The Great Conqueror

Chapter 267 That Song Dao Dao 500 Years Immortal Battle Soul

Five hundred years ago, the power of the Holy See was still invincible. Pope Benedict VIII led the diamond-level holy war knight Casablanca to launch a holy war with only one goal-to completely seal the last of the four demon kings, the Snow Queen, which is the only known third-level space left in the underground world-the snowy space.

That battle was earth-shattering. Pope Benedict VIII was not the current Pope. To become Pope, he needed to be the most powerful person in the Holy See. The Pope himself was a genius, a legendary warsong priest, and the holy war knights led by the diamond-level holy knight Casablanca, the head of the Holy War Knights. Five dark gold warriors, fifty gold warriors, and twenty thousand silver warriors entered the underground world and finally came to the snowy space.

Frankly speaking, with such an army now, it can sweep the world, and the opponent grandma doesn't even know.

That moment was earth-shattering, the snowy space in the image was hundreds of times larger than it is now, the boundless snowfield monsters were like a monster fair, and the huge holy war knights were even more impressive. As a warrior, he could be overwhelmed by such a formation in an instant.

At that time, Benedict VIII was indeed more pope-like. In contrast, Benedict XV was really out of shape.

With a single finger of the scepter, the holy war knights uttered earth-shattering shouts of killing in unison. Every holy war knight had unmatched firm belief, shouted the honor of the beast god, and the war began.

The scene was indeed extremely cruel. On the peak of the snowy space, there was a white figure with long white hair. He was much more mature than the Snow Girl, and his eyes were full of coldness.

The Knights of the Holy War are indeed powerful. Zou Liang feels that having such a terrifying team is enough to cross the continent. Every fighter is determined, skilled, and the team discipline is extremely strict.

Although the monsters are powerful, they can only give away to the Holy War Knights led by diamond-level fighters.

But the Xuenv on the top of the peak opened her arms, and seemed to spit out some kind of melody. There was no sound in my memory, but in an instant, the sky was dark, the storm was violent, and the monsters seemed to be full of energy, but the snowflakes fell on the knight, but they were as heavy as a thousand catties.

At this time, the Pope, who had been calm all this time, soared into the sky, the scepter in his hand pointed directly at the sky, and he seemed to be muttering something.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and streaks of golden light appeared from the clouds.

This is the strength of the Pope!

The pope's complexion was iron, and the scepter was pointing towards the holy war knight, who burst into the sky and rushed towards the monster frantically.

Zou Liang was just a bystander, seeing this scene, he felt a kind of passionate impulse, wishing he could do the same.

There is too much hatred between the orcs and the monsters, and this contradiction is as incompatible as water and fire.

The jihad knights paid a heavy price, but still defeated the monster army and reached the foot of the snow mountain.

At this time, the image became blurred, and when the picture was clear, the Snow Demon Queen seemed to have been seriously injured, the pope's expression was also quite ugly, and the holy war knight suffered heavy casualties.

Zou Liang understood a truth, in this world, one can manipulate nature at the peak of power.

The Snow Demon Queen is, the Pope is, so is the diamond-level holy war knight, and so is the Snow Maiden.

The Snow Demon Queen belongs to the spirit of the demon, she cannot be killed, but can only be sealed, and her vitality is annihilated in the seal. The living holy war knights cast this white tower in the snowy space, sealed the Snow Demon Queen, and the knights who stayed behind were sealed. They will guard this place with their lives until the demise of the Demon King.

Zou Liang's only feeling is madness.

The life of the orcs is limited, the only way is to freeze, completely freeze, when the seal is loose, the new holy war knight will unseal it with the holy decree.

So here comes Zou Liang...

But Zou Liang's first feeling was that it was absurd, the Pope, Grandet, and just by himself...

Although there is a vision in Wushan, it does not mean that there is a problem inside the seal, but that the monster race outside is trying to destroy it, but the seal is inside. Although the power of the snowy space will leak out, they cannot release the snow girl.

If ordinary apostles couldn't enter at all, they would either have to lift the seal or hold the holy order. It happened that Zou Liang had it. Because the holy order contained power, it was good for practice, but its real function was not for practice.

Time really took away a lot of things. In the past, those who held the sacred order were the strongest among the holy war knights. They were tyrannical existences that could fight the demon king.

These changes happened in an instant. The Snow Maiden had arrived, and the diamond-level jihad knight Casablanca had also awakened, looking coldly at the Snow Maiden in the distance.

Frankly speaking, Zou Liang is in awe of these pious believers. They are willing to sacrifice everything for their beliefs. They are fanatics, but they are also persistent.

The diamond knight at this time has completely become a part of the seal, and he obeys the orders of the envoy of the holy decree.

Frozen for a long time, the only constant of these knights is loyalty!

The Snow Maiden is their enemy.

Outside the White Pagoda, the Snow Maiden is floating in the air. There are already thousands of Snow Demonic Beasts below, and a steady stream of Snow Demonic Beasts are gathering. The Snow Maiden's long hair is flying, and the strong wind in the sky is getting stronger, which contains the Snow Maiden's anger. To be precise, this is not the Snow Maiden's, but the memory of the Snow Demon Queen.

It was the anger and murderous intent that had passed through five hundred years.

The awakening of Casablanca also awakened the power of the Snow Demon Queen sleeping in the Snow Maiden.

In front of Zou Liang was a neat row of knights, they came out of the ice, just for another battle.

Looking at these all-powerful fighters, Zou Liang trembled inexplicably. What made them give up everything and freeze themselves up?

If it was him, he couldn't do it.

What kind of faith, what kind of determination, what kind of piety?

Among the many jihad knights, Casablanca was the only one who still kept a little bit of thinking. His gaze was still fixed on Zou Liang who was holding the sacred order.

That gaze was not as gentle as a knife, it reminded Zou Liang of his gaze at the last moment of being frozen, it was so calm.

This peace is called—sacrifice!

Every soldier here... was frozen alive, and they did it voluntarily.

Zou Liang gritted his teeth, and instantly realized the cruelty of life.

Holding the sacred order tightly in his left hand, he raised the scepter high in his right hand. It is true that he is not the Pope, nor does he have the power of the Pope, but facing such a warrior, the only thing Zou Liang can do is to use his strongest strength.

"Along the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers, the gentle curves, let the horses love the Central Plains love the North Country and the South of the Yangtze River, face the company of ice knives, snow swords, and wind and rain, cherish the golden years bestowed on me by the heavens, and be a man of all hearts

Don't be afraid of hardships and dangers in life, and your pride will remain unchanged year after year"

The war song sounded, and the white tower was surrounded by monsters, and the monster aura was soaring into the sky, and the snow girl in the sky had been replaced by the breath of the Snow Queen.

The snow girl is just a stand-in, and with the maturity of power, one day the snow demon queen will be completely reborn.

His gaze was like a sharp blade, but Zou Liang had no fear at all, and life and death had long been ignored. His fighting spirit from his soul was already burning. To be able to fight with such a fighter, this life is worth it.

Being a man has both bitterness and sweetness,

Good and evil are separated,

All for the dream tomorrow!

Watch iron hooves clatter across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains,

I stand on the cusp of the storm and hold the sun and the moon to rotate,

May the fireworks world be peaceful and happy,

I really want to live another five hundred years! "

When the demonic aura filled the sky, Zou Liang's voice also pierced the soul, and the light burst out. Those soldiers who came out of the ice and were completely stiff, at this time, light began to appear in the pupils.

Five hundred years ago, they were the strongest fighters.

Five hundred years later, they are still the strongest fighters.

Watching iron hoofs clattering across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, I stand on the cusp of the wind and waves, hold the sun and the moon as they spin, wishing the world of fireworks will be peaceful and happy. I really want to live another five hundred years. They exchanged five hundred years for the five hundred years of peace and happiness of the beast race.

If time goes back, they will still not regret their choice.

They are fighters!

In the light, Casablanca raised the knight's great sword in his hand, and the surging power thawed and woke up. Their souls had been sleeping forever, but Zou Liang's battle song awakened their remaining fighting spirits.

It was a memory, the glory of a warrior who would rather die than give up.

The knights faced the monster beasts in a uniform order, and Zou Liang saw their silent "scream", which was the glory of the beast god!

Accompanied by Zou Liang's battle song, the Knights rushed into the torrent of monsters.

Flesh flew everywhere.

Being a man is full of courage, being a man is not afraid of hardships and dangers, and feelings remain unchanged year after year. Being a man has bitterness, sweetness, good and evil, and both sides are separated, all for the dream of tomorrow...

Zou Liang was completely insane, and the war song was released wildly regardless of everything. All this was for these holy war knights. He found that he fell in love with this profession, because it was his lifelong honor to be able to sing battle songs for these fighters.

In the fierce battle, neither side had any room. Casablanca faced the Snow Demon Queen. The crystal long sword was completely unafraid of the wind and snow, and the ice arrows that could penetrate all the sky pierced through diamond-level armor.

This is the pinnacle of a warrior, and Zou Liang's war song really played an inspiring role. Holding the sacred order, he activated the power of the White Tower Formation, and the light of the White Tower enveloped the entire battlefield. The warriors bathed in light are not afraid of death, their will can surpass ferocity and everything, they are the most powerful force!

The monsters collapsed, and the Snow Demon Queen didn't care. This was her world. Although the power hadn't recovered, there wasn't a powerful existence like the Pope here.

Bitter ice arrows, overwhelming freezing air, the snow demon queen is indeed shocking, the armor on Casablanca's body exudes crystal clear light, and advances against the freezing air. The cold air that can instantly kill the Silver Light Knight and frostbite the Jinyao Warrior cannot stop Casablanca's pace.

There was a grim smile on the corner of Snow Demon Queen's mouth. It was obvious that her strength had not recovered, but this diamond knight was only half of what she was back then. She turned herself into a puppet.

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