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It's not just the swan main sacrifice,.

Let's not talk about whether this prince can fight the flexible Pige sacrifice, take the constraints of the duel with the sacrifice as an example, Prince Richard has no half of the face to win, and if he challenges the sacrifice, he must challenge the followers of the sacrifice and the demon pet at the same time-------------------- which is a duel practice set by the kingdom in order to protect the scarce sacrifice.

Of course, at the feet of the god of war, everything is fair, and if there is really a duel, the followers who can be sacrificed can only be fourteen people, just like the third round robin of the Olympics.

The followers of the star robe sacrifice to Richard, Beamon, who has eyes, has already seen the power, just four or five hundred "God of War Whip" professional soldiers and hundreds of Rhine lion people, Garfield vassals to them more than 100 people, in both sides are very restrained, without the use of lethal weapons, this group of militia advance and retreat, with tacit understanding, just a few minutes of fighting, launched two charges, relying on a group of shield-wielding hippopotamus poets to open the way, mastiff fighters waved their sticks to hit a human alley, The leading few high-level warriors were even more fierce, and the giant whale warrior who didn't know how to run to the land actually raised a yak mount and smashed it on the heads of the strong men of the "God of War's Whip" legion, where is this still a miscellaneous card!

The active-minded priests also saw another scene———— the star-robed sacrifice Richard also had a human nun, two human magicians, an elven magician, and a drow archer rolling their eyes in anger.

The chance of a mage's birth is even rarer than that of the Beamon Sacrifice. To be able to have a follower of a magician, not to mention the kingdom of Beamon in the magical desert, even if it is a human kingdom, it means that it is very Boer.

It seems that the drow archer also has a black panther with him, which must be the "jungle hunter" of the Demon and Martial Arts.

With this kind of military system ratio, if His Royal Highness the prince is allowed to duel with this priest, it is tantamount to death.

"Nonsense! Richard! You still don't stop me! "The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. Faced with this situation, even Prince Karn couldn't help but angrily reprimand Prince Richard, and Prince Lionheart immediately whispered to the Pope: "Your Majesty, I hope you can forgive me, Prince Richard may have gone berserk and obviously lost his mind a little, as a well-bred prince, he has absolutely no intention of offending the divine right." ”

A Rhine lion man untied his cloak and hurried over to wrap up Prince Richard. The prince's face was extremely distorted, and he stared at Liu Zhenzhen, no matter what the lion man had. He didn't move.

"I'm going to kill you! Pick up my gloves! You damned, shitty, cowardly Pig! Prince Richard took off his only intact glove and smashed it to the ground.

There was a lot of uproar.

According to the custom of the Bimon Kingdom, once the glove is thrown, it means that the duel invitation issued by the god of war has officially taken effect, and whoever retreats from the battle will be despised forever.

His Royal Highness the Prince's stubbornness can be regarded as being seen by others.

A flash of anger flashed in Prince Karn's eyes, but Prince Lionheart immediately glanced at the lieutenant behind him.

"As I said earlier, the god of war has given me humility. But you must not take this for cowardice. Liu Zhen came out of the crowd, pointed at the prince with his finger, and hooked his thumb to the blank space.

Lao Liu has made up his mind, and he must abolish this nasty thing today. The pestering Prince Richard.

His Royal Highness the Prince is so happy, loves vanity, likes to use power for personal gain, and plays a little trick with small tricks, Liu Zhenzhen can bear these problems, love rival! I have the identity and conditions of a prince and don't take advantage of it. Instead, to compete fairly, that's stupid B.

However, His Royal Highness the prince has no self-knowledge at all, and he wants to force himself to death everywhere, which is too annoying, the heroic warriors in Beamon, losing is losing, winning is winning, paying attention to a frank and unrestrained, he has obviously shown mercy to his subordinates, Liu Zhenzhen does not believe that this Prince Richard will not be able to see it, Liu Zhenzhen hid behind the Pope's neon ground, in fact, he just wants to leave some steps for this prince and himself, everyone is the best to go down the donkey, since it is clear that the Taggo clan is their backer, This prince is still so exquisite, it's really no wonder that others.

There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to break into hell! Since the other party wants to find death, Liu Zhenzhen has no reason to refuse.

Master Ortega took out his crystal staff and walked to the side of the lord with the magic apprentice Messi and the elven mage Tang Ning, and Master Ortega was a little eager to try, after all, the "Burning Spirit Necklace" and "Fire Empals" had not yet broken their fast.

Although the rank of a mage is not easy to distinguish from appearance, most of Beamon still have a attitude of worship and jealousy towards mages, compared to Warcraft, the strategic significance of mages is more intimidating, and the sacrifice of a personal magic advisor means an absolute trump card sacrifice in the Kingdom of Bimon.

The appearance of the three magic advisors suddenly made countless envious eyes flicker on Liu Zhenzhen's body.

"My day!" Liu's vanity was shocked to be unprecedentedly satisfied, and he regretted a little why he hadn't gone to Prince Moore to secondment a hundred Moorish mages before he came.

"His Royal Highness Prince Richard! I'm willing to follow your path from now on! Dedicate my youth and blood to you! Just when Lao Liu was infinitely obscene, a Garfield priest stood up, this cat man priest was about forty years old, wearing a black scepter sacrifice robe, with six whiskers unique to cat people.

"I'm willing to follow Prince Richard's footsteps! Defend your honor with my life! A young Rhine priest also stood up, in a white robe, it was a god of war sacrifice.

There was another uproar.

In the kingdom of Beamon, the sacrifice can have a following samurai, and the samurai can also have a following sacrifice———— but the possibility of the samurai having a following sacrifice is countless times rarer than that of the rampant.

The entire kingdom of Bimon has a population of six million. There are only 900 priests in the compilation, and counting the qualified folk sacrifices, it takes four or five thousand beamons to give birth to a qualified priest, and under this ratio, the entire kingdom can be counted with a finger to have a samurai who follow the sacrifice.

Could it be that the mage who wants to use Warcraft to fight each other? The priests of opinion talked about it one after another, and they couldn't help but have some whispers in their hearts, and His Royal Highness the Prince and Prince Lionheart were too naked to use their power for personal gain.

What shocked the sacrifices even more happened again.

Two steppe elf mages in green robes stepped out of the ranks of Prince Karn's Lands. Silently stood behind the sacrifices of the two priests who followed His Royal Highness the Prince.

Among the five main legions of Beamon, the only one with a mage is the Praetorian Guard Legion "Whip of the God of War", a total of four, and there are four mages in the palace, all of whom are all steppe elves———— there are a total of seven steppe elf tribes on the Danube Wasteland of more than 100,000 square kilometers, Greck; After His Majesty's coronation, a policy of good-neighbourliness was adopted, which has gradually achieved excellent results.

Whether these two elven mages are followers of these two sacrifices or not, presumably a fool also knows the answer.

The two Pierre scepters were furious when they sacrificed to Lord Lemaire and Lord Deschamps. But there is nothing to be done, although he has a personal relationship with Richard's sacrifice, but after all, there is no example of sacrifice following sacrifice in the kingdom. They can only watch and complain.

Things are getting more and more interesting. Many priests were wondering what this Pigy priest would do with such a scene.

A smile finally bloomed on the lion and tiger prince's face, and one by one, the sturdy warriors stood behind the two priests who followed the prince from time to time under the guidance of someone with a heart.

The four guards, Bellamy, O'Neill, Choi, and Baleno's warrior Figao, walked to the lord's land, and the four Ouchi guards released their mounts from the ring.

"Damn~" An exclamation sounded neatly.

The sword spider, the thunder beast, the two-headed Chimera, the three-legged golden toad, plus a handsome cat, there are actually five genuine knights, especially the three-legged toad, although the priests have never seen what kind of magical beast this is. However, this is what the priest has been studying for many years, and he can see at a glance that this three-legged toad is at least a high-level magical beast!

And that giant spider, with a strange dark power rippling all over it, is definitely more powerful than the Overlord Spider! The two-headed Chimera is not a genuine three-headed Chimera. However, that head is ten meters long, and with this body, it can be regarded as a small best among the mid-level magical beasts!

"Is this a miscellaneous card? It's not too elite! The priests scolded one after another, most of them are not such a bosom pet!

Godani also jumped into the saddle of the Iron Cross mount, silently copying the silver cross. Joined the ranks of the Emerald Guards.

Little Sister Joan of Arc shyly poked her head out of the crowd and touched her "Death Lord Shield" and "Lookout's Horn" a little nervously, and the Owen monk squeezed the beads made of Buddha Langhai in one hand and squeezed into the crowd with a serrated broadsword in the other.

"Damn~" exclamations sounded again.

The most exaggerated thing of the year finally happened, the militia actually took out huge iron boxes with ancient patterns, took out a set of armor from the inside, and draped them on their bodies.

This hedgehog-like crown armor is known at a glance as the ancient "crown thorn armor"! This kind of armor should only be circulated in the poems of bards, but today I can actually see it with my own eyes, not only the eyes of the warriors are blazing, the sacrificers are envious and jealous, but even the deep-cultivated swan priest and the Pope Ni Ni saw this kind of armor, and their eyes flashed with amazement.

Air Force, Heavy Foot, Heavy Horseman, Demon Knight, Water Army, Mage, Priest, Nun, Monk, Demon Archer!

There should be no less, this kind of compilation will be a miscellaneous card? Will the one wearing the antique crown thorn armor be a miscellaneous brand? There's only one such miscellaneous card in the whole continent, right? That's the standard, coveted combination of followers! All the priests were going crazy with jealousy.

Master Ortega waved his crystal staff very cowardly, and released the high-grade magic shield "Wenna Flame Enchantment" stored in two supreme magic crystals, and the faint red flame light enveloped all the Emerald warriors, and the translucent invisible fire shield flashed on each Emerald warrior's body like fireflies.

Ortega continued to throw out a "Lotus Flame Shield" in the division. Standing up with the elven mage Tang Ning, this semi-floating large pedestal magic shield not only has the ability to protect, but also has the ability to move, Master Ortega is a famous artist, experienced and experienced, the apprentice Messi, the elven mage Tang Ning and himself stand on the "Lotus Flame Shield" together, killing three birds with one stone.

Good dragon winter! Unleash two high-level magic shields at once. Magisters don't have that speed, do they? The knowledgeable priests jumped their eyebrows violently, thinking to themselves that this Fei Leng Cui Lord should not have recruited a saint Qiao ** master as a follower, right?

Forest elf mage Tang Ning is just a trainee mage, apprentice Messi is a stupid person, he was a magic apprentice when he first came to Fei Lengcui, and he still hasn't grown at all, but the crystal staff of the two of them seems to be inlaid with magic crystals at first glance, which invisibly fuels their arrogance.

With the help of the "Burning Spirit Necklace", the elven mage Tang Ning easily summoned a "Wind Wing" and blessed it to the outside of the "Lotus Flame Shield". The fire helped the wind, and the already extremely pure flame shield became more and more turbulent, showing a seductive red like a jewel.

The two steppe elf mages who followed His Royal Highness the Prince were completely dumbfounded.

The two of them are an intermediate mage. One is a magic apprentice, and the other party seems to be a magician and a high-level, an apprentice, is there any fighting?

The second and third young people canceled their transformation states at this time, and turned into a frost snow pichu and a little Mu again, and Guoguo resisted one on one of his shoulders and ran back in a puff of smoke.

Prince Richard and Prince Karn's faces stiffened, and they looked at the Pige sacrifice without saying a word, and their expressions were worth playing.

"I don't bully you!" Liu Zhenzhen took Duncan's metal totem pole. said to Prince Richard: "You can use the magician, I am alone, and I am the one who saves the sacrifice of the Demon Song and the Three Cultivators of the Demon Song and the Three Cultivators, and you are still gossiped about by others!" ”

"That's what you said!" Prince Richard grinned and picked up his greatsword.

The swan priest, Lord Mourinho, listened to the prince's words and sneered vigorously.

There was a loud bang. The metal totem pole was inserted into the ground by Liu Zhenzhen, and a swirling golden halo shot from Liu Zhenzhen's hand on the metal totem pole standing on the ground, and the golden smoke ring that rushed into the sky fell to the eyeballs that jumped on the ground.

"God of War, Divine Comedy!" The Champ de Mars Square suddenly turned into a vegetable market, and the noisy sound came and went.

Liu Zhenzhen quickly recited the war song silently, and blessed a divine comedy aura on the statue of the god of war in the center of the square.

"Wow~" It's the first time the sacrifices have heard that it can be so fast. Blessing the Divine Comedy so proliferated! The singing power required for the "God of War Glorious Divine Comedy" is almost much less than the evil aura war song, and according to the practice of the Divine Comedy shaman generally appearing in low-level sacrifices, using the Divine Comedy once is almost like playing with a life.

Lord Pige is just a war sacrifice, just now he has already cast a sluggish aura, and then send two divine comedies in a row, even if he is a natural soul singer, he shouldn't have such abundant singing power, right? This is almost an excellent level of scepter sacrifice!

All the priests also realized a fact that they had just overlooked, and this guy still silently sang a war song! It's pretty fast!

Lord Mourinho, the main priest of the swan, looked at the lord of Fei Leng Cui with tears and laughter, this pig has entered the madness from the beginning, and it has not been lifted until now, others don't know, the main priest is still fresh in his memory———— the madness of the sacrificial place is different from the madness of the warriors, the madness of the warriors is different according to the level, and the strength will increase by four to ten times, and the madness of the sacrifice is different according to the level, and the singing power is increased by four to ten times, of course, the madness of the sacrifice also increases the strength, but it is relatively small, only doubled.

The innate soul singer's innate singing power will at least not be worse than that of an ordinary scepter sacrifice, and with the two hundred and five appearance of the Fei Leng Cui Lord Richard, who eats madness as a meal, there is at least a ** ability to increase the singing power by more than five times, and this is okay!

The two elven mages who were about to help Prince Richard suddenly turned pale, one of them was an intermediate mage, and the other was a magic apprentice, and now they were standing within the range of the aura of the Divine Comedy that required the cross-blessing of the totem pole and the statue of the god of war, and now they couldn't even lift the slightest magic power.

Retreating in a gray way is an option, but the position of the duel is limited by distance, the standard interval between the two sides is fifty steps, and the aura of the Divine Comedy blessed by the metal totem pole and the statue of the god of war is shrouded in nearly four hundred and fifty square meters around, and the two elven magicians can neither stay nor retreat, they are simply depressed to death.

The elves weren't Beamon after all, and they couldn't understand how shocking Beamon was from sending two Divine Comedy auras in a row! I don't know what the Pigs Sacrifice really meant by doing this!

"The Divine Comedy Shaman is the most devout servant of the gods, Prince Richard, do you continue your challenge?" The red-clothed High Priest Blat, who had been lowering his eyelids, suddenly raised his head and asked lightly.

"God...... Crooked...... Sa ...... Full ......" Prince Richard's eyes glazed over, and he muttered the word.

His Royal Highness Prince Richard was really at a loss, this change came so suddenly, so suddenly that he couldn't even dream of such a possibility, and it was only at this time that Prince Richard remembered that today was indeed the day of the funeral of His Majesty Rummenig, a Divine Comedy shaman.

It's unthinkable!

The Divine Comedy Shaman is the spokesperson appointed by the God of War!

The assassination of His Majesty the Pope and His Majesty the King may be able to find a basket of crooked reasons to cover up, but there is no reason to kill the most pious spokesman of the god of war, which is the same as raping the holy woman who guards the fire of the altar, it is an irreparable felony!

What about even fair duels?

Who else would dare to risk the condemnation of the world to kill the Divine Comedy shaman?