Seeing Wang Zheng and the others "smiling" around them, the heavy makeup and glamorous sissy war song made Lomanik, like a little sheep surrounded by wolves, tremble and shrink into a ball, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't, don't kill me......"

"Don't be afraid."

Wang Zheng smiled very "kindly" and said in a soft tone: "If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have deliberately spared your life." In other words, in my opinion, 'hero' or something, it's not worth mentioning, but the war hymn is very interesting. Tell me, what kind of war songs do you know? ”

The sissy war song envoy knew that this question was related to whether he could survive, and he unreservedly told him the war songs he knew one by one: "The war songs I will have are: the source of vitality war song, the song of calm mind, the battle song of heroic strength, the war song of the dance of the wind, the battle song of the steel body, and the battle song of flesh and blood...... Song of bondage, song of exhaustion, song of decay, song of chaos......"

This sissy war song looks suspicious, and there are really a lot of war songs. And there are many kinds and functions. There are both group buffs and group gains, as well as individual gains, gains and losses, and even offensive war songs.

After listening to him count the war songs he knew one by one, and introduced the functions of each war song, Wang Zheng said with a smile:

"It seems that you know a lot of war songs, and you are worthy of being able to cooperate with a gang of robbers who are all 'heroes'. Hmm, if you weren't so careless just now, and blessed all kinds of war songs before attacking, you shouldn't have lost so easily, right? ”

The sissy war song made her silent, and there was a bitter smile on her face full of powder.

In the previous battle, because the distance was too close, the sissy battle song basically had no room to play.

If the distance is farther away, first brush all kinds of buff battle songs to the people of the Red Ghost Regiment, and then brush up on the profit and loss battle songs for Wang Zheng and others, and under the rise of one another, the battle situation will really not be so one-sided.

Although the ending will not change because of this, it ...... Hold on for a few tens of seconds, and you should still be able to do it.

"You're still very capable."

Before the sissy cannon battle song was a single note, it made the assassin "Caton", and the influence of its war song was not even immune to legends, and its ability was naturally undoubted.

It was precisely because of this that Wang Zheng cherished his talents and left the sissy cannon war song to die.

In other words, the battle song of this plane is superior to magic and magic in terms of group blessings.

The group blessing of magic and magic can generally only bless dozens of people at the same time.

And the group blessing aura of the war song, covering an area of hundreds or thousands of square meters casually, is specially designed for large-scale wars, and can cover hundreds of people at a time. In terms of the efficiency of group blessings, it is far superior to magic and magic.

Wang Zheng thought, if this battle song ability can take effect on the earth and be learned by the soldiers of the Burning Legion, wouldn't the strength of the legion be qualitatively improved?

Divine magic requires talent and faith, and magic requires talent and intelligence. This sings...... It's just a person who can hum two sentences, right?

Of course, Wang Zheng also knows that the extraordinary power of war song is definitely not just able to sing, and it definitely needs some kind of talent. But there is nothing wrong with multiple paths, maybe a group of soul singers can emerge from the Burning Legion?

"Do you have any comments on messing with me from today onwards?" Wang Zheng looked at the sissy war singer with a smile and said.

"No, no comments!" It's good to survive, but where does the sissy war singer dare to have an opinion? nodded again and again: "From today onwards, I, Lomanik, will be your servant." ”

"Good." Wang Zheng nodded with satisfaction: "Then take off the makeup on your face first." I'm afraid that if I look at you again, I can't help but beat you up beyond recognition. ”

Lomanik laughed twice, took out a handkerchief, and obediently wiped off the heavy makeup on his face, revealing his passable true face.

"It's so much better!" Wang Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I really don't know what you think, your face is not so ugly that you can't look at it, why are you wearing such heavy makeup?" Isn't it begging for a beating? ”

Lomanik laughed dryly: "I, I just love makeup." ”

"I'll have to change my hobby later." Wang Zheng said earnestly: "If you really can't change it, I promise to give you the best coffin and choose the most beautiful cemetery." ”

Lomanik was full of excitement and promised loudly: "I will definitely change!" ”

"Huh." Wang Zheng patted him on the shoulder again and instructed everyone: "Clean up the battlefield, gather all the horses, and then eat and rest." ”

After lunch, resting for half an hour, and adding a new member of Wang Zheng's team, who happened to have a war horse in hand, led by Lomanik, headed in the direction of the Misty Swamp.

Lomanic spent several years in Sin City and has ventured into the Wasteland of Chaos many times. Although I haven't been to the Misty Swamp, I know where the swamp is, and I can lead the way without looking at the map.

On the way, Wang Zheng asked about the war song.

Lomanik...... Tsk, your name is too hard to pronounce, so I'll call it Nick for short. ”

Wang Zheng casually gave the sissy war song envoy an abbreviation, and just threw him an eye patch to let him play the one-eyed dragon, "What is the war song of your war song envoy?" What kind of people do you need to become a war singer? ”

"Isn't that common sense?"

The freshly baked "Nick" muttered to himself in his heart, feeling very surprised that Wang Zheng and others didn't even know common sense.

But he didn't dare to doubt it, at most he only dared to mumble in his heart, and he still answered honestly:

"War song is to use the power of the soul to pry the power of nature to form a variety of magical auras of groups, or monomers, or gains, or profits and losses, and give blessings to the target. If you want to become a war singer, there is only one condition, and that is to be able to resonate with the forces of nature with a soul-inspired singing voice. ”

Wang Zheng said: "Is it okay to sing any song?" ”

Nick said, "Of course not, it has to be a specific war song." However, if you have the talent to become a war song, then whatever song you sing, you can trigger a slight resonance of the force of nature, but you can't form an aura power. ”

"Hey, hey~Hey~The beautiful scenery of the West Lake, the day in March, the spring rain is like wine, and the willows are like smoke~"

As soon as Nick's words fell, Wang Zheng's throat lit up, making Nick tremble and his scalp tingle.

Sainz, Heathcot, elves, assassins, and shield warriors all felt as if they had been electrified, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

Chunli looked disgusted, and Ah Qing covered her mouth and smiled.

Only Mulan, clapping her hands and applauding loudly - well, Mulan, who has been patrolling the Great Wall for many years and mingling in the barracks, has obviously distorted and mutated in terms of song aesthetics. For her, if she has a big voice, she sings well.

After singing a voice, Wang Zheng asked Nick with a smile: "Can my voice be regarded as a soul singer?" ”

"......" Nick smiled awkwardly, unable to speak.

Wang Zheng said unhappily: "To tell the truth, it's true." I am not a man who has never been condemned for his words. ”

"Well, I'll get straight to the point." Nick glanced at Wang Zheng cautiously, and said, "Your Excellency the Legion Commander's voice is loud and clear, the chest voice is majestic, and the atmosphere is magnificent, if you talk about singing alone, it is really excellent...... It's just, it's just...... When you sing, you don't resonate with the forces of nature, and you can't get feedback from the forces of nature......"

"Hmm, I see." Wang Zheng nodded, and said disapprovingly: "You mean, I'm not a soul singer, and I can't sing war songs?" ”

Nick said carefully, "Yes, that's right. ”

Wang Zheng thought for a while, and then asked, "So, what kind of power do you consume when you sing war songs?" Can the Battle Song be sung indefinitely? ”

Seeing that Wang Zheng really didn't mean to blame him, Nick gradually spoke fluently: "Of course, the war hymn envoy can't sing infinitely. When we sing war songs, what we consume is a kind of power that comes from the soul. If you use too much strength, you will get dizzy and have a splitting headache. If you forcibly chant a powerful battle song when your soul power is exhausted, you will even be overconsumed, become an idiot, and even die. ”

Wang Zheng's index finger scraped the hard slag on his chin, and he groaned in his heart: "The power that comes from the soul? Is it mental power? No, my mental power is as high as 30 points, and I can't cause the resonance of the so-called force of nature, and the talent required for this battle song should not be pure spiritual power. In other words, it must be a spiritual power with a certain quality......"

Wang Zheng is not a gifted person with mental power.

Even if the mental power is as high as 30 points, there is no active skill in mental power other than "Psychic Insight". He doesn't have any abilities such as spiritual communication, mental power scanning, and telekinesis, and only has some passive resistance—speaking of which, with his current mental strength strength, the resistance is so strong, I'm afraid that even if it is an illusion of this level of reading, he will be helpless.

However, even if he no longer has the talent to actively exert his mental power, when he sings from the heart, full of emotions, and full of emotion, he should not even have a slight "resonance".

To test his thoughts, he said to Sainz and Heathcote, "You two have a while, too." ”

Sainz and Heathcot looked at each other and pushed each other for a while, and in the end, Sainz came first.

He sang an opera, and his voice and singing were unexpectedly good, causing elves, assassins, and shield warriors to applaud.

Chunli, Mulan, and Ah Qing, who can't listen to the opera of the different planes, have no reaction, but they still think that his singing voice is not as scary as Wang Zheng, and it sounds like there are two brushes.

Next, Heathcot also opened his voice, singing in a folk tune, and fully interpreted the phrase "ghost crying and howling" in a pathetic voice, so that the big guy couldn't wait to reach out and cover his mouth.

When the two casters finished singing, Wang Zheng looked at Nick expectantly: "How are the two of them singing?" Did it cause a resonance? ”

Nick shook his head, "Uh, these two gentlemen...... Nor is it a soul singer. ”

"That's ......" Wang Zheng frowned and said to himself: "High-level spellcasters are undoubtedly spiritual talented. Aren't they even soul singers? ”

Even a high-level spellcaster with excellent spiritual power talent is not considered a soul singer, which can only show that the talent required by the battle song envoy is not simply strong mental power. In addition to being mentally strong, it is also necessary to possess certain qualities.

As for what this trait is, Wang Zheng doesn't know, and Nick can't say why.

Wang Zheng is not particularly disappointed in this.

He plans to bring Nick back to Earth and conduct a national audition in the base to see if he can find a few war song seedlings.

Putting down the matter of the war song, Wang Zheng and the others concentrated on hurrying. After dark, they spent the night in the moor, and the next morning they continued on their way, and by dusk they were on the outskirts of the Misty Swamp.