Vol 4 Chapter 35: Beamon War Dance

Although Feilengcui's boss is a crude embryo, the proprietress Ningyu is very good at drawing people's hearts. \\mStarter\\
In order to welcome the arrival of the hippo poet, Feilengcui was very lively that night, and there was a flowing water banquet under the cypress tree in front of Gaopo.
The poor hippo poet is wandering, how can he ever enjoy such treatment, but he is a little flattered
Fei Lengcui's different and worldly glitz also deeply moved the hearts of this group of cultural people.
The harsh night breeze on the wasteland was completely blocked by the bamboo forest. The slaves worked so hard to build the giant goddess statue holding the flower bud tray. Driven by the water magic array carved by Avril Lavigne with a clam shell, it curled up. Sprinkled with three beautiful fountains, the main spring is five blades high, thick enough to hug, and the sound of water blasts, and the two small fountains are also three blades high. The water curtain falls, causing the pool of flower bud trays to splash. Countless splashes, because of the barrier, the boiling splashes never come out of the tray.
What’s more surprising is that the water column of the main fountain actually bears a huge night pearl, and the water column of the two small fountains also has a small purple flower in the water column. The root of the water column is transparent. Inside the fountain, it looks slender and long, as white as a beard, hanging gracefully. Avril Lavigne is indeed a mermaid born to play in the water. The intensity of the fountain flow makes her control perfect. The Ye Mingzhu and Linghua duckweed are rolling on the top of the fountain, shaking with the trembling of the standing fountain, but they are not. Does not fall down.
The soft light of Ye Mingzhu blended together, transforming into small rainbows after another in the mist, which was extremely beautiful.
The breeze is faintly, and a fresh fragrance of flowers hovering between the waves, refreshing.
All the slaves were forced to go down to the Sanggan River to take a bath before dinner. The pandas took the bamboo brushes and supervised each of them to brush each other a thousand times. Almost did not brush off the skin.
Goblins and ogres are the most afraid of water, they are rushing to the sky in this bath, and they only roar in the cold. But the scent of the food quickly made them forget their misfortune, one by one, sniffing their noses, looking greedily at the halfling chefs who were busy.
Carew was right. These slave chefs are actually hobbit halflings.
When the hippo poet entered this paradise, he almost thought he had come to the wrong place, and a lot of poems appeared. Such a charming arrangement is naturally just a fountain in Liu Zhensha's eyes, but in the eyes of hippo poets, it is a beautiful poem, a moving picture, whether it is the placement of the goddess or the light. The proportions have reached a perfect state.
Arty is of course indispensable.
"Hey...you don't need to burn your name and incense here to make tea and play piano. If you can sit here at night and read books, it won't be in vain." Liu shocked toasted and looked at the bright moon, playing deeply.
The hippopotamuses who were eating and drinking were shocked by the words. I wonder how elegant this strawbag lord’s words are?
It's not that the bosses almost didn't laugh for the sake of face, reading, playing the piano, this kind of thing will not have Richard's share after ten thousand years.
In the vast open space in front of the high of the red earth, there are huge piles of bonfires. Stuffed with lemongrass and wild onions, the saffron beast was dripping with orange-yellow oil on the campfire; the bamboo sun mushroom soup was tumbling in a large pot with a wonderful fragrance; and the sweet and glutinous plantain was mixed with After the goat's milk was mashed, and then cooled with the "ice beads" contributed by the mammoths, it was wrapped in egg skins, and it suddenly became a delicacy that all Feilengcui children and women praised.
The mammoths couldn't help sighing, why didn't they think of this way of eating before? Only the leader Richard Richard can invent this kind of delicacy that Hobbit halflings admire.
I'm not going to kill me now. O'Neill bit the "Milk Cream" made by Lord Lord.
Liu Zhenshake looked at the people around him and couldn't help feeling a little bit full.
Three hundred boys and girls, the Haigou Hong and Kunke tribes of more than 200 people, and the Mammoth tribe of more than 100 people. There are also four or two loyal panda warriors and mastiff warriors, five outstanding monks, and now there are more than two hundred more hippos.
There are more than three hundred slaves.
The minimum hiring quota set by the temple for himself did not expect to be reached so quickly, and this speed shocked Liu to himself a little surprised. [m Rapid Update] Although it is a bit shabby as an aristocratic lord with only over a thousand people, Liu Zhenshan is already very satisfied.
Although there are not many people, there are gathered the strongest warriors, monks, sacrificials, amphibious naval forces, magic consultants, and mysterious magicians. If the 12-headed giant mammoth is adapted At once, it can be used as a terrible cavalry. This kind of perfect organization is rare even in the Bimon regular army?
In the blink of an eye, I have been in this world for almost a year. Starting with only one sock, today he has more than a thousand people, three confidantes around him, and noble titles of sacrifice. As if to be drunk.
Who am I? Is it an orc? Or is it human? Liu Zhen looked up to the sky and looked at the huge moon "Shangpa", with emotion.
"Eat more!" Liu Shock shouted to the slaves.
The slaves were touched.
"You have the strength to be a coolie when you are full!" The Lord Lord said again.
The slaves hurriedly buried their heads, as they were farting.
After 30 years of drinking, Liu shocked and said that he can't live without a show.
Responding to Lord Lord's call, Corina took a dozen mammoth warriors to perform the "War Sword Dance".
Liu Zhen shook each of them with a cigar.
The four praying mantis monks of the Green Party performed a set of sword techniques not to be outdone. They are indeed the sword sages of the Bimen clan. The swift light of the sword is like lightning in the gloomy sky, flying up and down.
Good drank a bit too much, and went up to do a set of drunken punches.
Bellamy followed the master's teaching and split the stone with his palm.
Even the slaves applauded. The whistle sounded into one piece.
"Not bad, not bad!" Liu Zhenshan rewarded them each with a cigar as usual.
Guoguo resisted the "Phalanx" and went up and turned a few times, mixed with a cigar, and the little piglet Katyusha jumped out as soon as he saw it, with a small arch covered with "milk cream". Just facing the place where the slaves were staying, it wasn't that Liu Shock took it back, and almost scared the bear goblin slaves crazy.
Liu Zhenshake poured out two hidden "Temuraya newts" from the handle hole of the "Phalanx" mace, gave them a "milk cream", and two glacier newts licked them. It's so fun.
Everyone suddenly realized. The reason why Lord Lord’s "Phalanx" mace would cause those robbers to be electrically incontinent last time? Everyone's ability to transform Lord Lord and the degree of insidiousness immediately raised a risk index in their hearts.
"How did you make this kind of little thing that can release'paralyzing lightning" obedient!" Helen asked quietly. She still remembers the last time her behemoth in the Comodo war suffered a small loss.
"I pulled their tongues, do they dare to be disobedient? As soon as I tap the handle with my finger, it will have to flash lightning, or it will have to be hungry." Liu shocked.
"Your heart is really hard." Ning Yu said.
"This is called waste utilization. It depends on how the monsters are used. I like their'paralyzing lightning'. Although this lightning is not lethal, it is very useful for me." Liu shocked with a smile.
"Why are you okay? I remember that the dragon ball on your necklace only has three purposes: avoiding water, avoiding wind and avoiding fire? Can it also avoid lightning?" Avril was also curious.
"Didn't you see my mace with wood chips wrapped around it? Don't understand? Haha...If you don't understand, you will fall..." Liu shocked with a smirk.
"Hey..." Helen sighed. She felt that her Richard had completely forgotten the identity of a sacrificial priest. She went further and further in the pursuit of force and insidiousness, but she hadn't found a way to persuade him.
"Don't sigh. The existence of every monster is justified. The key is to look at what kind of sacrifice, there are no crappy monsters, and some are just sacrifices that bury their abilities." Liu shocked and smiled.
"A very philosophical sentence." Elder Andulan nodded.
"I have always spoken very philosophically, but you didn't notice it, the elder." Liu shocked and said without embarrassment.
Under the cypress tree, the hippo poet O'Neill holds a Guerdong Qin, playing his own qualities as a bard.
O'Neill's expression in singing was very vivid-painful as if he had hemorrhoids, shaking his head for a while intoxicated.
"O'Neill! Your expression looks like being dragged to the wasteland by five female ogres and rounded rice!" Bellamy laughed.
"Fuck!" O'Neill rolled his eyes and combed the strings on his own. The feelings were brewed for a while, and the beautiful singing voice was uttered. The hippos around him beat him together, with hundreds of big mouths saying their catchphrase "Kid Maria~", their voices were loud enough to startle the birds in the bamboo forest.
A lovely water lily~~ (Ched Maria~ All hippos harmonize.)
A lovely water lily~~ (Ched Maria~ All hippos harmonize.)
I was fishing by the Sanggan River that day with a harpoon~
Just when you sing by the river, tactfully like clouds
The singing made me lose my way, I sank from the water
Your singing is like a cloud
Strong hippopotamus young O'Neill
I invite you to my home in Sanggan River tonight
Feed your herd, bring your Gourdon
Wait for the shampoo to rise and pull your strings
We sang in the water (Ched Maria ~ Hippopotamus harmony.)
"Sing well!" Old Liu Meng applauded.
The boys and girls stepped forward together, and danced in a unique silk continental style dance with the rough and graceful singing. Even Helen couldn't help it, and went up and jumped up.
Avril Lavigne and Ningyu were thin-skinned, but they thought a little in their hearts, but they were not very embarrassed.
Liu Zhensha was the King of the Two Mountains and couldn't lose his identity. He immediately took out the string. Sang a repertoire "Cat Ear Hole".
The melancholic singing is not only the vicissitudes of life, but also the affection heard.
It was the hippos who were dumbfounded.
"I can't see it! I can't really see it!" O'Neill murmured to himself with a grin.
In response to Liu's shocking singing, Helen perfectly embodies the unique charm of the fox girl in her dancing posture, her red hair and white sacrificial robe. Helen's blush under the bonfire made everyone intoxicated.
This song Liu Shock had been sung in front of Cui Beiqian before. It was one of the rare songs in his stomach that had no war song added. Ningyu and Avril knew about this. The drenched water vapor and the blurred light of Ye Mingzhu enveloped Hailundi's body, and the light song and dance intoxicated everyone present. Even Avril Lavigne, who works best with Helen, has to admit that Helen's dancing posture is indeed very moving, and every gesture is full of indescribable taste. Every time he swings his waist, the exaggerated and graceful arc is Avril Lavigne was full of jealousy.
Poseidon Amphitrite! Is this girl really only fifteen winds? Look at her breasts! Avril Lavigne looked down at her, furious.
Just when Avril was envious and jealous. Liu Zhenshan finished singing the last note, and Helen finished her last pose. In fact, Helen’s dance this time was simply a live performance. The high of Feilengcui red soil suddenly became a real oasis on the wasteland. As the hostess, Helen was really happy to the extreme, so her dance today also fits her mood. Very smooth
As the descendants of the fallen aristocracy. Helen has only learned a few simple social dances from her mother where she died. But she has loved dancing since she was a child, so that when she sang war songs, she also liked to use a special gesture to coordinate her singing.
When Liu Zhensha just started to learn the war song on "Bra Island", he even asked her what this gesture was about. Helen said that these are actually habitual small movements, which are not necessary.
Today, her dance is actually composed of some of her gestures when singing war hymns, to match her understanding of dance, and to fit a happy mood.
Soon something wrong happened.
When the rhythm of Helen's last dance was still with the sound of Liu Shao's string, many people had seen the milky white aperture burst out of Helen's body. The aperture flashed and disappeared. Everyone thought they were dazzled.
Elder Ningyu and Andulan were the first to notice something abnormal. Because the two of them were sitting next to the statue fountain, the light of the night pearl on the water column of the fountain was getting brighter and brighter. The night pearl is like this. The longer the time comes out, especially when facing the moon "Shampa", it even Can disperse the fog.
Due to the bonfire, others might not feel it, but Ningyu and Elder Andulan suddenly found that they were dark in front of them. When they looked up, the fountain on the goddess statue went out, and there was Ye Mingzhu in the bud-like tray that was blocked. Soft light shines through.
"Ville, take a look." Ning Yu pulled away and sat on Avril, who was licking "milk cream", and pointed to the fountain on the goddess statue.
"No?" Avril was surprised. It shouldn't be a problem for me to keep the magic circle for one week. Why can't it be so short? The magic circle has its own seriousness. If the magic seal carving is really wrong, there will be no fountain at all. Avril looked up at the statue of the goddess, wondering for a while.
She waited for someone to climb up and take down the stack of clam shells engraved with the magic circle, only to realize that the magic power infused in the clam shells with the magic circle was not left, just like in an arid desert. Like the moisture, it disappears cleanly.
"Magic dispelling?" Avril Lavigne's exquisite and beautiful little nose was crooked. Who is so boring, actually gave her a magic "elimination technique" for the small magic circle that she had worked so hard to seal carving all afternoon!
"Is it the'Song of Dispelling Ali'? Impossible! The sutra is absolutely impossible!" Elder Andulan's head shook like a rattle. With so many years of training, Lord Lord's song, if not a war song, If you can't tell, he shouldn't be confused. But the elder tortoiseshell is strange that if it weren't for the famous exorcism song "Ari's Dispelling Song" in the battle anthem of Bemun, who else in this room has the ability to dispel magical effects? There is no wind magician who can dispel magic and eliminate magic.
"What's the matter?" Liu shocked and returned from the performance field with the string. At a glance, he saw that the fountain on the statue of the goddess was gone, and Avril stood there with anger.
"Who used magic dispelling technique to destroy my fountain magic circle!" Avril put the stack of clam shells into Liu Shock's hands.
"It's not me." Liu shocked said. He is still very clear about his use of song power, and Liu Zhenshake is not so boring when he uses his own war songs in the public.
Regarding the "Song of Alina's Dispersion" that can only be used at the scepter sacrificial level, Liu Daguan is convinced that he has not comprehended it by himself~EbookFREE.me~ This battle song is a high-level battle song similar to'Jiang Zhi Ren Pati Kui Song'. Liu Zhensha was not arrogant enough to think that he could create two high-level battle songs in one afternoon.
"Who is that? Could it be..." Ning Yu's face turned to Helen. Just now, the milky white aperture of Helen made careful Ningyu think of something.
"I know why, it was a war dance!" Two figures slowly walked out of the bamboo forest, one mature and plump, the other tall.
The jumping campfire was like a dancing elf. Helen, who was chatting and laughing with hippo poets, looked up and froze, then jumped into the arms of the talking figure.
"Master Cui Beiqian?" Liu Zhenshake was also stunned, but not because of the beautiful snake tutor who came to teach and teach, but because of the girl behind the tutor.
The girl was dressed in a temple silver knight armor, with beautiful long eyes and gorgeous platinum hair.
It was nothing. Liu was shocked and surprised that the pair of beautiful feathered wings grew diagonally behind the girl.
"Hi! It won't be an angel!" Liu shook his nose in shock.