Chapter 296

"Yes!" The group of fifty-eight monks followed closely and stopped at the same time, and burst into a full roar. That's a good spirit.

Zou nodded with satisfaction, not lazy.

In Zou Liang's plan, if you want to be a qualified war song priest, you should not only have good lung capacity, but also be strong enough. Otherwise, in a battle, if the final battle song priest lacks physical strength, can't roar out the song or can't run, and is torn by the enemy, that's a joke!

When all of his monks came up and gathered together two teams, lanu and his 15 adventurers were able to catch up. At this time, the shadow hunters had only a little pride in their hearts, and they were also beaten. Grandma, who has ever seen the priest run faster than the shadow hunter?

Are these monks still human? Or Because the people who brought them out were so perverted?

Fifteen adventurers peeped at Arthur, and in their eyes the young priest became more mysterious.

Not only are adventurers running fast and breaking down, but even those ant soldiers and beasts are running impatiently. The prey they met before either resisted or were quickly chased and killed. How could these dozens of people run faster than monsters? It's unreasonable!

As soon as he saw the monks stop, the monsters turned red one by one, excited and agitated, like a torrent rushing up to the team.

At this time, there were more than 30 monsters. In the process of running and chasing, new monsters were added, and the number of ant soldiers increased to about 100. This also made the speed of the monster chase a little slower, giving the team a little time.

Lanu did not breathe, but when he looked back, he saw as many as a hundred ant soldiers and beasts rushing to catch up with him.

The wild, angry and bloodthirsty smell, which belongs to the unique roar and smell of monsters, comes along the strong wind and brings the ground shaking. Even more than a hundred ant soldiers and beasts rushed wildly, nearly a kilometer away from Zou Liang, blowing the blue weeds down.

The grass is withering, even being torn up by the spirit of monsters. Like flying catkins, blue fragments are flying all over the sky. It is very beautiful and terrible!

Lanu's face changed a little.

An ant soldier beast can only be said to be a scum, lanu did not pay attention to it. More than 30 can also win. However, more than a hundred of them have already rushed forward

It's a big loss to fight hard! I'm afraid more than a dozen adventurers and Arthur's fifty-eight monks will be killed or injured.

"Arthur?" Lanu's voice is a little hoarse. Look what Arthur means.

Everyone looks dignified, of course, except for one person, Zou God stick casually pulled down a small grass and put it on his mouth. Hearing lanu calling himself, of course, he understood what he meant.

Zou made a reassuring gesture to him, spitting out the grass from his mouth. He did not look at the approaching demons. He yelled to the fifty-eight monks under his command: "I will give you a chance to show off. These monsters will be given to you and killed by me."

"Yes!" Fifty eight people, with their hands behind their backs, raised their necks in a loud voice.

Zou's big hand waved at the monster, and the monks immediately lined up in this open area.

In this environment, it is too late to escape. If the monks fail, they will end up being crushed and torn by monsters.

Even lanu and others are sweating on their forehead, which is not a joke!

A hundred monsters will die and die.

At this moment, the only thing lanu can do is to trust Arthur and believe that he won't make fun of his men's lives. Moreover, lanu has secretly cast his eyes to fifteen hunting shadows and stands quietly beside Arthur.

For lanu's kindness, Zou naturally felt it, but now is not the time to think about it. To his satisfaction, although the monsters were close at hand, no one in the group was afraid.

Fearless! This is a kind of courage, but also a kind of trust in the priest Arthur.

Because he taught us what is faith and what is glory!

At this moment, under the two captains of Kara and luhman, every monk's eyes were burning with fire. They lined up in the open field, fighting side by side with their brothers.

In this state, life and death have long been ignored.

War song!

Fifty eight people sing the battle song of faith!

Lanu and the fifteen adventurers look dignified, young monks, will you?

If not, it will be a very sad result!

Not only the adventurers, but also Luyao and Emma are very upset. More than 100 monsters have rushed to the scene!

Boom!

The loud and clear battle song of faith, the roaring battle song of faith, and the passionate battle song of faith! The chorus of fifty-eight people shakes the whole wilderness!

Close!

Closer!!

War songs have no effect??

Closer!!

There was a little restlessness in the group of monsters, but they still kept forward.

Lanu and other adventurers all changed their faces. The distance did not even have time to react. Even their hunting shadows felt shaky, so they had to bite their teeth and hold on! They have to guard behind Arthur, others can die, Arthur, must live.But what made the slaves and the adventurers startled was that at this time, Zou was still calm. He even drew out a cigar, bit into the corner of his mouth, and took a deep breath, and emitted snow-white smoke from his nose.

He stood in front of all the monks with his hands on his back, his eyes sweeping over everyone.

His chest is facing the brothers of the monks' group, and his back is facing more than 100 monsters rushing up.

This is to tell you with a silent oath: I trust you, Lao Tzu's life is in your hands! I'm the first one to die!

It's exploding!

Kalou, luhman, everyone in the order felt as if the body and blood were being ignited. With the silent trust of the boss, what can be hesitant and afraid?

All the monks hold hands and look at death as if they were dead!

Spirit from the battle song of faith, encouragement! The firm faith also inspires all adventurers.

The battle song of faith broke out suddenly!

Like rolling mountain torrents, like a volcanic eruption!

Yell! From the soul and heart and lung roar, shout!

Our faith is strong because of trust; our glory is awakened by one person! War song priest, eternal glory, never retreat!

Never give up!!

Roar ~ ~

thirty meters

Twenty meters

At this time, the black mane on the face of the ant soldier, almost with its head, and the green saliva dripping from its wide open mouth can be clearly seen.

Ten meters

War songs roar like lions roaring, like angry thunder!

The antelope had already jumped up, its claws reaching out to Arthur's back.

Lanu was sweating on his forehead. He clenched his weapon and was about to rush to embrace Arthur. When he rolled away, he suddenly -

boom!!

As if there is an invisible force to expand, the power in the battle song! (to be continued, please visit www.qidian.com , more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading! )

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