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  The red flag rose above the crimson earth of Montmartre, under the sign of the red skull and crossbones.

  The bear-like slaves welcomed their first breakfast in the thin fog of early morning.

  This breakfast is like a whistling northwest wind.

  A hundred or so robust bear-like creatures were visibly sleepless overnight, with red and swollen eye sockets and faint tear stains.

  Good and Bellamy also brought back the Panda Warriors and the Molossus Warriors, each carrying a massive log on their sturdy physique, leaving the Kuma Picts standing at the wind mouth in awe.

  The panda warriors were especially attracted to the shiny thorns on their backs, and the original wood that was thrown to the ground and kicked up a cloud of dust made them weak in the knees.

  The Mammoths looked at Liu Zhen with reverence as he scolded, while the pandas and Tibetan mastiffs hung their heads in shame. When the pandas and Tibetan mastiffs found out that the vanguard had just left, and then this group of bandits and robbers arrived, they shot resentful glances at the already trembling panda slaves.

  The bear-like warriors are now thoroughly disheartened. So many strong and fierce fighters, just relying on the kind of physique they have when carrying logs, one punch doesn't know how many of them can kill themselves.

  Liu Zhenhong was also scolded and tired of it, so he returned the nail-headed stick to the Xiongdi Jing.

  "Cut the crap, if you guys want to eat today, follow me and let's go rob!" Liu Zhenpeng puffed on his cigar, pacing back and forth in his eight-step stride.

  "Robbery?" Not just Xiong Di Jing, but also the surrounding pandas were stunned.

  "The target will be all the bandit tribes on the wasteland! The first to be swept away will be your old home, the bear tribe slaves! I'll personally lead the troops and supervise you! Don't think about escaping! And don't think about resisting!" Liu Zhen shook his little finger at Gu De: "Let these sons open their eyes!"

  Good De Er didn't say a word, let out a wild whoop, and with a swift motion, he drew the spear from behind his back and threw it out. With a "brush" sound, it stabbed into a red earth mound thirty steps away, half of the handle buried in the earth mound.

  Four spears shot out in a row, and in the brief moment between shots, half of the red earth shoots were pierced by a spear array with a radius like that of a plum blossom core.

  Good's double-handed throwing of the halberd was a hundred percent accurate, and even the mighty mammoth warriors were moved. The four blood-stained edges of the halberd made the vast wilderness chilly in an instant.

  "Jadeite is a very democratic place, if any of you are unwilling, please stand out, I need volunteers." Liu Zhen asked the group of goblins.

  None of the bear demons said no, the bear demons saw the killing intent hidden under Liu's shocked and amiable face, and Feilong's democracy left a very deep impression on them.

  "Very well, since everyone agrees, that's for the better. However, I must declare: those who try to escape or rebel will be collectively slaughtered! Welcome everyone to report and expose those companions who harbor evil intentions. As long as you can prove your loyalty and bravery, I won't hesitate to give you corresponding rewards!" Liu said with a sinister smile, hugging the little piglet in his arms.

  The Kuma no Te members shivered collectively.

  "Karu will be your leader, and he will assign your positions after today's battle! Remember! Slaughter all the bandits who dare to resist you! Slaves and treasure will be the only way for you to prove yourselves!" Liu Zhen sent for the cannibal, Karu crawled on the ground, desperately kissing the stirrups on Liu Zhen's boots to express his gratitude.

  The Mammoth Warriors did not participate in the robbery, they had more strength, so they were left to build a beast enclosure. A Mammoth Warrior carried two logs, and the terrifying scene made the bear spirits' eyes twitch again.

  Liu Zhen refused the request of three girls to follow him, handed over to them a leather bag containing "Spring of Life", and also tidied up Qian Xun's literary geography.

  The pandas and mastiffs looked at the boss in a daze, who was about to charge forward but stopped again, unable to understand what he wanted to do.

  Gud looked at the wooden handle of the wolf-toothed club in a daze, and the small hole that was originally used to insert the three-edged sword also revealed a small bug head as thick as a little finger.

  "Could there be termites?" Good's brain, teetering on the edge of drunken madness, made a strange guess.

  A desolate yet familiar singing voice broke into his thoughts.

  My home is on the red earth plateau.

  Cannibal monster walks down the slope

  Looking at my cave

  Thinking of you, my arm...

  And my mammoth is following me~

  No matter how many years have passed...

  God of War, leave me alone!

  Leave me alone to sing an endless battle song

  And there is also the Sanggan River by our side...

  Accompanied by the lingering and mournful sound of the strings, the majestic singing voice surged like a tidal wave. The passionate singing voice was like a giant hammer striking out notes that resonated through the air where stones were shattered and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

  In the midst of the majestic dragon's roar, a massive purple glow burst forth from the icy dragon crystal and soared into the sky. The ferocious battle between the bear-like creatures and the man-eating demons was in full swing when this glow descended vertically upon them, enveloping them in a layer of dark purple light, making each face resemble a ripe grape.

  The Kumas and the Gourmands were fighting to the death. Suddenly, they all felt their bodies becoming heavier, their heads spinning as if filled with lead, dizzy, swinging their weapons either hitting themselves or missing entirely.

  There were more cannibal demons, and some that hadn't been caught in the halo of light. They looked at the bear-like creature, whose movements had suddenly become extremely mechanical and slow, and with a swing of their clubs, they knocked it to the ground, laughing loudly as if they were very brave.

  If Helen were here, she would definitely scream again. The song just now, "Red Soil Highland", is actually the "Evil Halo" category of war songs that only a Kwanja-level cultivator like me has the qualifications to perform - Jiang's Enduring Song!

  There are two main categories of war songs in the Bimon Holy Altar, one is the "Brilliant Halo" type of war song, which is given to our side's warriors and is an auxiliary war song. Another kind is the "Evil Halo" type of war song, which is added to the enemy, and can also be considered as an attack category in Bimon's war songs.

  The priest is not a profession that mainly attacks like human mages, and the "Evil Halo" battle song of the attack category consumes a lot of singing power. It's not supported by the powerful singing power of the priest level, and there's absolutely no priest who dares to use this battle song recklessly.

  The effect presented in this "Red Soil Slope" is absolutely the same as the huge characteristic that can be presented by "Stubborn Song" - "Ginger's Enduring Song"!

  Liu Zhen was also pleased with himself.

  Every time Liu Zhen wanted to create a war song, he couldn't even come up with an egg, but as soon as he arrived on the battlefield, for some reason, he could always find inspiration in the midst of flying bullets and shells.

  Watching the goblins and trolls on the battlefield turn into stiff wooden puppets one by one, Liu was shocked to his core. He then sang "Red High Slope" three more times in a row, with dark purple evil halos continuously being cast onto these bandits.

  This game has taken an unexpected turn.

  Lao Liu's self-created war song is also a war song, and the role of supporting the war song still lies in the power of the song, not in strange tones.

  Singing four consecutive songs of the "Evil Halo" category that consume a huge amount of song power, even a strong player like Wei An Da Sa Man and Twelve Master Festival would definitely need to rely on magic crystal storage to support their song power.

  It's fine anyway. But the problem is that "Meng War Song" doesn't have overlapping additional effects, and using it multiple times is simply a waste of resources.

  If Zidan Dasa were here, he would definitely have a stroke, because in the entire kingdom of Bimun, it is absolutely impossible to find a second priest who is so wasteful and lacks common sense.

  The Hell Black Dragon Crystal inlaid on Lao Liu's Song Power Amplification Instrument "Stabbing Sword Strings" was an absolutely top-quality magic crystal. A magic crystal of this quality could even store several complete battle songs, and using it as a song power storage device would be a waste of its potential. If Lao Liu had the habit of meditating and accumulating enough song power in the dragon crystal, supporting him to sing three more evil halo battle songs wouldn't have been a problem. However, Lao Liu didn't have the habit of accumulating song power through meditation. The poor dragon crystal only had a bit of song power supplemented by Helen's kindness when Liu Zhen was shocked, and it was already depleted when he first used "Ginger's Endurance Song".

  Even a naturally talented singer like Liu Zhen, who relied on the war god Kampas' innate singing ability to make a living, was immediately left limp and collapsed onto his back under the continuous barrage of four "Evil Halo" songs, including "Ginger's Endurance Song", his head buzzing as if he had been hit by a Food God's mallet, with acid churning in his stomach.

  Good and Bellamy were frightened out of their wits, rushed up to support their boss, shouting desperately.

  At this time, Liu Zhen's mind was still a little awake and he finally remembered how absurd the things he had done were.

  Song power severe overdraft is absolutely can take away the life of sacrifice, this is in the "Sacrifice Code" has the most important note, how could he neglect this point. If it weren't for being cursed by Longzi and transformed by the dragon egg, these four linked battle songs would have sent him to ride a crane west today.

  Liu Zhenhong flipped over, patted his throat and dry-heaved twice, fumbled to untie the leather pouch containing "Elemental Spring" from his waist, lifted it up and gulped down a mouthful, swallowing the so-called Elemental Spring that could restore all his singing voice with just one drop.

  This stolen element spring really has an effect, Old Liu immediately stood up like a wound-up puppet, with a red glow all over his face.

  Luckily, Kaixia didn't drink all of the Elemental Spring that day, which also allowed Old Liu to save a life.

  "Alright, Bellamy, it's your turn to show these bandits who's boss!" Liu Zhenpeng shouted as he waved his hand at the pandas and mastiffs, giving the final order for a full-on attack, while secretly vowing never to use this ridiculous battle cry again.