〖A tough life requires no reason
Tough guy Liu Zhenhan said
******
Looking at the huge and towering stone statue of the giant sword-holding god on both sides of the Nalunjiao Strait, Liu Zhen cursed to his lips, trembling lips and did not scold him. Until now, he still held a little hope to the so-called gods in this world.
The giant sword-holding elephant carved from the mountains on both sides of the strait is said to be a ruin from the ancient war of gods and demons. Liu Zhenhan now has vaguely maintained awe of the gods in this world. Looking at the statue of the fascist SS made with gestures, Liu Zhenhan silently prayed in his heart to the appearance of miracles.
After the Narenko Strait passed, the Andes trade wind became clearer and stronger. The Aegean continent was looking at it. A slim coastline could be seen in the distant horizon, but Helen was getting worse day by day. Gradually, even the snow water condensed by the frost, snow and frozen air of Guoguo could not drink, and even Richard could not call it.
At night, the acid osprey became more and more irritable and often flew up and down, and occasionally shouted two clear sounds.
Liu was so shocked that his heart was tight
Helen... Liu Zhenhan brought another pot of snow water, trying to give the little fox a sip in vain
Helen barely opened her eyes, and a strange look flashed in her eyes. Looking at the snow water in the clam pot, Helen shook her head with difficulty.
Liu Zhenhan held back his sadness and raised his face. The snow water in the clam pot quietly floated ripples, as if raindrops fell.
Richard... Helen used all her strength to shout Liu Zhenhan's name, her voice hoarse and dry, just like her lack of water
You drink some water first!
Liu Zhenhan wiped the corners of his eyes, picked up the clam pot, and slowly poured snow water on Helen's dry curly lips. The precious gold-like snow water slid silently from Helen's mouth to the bamboo raft.
Sing a song for me...Richard...I can't speak...for too long...Helen stared at Liu Zhenhan weakly and affectionately
A strange spirit added a hint of rosy to Helen's pale face. Her eyes were like the shimmering sea water, as if they had returned to the day they had just met Liu Zhenhan; the bright red curly hair was like the beating flame of youth, and the sock strips were tied on it were Liu Zhenhan's blood-dipped socks. The red head rope was gently floating in the wind, as if they were about to disappear.
The night wind is flying, the pearls flow, the waves are cast
Liu Zhenhan looked at Helen who was looking back, and an indescribable feeling of grief filled the entire chest. Looking at the vast sea water and the vast starry sky, thinking about every moment of time spent with Helen, he couldn't help but feel sad.
Wolf-Yellow Moon...
The woman is haggard...
I raised my glass to drink the wind and snow...
Who knocked over the cabinet of the previous life...
Causing trouble...
The word "联"...
Several cycles of reincarnation...
You lock your eyebrows...
The crying beauty can't call back...
Even though history has turned into ashes...
I love forever...
The prosperity is like three thousand flowing waters...
I only take a scoop of love to learn about it...
I only love the butterfly that you are transformed into...
You're bloody...
A sad and beautiful farewell...
Who did I touched...
Inviting the bright moon...
Let the memories be bright...
Love is perfect in the moonlight...
You're bloody...
Tears flew...
Who am I waiting for the aging...
The years of drunkenness in the world...
I engrave the monument of loving you forever with no regrets...
Liu Zhenhan was very clear. At the end of the song, the song and the sound of water were spreading more and more distant. Even the irritable acid osprey stopped restless and obediently combed the feathers. Guoguo opened her eyes wide and stared at Liu Zhenhan, without any glance at him.
Helen was attracted by the song full of sadness and affection. She was as beautiful as water, and her deep blue eyes stared at Liu Zhenhan, full of reluctance and nostalgia.
To love, to life, to the man you love
The last song of the song was still floating on the sea with the sound of water. Helen's body was penetrated by a golden light shining with wavy patterns. The golden waves lingered on the bamboo raft, passing through the chests of the acid osprey and the fruit fruit, and finally pierced into Liu Zhen's chest. Under the soft halo of the night pearl, the two people snuggled together seemed to be surrounded by golden vines.
I don’t know how long it took, Helen opened her eyes and asked quietly: Richard! What kind of song is that?
"Hair like blood"! Your red hair is like blood, leaving an indelible mark in the deepest part of my memory. Liu Zhenhan felt that his mouth was bitter and astringent.
Did you create it yourself? Helen said: My Richard is worthy of being a natural soul singer Ah! Even a bard among humans cannot make such a beautiful song
Stop talking! Liu Zhenhan hugged Helen tightly, and tears rolled from the corners of his eyes
The god of war Campas! Helen sighed and said: Time will always record your generosity!
Helen... Liu's heart was as shocked as a knife
Richard, maybe you can't believe it! Helen raised her arm with difficulty and stroked Liu's shocked face: The song you just sang actually has the effect of "Soul Chain Battle Song"
Liu Zhenhan raised his head quickly
No matter how stupid he is, he knows that the Spirit Chain War Song is a secret war song that can only be learned by the Holy Altar War Sacrifice to advance to the Scepter Sacrifice. This war song can turn the lives of up to four warriors into mutually distributed resources, and everyone will distribute damage equally.
Even if you suffer the most serious damage and the collapse of the spiritual chain can leave the last trace of vitality for the four warriors assigned to the war song, and will not die on the spot.
In the Bimon Altar sacrifice, the scepter sacrifice is already a high-level sacrifice close to the top of the Golden Tower. In addition to the four Viaian Grand Shamans, the twelve main priests and the red-robed high priests, the scepter sacrifice can be said to be the highest symbol in the Bimon God of War Temple.
Each scepter generally has a noble title, and their identity in behemoth is like an excellent magician among humans.
The Battle Song of the Spirit Chain is already a very high-level battle song. According to Helen's current singing skills, even if she is proficient in learning and mastering it, she cannot use it, let alone the identity of a priest apprentice, and was shocked by Liu, who was cursed by the monster.
This kind of war song is basically useless when fighting in a large army, but when used at critical moments, it can definitely save the life of a person who is very important to him.
His Majesty the King of Bemon will never be missing a scepter to accompany him
In every hundred sacrifices, every twenty years, the number of sacrifices like Helen who can produce natural evolution is absolutely no more than two people. In the code of Bemon Orc sacrifices that have been sacrificing for thousands of years, there is no example of advanced war songs that can naturally evolve.
Liu Zhenhan's current grade is at most a soul singer, only one level higher than the worst Fengyu sacrificial priest. He just got started and finally summoned a demon pet. Not only did he die, but before he died, he also made a curse of the Blood Memorial that he had never met for thousands of years, leaving only 20% of the effect of a war song he had only known.
It would be fine if this happened. Unexpectedly, he was stimulated by Helen's despair of life. He wrote and sang a song "Feed Like Blood". This song composed in Bemon's common language is mixed with deep sorrow like water and an inexplicable sorrow, which sounds like a lot of sorrow.
Any war song of Begmon sacrifice has its own unique seriousness. Not a genius like a natural soul singer. Singing a wrong syllable will also make the war song lose its effect.
Not to mention this song "Feed Like Blood" which does not use the music score from the God of War Temple. If you completely overturn the Bemon war song, you can sing the effect of the war song. Just by saying this, Liu Zhenhan simply doesn't believe it.
Liu Zhenhan didn't know that, just take the psychic war song he is best at for example. Even if a lyric is changed, the whole song will immediately become ordinary without any added effect of the war song.
According to the little fox, it is fortunate that Meng Zhange has no backlash. If it were a human magician who mispronounced a magical summoning syllable, it is very likely that it will cause a backlash of magic and send his life away
So as soon as Helen said this, Liu Zhenhan was stunned.
He had never seen what the battle song of the soul chain looked like. When the golden light just passed through Helen and his body, due to excessive sadness, Liu Zhenhan did not have time to think about what it was. Now after Helen said that, he realized that it turned out to be a miracle of the battle song he had performed.
The chain of the soul? Liu Zhenhan really felt that his body began to become a little heavy, and his spirit began to become a little lazy. It was probably because of his connection with Helen's life
An unimaginable miracle!
Helen exclaimed
Although she still seemed a little weak, it can be seen that after Liu Zhenhan's magic beast-like physical strength was instilled into her body through the chain of mind, she had completely walked out of the dying momentum after being instilled into her body through the chain of mind.
When I passed by Naren Point, I looked at the majestic giant elephants carved from cliffs on both sides. I swear that as long as any god makes my Helen recover, I will believe in him for the rest of my life!
Liu Zhenhan couldn't help but say: Now I am the loyal servant of the boss Campas!
The God of War is on top~~! Helen exclaimed: How can you, a natural soul singer, still have doubts about the teachings of the God of War?
Helen... Liu Zhenhan thought about it, but still couldn't help asking: In this world, who has seen the gods with his own eyes?
Before Helen answered, Liu Zhenhan laughed again, interrupted Helen and said that there was no need to answer.
The idiot clan Pig head man?
A natural soul singer?
A sacrifice that causes the war song to be invalid due to the curse of the demon pet?
Take another way to create another kind of behemoth war song?
The strongest strongman among the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial
Liu Zhenhan himself was also confused by his dazzling identities.
The surprise at himself could not conceal Helen's ecstasy of regaining his life. Liu Zhenhan had no time to think about other things and hugged Helen tightly.
A melodious harp sounded from the sea, and a woman's singing like a sound of nature sounded, sometimes fresh and sweet, sometimes high-pitched and shocked, sometimes high-end and invincible sense of air, sometimes boundless mirage-like confusion, a breathtaking voice, sometimes gloomy, sometimes soft, sometimes soft, sometimes elegant, condensed infinite emotions into the songs in a small space, tightly grasping Liu's shocked mood
If Helen's war song is a kind of purity and piety, this song has no lyrics, and the song like a whisper is a strange confusion.
The bamboo raft surrounded by the soft halo of the night pearl quietly floated forward along the water. A sudden black protrusion not far away seemed to be a reef, and the song of the sensation came from the reef wrapped in thick fog.
Helen stood up tremblingly with a sick body, with a solemn and solemn expression
The mist on the reef was dispelled by the soft halo of the night pearls on the bamboo raft. On the black reef, a beautiful girl sat with a crystal clear crystal crown above her head. Under the light of the night pearl, the crystal crown shone with gorgeous reflections.
Below the girl's waist is a huge fish tail, which is the same color as her wet hair, and is a beautiful and dizzy golden color.
Her skin is like the most mellow milk, her lips are as charming as rose petals, her eyes are as deep and blue as the sea, and her naked chest is covered by two bundles of hanging golden hair, which is both illusory and mysterious, and is ambiguous and beautiful, giving people infinite imagination space.
Richard, it seems that we are really unfortunate. Helen smiled sadly at Liu Zhenxia, we met the royal mermaid of the Central Sea Ya Empire in Shanghai.
Liu Zhenhan's pupils narrowed
Mermaid!
The royal family in the sea!
The sea humans who hate land creatures the most!
The legend says that the overlord of the sea likes to use fresh humans as food!
A terrifying natural water magician!
The mermaid gently fiddled with the crystal harp in her hand, and the whispered syllables flowed from her mouth into moving heavenly sounds. Her eyes never paid attention to the bamboo raft even at one glance.
Liu Zhenhan silently picked up a bamboo pole on the bamboo raft. The top of the bamboo pole was cut into a sharp gun shape, and there were still black blood on it. It was a commemoration left by a tiger-headed shark.
Liu Zhenhan didn't mind that the bamboo pole in his palm stained the blood of a few humans in the sea.
The wind blew, and Liu Zhenhan swept his long hair that was dancing in the wind.
Helen's eyes could not hide surprise. Richard, who was usually laughing, has completely transformed into another person.
His sharp eyes were like the sharp long arrow that pierced the historical sky in the battle between gods and demons in the ancient war of gods and demons.
Tough guy Liu Zhenhan said
******
Looking at the huge and towering stone statue of the giant sword-holding god on both sides of the Nalunjiao Strait, Liu Zhen cursed to his lips, trembling lips and did not scold him. Until now, he still held a little hope to the so-called gods in this world.
The giant sword-holding elephant carved from the mountains on both sides of the strait is said to be a ruin from the ancient war of gods and demons. Liu Zhenhan now has vaguely maintained awe of the gods in this world. Looking at the statue of the fascist SS made with gestures, Liu Zhenhan silently prayed in his heart to the appearance of miracles.
After the Narenko Strait passed, the Andes trade wind became clearer and stronger. The Aegean continent was looking at it. A slim coastline could be seen in the distant horizon, but Helen was getting worse day by day. Gradually, even the snow water condensed by the frost, snow and frozen air of Guoguo could not drink, and even Richard could not call it.
At night, the acid osprey became more and more irritable and often flew up and down, and occasionally shouted two clear sounds.
Liu was so shocked that his heart was tight
Helen... Liu Zhenhan brought another pot of snow water, trying to give the little fox a sip in vain
Helen barely opened her eyes, and a strange look flashed in her eyes. Looking at the snow water in the clam pot, Helen shook her head with difficulty.
Liu Zhenhan held back his sadness and raised his face. The snow water in the clam pot quietly floated ripples, as if raindrops fell.
Richard... Helen used all her strength to shout Liu Zhenhan's name, her voice hoarse and dry, just like her lack of water
You drink some water first!
Liu Zhenhan wiped the corners of his eyes, picked up the clam pot, and slowly poured snow water on Helen's dry curly lips. The precious gold-like snow water slid silently from Helen's mouth to the bamboo raft.
Sing a song for me...Richard...I can't speak...for too long...Helen stared at Liu Zhenhan weakly and affectionately
A strange spirit added a hint of rosy to Helen's pale face. Her eyes were like the shimmering sea water, as if they had returned to the day they had just met Liu Zhenhan; the bright red curly hair was like the beating flame of youth, and the sock strips were tied on it were Liu Zhenhan's blood-dipped socks. The red head rope was gently floating in the wind, as if they were about to disappear.
The night wind is flying, the pearls flow, the waves are cast
Liu Zhenhan looked at Helen who was looking back, and an indescribable feeling of grief filled the entire chest. Looking at the vast sea water and the vast starry sky, thinking about every moment of time spent with Helen, he couldn't help but feel sad.
Wolf-Yellow Moon...
The woman is haggard...
I raised my glass to drink the wind and snow...
Who knocked over the cabinet of the previous life...
Causing trouble...
The word "联"...
Several cycles of reincarnation...
You lock your eyebrows...
The crying beauty can't call back...
Even though history has turned into ashes...
I love forever...
The prosperity is like three thousand flowing waters...
I only take a scoop of love to learn about it...
I only love the butterfly that you are transformed into...
You're bloody...
A sad and beautiful farewell...
Who did I touched...
Inviting the bright moon...
Let the memories be bright...
Love is perfect in the moonlight...
You're bloody...
Tears flew...
Who am I waiting for the aging...
The years of drunkenness in the world...
I engrave the monument of loving you forever with no regrets...
Liu Zhenhan was very clear. At the end of the song, the song and the sound of water were spreading more and more distant. Even the irritable acid osprey stopped restless and obediently combed the feathers. Guoguo opened her eyes wide and stared at Liu Zhenhan, without any glance at him.
Helen was attracted by the song full of sadness and affection. She was as beautiful as water, and her deep blue eyes stared at Liu Zhenhan, full of reluctance and nostalgia.
To love, to life, to the man you love
The last song of the song was still floating on the sea with the sound of water. Helen's body was penetrated by a golden light shining with wavy patterns. The golden waves lingered on the bamboo raft, passing through the chests of the acid osprey and the fruit fruit, and finally pierced into Liu Zhen's chest. Under the soft halo of the night pearl, the two people snuggled together seemed to be surrounded by golden vines.
I don’t know how long it took, Helen opened her eyes and asked quietly: Richard! What kind of song is that?
"Hair like blood"! Your red hair is like blood, leaving an indelible mark in the deepest part of my memory. Liu Zhenhan felt that his mouth was bitter and astringent.
Did you create it yourself? Helen said: My Richard is worthy of being a natural soul singer Ah! Even a bard among humans cannot make such a beautiful song
Stop talking! Liu Zhenhan hugged Helen tightly, and tears rolled from the corners of his eyes
The god of war Campas! Helen sighed and said: Time will always record your generosity!
Helen... Liu's heart was as shocked as a knife
Richard, maybe you can't believe it! Helen raised her arm with difficulty and stroked Liu's shocked face: The song you just sang actually has the effect of "Soul Chain Battle Song"
Liu Zhenhan raised his head quickly
No matter how stupid he is, he knows that the Spirit Chain War Song is a secret war song that can only be learned by the Holy Altar War Sacrifice to advance to the Scepter Sacrifice. This war song can turn the lives of up to four warriors into mutually distributed resources, and everyone will distribute damage equally.
Even if you suffer the most serious damage and the collapse of the spiritual chain can leave the last trace of vitality for the four warriors assigned to the war song, and will not die on the spot.
In the Bimon Altar sacrifice, the scepter sacrifice is already a high-level sacrifice close to the top of the Golden Tower. In addition to the four Viaian Grand Shamans, the twelve main priests and the red-robed high priests, the scepter sacrifice can be said to be the highest symbol in the Bimon God of War Temple.
Each scepter generally has a noble title, and their identity in behemoth is like an excellent magician among humans.
The Battle Song of the Spirit Chain is already a very high-level battle song. According to Helen's current singing skills, even if she is proficient in learning and mastering it, she cannot use it, let alone the identity of a priest apprentice, and was shocked by Liu, who was cursed by the monster.
This kind of war song is basically useless when fighting in a large army, but when used at critical moments, it can definitely save the life of a person who is very important to him.
His Majesty the King of Bemon will never be missing a scepter to accompany him
In every hundred sacrifices, every twenty years, the number of sacrifices like Helen who can produce natural evolution is absolutely no more than two people. In the code of Bemon Orc sacrifices that have been sacrificing for thousands of years, there is no example of advanced war songs that can naturally evolve.
Liu Zhenhan's current grade is at most a soul singer, only one level higher than the worst Fengyu sacrificial priest. He just got started and finally summoned a demon pet. Not only did he die, but before he died, he also made a curse of the Blood Memorial that he had never met for thousands of years, leaving only 20% of the effect of a war song he had only known.
It would be fine if this happened. Unexpectedly, he was stimulated by Helen's despair of life. He wrote and sang a song "Feed Like Blood". This song composed in Bemon's common language is mixed with deep sorrow like water and an inexplicable sorrow, which sounds like a lot of sorrow.
Any war song of Begmon sacrifice has its own unique seriousness. Not a genius like a natural soul singer. Singing a wrong syllable will also make the war song lose its effect.
Not to mention this song "Feed Like Blood" which does not use the music score from the God of War Temple. If you completely overturn the Bemon war song, you can sing the effect of the war song. Just by saying this, Liu Zhenhan simply doesn't believe it.
Liu Zhenhan didn't know that, just take the psychic war song he is best at for example. Even if a lyric is changed, the whole song will immediately become ordinary without any added effect of the war song.
According to the little fox, it is fortunate that Meng Zhange has no backlash. If it were a human magician who mispronounced a magical summoning syllable, it is very likely that it will cause a backlash of magic and send his life away
So as soon as Helen said this, Liu Zhenhan was stunned.
He had never seen what the battle song of the soul chain looked like. When the golden light just passed through Helen and his body, due to excessive sadness, Liu Zhenhan did not have time to think about what it was. Now after Helen said that, he realized that it turned out to be a miracle of the battle song he had performed.
The chain of the soul? Liu Zhenhan really felt that his body began to become a little heavy, and his spirit began to become a little lazy. It was probably because of his connection with Helen's life
An unimaginable miracle!
Helen exclaimed
Although she still seemed a little weak, it can be seen that after Liu Zhenhan's magic beast-like physical strength was instilled into her body through the chain of mind, she had completely walked out of the dying momentum after being instilled into her body through the chain of mind.
When I passed by Naren Point, I looked at the majestic giant elephants carved from cliffs on both sides. I swear that as long as any god makes my Helen recover, I will believe in him for the rest of my life!
Liu Zhenhan couldn't help but say: Now I am the loyal servant of the boss Campas!
The God of War is on top~~! Helen exclaimed: How can you, a natural soul singer, still have doubts about the teachings of the God of War?
Helen... Liu Zhenhan thought about it, but still couldn't help asking: In this world, who has seen the gods with his own eyes?
Before Helen answered, Liu Zhenhan laughed again, interrupted Helen and said that there was no need to answer.
The idiot clan Pig head man?
A natural soul singer?
A sacrifice that causes the war song to be invalid due to the curse of the demon pet?
Take another way to create another kind of behemoth war song?
The strongest strongman among the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial
Liu Zhenhan himself was also confused by his dazzling identities.
The surprise at himself could not conceal Helen's ecstasy of regaining his life. Liu Zhenhan had no time to think about other things and hugged Helen tightly.
A melodious harp sounded from the sea, and a woman's singing like a sound of nature sounded, sometimes fresh and sweet, sometimes high-pitched and shocked, sometimes high-end and invincible sense of air, sometimes boundless mirage-like confusion, a breathtaking voice, sometimes gloomy, sometimes soft, sometimes soft, sometimes elegant, condensed infinite emotions into the songs in a small space, tightly grasping Liu's shocked mood
If Helen's war song is a kind of purity and piety, this song has no lyrics, and the song like a whisper is a strange confusion.
The bamboo raft surrounded by the soft halo of the night pearl quietly floated forward along the water. A sudden black protrusion not far away seemed to be a reef, and the song of the sensation came from the reef wrapped in thick fog.
Helen stood up tremblingly with a sick body, with a solemn and solemn expression
The mist on the reef was dispelled by the soft halo of the night pearls on the bamboo raft. On the black reef, a beautiful girl sat with a crystal clear crystal crown above her head. Under the light of the night pearl, the crystal crown shone with gorgeous reflections.
Below the girl's waist is a huge fish tail, which is the same color as her wet hair, and is a beautiful and dizzy golden color.
Her skin is like the most mellow milk, her lips are as charming as rose petals, her eyes are as deep and blue as the sea, and her naked chest is covered by two bundles of hanging golden hair, which is both illusory and mysterious, and is ambiguous and beautiful, giving people infinite imagination space.
Richard, it seems that we are really unfortunate. Helen smiled sadly at Liu Zhenxia, we met the royal mermaid of the Central Sea Ya Empire in Shanghai.
Liu Zhenhan's pupils narrowed
Mermaid!
The royal family in the sea!
The sea humans who hate land creatures the most!
The legend says that the overlord of the sea likes to use fresh humans as food!
A terrifying natural water magician!
The mermaid gently fiddled with the crystal harp in her hand, and the whispered syllables flowed from her mouth into moving heavenly sounds. Her eyes never paid attention to the bamboo raft even at one glance.
Liu Zhenhan silently picked up a bamboo pole on the bamboo raft. The top of the bamboo pole was cut into a sharp gun shape, and there were still black blood on it. It was a commemoration left by a tiger-headed shark.
Liu Zhenhan didn't mind that the bamboo pole in his palm stained the blood of a few humans in the sea.
The wind blew, and Liu Zhenhan swept his long hair that was dancing in the wind.
Helen's eyes could not hide surprise. Richard, who was usually laughing, has completely transformed into another person.
His sharp eyes were like the sharp long arrow that pierced the historical sky in the battle between gods and demons in the ancient war of gods and demons.
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