicule.

Seeing that there were no sentinels, the bear goblins did not need the boss's orders, and under the leadership of Karui, they rushed forward in a swarm, and those ogre children were their targets.

After swinging the stick and knocking down a few little ogres who were playing hide and seek, the screams revealed the sneak attack, and the sound of the bone whistle suddenly resounded between Stonehenge, causing a burst of echoes.

A group of furious two-headed ogres rushed out of the two dozen tents, and the ogres with a height of about three blades were far from being able to compete with the bear goblins, and more than a hundred bear goblins flinched in front of the three or four hundred ogres who swarmed out.

If it weren't for a few bear goblins who threw away their sticks and fled, they were killed on the spot by the pandas' spears, and the bear goblins must have collapsed. Forced by the terrible pressure of death to retreat, the bear goblins stubbornly stopped their retreat. When they just escaped, the few escaped bear goblins were running crazy in all directions, but none of them were nailed through their bodies, which was terrible! The spear-wielding Overseers looked even worse than ogres, not to mention the cruel and terrible Lord Lord, who was watching from behind, and the piglets in his arms made the bear goblins cramp their backs at the thought of it.

The bear goblins weighed it and gritted their teeth to meet the swarming ogres.

The disadvantage in numbers and the disparity in strength caused the bear goblins to retreat one after another, and some bear goblins were constantly knocked down by the ogre's stone sticks, causing bursts of screams.

The pandas kept pouring the strong rum specially brewed for them by the halfling chef, and their eyes scanned the battlefield fiercely, and the pores on their bodies gradually opened up as the liquor went down, and even the black circles next to their eyes stood on end.

The mastiffs let out a low roar in their throats, and the bone sticks in their hands creaked.

The sound of fighting and the wind of the wasteland blew through Liu's shocking ears, and an inspiration trembled in his heart like lightning.

Liu Zhenzhen inserted the dense array in his hand to the ground, sat on the ground, rested the strings behind him on his thighs, and slowly arranged the strings.

The pandas and mastiffs looked at the boss strangely, who was about to charge and stopped, and couldn't understand what he wanted to do.

Goode looked at the thick piece of wood wrapped around the handle of the mace, and a small reptilian head the size of a little finger was exposed in the hole that had been used to insert the three-edged stabbing sword.

"Are there moths?" There was a strange speculation in Goode's chaotic mind, which was on the verge of drunken madness.

A desolate and familiar singing interrupted his thoughts.

My family lives on a red clay slope~~The ogre walked down the slope~Looking at my cave~Thinking about my arm~And my mammoth following me~No matter how many years have passed~ The god of war Kampas left me~ Leave me to sing war songs endlessly~ And the Sangan River around me~~ With the melodious and poignant sound of strings, the majestic singing power is surging like a tide, and the passionate singing is like a giant hammered note, resounding through the sky above the flesh and blood of the stone formation.

In the melodious sound of dragon skin strings, the cold dragon crystal burst out with a huge purple aura and flew into the sky, and the bear goblins and ogres who were in the middle of the fierce battle were huddled together, and were vertically dropped by this aura, coated with a layer of black-purple light, reflecting each face like ripe grapes.

The bears, goblins, and ogres were fighting to the death, and suddenly they all felt their bodies heavy, and their heads began to feel like they were filled with lead, and they were dizzy, and the weapons they wielded either missed the direction and smashed their own people, or smashed into the air.

There were a large number of ogres, and some of them were not covered by the aura, and they looked at the bear goblin who suddenly became extremely sluggish, and unceremoniously swiped the flowers one by one, thinking that they were very brave and laughing.

If Helen was present, she would definitely be screaming again, and the powerful song "Red Clay High Slope" just now is exactly the battle song of the "evil aura" category that only the scepter sacrifice level is qualified to cast-Jiang Zhi's Song of Endurance!

There are two main types of war songs sacrificed at the Beamon Altar, one is the "Brilliant Aura" nature of the war song, which is blessed to your own warriors, which is a support type of war song, and the other is the "evil aura" nature of the war song, which is blessed on the enemy, and it is also the war song of the Beamon war song, which can be counted as an attack category.

After all, the sacrifice is not the kind of human mage whose main purpose is to attack, and the "evil aura" war song that belongs to the attack category is quite consuming of song power, not the majestic song power support of the scepter sacrifice level, and absolutely no sacrifice dares to use this kind of war song indiscriminately.

The effect of this song "Red Clay High Slope" is definitely the great characteristic that can be expressed by the "Song of Sluggishness" - "Song of Ginger's Patience"!

Liu Zhen himself is also proud.

Every time Liu Zhenzhen deliberately wanted to create a war song, he couldn't even make an egg, but as soon as he went to the battlefield, he didn't know why, he could always find a source of inspiration in the atmosphere of flesh and blood.

Seeing that the bear goblins and ogres in the battlefield all turned into wooden people with stiff movements, Liu Zhen's childlike heart rose, and he simply sang "Red Clay High Slope" three times in a row, and one after another the dark purple evil aura kept blessing this group of robbers.

This game was played by accident.

Lao Liu's self-created war song is also a war song, and the role of supporting the war song is still the power of the song, not the strange tone.

Singing four "Evil Aura" category battle songs in a row that consumes a lot of singing power, even a powerhouse of the level of the Great Shaman of Wei'an and the Twelve Chief Priests will definitely need the singing power stored in the magic crystal to support it.

That's all.

However, Beamon's war song does not have overlapping additional effects, and the few times it is used more is a waste of resources.

If the Great Shaman of Zidan is here, he will definitely have a complete stroke. Because in the entire Bimon Kingdom, there is absolutely no second sacrifice that is so loser and has no common sense.

The piece of hell black dragon crystal inlaid on Lao Liu's singing power amplification instrument "Thorn Sword String" is an absolutely superb magic crystal, and this quality magic crystal can even seal a few complete war songs into it, and it is really useless to use it as a singing power storage, if Lao Liu can meditate on it normally, and accumulate enough singing power in the dragon crystal, there is no problem in supporting him to sing three more evil aura war songs.

But the problem is that Lao Liu doesn't have the habit of meditating and accumulating singing power at all, and only the kind-hearted Helen has helped Liu Zhenzhen replenish a little bit of singing power in that poor piece of dragon crystal, which has been consumed when he first performed the "Jiang Zhi Patience Song".

Even Liu Zhenzhen, who was born as a soul singer and relied on the innate singing power bestowed by the god of war Kampas, immediately fell to the sky with a sour body under the continuous evacuation of the four "Jiang Zhi Patience Songs" with evil aura, and his head was buzzing, as if he had been hit by an ogre, and his whole stomach was full of sour water.

Frightened, Goode and Bellamy hurried up to support their boss, screaming desperately.

Guoguo and the little piglet were also frightened, and they licked the saliva from the corners of Lao Liu's mouth with their tongues.

At this time, Liu Zhenzhen, who was still a little conscious, finally remembered how ridiculous what he had done.

A serious overdraft of the power of the song can definitely take away the life of the sacrifice, which is the most important commentary in the "Sacrificial Code", how can I ignore this. If it weren't for the curse of the dragon and the dragon egg that had transformed his physique, today's four serial war songs could directly let him travel west on the spot.

Liu Zhenzhen turned over, picked his throat and retched twice, fumbled to untie the skin bag containing the "Elemental Spring" in his arms, pulled it up and took a mouthful, and swallowed the Elemental Spring, which was claimed to be able to restore all the singing power with a single drop.

This stolen elemental spring really had a miraculous effect, and Lao Liu immediately stood up with a red face like a clockwork puppet.

Fortunately, Katyusha didn't drink all these elemental springs that day, and it also allowed Lao Liu to pick up a small life.

"Goode, Bellamy, it's your turn to open the eyes of these bandits!" Liu Zhenzhen waved his hand to the pandas and mastiffs, and gave the final general attack order, while secretly swearing that he would never use this kind of Rausch ghost war song again in the future.

(To be continued)