"Sure enough, it's a young man's ambition, but it's worth the sun and the moon!" The old man of Sanchio teased him with a gun and a stick, and gave a thumbs up, but unfortunately the pige on the opposite side was a very rough line, and he really thought that the old man was praising him, and laughed wildly, and Tian was shameless to the extreme, making Master Puskas boring for a while.

"By the way, Sissi, this old man is a saint Qiao, let him recite a few forbidden magic spells to you, you write down these spells, haha, when the time comes, I'll!" Liu Zhenzhen suddenly had an inspiration and waved his hand at Qianqian.

"How can it be so easy, it is a very troublesome thing to convert the elemental power into each other, and it is necessary to change the spell to a tune and lyrics that conform to the laws of the war song, which requires countless years of research and exploration of the rules of the arrangement of the elements, and simply being able to repeat the magic spell is not a thing that can be done casually, not to mention the awkwardness and difficulty of learning the magic spell, even if you really master it, when chanting the magic spell, there is no corresponding magic power as support, it will produce backlash." Sissi flattened her mouth.

Liu Zhenzhen suddenly sweated profusely, and the two fairy dragons immediately cast a disdainful look at him, but he was still a saint Qiao, and he actually forgot that magic power needs to be cultivated step by step, not like singing power, as long as you learn a war song of different levels, you can have the upgrade bonus of basic singing power.

"Silly B!" The little parrot scolded proudly, obviously the little beast had been waiting for a long time, and finally seized a chance to see a needle.

"This little thing has been detoxified?" Master Puskash raised his eyebrows and asked, pointing to the swaggering parrot.

"Old coffin ~ old turtle ~ old ash ~ old desperate household ~" The little parrot quacked, not giving the old guy any face at all, the little nun Joan of Arc blushed with shame, and quickly bit off a piece of sugar gourd and stuffed it into the little parrot's mouth, which calmed down the angry scolding of the little beast who was not afraid of heaven and earth.

Master Puskas's face was already wrinkled into bitter melon, and he couldn't help but look at the little parrot, which was chewing on the hawthorn fruit "clucking", and glared back at the saint Chio, whom everyone admired, without showing weakness, and its gaze was like a dragon on the top of a mountain overlooking the vicissitudes of life.

"I'm going to~I'm going to do it~" The little parrot licked its feathers, imitating an extremely ambiguous tone and screaming at the little nun, turning the faces of all the women here into big red apples.

Joan of Arc felt a cold palm, and when she looked up, it turned out that in a cold and unguarded manner, Guoguo jumped three feet high, and had snatched a whole string of sugar gourds in her hand, making the little nun pout angrily and stomp her feet vigorously.

Guoguo and the two twin blood babies are not disgusted with dirty on the ground, a butt is lying on the ground, you and I lick it happily, Guoguo grinned and was picked up by Ning Yu's ears, dusted off the dust first, and was about to give each person a slap on the buttocks, Er Shao held the sugar gourd, and sent it to her mouth on tiptoe, no matter how much Ning Yu's cold face was suppressed, she couldn't help but show a relieved smile, and sweetly took a bite of the filial piety sent by her son, in addition to rewarding Guoguo, the slap was naturally gone.

The little parrot was in a hurry, flapping its wings but couldn't fly, lying on the table and continuing to scold, changing the three grammars of the Aegean lingua franca, the Beamon lingua franca and the northeast dialect in a row, and the end was Boolean, and finally Leng popped out a language that no one understood.

"Your Majesty, let me check this little parrot, I'm not very sure if I can check it for any poison, but I think I can give it a try." Sissi looked at the little parrot a little strangely, obviously wondering how this little thing could be so multilingual.

"May I ask you what kind of war song did you use from Master Platini?" Helen asked in a very humble tone.

"I didn't use the war song created by my ancestor Platini this time, but it is precisely because of the notes he left us that inspired our wisdom, unfortunately we do not have the peerless talent and endowment of our ancestor Platini, after the whole family lasted more than 300 years, worked together, and relayed from generation to generation, we finally developed this new type of war song - "Song of Silk Road Water Rhyme". Without waiting for anyone to ask, Sissi took the initiative to explain: "This is not the song of the racial ability of our Beamon Kingdom, but the song of the racial ability of the Scorpion of the Sigaodi Clan in the Taklamargo Desert. The scorpions of the Sigaodi tribe are the most proficient race in the entire Taklamagogo Desert, they are the same as the snake people of the Seidam tribe, each of them is an expert in using poison, by the way, the Seidam snake people, if translated into our Beamon language, it should be called Ringtail Medusa. ”

"Your neighbors are a bunch of toxin masters, aren't you and your people afraid?" Daisy and Joorna asked curiously.

"It seems that the scorpions of their Sigao Emperor clan are more afraid of us Chekin." Sissi may have felt a little puzzled herself, pursed her lips and said with a speculative expression: "But our chicken man Beamon is not a strong Beamon warrior according to reason, it's really strange!" ”

"The scorpion and the snake man, are they also Beamon?" Liu Zhenzhen asked with interest: "I think it should be counted, right?" Snake men and scorpion men, we have also had in the history of Beamon. ”

"Nope." Sissi replied affirmatively and resolutely: "These desert Beamons do not believe in the god of war of Campas, they are divided into races, they believe in their own evil gods, and they have never heard them call themselves Beamon, but at present, in the entire Taklamago, the most powerful are still humans, they ride tall camels, wield sharp scimitars with beautiful inscriptions, and classify all desert races as second-class citizens. ”

"Last year, in the desert battle, our Beamon warriors often had their weapons cut off by the other side when they were fighting with desert human bandits, and their scimitars were very sharp!" Elder Andulan couldn't help but praise, "It's definitely a treasure sword!" ”

"What's that? Our old axes even split the berserker's axes with people! The elder's words immediately aroused the arrogance of the militiamen, and Ao Fat's voice was especially loud.

"Desert humans can cut my knife, I'll kneel down and call him grandpa!" Fat Luo laughed rampantly and presumptuously, and everyone looked at him with disdain, this black iron long knife, the longest weighs more than four hundred pounds, and the shortest one is two hundred pounds, no blade, this kind of long knife with a strange arc is enough for humans to make coffin boards, how to cut it?

"And my giant anchor." Figo sniffed his nose and said something even more contemptible.

"That's right! And my double knives! Ichijo also came in: "Haha, two long knives with wild goose feathers!" ”

"Don't even say it, it seems that everyone is the boss everywhere." Liu Zhenzhen smiled bitterly: "The Aegean Continent is like this, and the Silk Continent is also like this, I can't imagine that it is still like this in the Taklamago Desert, I don't understand, how can there be monkeys in the desert?" ”

"Human beings have the best adaptability, the most flexible brains, will survive in any region, and will mix the best." Master Puskas laughed: "Haven't you heard a poem, when thousands of miles were looking for a monkey!" ”

"I have the ability to go to the bottom of the sea and try it." Mo'er's words obviously had Avril's tone, and the old man almost choked up.

"Haha, old man, you finally admit that you humans evolved from the Munks." Liu Zhenzhen finally caught the old man's handle: "Looking for a crazy monkey back then? Hehe, old man, you are really funny, then let me ask you, what did the dung mean by the ten thousand monkeys back then? ”

Puskas rubbed his chest desperately, deaf to him, knowing that there was no point in continuing to debate.

"I don't know if the desert humans evolved from Munk, but their ferocity is like the tail hook of a poisonous scorpion and the fangs of a rattlesnake!" Sissi's face turned pale, and her whole body trembled violently: "It was these desert human robbers who took more than 400 fresh lives from my clansmen!" Their hearts are a hundred and a thousand times more violent than the poison concocted by Emperor Si Gao and Said Eminem. ”

"You can take revenge later." Liu Zhenzhen smiled and said: "Sissi, I have been interrupting your words, please continue to introduce the role of "The Song of Silk Road Water Rhyme", okay?" Or you can quickly help me test what the toxins in the parrot's body are, whether it is because of eating some food by mistake, reacting with a certain component in the body to produce toxins, or being hacked. ”

Although the scorpions are good at poisoning, they do not have the superb poison resistance of Medusa and will be poisoned to death, and their racial ability "Calvin Insight Rhyme" can detect toxicity through sound waves, and provide the name of the natural drug that cracks the toxin by analyzing the arrangement and composition of the toxin. Sissi added: "Well...... This kind of war song is similar to the "Song of Unknown Creature Identification" of our Beamon sacrifice, although it can theoretically be named, but if there is no real priest who has seen the characteristics of this unknown creature with his own eyes, the war song log is not updated in time, and its main characteristics cannot be obtained, and the same is true ......of "Calvin Insight Melody"

"Can you show me a demo?" Liu Zhenzhen smiled and asked kindly.

Sissi nodded, calmed down her excitement, and sang a string of dream-like tunes in a low voice, like a light rain beating the canna, and like a spring silkworm chewing mulberry leaves, Helen pricked up her ears on the side to study, the short chant was soon over, Sissi shot a blood-red beam from her fingers, enveloping the little parrot in front of and behind a yard, and the irrelevant people quickly retreated.

The little parrot was horrified to find itself isolated in a red air barrier, and immediately cursed.

The red light curtain is as clear as the starry sky at night, lingering on the head of the little parrot, forming a funnel-shaped screen, gradually, a nearly transparent parrot skeleton appeared on the light curtain, the blood flowing in the blood vessels, and the vigorous little heart at a glance, a string of fluent and refreshing continental general text and mysterious molecular structure map quietly appeared on the right side of the parrot's perspective view, the blood-colored qi barrier with the black pattern font, red and black perfectly intertwined a wonderful color match.

"Bloody Marie?" Qian Qian frowned and said, "Huh": "This is a new variety that the "Song of Silk Road Water Rhyme" can't decipher? Is there a new type of toxin that the Scorpion of the Sigao Emperor Clan can't decipher yet? ”

"Obis Ratch!" Master Puslash blurted out a curse from the sidelines.

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