Just imagine, a crazy voice rings in your ears day and night. After a long time, no matter how strong your spirit is, you will still be crazy.

This is like the [Whisper of the Ancient God], which is quite unsolvable.

"Then why can anyone withstand the Wall of Sighs? Have you lived for so long?" Maya asked.

"This involves [Precepts]. At the master level, the one set up a very harsh precept for himself, which can be called hellish self-abuse, and restrains his mind. As long as there is no matter what is set by him as a weakness in the spiritual precepts, no matter what happens in the outside world, it will not affect his mind, and there will be no way to shift the mind and cause self-destruction."

The one who gained a lot, gave up more, and paid even more.

The destruction of his soul is no longer known whether he can call it the soul of human beings...

Kong Xu didn't know what the key point of this respectable exile was, so he could only estimate whether this was closely related to the existence of the Void Parliament. In history, he knew that after the Void Parliament was destroyed, he soon died nonsense.

Even before he died, he did his best to separate the Nightmare Warriors.

That kind of large legion-like cluster control and that perfect coordination, there is no second one, or even a second group of Voids, to replace it.

It is no exaggeration to say that ten thousand high-level voids are not as good as him.

It is not possible to turn into an aircraft carrier by binding a sampan.

When Kong Xu was ecstatic, the girls were silent. They were curious and did not dare to ask Kong Xu what kind of spiritual precepts they wanted to use to prevent their souls from collapsing.

This thing is the same as the devil's real name, and is an absolute taboo for high-level voids. Once it is known by outsiders, even if the voids are not directly manipulated, it is easy to get into trouble.

"Okay. Don't think so much. It's rare that I don't need to bear the risks brought by my own mental shift. Then I'll satisfy your dreams."

After saying that, Kong Xu started to break the armor, and his former wife, the Knight, was pressed in front of Graf Lei Bangtaiying's portrait.

"Sorry, I'm a damn old man. Such a good woman, I won't let you do this ball that tries to get rid of the ashes."

The wife and knight were so excited that he became hot all over.

On the other hand, in the Villier Empire, the civil war was in full swing.

Originally, this would be a battle without any suspense. The Imperial Party supported by Olica has a great reputation. Even if the troops do not have an advantage, there will definitely be more high-level strong people.

The recent situation has been quite annoying.

Several master-level powerhouses who had previously declared neutrality, plus a demigod strongman, actually claimed that they had received "absolute evidence of the fall of the royal family" and ran to the rebels.

What's even more uncomfortable is that I don't know which bastard got a lot of magic weapons for the rebels.

It is not calculated in units of pieces, but by ship.

At first Olika thought that this was a tyrant of the empire and deliberately supported the rebels to cause trouble. When her men killed many strong men in the rebels with magic weapons and obtained their weapons as trophy, the imperial party was stunned.

The weapons of each country have their own obvious style.

This batch of magic weapons has obvious Virile characteristics. For example, the style of inlaying gold on the sword guards and even the sword spears are high-end silk, which is the favorite of the Virile people who have a nouveau riche mentality.

If it is the old storage of the other five countries, Olica can easily find the flaws.

The current style of painting makes the royal party completely confused.

At the beginning of the Dark Age, senior blacksmiths from various countries made every effort to build their own magic weapons, and it was impossible to have the spare time to build other countries. Any magic weapon would normally take at least one week for a senior blacksmith.

Not to mention anyone who expected that Villier would have a civil war and then create so many good things to support the rebels with uncertain futures.

The quality of these weapons is not strong, but the number is large.

Basically, as long as you are a small team leader, you have the chance to get magic weapons.

This gave the rebels an absolute advantage on the battlefield.

Faced with excellent magic weapons that have blessed with [armor-breaking] and [iron-cutting], the steel long sword in the hands of the powerful imperial party is no different from the small branch.

Thirty kilograms of steel heavy armor seemed to be made of paper, and it would be broken as soon as it was cut.

When they fought, they felt that the sword saints on the opposite side were all screaming fiercely.

Fortunately, the opponent only has magic weapons and no magic armor, otherwise he would not have to fight.

"What's going on!" Olica couldn't help but show off her power.

She has been sitting behind the scenes, but she can't help but end this time.

In a secret room, a rebel general who had finally caught was imprisoned. He was tough and beaten to pieces and didn't spit out a useful message.

When he saw Olica, he ended here.

"Am I beautiful?" The succubus' unique business smile contained a mysterious magic that ordinary strong people could not resist. Just when he recognized Olika, who had a hot figure and almost all the key points of a beauty, his heart fell.

A pair of blood-covered eyes became docile, and he was confused: "Beautiful! Of course, beautiful! You are the most beautiful woman in the world."

Olica smiled charmingly: "Then are you willing to do anything for me?"

"When...of course." The rebel generals were speechless.

"Tell me, where did your extraordinary weapons come from?"

A struggled expression appeared on his face, and as Olica stroked his forehead with his jade hand, he said everything: "A masked woman has visited Marshal Raymond, and only Marshal knows where the things come from. We just go to a wasteland to receive it according to the news from the Marshal."

"Receive? No one handed over the other party?"

"No. Many times I'm left alone in a box in a wasteland. There are no footprints on the site, no traces of transportation, it's like throwing garbage..."

"Telection!" Olica clenched his silver teeth.

It was actually "airdropped" directly from the portal, which was difficult to find.

It is also a joke to find Raymond. This rebel leader is a veteran demigod powerhouse. He was in his prime and was not so easy to deal with.

After asking for a while, I found that this guy could no longer spit out any heavy information. Olica turned around and left.

She got no evidence.

Many things do not require evidence.

What a coincidence!

The Void Kingdom here supplies a large amount of [Demon-Breaking Arrows] to Meers, and a large number of magic weapons appear on Vilier over there.

Anyone with a little brain knows that the Void Kingdom is the mastermind behind it.

What's bad is that Kong Xu didn't leave any clear evidence, and in fact he didn't hide it at all.

The black-haired and dark-eyed king was so arrogant that he was almost tearing his face apart.

Olika is crazy.
Chapter completed!