Desert Sages 54:3-9-2:26:4. Blind Eyes didn't wait for Muhadi to come up with a good idea, and preemptively launched the offensive. It closed its main bloodshot, yellowish eye in the middle of the large ball of flesh, its fleshy folds and scales as strong as a steel plate, but more pliable. When Muhati saw this, he immediately realized that it was preparing to cast magic, so he closed his main eye to turn off the anti-magic force field. Say.b. Update

Some of the soldiers shot crossbows from the corpses, trying to knock the big ball of flesh off. The metal arrows struck the Eyefier's scaly shell, and they bounced open, leaving not a trace behind. Some of the more combative soldiers try to target the small eyeballs at the end of the stalks, but they will sway to dodge attacks, looking like snakes in a flute puppeteer's pot. 5534

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the strengthened thick chain lightning came at the call of the Eye Demon, and the main veins of the lightning looked thicker than a person's waist, and it was bright and dazzling. With the Eye Demon as the center, the shadow of each person, each stone is projected to the rear. The piercing sound of ionization resounded in the air, shaking people's scalps and the smell of ozone diffused. In the distance, the flesh passages that make up the entrance to the temple shrank and dried up, their life energy drained by magic.

Muhadi frowned, his skin tightened and loosened, this was not ordinary lightning, some unknown power was hidden in it, powerful and dangerous, not something ordinary magic could do.

"I ask for negotiations, otherworldly creatures!" the psychic warlock projected his own thoughts, proposing in the monster's heart. Even if you can delay for a little time, you can recover some strength, which is better than the chance of winning right away.

The Eye Demon did not respond, as if he had not heard Muhadi's mention. The thick beam of lightning concentrated on the nearest soldier, burst into a dazzling spark, and then jumped on the other soldier, then the third, then the fourth, and each of the unfortunate people who were concentrated was instantly taken to their lives. The burnt smell of roasted human flesh fills the air.

Muhadi was not far away when the fifth was struck by chained lightning. Thick lightning bolts struck him from his right shoulder, and the hairs on his body immediately stood on end. The psychic seals off the nerves on half of his body to prevent spasms from harming his organ function. At the same time, he took a step forward with his right foot, reaching into a pool of blood. At the same time, I hope that this will allow the current to pass through my circuit, from the right shoulder to the right foot, avoiding the heart and nerve centers.

However, this did not seem to have enough effect, and the power of this lightning was unimaginable, far beyond the limit of what ordinary people could bear. Muhadi felt more than just magical energy, and there seemed to be a hint of aura similar to that of divine magic. Divine creatures?, he thought with difficulty.

The right arm and right leg were unconscious, and the world became a picture of madness in the synaesthesia of the psychic mancer. All kinds of intense sensory stimuli filled his mind, the brightest colors, the loudest music, the most pungent smells...... The stimulation that ordinary people may not have experienced in their lives flows into the mind of a psychic warlock in an instant. In the depths of his soul, the seed of the primordial warlock was ready to burst out of the cocoon.

No, Muhadi fell to the ground, thinking in his heart. The massacre just now sounded a wake-up call in his heart. I can't let Rajat dominate me, I'm my own master.

It seemed like a lifetime before the raging lightning finally subsided. The Psychic Warlock gasped for breath, glad he had finally made it through. Even the taste of the earth on the side of the face became so sweet.

"Otherworldly creatures!" the telemancer continued to test his way into contact with the Beholder. "If you kill me and kill the people here, someone will notice! I don't know which savage garbage world you're from, but Athas is full of witch kings who hate the inhuman race, can you fight them!"

The Beholder remained unresponsive, and its attention was momentarily drawn to the soldiers. Fatuma desperately pulled the Psychman's tattered robes and ducked behind a collapsed stone pillar. "Are you crazy? I told you to find a way, not to make you stupid and stand and be beaten!"

"Get back to the ground. The Psychic said to the Elf Girl. "Wait for me to deal with this monster. ”

Fatumai was stunned for a moment, and her expression froze on her face. Then she said, "You can't deal with it, can you?!"

"You want to stay alone and hold it off so I can survive?!" the elf said, angrily slapping Muhadi on the lightning-scorched half of his cheek. "From the day I met you in the desert, I secretly swore that I would never let you escape from me. ”

The flickering light casts an uncertain shadow on the elf girl's face. Compared to when he first met him in the desert, Fatoumah looked much more mature. She used to be a girl, but now she is a woman. The only thing that has not changed is the elf's unique delicate facial features and stubborn eyes.

Muhadi struggled to stand up on his knees, looked her in the eye and said, "I've got it." That thing can't kill me. ”

"You're lying. ”

"I am a psychic mancer, and if I am sincere in deceiving people, then those who are deceived will not notice it at all. The Psychic Warlock said, "Let's go, I'll follow." ”

She didn't believe me, Muhati could see it in her eyes, but she didn't want to distrust me. There was an awkward pause, and then Fatoumah broke it.

"If you lie to me, then I can't let you go if you die. With that, the elf girl pecked Muhadi on the forehead and left without looking back. Now is not the time to be cranky, the latter admonishes himself, not yet.

"All retreat. The Psychic Warlock lowered his head and gave orders to the remaining soldiers with his heart, facing the Eye Demon, it was useless to keep them here, but it was just to increase the casualties.

The huge eye demon floating in mid-air opened the bloodshot eye in the middle, and it seemed that it had given up on using magic. In such a deep underground, after all, living organisms are limited, and if you put a few more powerful spells like the one just now, it can only extract its own life force.

Satisfied to see that the others had withdrawn from the passage, Muhadi hid behind the stone pillar and began to try to invade the Beholder's brain. I can't use any of my abilities, so I can only try to see if I can dig into the weakness of this monster from the psychological level.

The vision of the Eye Demon is 360 degrees without dead ends, and he has long observed the psychic sorcerer hiding behind the stone pillar. Like a cat that catches a mouse, it begins to destroy the latter's hiding place little by little with the dissociation rays from its own eyestems.

The Psychic Warlock took a deep breath, picked up a piece of rubble and threw it at his left, then lunged to his right, rolling several times in quick succession, and hiding in a room on the edge of the temple. The eye demon has excellent dynamic vision, and was not deceived by this little trick, and as soon as the psychic man came out of the stone pillar where he was hiding, it turned many of its eye stalks and shot out dissociation rays. Muhadi tumbled and left several deep holes in his back several inches wide, but only one ray grazed the telemancer, making a not-deep cut in the rectus abdominis muscle on the lateral side of his waist.

This room seems to be used by the believers of the Blind Eye, and it is cluttered with many miscellaneous items. The Psychic Warlock lunged so hard that he couldn't hold his feet, knocking down a pile of wooden frames, and then lay on his back on all fours, the force of the impact dislocating one of his arms.

Great, Muhati couldn't help but think that a huge otherworldly monster was chasing him, bleeding from his waist, his right leg was electrocuted, his whole body was covered in abrasions and bruises, and one arm was also dislocated. What's even better is that he can't even show his psychic abilities.

Anyway, pack your arms first.

The psychic mancer grabbed his right arm with his left hand and twisted it with all his might, placing it back where it was supposed to be. If it were an ordinary person, it would have been painful to faint this time, but the psychic warlock didn't feel it at all.

Now that he's taken refuge in the house and his arm is secured, let's move on to the next step, Muhathir thought.

The house was designed for humans, so the door was only one man tall and three feet wide. The big eyeball was eighteen feet in diameter, and it would never be able to fly. It rayed furiously outside, tilting its fury. The dissociation ray hits the outer wall of the stone, and a large piece of stone can collapse each time, but there is still some time before it is completely penetrated. The psychic began to seize the respite and try to invade the other's mind.

His conscious tentacles expanded, reaching the shallow consciousness of the Eye Demon, and began to parse the vast amount of information in the other person's brain, a trivial, delicate, and artistic work. The gap between masters and mediocre hands in this is like a world of mud, and it cannot be said to be the same.

Muhathir may not be a shocker, but he is definitely a psionic wizard. Due to the high functioning of the brain, a second is dragged into a minute in subjective time, and a minute is as long as an hourglass. After only a short period of objective time, the psychic sorcerer was able to peek into the heart of this strange otherworldly creature.

In an instant, the Psychic Warlock saw the home of the Eye Demons, their home world, the Cancer Universe.

What an other, what a strange world. The world in the eye demon's mind was all blood-red, and the smell of rust and blood was everywhere, pervasive, and so strong that it made people feel sick.

In addition to the ubiquitous red, what came to Muhadi's mind was a winding coastline of silt, wetlands, and huge lumps of flesh full of tumors. This piece of flesh is alive, neither alive nor dead, and indescribable. The ocean was not filled with water, but with a liquid like blood, and it was vast and full of secrets.

A sprawling city stands on the shoreline, and its structure is wilder than the most futuristic fantasies Muhadi has ever seen. The structure of a qiē building is abnormal, completely contrary to Euclidean geometry. Its never-before-seen spatial structure and dimensional dimensions make people feel a strong sense of disgust at the first sight. These structures are molded from massive, flesh and blood that are too large to be real creatures. Thick white bones stretched out above the flesh, so huge that if one stood in front of the cylindrical bone pillar, they would only think that they were facing a flat white wall. At the end of the white bones, there are dizzyingly high giant carvings, magnificent bone statues and ornate reliefs...... There was a strong smell of uncleanness throughout the city.

Instead of stars and moons, floating in the sky are ...... Something indescribable. Where it should have been the moon, there was a huge monster floating. With huge bloodshot eyes and bloody mouths, it overlooks this blood-red world from the orbit of the satellite with full malice. A dozen massive chain-like objects dangled from the lunar-sized Eye Demon Overlord and connected to the massive flesh structures of the city on the ground. Each ring was more than a hundred kilometers in diameter, and was covered with mysterious eye symbols, the same one Muhadi had seen at the temple door.

Oh, the cancer universe, the body of nightmares, the ultimate in horror. Countless years ago, its terrifying form perpendicular to the giant ring of the multiverse was born. The basic rules here are completely different from the multiverse. After the mysterious eons of eternity, death itself has died, and the living beings there have become unspeakable monsters that are neither alive nor dead. The Lords of the Eye Demons and their families reside here, hidden in a flesh-and-blood building full of tumors.

There are no roads, no stairs, no amenities in a humanoid city. Miasma constantly rose from the twisted complex of buildings soaked in a sea of blood, and even the light seemed so distorted by its refraction. Sinister threats and anxious emotions followed the tentacles of the mindmancer's consciousness and into Muhadi's own mind.

The psychic warlock was shocked and quickly severed the link to the Eye Demon's consciousness. It's too dangerous to do this, to communicate with this strange monster on a conscious level...... If you are not careful, you will lose your mind and fall into complete madness.

Wait, Muhadi thought, falling into complete madness? Doesn't it mean that the more crazy the psychic is, the more powerful he becomes? Maybe the more he communicates with this flying eyeball, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds?

With a bang, the walls of the room where the Psychic Warlock had temporarily taken refuge were pierced by the dissociation rays of the Blind Eye. In order to escape, he had to look around and follow a door on the other side to enter the next room.

It seems that these rooms are basically a structure, and the believers of Blind Eyes must have prepared many of these dorm-like rooms. However, no matter how many rooms there are, there is also an upper limit, so you can only dodge and not attack, and you will definitely have to finish the game in the end.

The Eye Demon flies in the air and can't reach it with a knife. Muhadi was confident in his archery skills, but he didn't dare to think that he could shoot through the scaly skin of the Eye Demon. As for the large, bloodshot eye, unlike the humanoids' visual organs, it is very tough, and the idle bow will only bounce away.

It can't be delayed, Muhadi thought, he is injured, and the longer it drags on, the worse it will be.

Seeing that Muhadi was hiding in the house and not coming out, the Eye Demon closed the central eye again, and did not hesitate to further extract the underground life force and cast a spell to summon two fire elements. The two elemental minaries looked like people on fire, except they seemed to be enjoying themselves.

The Eye Demon summoned the minions, apparently trying to get the Psychic Warlock out. The fire elemental is an elemental creature that has no mind and is not afraid of being disturbed by psionic energy, which is suitable for dealing with psionic beings.

Muhadi couldn't see the fire elemental, but he guessed that the monster wouldn't let him dodge. With his six senses strengthened by extremely keen psionic energy, he felt the temperature rise as soon as the fire elemental was summoned. Know that elemental monsters have been summoned by magic.

The Psychic Warlock looked around, and suddenly there were a lot of clay pots in the room. Obviously, the blind eye believers also have to drink water and eat. Tyre is a water-scarce place, with no surface water, and the only water sources are in a few waterworks. In order to be able to drink water, it seems that these cultists regularly go to the waterworks on the surface to buy water, and then carry it to the ground in clay pots.

On closer inspection, there was also a crescent moon mark on the clay pot, which turned out to be the symbol of Muhadi's own water plant. The thought of these underground fanatics living on their own water made it ironic for al-Muhadi to think that it was ironic.

At this moment, even if it can delay the enemy for a second, the psychic warlock is willing to let go and try. He reached into his arms with one hand and pulled out his spirit crystal servant. This activation crystal can fly on its own, without requiring the psychic warlock to pay more for a Psiura, and in this case, it may come in handy.

From his mind, Muhadi gave orders directly to his crystal servant to hide behind a row of clay pots. When the fire elementals rushed into the room through one doorway, the psychic sorcerer crept into the other room through the door on the other side.

The Spirit Crystal servant obeyed his master's orders, and at this moment began to shake, and the clay pot that hit it was crumbling. The fire elemental didn't have any brains, and now that there was movement here, he floated forward to check what was going on.

Unlike the normal flames of the main material plane, the fire elemental is summoned from the fire elemental plane of the inner plane. The temperature of the flames in their bodies is dozens of times higher than that of natural flames, so although it seems that their attacks are slow and weak, they are actually extremely lethal.

The fire elemental noticed the clay pot filled with water, and also the shaking caused by the spirit crystal servant. They don't want to, so they wave their hands and attack. The arm on fire, like a burning twig, hit a whole row of tall containers.

There was a boom, as if someone had touched a bomb. Wisps of dust fell from the ceiling of the temple, and the ground shook slightly. A deep crack appeared in the stone wall against which Muhadi was leaning.

That's what it is, thought the Psychic Warlock, the fire elementals are too stupid. In their home plane, there is not a drop of water, so they don't know what effect the heat has when it meets water.

When he saw the clay pot filled with water, it occurred to Muhadi that he might be able to use this to give the Yin Fire Elementals a handful. According to the Gibtzholm formula, when water encounters a hot object such as fire, the bonds can break and decompose into hydrogen and oxygen. But at this time, the water that had not yet touched the fire elemental limbs on the periphery had not yet been heated. In an instant, the hydrogen and oxygen in the core part combined again to create an explosion, and the peripheral water, ceramic fragments, and air were all blown away by the explosion. The messy pile of clothes and beds in the room was on fire, water vapor was everywhere, and the stones on the ceiling had fallen a lot. The field of vision has dropped to the extreme, and the fire elementals have lost their purpose.

The Psychic Warlock took the opportunity to bend through one similar room after another, running for his life while once again trying to read the Eye Demon's consciousness, after all, he had nothing else to do with the monster.

Diving into the demon's consciousness again is like diving into a sea of strong acid. A corrosive, icy liquid surrounded his body, seeping into the epidermis, dermis, subcutaneous fat. Muhadi's consciousness is in the midst of this sea of acid, reading the messages contained in the "seawater".

Last time, the Psychic Warlock read the memories of the Eye Demon. This time, he was exposed to the mind of the Eye Demon.

Interesting, Muhati thought, very interesting.

The monster is as completely detached from the normal world as it is, and the psychic mancers now have their minds actually split into two separate self-consciousnesses, rational and emotional.

These two consciousnesses, one is a cold logical machine, which classifies the knowledge absorbed by the outside world, and manages plans, magical knowledge, codes of conduct, past memories, and action goals.

The other is pure sensuality, which grasps what the Eye Demon sees and hears. It is also responsible for deciding whether or not to pass on what is perceived to rational consciousness and summarize it. The perceptual mind will conceal some of its memories and knowledge, forget its own painful experiences of past failures, and turn a deaf ear to everything that will shake its rational consciousness.

If the opponent is invulnerable in strength, dig out the weaknesses in his heart. Lyra said to Muhadi that a person without a brain, no matter how strong he is, is just a good slave.

Luckily, Blind Eye seems to have this mental weakness. The dual consciousness of the Eye Demons not only did not give the Eye Demons any special advantages in terms of tactics or magic, but instead buried a huge flaw.

This gap between the two consciousnesses has laid the root of the paranoia, delusion, xenophobia and suspicion of the demons. In fact, almost all of the Eye Demons have strict insanity, and they are crazy and xenophobic.

How can I use this? Muhadi thought as he dodged, no matter how stupid the fire elementals were, they would search for this place in a while. You have to be fast.

Adler, Eysenck, Wundt, Kohlberg, Maslow, Lewin, Piaget, Jung...... For a moment, the Psychic Warlock remembered the names of the ancient Great Psychic Warlocks and their theories, damn it, whose theories were useful?

Lyra is a monster with multiple personalities and multiple souls, but she seems to be not only powerful, but also mentally invulnerable. I wonder if this monster is the same as Lyra, even if it has weaknesses, it is not at Muhadi's current level, so what should I do?

Wait, the Psychic Warlock came up with a crazy idea.

When it came, it said, "How dare you slaughter my people in my land?" and it threatened: "You will pay, you will all pay." And you, Psychic Warlock, will curse the day you were born in eternal torment. ”

This suggests that it is impossible for this Eye Demon to understand human language, and the reason why it does not respond to the communication of the Psychic Warlock in the first place may be because it disdains to waste time with a lower race.

This time I'll have to use some strong material, Muhathir decided.

"I can help you. The mind of the Psychic Warlock shouted in the sea of acid, "I can help you!"

There was no response, and the dissociation ray from the Eye Demon pierced through another stone wall, and the fire elementals pressed forward step by step, trying to burn the enemy to ashes.

What did the great psychic Eugene Bruler say, and not responding is also a response, indicating a defensive attitude, underlying fear, rejection, and so on...... Muhati used to hate Bruler's theories, but now he prays that what he says is correct. "If I can help you, if you reject me, then I'll help the other. ”

That phrase worked. The dissociation ray's attack slowed down for a beat, and although it was almost imperceptible, the movement was noticed by Muhadi. If you want to be a psychiocrat, a necessary element is keen observation, after all, some insignificant small actions can reflect the psychological state of a person, a creature.

The Psychic Warlock kept trying. "You're going to give up an opportunity once and for all? You're going to give up the power that comes at your fingertips? You're going to refuse aid that doesn't need to be reciprocated?"

The fire elementals had rushed to a room next to Muhadi's hideout, where there were lots of cured meat, lizard rib jerky, bags of chickpeas, barley flour, and so on. The two elemental creatures began to make a fuss in this food warehouse, and they made up their minds that the enemy was hiding here.

But it's not to blame them, when they pass by that room. The psychiocrat grabbed the chickpeas and scattered them everywhere, and the beans jumped around when they were heated, and everywhere they looked like signs of someone running.

"Humans don't know anything!" Originally, the psychic warlock thought that he would not get any response, but at this moment, he read the answer of the other party in the sea of consciousness. "Humans are useless! Humans cannot be trusted!"

The dissociation rays emitted became denser, more powerful, and faster. It was like a storm, and machine guns hit the stone wall like a gun. The telemancer had to hide from one house to another. Fortunately, there is an open space around the center of the temple, and there are various rooms around it, and it is divided into two floors, so it will not be forced to a dead end for a while.

The Eye Demon's sensual mind is full of contempt and rejection of the alien race, as well as a great deal of hatred that is difficult to fully comprehend. It can be seen that Blind Eye is not your average human hate, at least the emotional part of it.

Muhadi understands that this part of the thinking cannot be reasoned with, and the only way is to suppress its hatred of humanity, of itself, with greater hatred.

"Your body, stolen by another mind. It's a thief, you know that. "Psychic manipulators began to stir the Blind Eye's emotional and rational minds against each other. "What fate could be worse than being imprisoned forever in the same body with a despicable thief?"

"Think about it, that thief who doesn't work for anything is nothing more than a parasite that depends on your strength to survive. But it can taste the delicacies you taste, enjoy all the adventures you enjoy, and it can even dominate your slaves, your powers!"

The fire elementals approached again, and this time, the Psychic Warlock took off his robe and hung it on a humanoid target beside him that he practiced shooting. Then he slipped into the next room wearing only his underwear.

"It's just a clumsy imitation, a fallacy that shouldn't have been created, a flaw in the perfection of the Beprets. And you're willing to deal with me first and lose the chance to deal with that thing forever?"

"You're lying!!" the Eye Demon's consciousness responded, and the Psychic Sorcerer felt like a boat in the sea, surrounded by mountains and crests, and the pouring rain was still highly corrosive.

Such strong emotional fluctuations, al-Muhathir thought, it's time to add fuel to the fire.

"Blind Eye, I know you sense me. He began to communicate with the Eye Demon's rational mind. "You're the more advanced and smarter of the two, aren't you? ”

Like the perceptual mind, the rational mind ignores the psychic at first. It doesn't matter, Muhadi thought, I'm not afraid that you won't take the bait.

"I am a high-ranking officer in Tyre, and now a member of the nobility. If I die here, there will soon be a large number of troops coming down to sweep up, and when the time comes, do you think you will be able to hide?" the psychic escaped into a storage room, four long rows of shelves filled with weapons of all kinds, mostly obsidian or bone, but also metal. The Eye Demon Monster was quite well prepared, and the Psychic Warlock wondered, where did it find such a good place?

Rational thinking still didn't respond, and it didn't seem to be enough. Muhadi had to continue to try to stimulate it, "Not only that, but I also have a good personal relationship with a witch king, a prince, and a beautiful and amazing king-killer, if I ......"

"You know a witch king?!" the Eye Demon's rational mind seemed stimulated, "Who the hell are you, some extermination team psychotactician, some executioner who slaughtered my people?"

It seems that the Eye Demon knows something about the Purification War, Muhadi thought, and it seems to be haunted by the fact that its own people were exterminated in the Purification War. As for the extermination team's psychological tactician, it sounds like a class, and it is estimated that it is also an old antique from the Purification War.

The psychic warlock felt that it was better not to stimulate the other party too much at this moment, otherwise it would not even be able to sow discord. "If I were some kind of extermination team psychotactician, then you're dead by now!"

"If you're really the minions of those fighters, you're dead by now!" the Eye Demon shot back.

"Now that you and I are not dead, it means that I am not a minion of those fighters. The psychic replied in a purely logical manner. "But if you're not careful, you'll soon be dealing with those minions. Kill me, and you'll condemn yourself to death!"

"Let you go, and then you obediently go back to the ground, and forget about the one you gave birth here?" the Eye Demon didn't laugh, but there was a strong mockery in its thoughts. "You broke into my territory, killed my slaves, ruined my plans, and now, you want me to let you go?"

"I've already discussed the conditions with another you," Mouhati said, distracted, dealing with rational thinking and fanning the flames of the demon's sensual thinking. "It has noticed your weakness and is ready to replace you!"

The sensual half of the mind of the Blind Eye can sense that the psychic warlock is communicating with the rational half, but it does not know what the communication is. Narrow-minded, selfish, xenophobic nature makes it angry and crazy: "Another me?! There has never been another me! Only me!!!

It's almost there, Mohathir thought. Then he began to provoke rational thinking. "Maybe I did break into your territory and slaughter your slaves. But will killing me make you happy?"

"Pleasant?" the sea of thought of the Eye Demon once again rippled with mockery. "I am the product of absolute logic, the existence of absolute reason. How could the mental defects of such inferior creatures be born in me?"

Yes, that's right, thought the Psychmancer. "So killing me now might turn back time and bring the dead back to life? If I die, there's a good chance that you'll have more unfavorable variables for your future plans. Thinking about this, can the potential benefits of killing me now really offset the potential dangers it brings?"

The fire elementals had already rushed into the target room where the crossbow was practiced, destroying all the human targets, and then moving on to search for the next room.

The Eye Demon did not respond, and Muhadi took this as a good phenomenon, the rational side of this monster was a thorough logical machine, not doing meaningless things, not killing for the enjoyment of the killing itself, he was sure that it would finally come to the conclusion it wanted to hear.

However, for the sake of insurance, I have to add a few more words. "Your slaves...... A bunch of blind people, what is their value? In my mind's mind, all the information about Tyr is what I have seen and heard. I've traveled all over Athas and know her current situation...... If you don't know what the world has become, how are you going to lay out any plan, how are you going to conquer it, how are you going to take it?"

"I speculate that you are building yì and I will spare your life, and then you will tell you what you know?"

Yes!" Muhadi responded. "In order to build mutual trust, we will stop for the time being and immediately cease a hostile act. ”

"Good" rational thinking responds.

"You dare!" The perceptual mind felt as if his attack was about to stop, setting off a monstrous wave in the sea of consciousness, "Why do you want to stop attacking, have you already discussed with this small human to join forces against me?! You want to replace me!?"

"Shut up, my lower animal instincts," the Eye Demon's rational mind does not allow his plans to be ruined by inferior emotional variables, "I have the final say, you get out of my head." ”

"'My' brain?!This is my brain!" the sensual mind was furious, it was already irrational, and now it was in a state of madness. "You thief, dare you say you're not in cahoots with humans, you dare to covet my brain!"

seconds, wonderful. Muhadi peeked out from his hiding place, and now Blind Eye was fighting himself. The large eyeball suspended in the air left a Brownian trajectory in the air like a drunk person, and the central main eye opened and closed. Those peacock-like eye stalks wrestled together, entangled with each other like snakes.

The mind of the eye demon has gone completely crazy, and two very different consciousnesses are fighting for control of the body. It seems that the two sides are evenly matched, and neither can have the advantage. The fire elemental summoned by magic received diametrically opposed contradictory orders at the same time, and was at a loss to fix itself. Spells have a limited amount of time, and once that time passes they are sent back to the fire elemental plane, and now the Psychic Warlock appears safe.

But he was not idle at all, and in order to prevent the two consciousnesses of the Blind Eye from suddenly shaking hands and making peace, Muhadi continued to add fuel to the fire and fan the flames. The sensual half was stimulated to become more and more angry, and it was already killing its eyes, and it couldn't listen to anything. The rational half realizes that unless the mad half is subdued, it will lose control of the whole body and let it go.

Kill, psychic warlocks cheer them on in their hearts. And the Blind Eye didn't disappoint it, and the small eyes at the end of the eye stalk shot dissociation rays, punching several large holes in his body. Black, ink-like blood flowed from those terrible wounds, and it barely even seemed to float in the air.

He actually cleaned up a big eye demon, Muhati couldn't help but be a little excited, and then he was going back to the ground, and then brought ordinary people down to investigate what was going on with this cult. Is there a master behind it? Also the place is quite nice, maybe consider taking it for yourself......

"I'm having a great time seeing you, aren't I?" a cold, haughty voice came from the shadows. "Think you're the rest of your life, Psychic Warlock?"

Dressed in a green close-fitting robe, with a ponytail, and a pretty face in the shape of a goose egg, it is difficult to control yourself. The Starch Spencer sent the druid Camilla, who had not been seen for a long time, out of the shadows, with an unfathomable aura on her body and a smile on her lips that was indiscerning.

With a sound of sand, a green glow lit up in Camilla's left hand, and a druid spell was ready to go.

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