Chapter 393: What happened a thousand years ago is so dirty...

There are only a few hundred residents in the town. Now, no matter whether they are old or young, they are almost all concentrated near the church. The old man in white robe sings with strange tunes in unison. It can be seen that most of them can't even understand the lyrics. They just follow the old man and sing loudly, which seems very unfamiliar.

At first, the chorus of hundreds of people seemed scattered and disorderly, but with the old man's loud voice, people gradually became hypnotized and devoted themselves to the song. Soon, most people gradually followed the rhythm, and the song spread far away under the turbulence, vaguely showing a shocking momentum!

Of course, the song is not a mortal song. Even if it is thousands of meters apart, Wang Wu felt a splitting headache. It contains very magical power, which can make a group of poor and weak ordinary humans have the ability to disrupt the giant beasts of the world!

This song... seems to be called the Song of Prayer? Legend has it that the hymn used by the church to inspire the fighting spirit of the mainland people thousands of years ago to fight against the giant beast Xin. The whole song has only a few dozen syllables, and the melody lacks change. It just repeats the same tune over and over again. The lyrics come from an unknown language. So far, even the priests in many churches do not know what the true content of the Song of Prayer is.

People only know that this kind of song has an unusual lethality to evil spirits. Thousands of years ago, the union of millions of people even made the giant beast Xin, which expanded to the limit due to continuous killing, feel very tortured, and was finally defeated by the high priest Yuna.

Now it seems that perhaps the giant beast incarnated by Wang Wu is not a real Xin, but the effect of the Song of Qi still exists.

"...It's so damn. I just listen to a song, and I feel like my brain is about to spit out!?"

The closer Wang Wu got, the more painful he felt. Later, he even had a blurred vision - although he had originally had more than a dozen golden eyes, it made him feel difficult for him to adapt for a while.

However, the lethality of Qi Zhige can be seen by being able to make a master-level golden finger who is good at enduring pain. Wang Wu even suspected that the old man who was leading the church had the bloodline of the legendary Japanese song god Goda Takeshi...

If you continue to get closer, you may not be able to get close to the battle and will be stimulated by this song of prayer and become mentally ill.

Just as Wang Wu was about to gather energy to launch a long-range attack, a scream suddenly sounded in the dream space: "Which Tianzhao is actually singing a song of blasphemy!?"

Wang Wu immediately sank his consciousness into the dream, and saw that in the dream space, the golden kingdom of God was trembling constantly. In the core temple of the kingdom of God, the Key of Truth was shaking angrily and his little face turned red.

"The lyrics of such blasphemy, obscene, and smelly pus should be harmonious for ten thousand years... Is it the song written by the bastard? After being caught, you will be sentenced to labor camp for a lifetime!"

Wang Wu was immediately surprised. The lyrics were obscene? The song of blasphemy? This is really a ghost. Isn’t that the song of prayer from the Church of Light?

However, since the Key of Truth is so angry, the little loli won’t misheard the words in his ear. Thinking of this, Wang Wu asked: “Why is this a song of blasphemy? Translate the lyrics to me.”

To be honest, Wang Wu is also very interested in the lyrics. With what he learned in the underground maze, there are not many languages ​​on the mainland that can make him unable to touch the edges at all. But he doesn’t know any of the lyrics of the song of Qi Zhi!

The Key of Truth glared at Wang Wu fiercely, but he still translated it honestly.

"That's, these."

"Wait, what did you say just now?"

“,,.”

"…What does this mean? You were stabbed by a patient with rectal cancer?"

The Key of Truth said angrily: "It is impossible to translate it at all. The meaning of vulgarity and viciousness is difficult to accurately express whether it is the Chinese language you are familiar with or the common language in the Western Continent. It is a swear word that is almost cursed. Just describing its existence makes me feel filthy... I have goosebumps."

Wang Wu was stunned when he heard it. The legendary song that the church can cleanse the soul and has an ethereal and beautiful melody... According to Xiao Zhen, it was actually a swearing song that was so vicious that even the gods were trembling for it!?

"The melody is beautiful or not and the content of the lyrics is okay!" Xiaozhen said very angrily, "and isn't it even more disgusting to use the melody of the hymn to sing the song of blasphemy!?"

It cannot be said that in the high-end clubs of the Free League, role-playing games such as Saints and Valkyrie are quite popular, and they do obscene actions in a sacred posture. It is said that the contrast has fascinated many people.

"Then let them go to the red light district to sing!"

Wang Wu said: "Although you said that, it seems that the priests of the church are leading the singing now?"

Xiao Zhen was even more angry: "The church is already rotten!"

"So the God of Light is gone?"

When Xiao Zhen mentioned the God of Light, his eyes darkened: "I, I don't know... but no matter what, my judgment will never be wrong. This song is a very serious blasphemy song. It has reached the level of cursed. It is normal for you to feel pain as the object of cursed."

Damn, Is Xin, a thousand years ago, the world-destroying beast Xin, was it scolded to death by millions of people?... This is not just a dark history, it is simply a god-like development!?

Tsk tsk, a thousand years ago, the Light Church mobilized all mainlanders to swear words together, which was very courageous. However, such embarrassing things are ultimately embarrassing things. No wonder history books also misrepresent this.

"I didn't know about that thing a thousand years ago. The great God of Light did not allow any of us to participate, but I think... maybe it's really different from the later records of the church."

Xiaozhen said this, a little uncertain: "Actually, the divine blood you drink also has a big problem. Unfortunately, the Eye of the Saint is not around now, so I can't check a lot of information. But from the intuition... I always feel that it's wrong."

Right or not, let it go for the time being, but the chorus of hundreds of people in this small town has made Wang Wu quite impatient.

At this moment, a melodious song came from a distance from the empire... It was still the song of Qi! Although the sound seemed intermittent, it still aggravated Wang Wu's headache!

"Next to Mahler, want to mess with me with swear words? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. Let you see the real master level!"

Thinking of this, Wang Wu took a deep breath and his body, which was more than a hundred meters long, suddenly expanded!

The original form of a giant beast seemed to inherit Wang Wu's original body shape, and it looked slender and slender. However, with this inhalation, the air around it swept and swarmed in. Wang Wu's volume almost doubled!

The next moment, with the huge airflow that was enough to stir up a hurricane, Wang Wu cursed loudly: "The grass and mud horse are squeezing!"

How mighty the sound wave roar of the giant beast that destroyed the world is? What's more, this violent shout that has been accumulating power for a long time and has launched all its strength?

As Wang Wuyi cursed, the wind and clouds surged, and thousands of miles were shaking. A tangible shock wave spread privately, and wherever he passed, the plants, trees, sand and stones were dormant.

As for the hundreds of people in the town, they all felt dark before their eyes, and their internal organs were broken by the sound! They were seriously injured!

And this sound of grass mud and horse trumpet was driven by the shock wave and spread to hundreds of miles. For a moment, many people were alarmed by a angrily scolding.

However, after destroying this town, Wang Wu's pressure not only did not ease, but seemed to be heavier, because in the vast empire, countless such towns began to sing in unison under the leadership of the church priests.

Perhaps their singing was thousands of miles apart and could not be transmitted to Wang Wu's ears, but the chorus of thousands of people in the empire was connected in the dark, like an invisible chain, transmitting power to each other.

Wang Wu's angry scolding can spread a hundred miles, and the clouds can spread to the sky, but in the end, it cannot be compared with the insults of thousands of miles apart and millions of people. The legendary saying that thousands of people died without illness, which shows that the power of these swear words cannot be underestimated.

In the form of a giant beast, Wang Wu's power has reached the top of the continent, but it still seems thin under the sum of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions of people.

What's more, these millions of people were divided into various parts of the empire. Wang Wu roared continuously, and the sound waves swept the ground into a mess, but it was impossible to hurt people thousands of miles away.

"Master, I think it's impossible for you to do so recklessly."

In the dream space, the little succubus suddenly made a suggestion.

"I think the key to the song of Qizhi is still in the song. Otherwise, the lyrics alone are dirty, and it is impossible to have such a powerful effect. The owner scolded him just now, but it is impossible to scold people to death... According to legend, any art has an incredible effect when it has developed to the extreme, which is almost the law. Although the melody of Qizhizhi is simple, it is catchy. Even if a person with incomplete tone can hum easily, there must be some tricks in it."

Wang Wu asked: "What do you mean?"

"I think we should fight poison with poison. Since the key is to the song, the owner should fight back from this aspect."

"Like a song?"

Liuli nodded seriously: "Yes, it's like a song of opposition. But the other party is a song of prayer that has been passed down for thousands of years. If the master wants to fight back, it cannot be inferior."

Wang Wu fell into deep thought.

After a moment, the giant beast's big mouth slowly opened, and an extremely strange melody floated out of it.

Suddenly, everyone on the mainland who was singing the song of prayer was shocked, and the melody that originally cooperated with the tacit understanding suddenly became chaotic!

The priests leading the singing attacked even harder, and many people even bleed their noses!

Using the Song of Prayer to fight Xin, essentially using songs as a means to connect the thoughts of millions of people and form laws. Now... it seems that it has been pressed back by some more powerful law.

Hell, what kind of song is this, so domineering!?

"The vast world is my love

Flowers are blooming at the foot of the green mountains

What kind of rhythm is the most swaying

What kind of singing is the happiest thing..."

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Chapter completed!