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Chapter II: The Blood-like Discharge

  A domineering life doesnt need a reason.----------------------- Said Hard Man Liu Zhen.

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  Looking at the giant stone statues of sword-wielding gods on both sides of Narlun Strait, Liu was shocked and had a mouthful of curses that he couldnt utter. He still trembled with his lips but didnt curse out loud. Even now, he still held onto a small glimmer of hope for the so-called divine spirits of this world. The mountain bodies carved into giant sword-wielding god statues on both sides of the strait were said by Helen to be relics from the ancient war between gods and demons. Liu now had about 30% respect for the gods of this world, looking at the two statues with gestures like those of fascist party guards, Liu silently prayed in his heart for a divine miracle to appear.

  After passing the Cape of Good Hope, the trade winds became clearer and stronger, the Aegean continent was in sight, a faint coastline could be seen on the distant horizon, but Helens condition worsened day by day, even the frozen snow water that had condensed from the frosty air couldnt be drunk, not even Richard could be called out.

  As night fell, the osprey became increasingly restless, flying up and down and occasionally letting out a clear cry.

  Lius heart tightened with shock.

  "Helen..." Liu Zhenhong poured another shell of snow water, trying in vain to give the little fox a drink.

  Helen barely opened her eyes, and a strange light flashed in her pupils as she looked at the snow water in the clam pot. Helen shook her head with difficulty.

  Liu Zhenhong held back his sorrow and raised his face, the snow water in the shell quietly rippled into circles, as if raindrops were falling.

  "Helen shouted out Richards name with all her might, her voice hoarse and dry, just like her dehydrated body."

  "You drink some water first!" Liu Zhenhong wiped the corners of his eyes, picked up the shell pot, and slowly poured the snow water onto Helens dry, cracked lips. The precious snow water, like gold, silently slid from the corner of Helens mouth to the bamboo raft.

  "Sing me a song, Richard. I dont want to talk about it for too long..." Helen gazed at Liu Zhen with a soft and deep expression.

  A strange flush added a touch of red to Helens pale face, her eyes sparkled like the rippling waves of the sea, as if she had returned to the day when she first met Liu Zhen. The bundle of crimson hair was like a jumping flame of youth, on top of which was tied Liu Zhens blood-stained sock, the "red headband" fluttering lightly in the wind, as if it were about to disappear without strength.

  The night wind whispers, the bright pearls flow and turn, the waves are like molten metal.

  Liu Zhen looked at Hailun, who was reflected in the light, and a surge of unspeakable sadness filled his entire chest. He gazed out at the vast sea and the starry sky, thinking back to every moment he had spent with Hailun, and couldnt help but feel overcome with grief.

  "Wolfs Tooth Moon"

  The beauty is sorrowful...

  I drained the cup and drank in the wind and snow...

  Who knocked over the past life cabinet...

  Stirring up dust and causing trouble...

  Destiny character trick...

  Several reincarnations...

  You frown.

  The beauty is gone, and cannot be called back...

  Even if the green history has turned to dust...

  My love will never fade away...

  Prosperous as three thousand east-flowing waters...

  I just take a scoop of love to understand...

  Only in love with your transformed butterfly...

  Your tears fall like blood...

  A poignant farewell...

  I lit incense and moved who...

  Invite Mingyue...

  Let memories be pure...

  Love is perfect under the moonlight...

  Your tears fall like blood...

  Tears flew everywhere...

  I wait for who has grown old...

  Drunken red dust, slightly intoxicated years...

  "I will engrave forever on the monument of eternal love..."

  Liu Zhens song was so moving and clear, that when it ended, the sound of the water blended with his voice, making it even more ethereal and serene. Even the restless and irritable acid fish eagle stopped its restlessness and began to preen its feathers, while Guo Guo opened its eyes wide and stared at Liu Zhen, not blinking for a moment.

  Helen was captivated by the sorrowful and sentimental singing, her beautiful eyes as blue as the ocean gazed at Liu Zhen, filled with reluctance and attachment.

  To love, to life, to the man who loves her heart.

  The last note of the song still lingered with the sound of the water, drifting gently on the surface of the sea. Helens body was pierced by a golden light with wavy patterns, which wandered around the bamboo raft, passing through the chests of Acid Fish Eagle and Guo Guo, before finally entering Liu Zhens chest again. Under the soft glow of the night pearl, the two people embracing each other seemed to be surrounded by golden vines.

  After a while, Helen opened her eyes and asked faintly: "Richard! Whats that song?"

  "Your red hair is like blood! It has left an indelible mark in the deepest part of my memory." Liu Zhen felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

  "Is that something you came up with yourself?" Helen said: "My Richard is indeed a born soul singer! Even the troubadours among humans cant create songs as moving as this."

  "Dont say that!" Liu was shocked and tightly hugged Helen, with big tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

  "God of War Kampas!" Helen sighed: "Years will always record your generosity!"

  "Helen..." Lius heart was cut like a knife.

  "Richard, you might not believe it!" Helen struggled to lift her arm and grasped Lius shocked face: "The song you just hummed actually has the effect of Soul Chain Battle Song."

  Liu Zhenhong suddenly lifted his head.

  Even if he was stupid, he knew that "Soul Chain War Song" was a secret war song that could only be learned when the Holy Altars Sacrificial Rite advanced to the Rod of Authority. This war song allowed the lives of up to four warriors to become mutually allocated resources, with each person evenly distributing damage. Even if they suffered the heaviest super-heavy damage, Soul Chain Collapse, it could still leave a last thread of life for the four warriors who were allocated the war song, and not die on the spot.

  In the Bimonthly Sacrifice, the Rod Sacrifice is already a high-ranking sacrifice close to the top of the Golden Tower. Except for the four Wei An Great Shamans and the twelve main sacrifices and red-robed great priests of the Grand Sacrifice Team, the Rod Sacrifices can be said to be the highest symbol in the Bimonthly War God Temple. Each Rod Sacrifice generally has a noble title, and their identity in Bimonthly is like that of an excellent magician among humans.

  "The Soul Lock Chain War Song" is already a high-level war song, and with Helens current singing ability, even if she were to learn it proficiently and master it, she would still be unable to use it. Not to mention that Liu Zhen was also a novice at the time and had been cursed by a demon beast.

  This war song is basically useless when the entire army is fighting, but when used at a critical moment, it can absolutely save the life of an important person. By the side of King Bimont of the Kingdom of Bimont, there will never be a lack of a scepter-wielding attendant.

  In every hundred sacrifices, in every twenty years, there would be a sacrifice like Helen that could naturally evolve, with no more than two people. In the thousand-year-old law of the Beastmens sacrifices, there was no example of a high-level war song evolving naturally. Liu Zhens current rank is at most a Soul Singer, only one level higher than the worst Wind Language Sacrifice, barely considered a beginner. He had finally summoned a magical pet, but it died, and before its death, it left behind a "Blood Sacrifice Curse" that would not be encountered for a thousand years, reducing the effectiveness of his only war song to 20%.

  Its just that, unexpectedly, he was stimulated by Helens life which was about to disappear, and he composed and sang a song called "Hair like Blood". This song, written in the common language of Baimon, mixed with deep sorrow like water and a kind of inexplicable sadness, made people feel anxious when they heard it.

  Every war song of Bimon has its own unique solemnity, and if one is not a born soul singer, singing a wrong note will make the war song lose its effect. Not to mention this "Fa Ru Xue" which does not use the score from the Temple of War God, completely overturning Bimons war songs can produce the effect of a war song, just by this point, Liu Zhen is simply unbelievable.

  Liu Zhenhong wasnt unaware, taking his most skilled song "Tong Ling War Song" as an example. Even if he changed just one lyric, the entire song would immediately become ordinary and unremarkable, losing its war song enhancement effect. According to Xiao Hu Li, its fortunate that Tong Ling War Songs dont have backlash; if a human magician were to mispronounce a single syllable of a spell incantation, they might very well trigger magical backlash and end up taking their own life.

  So as soon as Helen said this, Liu was shocked and stunned.

  He had never seen what "Heart Lock Chain Song" looked like, and just now when that golden light passed through Helen and his body, due to excessive grief, Liu Zhen did not have time to think carefully about what it was. Now that Helen has said it, he realizes that it was actually the miracle of his own war song.

  "Mind lock chain?" Liu Zhens body indeed felt a bit heavy, and his spirit also began to slacken slightly, probably due to being connected with Hailuns life.

  "Unimaginable miracle!" Helen exclaimed. Although she still looked a bit weak, it was clear that Lius astonishing physical strength had been transmitted into her body through the "Mind Lock Chain", and had completely pulled her out of her precarious state.

  "As I passed by Cape Naul, I saw the magnificent colossal statues carved into the cliffs on both sides. At that moment, I vowed that if any god could cure my Helen, I would worship him for the rest of my life!" Liu Zhen said excitedly: "Now I am a loyal servant of Kampas Lao Da!"

  "Ares is above us!!" Helen exclaimed: "You, a born soul singer, how can you still have doubts about Ares teachings until now?"

  "Helen..." Liu Zhen thought for a moment, but still couldnt help asking: "In this world, who among you has ever seen God with their own eyes?"

  Before Helen could respond, Liu Zhen shook his head and chuckled, interrupting her and saying that there was no need to answer.

  The tribe of Pighead people? The born soul singer? The priest who was cursed by the demon and caused the battle song to lose its effect? Another path that creates another kind of Mongolian battle song? The strongest warrior in the history of weak priests?

  Liu Zhen was also bewildered by his own dizzying array of identities.

  Helens surprise couldnt hide her excitement at having narrowly escaped death, and Liu was so shocked that he had no time to think of anything else, tightly embracing Helen.

  A melodious harp sound echoed across the sea, followed by a heavenly female voice that was sometimes sweet and gentle, sometimes high-pitched and shocking. One moment it was an airy feeling of being on top of the world, the next it was a bewildering mirage-like sensation that captivated the heart. The enchanting vocals were sometimes soft and alluring, sometimes husky and seductive, sometimes elegant and refined, condensing infinite emotions into a song that grasped Lius heartstrings tightly.

  If Helens battle song is a kind of purity and piety, then this wordless, murmured-like singing voice is a seductive and enchanting one.

  The bamboo raft, surrounded by the soft glow of the night pearl, drifted quietly forward with the current. Not far away, a black object protruded from the water, seemingly like a reef rock. The enchanting singing voice also came from that reef rock shrouded in thick fog.

  Helen struggled to her feet, her body trembling, her expression solemn and dignified.

  The mist on the reef was dispelled by the soft halo of the night pearl on the bamboo raft. On the black reef, a girl with a beautiful face sat, her head topped with a crystal clear water crystal crown, which sparkled with gorgeous reflections under the light of the night pearl.

  The lower part of the girls waist was a huge fish tail, with the same color as her wet hair, a beautiful and dizzying golden yellow.

  Her skin is as clear as the purest milk, her lips are like rose petals that move people, her eyes are as deep and mysterious as the sea, **** her chest is covered with two bundles of golden hair hanging down, giving a sense of mystery and beauty, leaving infinite space for imagination.

  "Richard, it seems we are indeed very unlucky." Helen smiled wistfully at Liu, "Weve run into the imperial mermaid of the Shanghai Western-style Empire."

  Liu Zhens pupils narrowed. Mermaid! The royal family of the sea! The human beings in the sea who hate land creatures the most! The legendary sea overlords who like to use fresh humans as food! The terrifying innate water system magician!

  The mermaid gently plucked the crystal harp in her hand, and the murmured notes flowed from her mouth into a moving heavenly music. Her eyes never went to notice this bamboo raft even for a moment.

  Liu Zhenhong silently picked up a bamboo pole from the raft, the top of which was sharpened into a sharp spearhead, with residual black bloodstains, a memento left by a tiger shark.

  Liu Zhenhong did not mind at all that this bamboo pole in his hand would be stained with the blood of a few more humans from the sea.

  The wind rose, and Liu Zhenhong forcefully swept his long hair that was dancing in the wind.

  Helens eyes couldnt hide her astonishment, and the usually cheerful Richard had completely transformed into another person.

  His sharp eyes were like the long arrow that pierced through the historical sky by the elf god archer in the ancient war of gods and demons.

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  Haha~~~ Someone guessed that I was drinking blood to save Helen~~ Haha, great idea! ~~My writing is not good~~ Not as good-looking as the Beastman Empire~~ From now on, my spoken language will be more concise~~ About JETs song~~ I used it before~~ Familiar brothers all know~~ The cat ear hole two hu that segment~~

  The author of "Dragon Soaring" who is causing trouble in the book review section, please forgive me for speaking directly. You have the courage to write, but you lack the determination and perseverance to endure loneliness as a writer. Dont think that someone who appears to be a high-ranking official reported you, I am his alias, thinking otherwise would be petty.

  I only have a group of book friends and good brothers who I knew before the starting point, of course, there are also readers from Tianya, such as Huanmeng and Xiaojie, these are all met in Liao Wumos book, each person is iron-boned and blood not yet cold.

  That day you got 200 votes, even if I give you another chance to get more votes, you still cant beat me because I have 580 votes.

  Only two of them were mine.

  Sequels to two brothers new book:

  "Yu Wang Ren Sheng Zhi Hui Dao 2008" by Xun Fang Ke, "Liu Mang Zu Qiu Jing Li" by Wei Qiu Mi.

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