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His Majesty really admired this scoundrel of the Divine Comedy Shaman, and he took the Beamon giant beast to return it to others, where did he catch this golden beast?

"Richard, don't make trouble!" His Majesty the King couldn't wait to knock the boy on the head with the scepter in his hand: "The Styx Rune Gem is indeed too embarrassing for the temple, so be it...... This batch of military service beasts trained by our beast trainers, I give Mo'er the right to choose as much as she wants! If it doesn't work, I'll adjust the Soma masters of the Moosi clan and select thousands of horses with excellent feet for Mo'er to screen! ”

Liu Zhen's hope was suddenly disappointed, he originally planned to extort at least one wurm demonic beast, but now there is no play, he can deal with the Pope's slippery, but His Majesty's generosity, he can no longer spill, in addition to being disappointed, Lao Liu also saw the difference between the two high-level personalities of Beamon from this incident, according to his vision, the Pope and the king are really incomparable, one is a small family, and the other is majestic.

After the completion of the promotion ceremony, the sacrificial ceremony also began to enter the most ** part-------- twelve people battle, the swan chief priest Mourinho's two sons and daughters Golini and Gomez performed very well, and a pair of sisters and brothers who cultivated the magic song, even from beginning to end, did not even release their own magic pets, and beat their opponents and easily qualified for the rematch.

Liu Zhenzhen originally thought that the Swan Priest Mourinho would divide his team of luxurious followers evenly among the two siblings, but Liu Zhenzhen soon realized his mistake and thought that the Swan Priest was too simple, and the followers of Golini and Gometh did not have the frost-armored giants, Teutonic warriors, barbarian warriors, pigtailed dwarf warriors, and slim-eyed berserkers that Liu Zhenzhen was familiar with.

Corinie's followers are all women. Among them, the special class includes the Jungle Walker, the Setters, and the Orcs of the "Sachotvis--------", which is a monster with a human head and a horse, and is also good at archery, and they are similar in size to the Jungle Guardian and the Jungle Dryad that Liu Zhenzhen has seen in the underground world. It is a kind of half-orc, although the Beamonhouse tribe has always been known as a centaur, but it is named after the constellation of Aolis in the sky, in fact, the Beamon tribe is the same as all Beamon, very normal.

The Jungle Walkers have been annexed to the Bil Territory of the Beamon Kingdom after the "Battle of the Southern Star", and it is not known where Golini recruited these female warriors with rough stature and terrifying strength, these female Jungle Walkers, for the convenience of fighting. I cut off all my own **------ can't do it if I don't cut it, whoever carries two super big papayas on his chest is only suitable for breastfeeding and not fighting.

Unstoppable with their heavy axes wielded and aided by two Setus wizards, the Junglewalkers unleashed a string of curses that were struck by their opponents, and the fierce Pyrrhic generals in the stands were talking to each other.

The tradition of Beamon is that women do not go to war and do not join the army, although the Rhine and Tygo are noble royal families. Moreover, the women in the clan have always had the reputation of "Hedong Lion" and "Tigress", and they are far better at fighting than ordinary Beamon warriors, but they still can't break this custom; The brave women's army led by Golini can be regarded as a strange time in the history of Beamon.

Gometh has clearly inherited his father's fine tradition, and his command is full of elven warriors, from the druid who transforms into a bear to the priestess who rides a white tiger, to the elven warriors and archers and mages who carry the wheel saw, and even an extremely rare flower elf------ a butterfly-sized pocket elf with the ability to stealth on a moonlit night, and a very Boolean ability that can purify and dispel elemental power at a very fast speed.

Another more conspicuous one is Vivien Leigh from Jade City, Jade City is worthy of being the last Medusa, and you can see at a glance that it is a carefully selected lineup. The terrifying height of the giant python warrior and the forest python warrior are not comparable to the average Bimeng warrior, although there is no long-range attack firepower, but the strong meat shield warrior lineup and sacrificial cooperation, it can also be regarded as the traditional way of playing Bimeng, and it is still a force to ten times. Successfully qualified.

Master Puskas watched with relish, and even he didn't get such a close feel at what level of combat power the Beamon warriors had, especially this kind of competition, which represented the highest level.

"If this team of Medusa warriors is in the water, their combat effectiveness is even more amazing." His Majesty, as the master, naturally explained the characteristics of the Bimon warrior to the master, and His Majesty's eyes were aimed at the whale warrior Fei Gao who was standing behind Mo'er, and his face showed a trace of disdain, and then added: "Master, you look at this Bannilu warrior of Mo'er, listen to Richard's introduction, this warrior has the title of the chief of the Sea Clan's Great Inner Guard, and can govern the warriors of the Inner Court of the Sea Clan, and its combat effectiveness is simply unimaginable." ”

Master Puskas glanced back at Figo and smiled.

"What's the use of, a powerful magic smashed over, and no matter how powerful the samurai is, he will lie down in a nest." Liu Zhenzhen sneered on the side: "The best way to use this kind of samurai is to disperse into small units and perform some difficult tasks with strong lurking, such as attacking behind enemy lines. ”

"Richard, our sacrifices weren't raised as vegetarians." The red-clothed priest Blatt interjected slowly.

Liu Zhenzhen felt the faint hostility and vigilance of the red-clothed high priest, and laughed out loud, laughing so inexplicably that Blatt touched his face a few times.

"Not bad." Master Puskash nodded with a smile on the side: "What I didn't expect the most was that the sacrificial Olympics was actually such a real sword and real gun, aren't Your Majesty and Ni Xia afraid of accidental injury?" ”

"Haha......" Greck. His Majesty Sal laughed wildly: "If as a follower of the sacrifice, even such a small game can't control their strength, resulting in accidental injury, are they still worthy of being followers?" ”

"There are talented people in the country, and Beamon is known as the strongest samurai in the whole continent, and it is really not in vain." Master Puskas raised his finger and said with great admiration: "In the human world, all competitions must be wrapped in cotton cloth with a cutting edge. ”

Liu Zhenzhen was blushing to death when he was said on the side, his followers were going up, and they couldn't control their strength, they had done too many life-killing things, and they already had inertia.

"Master, stop praising us." Helen Lanxia is a solid-eyed child, and she was a little embarrassed to be praised by Master San Chio's words, but she didn't know that the other party was polite.

"Hehe......" Hearing Helen's words, several elderly ghosts all burst out laughing.

"Well...... This pair of Medusa seems to rely on the relatively close distance, and it is not a good thing to charge vigorously and lack long-range firepower. Liu Zhenzhen smashed his mouth, put on a battle veteran's style, and pretended to point out the country, but everyone seems to know this shortcoming, and anyone with eyes can see it.

"Master, do you think which three young priests will win the laurels in this sacrificial ceremony?" His Majesty the King gave Lao Liu a smile, and asked the master of St. Chio Puskash with a pleasant face.

"The disparity is a bit huge, and Your Majesty must have seen it." Master Puskash smiled: "The superior should focus on the basic strength, rather than choosing a few top-notch things, the magician may be able to choose that, but the sacrifice is obviously not good, unless there are two more Xiao Mu and Richard like this." ”

"The master has won the prize." Mourinho stood up very respectfully and thanked the master.

Liu Zhenzhen kept pulling the skull necklace in his hand, and he felt that the truth of what Puskas said was not polite.

"What I like the most is you, free and easy, casual, a good man walks the world, there shouldn't be so many shackles." Master San Chio's eyes looked at Liu Zhenzhen, as if his mother-in-law was looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at it, the more happy she became, and this kind of vision made Master Mourinho immediately reveal undisguised jealousy.

The old thing boasted about himself, he liked it. Liu Zhenzhen thought in his heart, and whistled frivolously, ** This word brought him into the evil old society, China in the eighties, this is a major matter for the public security, six is enough to shoot.

Liu Zhenzhen thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt a little frustrated, he felt that he was enough to shoot four or five times.

"The master likes Richard very much, it's rare." Greck. His Majesty Sal smiled slightly, then smiled gloomily, and nodded: "Aren't we Beamon always synonymous with barbarism in the eyes of mankind?" Why doesn't the master think so? ”

. Liu Zhenzhen threw a piece of bamboo and smashed it into his mouth, chewing with a creaky sound.

"An adopted son should be like Richard. Shock. Liu. Master Puskash pointed his finger at Lao Liu, who was munching on bamboo chips.

The white heron feather robe and the red and clear gem staff, this is the "Prophet of the Sky" Mo'er.

Peacock Feather's pearl dress, a bronze code of law from the Hammora era and a golden scepter, this is Helen, the "High Priest of Cambridge".

Standing in the middle of the two peerless beauties is the "Divine Comedy Shaman" Liu Zhenzhen, who is wearing a porcupine skin crown decorated with silver chains and silver ornaments, three dazzling snow-bright medals on his chest, and a string of huge skull necklaces in his hand.

Liu Zhenzhen smiled faintly, to be honest, he didn't understand the old man's awkward nonsense, so he behaved very naturally.

Because of the natural outflow, all his momentum bloomed at this moment, the foil of the beauties, and the recommendation of the master, so that his eyes were wide and horizontal at the moment, and he could not be immortal.

Just this faint smile has it all.