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Chapter 518 When we get closer to the truth(2/2)

She is one of the seven sons of Guyinduo.

Spider Queen - Rose.

The young warlock blushed and his heartbeated. It seemed that the power of the Spider Queen Rose had already affected them.

Fortunately, the distance between the two sides was far enough, so after the young warlock noticed something was wrong, he immediately lowered his head and stopped looking at each other.

"teacher……"

"I saw it."

"Is it her?"

"This pressure, the scope of this field, is probably true."

The old warlock is a level 6 warlock, and he is old and weak. He naturally has a certain ability to resist the super-large range of temptation lights like Rose.

I stared at Rose's direction for a while before I focused my focus.

"I didn't expect that my dignified Red Moon Temple would fall to a day when I was head-on by the son of Gu Yindu. How crazy and arrogant it is..."

The old sorcerer's tone was a little trembling, and he sounded a little regretful, and he also had fear for hiding.

The young warlock on the side hesitated a little, but after a while of planning, he still asked:

"Teacher, Rose's power radiation range is too wide, and she can directly penetrate the blockade of the barrier. Facing such an enemy... can we defend it?"

Bang!

The old warlock slapped him in the head.

"No matter at any time or in any situation, we cannot give up hope..."

"I see."

The little warlock surrendered due to respect for the old warlock, but his heart was still shaken.

Facing the son of Gu Yinduo, is there really a way to defend the Red Moon Temple?

Rose just looked at them from afar, and the warlock guarding the barrier could not stand it anymore...

This kind of large-scale indiscriminate deterrence method is too outrageous. Can you really fight for it?

Like the young warlock, many people are at a loss because of Rose's appearance.

When the mind is lost, it is more susceptible to interference from the mind.

While they were still hesitating, the attack had already begun.

For example, now, a gentle voice appears in most people's ears:

“I don’t want to let you suffer any more…

Why, this world is always full of pain...

Let's end this war quickly, I don't want the dispute to continue...

Low-level warlocks are just cannon fodder for high-ranking people. They just want to survive well. What's wrong with them?

Why…Why…”

The soft and painful tone makes people feel heartbreaking, especially in the content of these words, pointing directly to the hearts of many people.

The low-level warlock is just cannon fodder for the superiors after all.

Their fate is just cannon fodder. Is this hard work and struggle really fighting for themselves?

If surrender...

As soon as this idea was born, Rose's gentle voice immediately appeared in her ears.

"I would like to end this chaotic era and let everyone live an ideal life without strange intrusion or dark tide, differentiation and governance, and break into an ideal village.

Are you... willing to create such an era with me?

An era without disputes, no troubles, and pursuit of happiness…”

The voice became more and more floating, and many warlocks with unstable will became more and more blurred.

As Rose gradually approached, they could no longer tell what their thoughts and wills were.

The gap between illusion and reality is gradually fading, and the original fighting spirit is gradually dissipating.

This is temptation, but not the temptation of lust, but the use of hope and peace to tempt.

A high-level warlock can also rely on his own powerful mental power and personal will to fight against this temptation.

And some warlocks who were not firm enough were already confused at this time.

The most outrageous ones were even squatting down with their heads in their arms and giving up resistance.

He murmured: "I don't want to die, I don't want to continue fighting anymore. Why are we fighting for..."

Such abandonment gradually began to spread among the crowd.

The weirdness of the void inside is still destroying, and the weirdness of the outside world is constantly exploding and colliding.

The trance of many warlocks has led to the increasing pressure on the barrier's psychic energy.

Just at this moment...

boom!

In almost the center of the Red Moon Temple, a giant rock hand suddenly appeared underground.

The size of this giant hand is so huge that the level 5 giants outside all appear very small.

The warlock standing in the range of the giant hand immediately turned over and fell, with casualties.

The warlocks around who were not affected by the giant hand also began to fight back against the giant hand after a brief trance.

A large number of disaster techniques bombarded the giant rock hands.

But for the giant hand, these attacks were like a cannon hitting granite, and had no effect on the giant hand at all.

The giant hand clenched his fist and suddenly smashed towards the top of the Red Moon barrier.

Dong!

The almost limitless physical impact, mixed with ancient sounds, made the space where the Red Moon Temple was no longer stable, instantly shattered.

The Zergs in the void rift immediately broke out of the air and squeezed together at the curse seal and spiritual energy activation point in the Red Moon barrier.

Then, the second and third punches of the giant hand.

Dong! Dong!

Sizzle!

The Red Moon Enchantment, which guarded the Temple for thousands of years, suddenly became tranced at this moment.

Perhaps the barrier has not been destroyed at all, but the supply of psychic energy has been interrupted.

The Red Moon Enchantment quickly dissipated within a few seconds...

It also exposed the entire Red Moon Temple to the extreme dark tide.

"The Red Moon Enchantment, broken..." A young warlock's eyes became more and more terrifying.

Without the protection of the Red Moon Enchantment, the Red Moon Temple seems to have entered a precarious state.

Moreover, under the ability of Rose's heart to interfere with and with various temptations, they have forgotten how to fight.

A trance mental state, a weak will, a loose body.

These situations gather together, and the final result is to be killed by monsters or eaten by bugs.

The Red Moon Temple was in complete chaos.

The old sorcerer before also thought that something was wrong and shouted at his disciples:

"Everyone cheer me up a little. How can I finish my eggs when I collapse my nest?

Do you think that if you give up resistance at this time, you can survive? Do you think those giants are toys?

Do you think these deformities in front of you eat grass?

The purpose of fighting is always for ourselves, and we always fight for ourselves.

For family, friends, freedom, and ultimate light.

Remember, you are the warlocks of the Red Moon Temple, and you are the last hope of mankind."

The old warlock screamed at the top of his lungs, although his words were not as strong as Rose's.

But the weirdness reflected by the dark tide and the Red Moon barrier as the background also made many warlocks tremble and gradually calm down.

Yes, the Red Moon Temple has never feared war.

Even if there is no Red Moon barrier, they shouldn't be so decadent...

We should succumb to the temptation of a spider-queen Rose.

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