"Wait! According to the rules, those who win the battle flag must compose an improvised battle song to encourage the soldiers to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy! How could General Lv forget about this? "
"General, we didn't inform them about this before. It's not appropriate to bring it up now. The races in the Mystic World all value martial arts and don't value literature. This is a bit difficult for him."
Lv Chenglong frowned.
He knew that Sikong Zun was deliberately looking for trouble.
Ling Xiao was also speechless. He had been practicing martial arts since he was a child. The words he learned were all related to martial arts. He had never learned the four arts, so he knew nothing about them.
If he really had to compose a battle song, it would be really difficult for him.
This Sikong Zun was really ruthless.
"Ling Xiao, are you going to give up? If you give up, you won't get the position of centurion, and you won't get the privilege of doing things according to the circumstances. Are you sure? "
Sikong Zun ignored Lv Chenglong and asked Ling Xiao loudly.
This was f * cking intentional.
If Ling Xiao chose to give up, all his previous efforts would be in vain.
But if he didn't give up, what could he do? Could he just make up a random battle song to make up the numbers?
Not only would that be useless, he might even make a fool of himself.
For a moment, Ling Xiao was in a dilemma.
"Sigh, Ling Xiao is good at everything, but unfortunately, he lacks literary talent."
Feng Yanran also sighed and said, "Although Sikong Zun is indeed making things difficult for him, if he really can't do it, then he can only blame his bad luck."
Jia Yun sneered. His originally gloomy face was filled with pride again.
Seeing this guy's proud smile, Ling Xiao didn't want to give up.
While he was deep in thought, he suddenly touched something.
That thing had always been hidden in his spirit realm. It was like a water ball that originally contained countless memories and knowledge.
But he really didn't know where this thing came from.
Maybe it was some memory of the Human King?
Or maybe it was something he got from some inheritance?
Ling Xiao felt a little confused.
However, when the water ball was touched, it suddenly exploded, and the things inside instantly filled his entire mind.
In that instant, all sorts of grotesque things appeared in his soul realm. Basically, he had never seen any of them before.
He had never even thought about it.
At this moment, he had no time to care about those things. Instead, he was more concerned about the large amount of knowledge and memories regarding battle songs and poems.
"This is too amazing. Any one of these items can pass the test, right?"
Ling Xiao, who was originally frowning, instantly became excited.
"General Sikong, do you think that if I improvise a battle song, I will be given the position of centurion and the privilege of doing things according to my discretion?"
He suddenly looked at Sikong Zun and asked.
"That's right!"
Sikong Zun felt a little strange. Ling Xiao had a worried look on his face just now, but why did he suddenly seem to be enlightened and not nervous anymore?
"Alright, then I'll sing for you!"
Ling Xiao said with a smile.
"Are you sure it's singing? Not reciting? "
Sikong Zun asked.
Singing was much more difficult than reciting.
After all, reciting only required the words, but singing required the addition of a song. The difficulty level increased by more than one level.
"That's right, I'm singing. Listen up!"
Ling Xiao was absolutely confident that when he sang his battle song, it would definitely resonate with the soldiers here.
This was because when the battle song appeared in his soul realm, he suddenly became excited.
What was even more strange was that after the battle song and soul power merged, it actually produced a special effect. It added another ability to his "Soul Judgment": Holy King!
The first ability was Burning the Heavens, which burned everything. It was obviously a large-scale elemental attack.
The second ability was Tomb of the Gods. To be precise, this was a practical method of summoning soul power that could communicate with the dead.
The third ability was Divine Pot. This should be the ability to materialize soul power. It could absorb the soul of any object and then convert it into one's own soul power.
The fourth ability was Holy King. To be precise, this was an auxiliary ability. The battle song was just one of the abilities. Its main purpose was to increase one's own combat power or defense power and so on. Different battle songs should have different effects.
The awakening of this power was an unexpected blessing for Ling Xiao.
He took a deep breath and a loud and clear song instantly resounded through the entire military camp.
"The smoke of war rises, the mountains and rivers look to the north.
The dragon rises, the horse neighs, the sword is like frost.
My heart is like the sea, the water is boundless.
Who can resist me for thousands of years?
Crazy with hatred, the long sword points.
How many loyal brothers and sisters are buried in their hometown?
Why regret dying a hundred times to serve the country?
Holding back a sigh, speechless, eyes full of blood and tears.
Horses gallop to the south, people look to the north.
People look to the north, the grass is green and yellow, the dust is flying.
I'm willing to defend the land and reopen the borders!
The great Divine Phoenix wants to give way to all sides.
To congratulate! "
Silence!
Deathly silence!
Even the martial artists of the Phoenix Academy had fallen into a deathly stillness.
After a long while, the soldiers actually began to shed tears of excitement!
Too emotional!
Too emotional!
Because these soldiers saw themselves in this song, heard themselves, and thought of themselves!
They felt their blood boil and their snot and tears fill their chests.
What sort of battle song was this? This sort of feeling was simply indescribable.
It wasn't just a change in mood. The soldiers even felt like their blood was boiling, and their bodies began to glow red.
This was the manifestation of their fighting intent!
They could feel that their bodies were brimming with energy, and they truly wanted to go to the battlefield and vent it!
"What sort of dogshit battle song is this? It's so unpleasant to listen to!"
A voice suddenly rang out. It was none other than Jia Yun.
But his words made countless eyes turn to him, and they were all glaring at him in anger.
"What do you want?"
Even though Jia Yun was the Young Lord of the Righteous Alliance, even though he was normally very bold, the sight of tens of thousands of eyes staring at him with murderous intent made him tremble in fear.
If these people really wanted to kill him, even the Righteous Alliance wouldn't be able to do anything.
"What's the name of this battle song of yours?"
Lv Chenglong excitedly asked.
He found it hard to imagine that such a battle song filled with the colors of the battlefield would come from the mouth of a sixteen-year-old youth.
Moreover, that passionate song completely embellished the solemnity and heroism of the battlefield.
Even an old fellow like him couldn't help but feel excited.
"Loyalty to the Country!"
Ling Xiao blurted out.
Of course, this wasn't the name he came up with, but the original name of the song.
"'Loyalty to the Country'! Good! "
Lv Chenglong's eyes flashed as he said 'good' twice.
"I didn't expect that Ling Xiao would be so talented in both martial arts and music. Why didn't I notice this before?"
Feng Qingyan was also extremely excited.
Ling Xiao's performance had truly exceeded his expectations.
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