He didn't know what kind of ability this Tianxiang had to easily manipulate the emotions of a strong person like Shadow Sheng, but he knew that the other party must have intelligence!

The thousand-faced fox has the talent to directly see the other party's memory, just that one example in the world, he doesn't mean that there is no second one, but if the other party has this ability, the current situation will be countless times worse, and some secrets within the ancient demon can even be used to directly transfer civil strife, especially a monster like the other party who is good at manipulating emotions.

Zhang Xiaoyun is not stupid, he has participated in a number of studies in the later period of the Warlock Dynasty, and has dabbled in the special abilities of many demons, and has seen many strange abilities and learned to analyze.

The ability to mind control is extremely rare, and it seems that the original creator did it intentionally, but as long as there is this ability, his basic ability will not be very good, and the stronger the ability, the weaker the basic ability, the other party's skill just now, under the king level, is almost the same level as the high priest, and the natural ability is likely not to be strong.

And if the other party can completely control a certain emotion, it will be a big mess by now, where will it be so calm?

If you guess correctly, the other party's ability should only be an ability to help the fire, that is, when the other party's emotions are high, let the rising fire burn more vigorously, so as to lose their minds.

And if this kind of ability wants to be effective, it must have enough intelligence to set up a situation.

But to be honest, this situation made Zhang Xiaoyun's heart even colder, because it meant that from beginning to end, the evolution of the entire battle situation at this time was in the other party's calculations.

Who the hell is it?

Who has the ability?

And how is the intelligence obtained?

The War Priests are now trapping their armies there, and it is clear that the movement of emotions other than their own stupidity should be an important reason, but before setting up this bureau, it is necessary to understand what the War Priests are.

The same is true for Shadow Student, who is more delicate and suspicious than Zero Child's upright loyalty, and this suspicion has also been exploited, resulting in an extremely uncool approach just now, which also requires intelligence.

The ancient demons have been hiding from the world, and several important people usually have little contact with the outside world, who can get information about their temperament?

Suddenly, a figure came to mind.

"You are. It's the people? ”

"Oh?" The celestial statue approached instantly, and at this time, the ancient demon without an outer body was a fragile insect.

This is the disadvantage of all parasitic creatures, the terrifying parasitic talent and growth talent, but the disadvantage is the miserable frontal combat ability.

"You react quickly, in the intelligence, you are not a calm person, but I didn't believe this at the beginning, if you were really such an impulsive and irritable person, you would not have deceived so many people around you with the appearance of a harmless child for so many years."

This voice did not have the unique chaotic sound of the Heavenly Elephant, and after it was calmed down, it was exactly the same as the voice of the normal human race, and it was quite familiar.

"I see. I said, "Why can it command a celestial image, it's you, but what about you?"

"You don't deserve to know." Tianxiang smiled coldly and stepped forward.

"No, you can't kill me, you don't have to kill me, I have a lot of things to trade for my life, I can still do it."

"I'm sorry, but your death is your best value." The Celestial Statue did not hesitate, and stepped on it with one foot, the prince of the Ancient Demon Clan, the only two bloodlines that had only been hatched for hundreds of millions of years, at this time at the foot of the Celestial Statue, it instantly burst into a puddle of rotten meat.

The plasma burst open, and when it surged on Zhang Zhiyun's face, it suddenly froze in place.

It doesn't like Zhang Xiaoyun, because no matter how hard he tries, the other party looks at him like a joke, and it also knows that the gap in bloodline makes them have a huge gap, whether it is resources or talent, they will never be inferior, and their future achievements will be the same, so the name of the future heir of the Heavenly Master Mansion will always be a cover, it. It's just a genius who has been pushed out.

Carrying such a reputation, but being looked down upon by a truly honorable person every day, after a long time, there will always be depression in my heart.

But it never thought that the noble bloodline that was so high up that even the high priest had to give up three points of the noble bloodline looked so disgusting at this time, it turned out that no matter how noble a person was, he would not look good when he died.

It's just a little dreamy.

So the noble bloodline, is it really like this?

Died so casually. So. unsightly

Seeing that the statue was coming towards him again, Zhang Zhiyun suddenly felt a lot calmer.

He felt as if he had figured it out.

Noble as Zhang Xiaoyun and powerful as the High Priest, aren't they all dead?

As long as it is a fight, how can there be anyone who will not die? It's just a loss

It's just that at the last moment, he suddenly felt a little remorseful, he knew that he should have studied more conspiracy calculations, at least it shouldn't be much worse than Zhang Xiaoyun, otherwise he wouldn't be able to guess anything, and he couldn't understand Zhang Xiaoyun's words before he died.

Although Zhang Xiaoyun died, he died clearly, although he may not be reconciled, at least he knew why he lost.

can be yourself. I don't know anything.

Zhang Zhiyun sighed and closed his eyes, he was born in Yundu all his life, and being a target is actually an inconsequential chess piece, and when he dies, he also dies incidentally, and he is always so insignificant.——

The moment Zhang Xiaoyun died, the blood in the bodies of all the ancient demons boiled, and the death of the royal family was a big deal in a race like the ancient demons with too thick a bloodline.

Almost instantly, everyone's ancient demon bloodline sensed it, and an unprecedented panic rose in their hearts.

And this reason also happened to make the Four Holy Army, which had jumped to the limit on the battlefield, have a large fluctuation in qi and blood.

Marching and fighting pay attention to morale, especially in this extraordinary world, the basis of the confrontation between the two armies is the strength of qi and blood, if the difference in the strength of the qi and blood array is too large, there is no possibility of confrontation at all, and this kind of thing, in addition to physical fitness, also has a lot to do with emotions.

Emotions are surging, morale is high, blood is boiling, the state is naturally excellent, and it can also make the qi and blood array stronger, and if there is a greater emotional pessimism, the qi and blood are not running smoothly, especially a large number of people are not running instantly, the collapse will come very quickly.

This is also the reason why when there is a big problem in morale, there is often a big rout in the legions of equal strength.

At this time, the war priest who was commanding the whole audience was suddenly chilled by the death of the prince.

In an instant, he knew that something big was coming!

He didn't know why the prince suddenly had an accident, but if something happened at this time, it was to kill him and the Four Holy Army.

Even if something happened before the war, but at this critical time of the confrontation, every soldier's nerves jumped to the limit, but he couldn't take it for a long time, and he already had anxiety and retreat in his heart, and the death of the prince at this time was like the last straw that crushed the camel, and it came very timely!

What to do?

For a time, the situation of defeat was already taking shape in the minds of the war priests.

(End of chapter)