Longa was blown away again, and his shield cracked, but the gravity wave of this blow was completely released.

The sting armor demon opened his mouth wide and paused for a moment. The gravity wave that came out of the next attack must not be blocked by anyone, and even if he wanted to, he could not catch it.

Zou Liang's attention finally reached the body of the Thorn Demon. The scepter in his hand was shining with light, and he finally wanted to use the silver-level battle song power.

This is the first time. With the innate restraint of war songs against monsters, Zou Liang really doesn't care about this level.

The power of the stinging armor demon was reported from his mouth - super gravity wave!

The diameter is at least five meters, and the ground is swallowed by a curve, causing gravel to pounce on Zou Liang.

What is this called?

Show off your skills!

woo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Sound boom!

The beast spirit seal on the forehead shines with dazzling silver light. What is the ultimate storm war song?

Swing the world like a storm, invincible!

The gravity wave disintegrated before it hit halfway through the extreme sonic boom, and the battle song directly swept through the Spike Armor Demon.

The sting armor demon burst out an irresistible howl of pain, war song, and the nemesis of the monster!

The thunder armor demon that jumped up was still dragged by the chain and fell from the air. The only way it attacked Zou Liang was to have gravity waves, but this was really a show of his avatar.

Peloponnese and Murphy looked at each other and retreated at the same time. Monma, who was tearing the wound, rolled down from the stinger demon, and Arthur was about to get angry.

To be honest, although as a Beamon, Arthur was really more terrifying than Beamon when he got angry.

The high notes that soared into the sky could even be heard clearly from the underground.

William tightened the box in his hand, "Hey, play the cards quickly, don't waste time!"

The wrinkles on the face of the supervisor were stretched out.

"Damn, who is this kid outside? Even we have reacted to this battle song."

"Can't it be the high priest who broke the convention?"

"How old is that boy? How could he have such skills? I only feel this kind of war song from the Pope."

The extreme treble has reached its peak and is still rising, and there is no opponent in Zou Liang's eyes.

War Song, this is the first weapon passed down from the civilization to deal with monsters. After mastering the war song, why fear monsters?

That momentum and that power contained a hint of helplessness, which was helplessness towards history. Such a strong and great civilization could not escape and disappear.

But he is still alive, he is still there, no one can forget it!

Boom~~~ Boom~~~

When the high notes reached the peak, they suddenly turned and turned into subwoofers. This was not the inspiration of the faith war song, but the power of bombardment. This was the cone of Thunder God!

Bang~~~

The sting armor demon roared, the wound on his body was expanding, and the blood was flowing continuously, and the uncontrollable flow. It struggled desperately to step on the beast tribe in front of him into meat sauce, but the thin chain was called helpless... God was helpless.

And Zou Liang's battle song is called sigh!

This level fifty monster lord became an important cornerstone achieved by Zou Liang's battle song.

In the stands, Pope Benedict XV had already stood up and raised the scepter in his hand high. When the Pope stood, no one could sit.

All the beast tribes witnessed this miracle together. Who said that the war song is a mediocre sound? Who said that the war song can only be entertained, and no priest can not fight.

The continuous subwoofer is Zou Liang's most ruthless shock wave!

Buzz ~~~~~~~~~~

In an instant, the world lost its color.

Bang~~~~~~~~~~~~

The expression of the demon beast lord became extremely ferocious, and the next moment, his whole head exploded and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Time really stopped at this moment.

Two hundred thousand beasts witnessed this moment, the power of war songs.

Under countless eyes, the Pope's scepter pointed at Zou Liang, "Young priest, tell everyone who you are!"

The Pope's voice was like thunder, resounding through the sky, similar to the subwoofer effect, but it was not Zou Liang's skill, and what was unique was that his voice resounded directly and did not originate from a single point.

At this moment, the 200,000 beast tribes were quietly waiting for a name, a name destined to be remembered by history.

"Arthur Hebrew, believer of the beast god, warrior of the empire!"
Chapter completed!