Ranking Of Kings: My Land Is SSS Rank

"I'm a crisp and delicious apple. I'm growing on a tree. Come and pick me!"

The little Golden Behemoth, who was nailed to the city wall, was staring blankly. It muttered something that it did not even know. Its expression seemed to think that it was already a small apple.

Seeing this situation, the Golden Behemoth King was extremely furious.

It was still a king after all. Its cultivation base and strength were there, and its resistance was extremely strong. Although the Black Emperor's singing made it feel uncomfortable, the effects it received were still limited.

However, the anger in its heart grew stronger and stronger. It stared at the Black Emperor with a fierce glint in its eyes, wondering where this disgusting thing had come from.

Looking at the battlefield, tens of millions of Orc Armies were defeated by a dog. This was too ridiculous. It was indeed a disaster caused by a dog.

"No! Lord Black Emperor, please stop! We are Kobolds, also the dog race! We're relatives. Don't hurt us by accident!"

"Lord Black Emperor, please keep your magical power! Don't fight among ourselves!"

A few Kobolds who could still maintain their consciousness shouted. They strongly expressed that they were close relatives of the Black Emperor and hoped that he could show mercy.

Unfortunately, once the Black Emperor started singing, he would immerse in it. He could not hear any sound from the outside world. He closed his eyes and was immersed in his singing, unable to extricate himself.

"To be able to see my performance and hear my singing, just how lucky and how blissful are you? It's really good fortune, a great fortune!"

The Golden Behemoth King's scolding did not affect him at all. He only wanted to sing and show his perfect singing voice to all the enthusiastic listeners.

Just by looking at their fanaticism and excitement, he knew that they were a group of extremely high-quality fans. He had to do his best to satisfy them and make them feel happy!

"I'll walk with you among the blooming flowers in the spring. I'll watch the stars blink with you at night in the summer. I'll wander with you in the autumn golden wheat fields. I'll feel warmer with you dancing in the winter snow." Black Emperor once again began to sing with incomparable affection.

"No! Spring, summer, autumn, and winter, weren't they the four seasons of the year? If I have to listen to such a voice all year round, I would rather die! Just strangle me! I'm a little apple!"

"I don't want to be a small apple. I'm a big apple! I'm red and sweet!"

Many Orc race powerhouses vomited blood on the spot. If they were to be accompanied by the Black Emperor's singing throughout the year, that would be more painful than death. They would rather kill themselves.

At this moment, the illusions in their minds were becoming more and more frequent, and they found it more and more difficult to resist. Many Orc race powerhouses had begun to feel that they had become small and big apples.

They curled their bodies into balls in the air and remained motionless.

At this moment, they were like apples waiting to be picked.

The Black Emperor's singing voice contained some kind of strange power that could play a very terrifying role, making it difficult for people to resist.

It was useless even if one covered one's ears. One could still hear it clearly.

"Quick, use the sound wave to suppress this demonic sound. Back at the Huge Boulder City, using sound waves could at least weaken its influence," shouted an Orc race powerhouse that had stayed in Boulder City before. This had proven to be effective.

"Let me do it! Watch my lion roar!"

A Lion race powerhouse roared with an ugly expression. Just now, it felt like it had become a small apple, and it was looking forward to being picked. This dark history was absolutely intolerable. It wanted to eat dog meat, no, a dog meat feast!

Roar!

The lion's roar was like thunder that exploded in the air, carrying the aura of a king of the beasts.

"Watch my tiger roar!"

Roar!

Some of the Tiger race's experts immediately reacted when they saw this. They immediately let out domineering tiger roars.

Countless Orc powerhouses on the battlefield imitated them and roared, shaking the entire battlefield.

There were wolf howls, tiger roars, and cow moos. They gathered together like a riot of myriad beasts.

Unfortunately, Black Emperor had added a loudspeaker this time, and it had been integrated with a sound-amplifying rune. Although these roars had some effect on the singing, they could not completely suppress it. They could still feel the demonic music constantly drilling into their minds.

"I can't take it anymore!"

One of the wolf cavalries let out a furious roar and commanded its mount wolf to charge toward the Great Wall of Iron Blood. With a loud bang, it slammed onto the wall. It even crashed its head onto the wall and died. Before it died, a smile of relief appeared on its face.

There was more than one such Orc warrior. There were even thousands of them who directly slashed their necks with their knives.

Seeing this scene, the Golden Behemoth King was furious. Its eyes were about to pop out as it immediately roared, "Bast*rd! Beat the drum to suppress this d*mn demonic sound!"

A tall Behemoth shook its dizzy head and began to beat the drum.

Thump thump thump... Thump thump thump... Thump thump thump...

The sound of the war drum sounded like thunder. Accompanied by the roars of thousands of beasts, the sound soared into the sky and shook the nine heavens, covering the entire battlefield. The sound of the war drum woke up many Orc powerhouses and warriors who had fallen into illusions.

However, their expressions became even uglier when they woke up.

It turned out that they curled up in the air like an apple, waiting to be picked.

Humiliation! It was simply a great humiliation! This was an unbearable dark history!

Some people even felt that they were embarrassed to the extreme.

However, the penetrating power of the Black Emperor's voice was too strong. Even the Myriad Beast Blood Spirit Drum could not completely suppress it. Instead, it matched with the voice as if it was an accompaniment to the voice. The ups and downs continuously drilled into the ears, causing many people to wish they were dead.

Fortunately, the singing was still barely bearable with the suppression of the war drums. It did not reach the point where they had to smash themselves against the wall to commit suicide.

Finally, Black Emperor stopped singing.

After finishing singing, the Black Emperor's entire body and mind had been sublimated. His face revealed an extremely intoxicated expression. He was still immersed in the moving artistic conception of his beautiful singing voice and did not want to wake up.

"I'm indeed a genius! Only I can understand the essence of such a beautiful song. Only a singer and artist like me can achieve the most perfect effect. I almost worship myself! Cheers! Worship me! It will be your greatest honor to worship me. As long as you make me happy, I will make everyone happy. I have another world-shocking divine song, the 'Black Emperor's Song'. It can certainly help everyone cleanse the filthy souls in your bodies."

The Black Emperor shouted in an intoxicated manner.

He noticed that the millions of soldiers on the battlefield were shocked by his singing voice. This was the greatest encouragement for him.