When Liu Zhenhan and Helen set foot on another island, half a month passed.
After Liu Zhenhan went back that night, he thought about it and decided to wait until his injury was completely healed before he could go. Liu Zhenhan's scout intuition told himself that he always felt that the island opposite was not that simple.
Helen and him were actually sweating in their hearts
Helen hadn't remembered the wind-type demon wolf at first, and reminded her dear Richard that she remembered that there was something like this. The combat power of the wind-type demon wolf is a good monster in the entire Aegean continent. Compared with this demon wolf, the lightning demon pet Helen had, was also at the same level as that of this demon wolf.
Helen was scared when he thought that all the two men now had were a frosty and snowy spichy beast and an acid osprey.
Although He knew that the monsters were strictly divided into regions, it was unlikely that there would be any more advanced monsters than demon wolves on such a small island, Helen was still worried what if this was a demon wolves family?
In a demon wolf family, as long as another adult demon wolf appears, she really can't imagine the consequences
In contrast, after hearing what she said about the territory between the monsters, Liu Zhenhan felt much more at ease. If this is the case, Liu Zhenhan would be sure to fight.
During these two days, when Helen gave Liu Han a free time, she told a lot of allusions in behemoths, especially some common sense in sacrifices.
When Helen talked about the Beamon Orcs, the strong Orefen Elephant Warrior was about 2.5 meters tall. The amazingly powerful Bear Warrior of the Belle clan could even lift a stone weighing up to a thousand pounds, which really shocked Liu.
In contrast, Liu Zhenhan's proud basketball team figure in the battlefield in southern Xinjiang now makes him feel a little inferior.
But there are still some topics he likes to listen to
What Liu Zhenhan is most interested in is that the altar priests belong to the relatively weak category among the Beacon orcs. They are all short but clever races, which made Liu Zhenhan fantasize. He felt that his physique should be able to show off his strength in the altar priests.
He didn't really look down on himself, the so-called natural soul singer, from the bottom of his heart. He thought about how he should use the things he learned in the reconnaissance company when he came to the Kingdom of Bemon.
Based on this idea, Liu Zhenhan has been practicing harder and harder in the past half month. His injuries have healed, the thread on his arm has been removed, and the coconut tree at the door of his house has been hammered by him every day.
This little guy Guoguo also began to learn from him to hit the thick coconut tree with his fists made of small claws. Liu Zhenhan practiced Sebo, and it also learned to press the ligament.
Liu Zhenhan was so much more happy that he was funny by this kid
Helen, immersed in happiness, persuaded Richard countless times, that there was no need to practice this kind of fist, because the altar sacrifice does not require strong force. The Pige tribe has a huge gap in physical strength and those war races, which is completely futile.
The giant elephant warrior of the Orefen tribe can knock down a coconut tree with just one punch.
If you become an altar priest, even if you only have the title of a knight, you can still have followers. A powerful Bemon warrior is always willing to follow a promising priest with a promising future.
Instead of spending time practicing your melee ability, spending time meditating and accumulating singing power
Liu Zhenhan kept listening to Helen holding the word "Geli", but he never understood what it meant.
Helen explained to him that the magic of the human magician is the same as that of the same principle. No altar priest can sing war songs continuously, especially after advancing to the war priest, the violent war songs and bloodthirsty war songs learned all require strong singing power to support them.
The higher the accumulation of song power, the greater the possibility of recycling war songs. Song power, like magic power, needs to be increased through meditation.
Helen gave his own Richard a vivid example, such as a Pig porcupine spear thrower, if he was blessed by a sacrifice, his range could be increased by one third; an Orefen giant elephant warrior was blessed by a stone-skinned warrior, after which his already hard skin would turn into a stone like a stone, and his physical damage would be reduced by half.
However, the brilliant halo of the blessing of the war song can only be five ounces of hourglass. After this period, the power of the war song will disappear. You can only wait for the sacrifice to sing the war song again.
The more powerful the sacrificial priests are, the more times they use war songs on the battlefield, the greater the support they can give to the Bemon warriors nearby.
Similarly, the purity of the song power is also reflected in the range of the war song singing. An ordinary war sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrific
In short, the power of song is the only way to dominate the power of sacrifice
Liu Zhenhan finally understood the meaning of the war song. He felt that this sacrifice was very similar to the political commissar and instructor in the army. Before he went to the battlefield, he mobilized him to drink Zhuangxing wine, and then everyone shouted to work on the ground.
Since the little fox said so mysteriously, Liu Zhenhan stopped for a day and went to meditate specifically.
The meditation process is boring. Liu Zhenhan snored in less than five minutes after meditation, and his face was drooled.
After waking up, Liu Zhenhan felt a little embarrassed when he saw Helen looking at him with a frosty face.
After fighting for his life, he was shameless and picked up two half-yellow dirty jokes to make the little fox laugh again
Liu Zhenhan swore that he would never want to meditate or exercise anymore. He felt that his voice was already big enough. His brother used to say that he was a broken face and would sound when he rubbed it. He also wanted to exercise!
So I turned around and started practicing fists and feet
He has been practicing Saibo hard these days. Saibo is a kind of leg skill in the Soviet army. The early Chinese scouts first learned the skills of the big brother army. Many moves were eliminated many times later. Saibo retained this move and has always been in the category of scouts defeating the enemy with one move.
Saibo is a locking technique that is specially used to twist the opponent's body. A qualified Saibo can use his legs to snatch the enemy's legs.
The best subjects Liu Zhenhan learned in the reconnaissance company before were the wheelman in the skills of Saibo and Mazer.
Liu Zhenhan felt that his body was in a state of unrecovery when he met the demon wolf last time, so he was so embarrassed. When he met again this time, he had to give the demon wolf some color to see.
The seedlings planted at the door of the house also began to spread vines. Several strong winds destroyed some of them. Some of them were spared because they leaned against the mound. Liu Zhenhan pinched his head and covered the soil. He thought that if he waited for more than a month, these melons would probably be born. When he thought of the delicious melons, Liu Zhenhan licked his lips.
These melons can retain water and will also be a good adjustment when they drift on the sea in the future.
When Liu Zhenhan thought of Helen eating these well-watered melons and going to the bathroom, she laughed so hard that the raft was so big. Let's see where your little hoof was hiding!
When Liu Zhenhan felt his nose fully recovered, he finally took Helen to another island
Liu Zhenhan was a little cautious. He brought enough food for two days to eat, and also brought all the wolf skin and feather clothes for the cold, as well as bows and arrows and scimitars.
Helen also lets her osprey fly, because she has telepathic relationship with the osprey, Helen can feel a hidden threat from the osprey's tweet.
This island is more dense than the one they stayed at, and the thorn forests and other plants are denser. The crater is half a mile away from the border here. Liu Zhenhan walked more carefully along the way.
There were a few small animals that were blind to him. Every time the bow and arrow almost shot out, they would find that they were just a few small things.
When he walked to the crater, Liu Zhenhan was also shocked.
On the green grass around the crater, you can even see the layer of asphalt-colored gravel on the surface of the soil.
Standing by the crater, Liu Zhenhan stretched out his hand and could feel the chilly air flowing through his fingers.
Looking down from top to bottom, there is a trench-shaped three-dimensional terrain that is twenty-five meters deep, creating a distinct vertical climate in the crater. The rare meadows and sea of flowers are everywhere in the crater. There is also a waterfall that falls like pearls on the steep cliff hidden by moss.
The bamboo forest, which is about ten meters long, is the main vegetation inside, and the entire crater seems to be both empty and lonely, and mysterious and distant.
Hi……
The continuous green mountains are long...
Wei Wei raised himself like a barrier, hey...
The green mountains pass through the sky...
The sky is vast and the white clouds are so beautiful...
The continuous green mountains are long...
Lang is waiting for red makeup on his post...
The green mountains pass through the sky...
There is a lover standing there, hey...
I stood in the distance on Gaogang and looked...
That green waves are vast...
Liu Zhenhan saw this beautiful scenery and originally wanted to recite a poem, but he couldn't hold it up even if he could sing a sentence. He sang Long Piaopiao's song "Standing on the High Gang". Long Piaopiao's song was his favorite, and he blurted out this song without thinking about it.
Although it is a little out of tune, it is basically quite high-level performance
The majestic singing rippled in the crater below, and the echoes between the valleys even covered the sound of the trees in the bamboo forest. The echoes were stirring back and forth in the crater, as if a few Liu Zhenhan were singing duets.
After singing the song, he realized that Helen's eyes had changed when she saw her.
******
"Setting A: The orc priests and human magicians in this article, as well as the storm rifter warlocks of the sea clan, are basically weak and the number is quite rare.
After Liu Zhenhan went back that night, he thought about it and decided to wait until his injury was completely healed before he could go. Liu Zhenhan's scout intuition told himself that he always felt that the island opposite was not that simple.
Helen and him were actually sweating in their hearts
Helen hadn't remembered the wind-type demon wolf at first, and reminded her dear Richard that she remembered that there was something like this. The combat power of the wind-type demon wolf is a good monster in the entire Aegean continent. Compared with this demon wolf, the lightning demon pet Helen had, was also at the same level as that of this demon wolf.
Helen was scared when he thought that all the two men now had were a frosty and snowy spichy beast and an acid osprey.
Although He knew that the monsters were strictly divided into regions, it was unlikely that there would be any more advanced monsters than demon wolves on such a small island, Helen was still worried what if this was a demon wolves family?
In a demon wolf family, as long as another adult demon wolf appears, she really can't imagine the consequences
In contrast, after hearing what she said about the territory between the monsters, Liu Zhenhan felt much more at ease. If this is the case, Liu Zhenhan would be sure to fight.
During these two days, when Helen gave Liu Han a free time, she told a lot of allusions in behemoths, especially some common sense in sacrifices.
When Helen talked about the Beamon Orcs, the strong Orefen Elephant Warrior was about 2.5 meters tall. The amazingly powerful Bear Warrior of the Belle clan could even lift a stone weighing up to a thousand pounds, which really shocked Liu.
In contrast, Liu Zhenhan's proud basketball team figure in the battlefield in southern Xinjiang now makes him feel a little inferior.
But there are still some topics he likes to listen to
What Liu Zhenhan is most interested in is that the altar priests belong to the relatively weak category among the Beacon orcs. They are all short but clever races, which made Liu Zhenhan fantasize. He felt that his physique should be able to show off his strength in the altar priests.
He didn't really look down on himself, the so-called natural soul singer, from the bottom of his heart. He thought about how he should use the things he learned in the reconnaissance company when he came to the Kingdom of Bemon.
Based on this idea, Liu Zhenhan has been practicing harder and harder in the past half month. His injuries have healed, the thread on his arm has been removed, and the coconut tree at the door of his house has been hammered by him every day.
This little guy Guoguo also began to learn from him to hit the thick coconut tree with his fists made of small claws. Liu Zhenhan practiced Sebo, and it also learned to press the ligament.
Liu Zhenhan was so much more happy that he was funny by this kid
Helen, immersed in happiness, persuaded Richard countless times, that there was no need to practice this kind of fist, because the altar sacrifice does not require strong force. The Pige tribe has a huge gap in physical strength and those war races, which is completely futile.
The giant elephant warrior of the Orefen tribe can knock down a coconut tree with just one punch.
If you become an altar priest, even if you only have the title of a knight, you can still have followers. A powerful Bemon warrior is always willing to follow a promising priest with a promising future.
Instead of spending time practicing your melee ability, spending time meditating and accumulating singing power
Liu Zhenhan kept listening to Helen holding the word "Geli", but he never understood what it meant.
Helen explained to him that the magic of the human magician is the same as that of the same principle. No altar priest can sing war songs continuously, especially after advancing to the war priest, the violent war songs and bloodthirsty war songs learned all require strong singing power to support them.
The higher the accumulation of song power, the greater the possibility of recycling war songs. Song power, like magic power, needs to be increased through meditation.
Helen gave his own Richard a vivid example, such as a Pig porcupine spear thrower, if he was blessed by a sacrifice, his range could be increased by one third; an Orefen giant elephant warrior was blessed by a stone-skinned warrior, after which his already hard skin would turn into a stone like a stone, and his physical damage would be reduced by half.
However, the brilliant halo of the blessing of the war song can only be five ounces of hourglass. After this period, the power of the war song will disappear. You can only wait for the sacrifice to sing the war song again.
The more powerful the sacrificial priests are, the more times they use war songs on the battlefield, the greater the support they can give to the Bemon warriors nearby.
Similarly, the purity of the song power is also reflected in the range of the war song singing. An ordinary war sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrific
In short, the power of song is the only way to dominate the power of sacrifice
Liu Zhenhan finally understood the meaning of the war song. He felt that this sacrifice was very similar to the political commissar and instructor in the army. Before he went to the battlefield, he mobilized him to drink Zhuangxing wine, and then everyone shouted to work on the ground.
Since the little fox said so mysteriously, Liu Zhenhan stopped for a day and went to meditate specifically.
The meditation process is boring. Liu Zhenhan snored in less than five minutes after meditation, and his face was drooled.
After waking up, Liu Zhenhan felt a little embarrassed when he saw Helen looking at him with a frosty face.
After fighting for his life, he was shameless and picked up two half-yellow dirty jokes to make the little fox laugh again
Liu Zhenhan swore that he would never want to meditate or exercise anymore. He felt that his voice was already big enough. His brother used to say that he was a broken face and would sound when he rubbed it. He also wanted to exercise!
So I turned around and started practicing fists and feet
He has been practicing Saibo hard these days. Saibo is a kind of leg skill in the Soviet army. The early Chinese scouts first learned the skills of the big brother army. Many moves were eliminated many times later. Saibo retained this move and has always been in the category of scouts defeating the enemy with one move.
Saibo is a locking technique that is specially used to twist the opponent's body. A qualified Saibo can use his legs to snatch the enemy's legs.
The best subjects Liu Zhenhan learned in the reconnaissance company before were the wheelman in the skills of Saibo and Mazer.
Liu Zhenhan felt that his body was in a state of unrecovery when he met the demon wolf last time, so he was so embarrassed. When he met again this time, he had to give the demon wolf some color to see.
The seedlings planted at the door of the house also began to spread vines. Several strong winds destroyed some of them. Some of them were spared because they leaned against the mound. Liu Zhenhan pinched his head and covered the soil. He thought that if he waited for more than a month, these melons would probably be born. When he thought of the delicious melons, Liu Zhenhan licked his lips.
These melons can retain water and will also be a good adjustment when they drift on the sea in the future.
When Liu Zhenhan thought of Helen eating these well-watered melons and going to the bathroom, she laughed so hard that the raft was so big. Let's see where your little hoof was hiding!
When Liu Zhenhan felt his nose fully recovered, he finally took Helen to another island
Liu Zhenhan was a little cautious. He brought enough food for two days to eat, and also brought all the wolf skin and feather clothes for the cold, as well as bows and arrows and scimitars.
Helen also lets her osprey fly, because she has telepathic relationship with the osprey, Helen can feel a hidden threat from the osprey's tweet.
This island is more dense than the one they stayed at, and the thorn forests and other plants are denser. The crater is half a mile away from the border here. Liu Zhenhan walked more carefully along the way.
There were a few small animals that were blind to him. Every time the bow and arrow almost shot out, they would find that they were just a few small things.
When he walked to the crater, Liu Zhenhan was also shocked.
On the green grass around the crater, you can even see the layer of asphalt-colored gravel on the surface of the soil.
Standing by the crater, Liu Zhenhan stretched out his hand and could feel the chilly air flowing through his fingers.
Looking down from top to bottom, there is a trench-shaped three-dimensional terrain that is twenty-five meters deep, creating a distinct vertical climate in the crater. The rare meadows and sea of flowers are everywhere in the crater. There is also a waterfall that falls like pearls on the steep cliff hidden by moss.
The bamboo forest, which is about ten meters long, is the main vegetation inside, and the entire crater seems to be both empty and lonely, and mysterious and distant.
Hi……
The continuous green mountains are long...
Wei Wei raised himself like a barrier, hey...
The green mountains pass through the sky...
The sky is vast and the white clouds are so beautiful...
The continuous green mountains are long...
Lang is waiting for red makeup on his post...
The green mountains pass through the sky...
There is a lover standing there, hey...
I stood in the distance on Gaogang and looked...
That green waves are vast...
Liu Zhenhan saw this beautiful scenery and originally wanted to recite a poem, but he couldn't hold it up even if he could sing a sentence. He sang Long Piaopiao's song "Standing on the High Gang". Long Piaopiao's song was his favorite, and he blurted out this song without thinking about it.
Although it is a little out of tune, it is basically quite high-level performance
The majestic singing rippled in the crater below, and the echoes between the valleys even covered the sound of the trees in the bamboo forest. The echoes were stirring back and forth in the crater, as if a few Liu Zhenhan were singing duets.
After singing the song, he realized that Helen's eyes had changed when she saw her.
******
"Setting A: The orc priests and human magicians in this article, as well as the storm rifter warlocks of the sea clan, are basically weak and the number is quite rare.
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