A gust of wind blew, and the black-covered notebook paper on the table flipped rapidly, and the Bishop of Dark Sun in front of the table had a tax evasion smile on his face.

He felt that Ciric's lying divine power was spreading, and in an instant, he felt that the environment around him was changing rapidly.

Through the draft of the Celestial Sutra, the power of the Prince of Lies began to interfere in the real world.

Even the Bishop of the Dark Sun has been woven into a false reality.

He felt his consciousness shift, into a special plane.

It was a special zone where countless consciousnesses, memories, and thoughts were intertwined, and with the help of the Shri Sutra, this zone that few people could enter was quietly torn apart.

In a trance, he seemed to see a frightened figure, projecting a dark gaze towards him from the sea of chaos that spread out of the manuscript.

There was the sword maniac with a vicious scythe-like eye;

There are scarlet eyes hidden in the black mist, quietly peeping in;

There is a burly, majestic lionheart like a roaring lion;

There is some ancient and mysterious terrible being;

Finally, there was the indifferent eyes of Caesar, the terrible Consul of the Commonwealth......

Ah~ The brain is trembling!

Bishop Darksun knew that this was a natural phenomenon produced by the power of the Shri Sutra when it touched the minds and bodies of those who were woven in the chaotic ocean of consciousness when they were weaving the web of lies.

It's just that, after all, it's just a draft of the "Celestial Sutra", and even though it has great power, it's still not as terrifying as the body.

You can try to interfere with the thinking of those top powerhouses, but if you take the initiative to influence, there is a high probability that you will be detected by these monsters.

The conspiracy that is discovered is no longer a conspiracy, and the invisible knife is the most deadly.

It was the Dark Sun Bishop who didn't think about influencing those "monsters" from the beginning, and he set his sights on a figure that couldn't resist the power of Ciric.

It was a charismatic teenager.

He is weak, but he is a vital link in a murder woven with lies.

The Darksun Bishop smirked and stretched out his sinister hand towards him.

With this in mind, he melted directly into Kyle's psychic body.

……

In the mental body, it can be said that a person's memory, soul, beliefs and many other elements linked to the soul and spirit are gathered to form a mental image.

It can be said that the power of the Shri Sutra has influenced the mind and body, making this person extremely convinced that the lies fabricated by the Shri Sutra are true, then he can turn the false into reality, and directly interfere with the behavior of individuals in reality with lies.

This incomprehensible way, once unfolded, is enough to set off a murder that lasts a long time and covers a huge area.

Even many people die without understanding who really built the conspiracy.

At this time, the Bishop of the Dark Sun successfully entered the interior of this side of the mind.

The first thing that catches your eye is the Sein, the mother river that crosses the principalities and city-states.

The Saine River rushes through Bristol Bay into the sea day and night, carrying a group of unknown legionnaires and the corpses of different races.

No questions asked, it's a war!

Everywhere you can hear the roars of shouting and killing, and the wails of mutilated and dead soldiers.

Legion of Barbarians?

Bishop Darksun was stunned for a moment.

He didn't understand what was going on for a moment.

The mind body is buried in the reflection of many realities that have been in the memory of a life, and what is displayed in this place should be the shadow of the succubus's personal experience.

Legions formed by barbarians are actually quite common.

Even the Federation of Eber also has one such Foreign Legion.

But the question is...... The equipment of this legion is simply too good.

The half-blood drakemons are mounts, their muscular bodies wrapped in dark fish-scale protective armor, and are complemented by steel long-handled spear axes, throwing spears, and tortoiseshell shields, coupled with terrifying courage and forbidden movements.

All of them prove to be the best land legions built according to the characteristics of the Barbarians.

I saw the dark sun bishop's hair explode.

When did such a terrifying army appear on the Shenhua Continent? No, it should be said, which madman is idle and painful, allowing this group of barbarians to have the right to speak in force?

No, shouldn't what I see be the memory of that succubus?

Before he could think about it, the wind suddenly rose.

The wind howled, and the sky darkened in an instant, accompanied by the roar of the army that was like a torrent of steel, and it seemed that the whole world was filled with their roar.

A mountain wurm suddenly appeared in the legion, wrapped in the power of the dragon's body and trampling the earth, and the terrifying barbarian on the wurm led the legion to attack another group of people on the river bank, holding a three-meter-long spear of victory.

So strong! Strong! Tyrant! Such an legion, as if there was no one in the world who could stop them, launched a death charge.

What kind of opponent can be the target of this legion?

His gaze looked at the riverside, where the other group, which was significantly less numerous than the number of legions, could not be seen clearly through the light mist.

He was shocked that there were people who had such qualifications and needed a top legion to fight for their lives.

The next moment, a light rain suddenly fell in the sky.

A light blue circle of light lit up from the riverside, like a shockwave across the Seine River.

In an instant, the river was intercepted, and a huge pale white ice surface appeared on the river out of thin air, turning the mighty river into a place to be trampled on.

The next moment, the frozen ice surface was shattered in a wild laugh, and the madness that rose into the sky tore everything apart, and a barbarian was seen wielding a two-bladed giant axe taller than a human, and the runes on it kept flickering.

The tomahawk covered with black thunder tore the earth, and the sound of wind and rain had to yield in this manic thunder.

"[Guns and Roses]! I've been playing games for so many years, have they been licked to the insane by the licking dogs on the game forum? ”

"Half an hour of perpetual legion can't stop it, how can the national war be won! Take the head to win! I can't do this at all, and I still want to be an e-sports iron lady? Go home and raise pigs! ”

"Damn, vice president, I can't stop it!"

"Save the ......"

"Vice President, the crow has rushed up! Ah, the crow has fallen!! ”

……

The people who listened to the chaotic roar were a little distracted, and the drizzle made it difficult to see the scene on the river.

Suddenly, a body fell from the sky, startling the Bishop of Darksun.

It looked like the upper half of a human's torso, but funnily enough, he wore a crooked pony hood on his head.

The half of the body that fell to the ground did not die immediately, and while struggling to crawl towards the battlefield, he cursed and cursed: "GG, you will be wiped out!" ”

The upper body that was cut in half, the funny crooked mouth horse hood, and the words that scolded and scolded without the slightest fear of death......

Such an absurd scene made the Bishop of Dark Sun subconsciously take a step back.

He felt that this man was more of a madman than he was.

A human lingua franca with a savage accent came from the river, and the voice seemed to restrain its anger that had nowhere to vent: "Puppet, how dare you monsters come to intercept me. ”

The barbarian's muffled voice sounded like it was a heartbeat.

Suddenly, dozens of azure magical threads were intertwined in the barbarian legion like a net.

Accompanied by the wails of more than a dozen barbarians whose average level had reached the transcendent stage, after being instantly cut in half in the pull of the magic thread, the Bishop of the Dark Sun heard the indifferent voice of the [puppet]:

"You kill it, let's see if you kill all our monster power quickly, or if I kill all your perpetual legions faster."

Before he could appreciate the taste of the cold voice, a cold flame washed by, and the Dark Sun Bishop only felt that his soul was frozen instantly, and the picture in the rain gradually became fragmented.

"Huh? Where did the trash fish come from hiding in the shadows and watching!? Die! It was the last echo he heard in his psychic body.