Lord of the People: My Talent is 100 Million Points Strong

"The Temple of Light is really bottomless, and it's a brutal killing move every time it's struck."

On the top of the mountain, Old Yonel, who was watching the battle, looked at the thick fog rising from the battlefield, froze his gray eyebrows and said: "This illusion magic circle is more powerful than I imagined. I am afraid it is a sixth-level magic circle." The illusion scroll is built as a foundation.”

"Indeed, I didn't expect that the Temple of Light still possesses such means. Since the blank era, although some sixth-level strongmen have emerged in the human world, there are no strong illusionists among them. It can be seen from this that the sixth-level The high-level illusion scroll is simply something that has never been born in the human world."

Hui Lao shook his head helplessly and continued: "The Holy Lion Prince's ability to trap a large number of alliance troops shows that his illusion power is also very good. It is a pity that those illusionists have no room to run in both directions."

At this point, Hui Lao added: "No, I have also been to Yongmian Canyon. Although the illusion magic circle there is also extremely exquisite, the energy contained in it is far less than this one. I am afraid that even those illusionists Everyone who comes here is just looking forward to it and sighing."

"So, isn't the Holy Lion Prince in a dead end?"

There was a hint of hidden worry in Diana's starry eyes, and she blurted out: "Could an army of this size be destroyed in this illusion circle?"

"Although we are outside the illusion magic circle and cannot pry into its contents, judging from the murderous aura that permeates it, it must be full of murderous intent and dangers."

Hui Lao confirmed Diana's view, nodded slightly and said: "If the Holy Lion Prince does not have the means to escape in time, the result may be that the entire army will be annihilated."

"Yes, it seems that the Holy Lion Prince will fall into the hands of the Temple of Light."

Yoniel's old face was full of indescribable meaning, and he shrugged and said: "Perhaps we overestimated the Holy Lion Prince. I didn't expect that the winner would be determined as soon as the two sides came into contact. As the lord of the other world, No matter how strong he is, how can he be the opponent of a behemoth that has stood for three thousand years?"

Hearing the sound, whether it was Diana, Durant, or the three sages of alchemy who had been silent, a touch of unbearable expression could not help but appear on their faces, as if in the next second, they would see the corpses of the cold flame army scattered across the field. The tragic scene.

While the top of the mountain was solemn, Louise, who was in the command cabin of the "Fortress", was like an ant on a hot pot, restlessly staring at the majestic battlefield below. Mist.

Her fair little face was full of solemnity, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and she kept muttering in a low voice: "Hey, Prince of the Human Race, are you really going to get lost in this? Although even I can't do anything about it. Not a shadow of an illusion.”

"But there are not only your soldiers here, but also the entire family fortune of my blood clan! No matter what I do, you must come out alive! You must come out alive with your soldiers and my clan members!"

While Louise was nervous, on the walls of Huangyao City, the anger and laughter on the faces of Hall and Gusta became more and more unbridled.

"Your Excellency, Chief Cardinal, is it not time yet?"

Hall's face was distorted, and he stared at the scene in the magic projection in front of him of our soldiers panicking, falling and fainting in the illusion, and sneered: "These clowns are really funny, the lonely king can't wait to kill them all." These are the bastards from the Cold Flame Kingdom."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the "Killing Realm" needs to collect the murderous intent and madness in the illusion as energy supplement in order to become more powerful. "

Gusta looked leisurely as if he had a chance to win, and said with a sinister smile: "Let me see, the time should be almost up, then it is time to enter the real killing moment."

After saying that, while Gusta was laughing proudly, the energy fluctuations around his body surged wildly, causing the red bishop's robe to rustle.

In the blink of an eye, a giant blood-red magic circle condensed and formed in mid-air, and then, under the control of Gusta, flew towards the city at high speed.

Seeing this scene, Hall and the surrounding Grimm generals couldn't help but widen their eyes. This was obviously the magic circle that activated the next stage of the illusion!

When the magic circle merges with the mist, the cold flame army under the city will be completely gone!

However, while Hall and others were waiting for the good show with faces full of banter, the blood-red magic circle was like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing a single ripple.

"Um?"

Gusta's doubts also sounded out, and his angry face was full of confusion. It was obvious that he had not expected the situation in front of him at all.

Just as Hall and others thought, this is indeed a special activation circle that can advance the "Killing Realm" to the killing stage where the other parties attack each other. However, the illusion obviously did not give any feedback. Let alone progressing to the next stage.

"What the hell does this happen?"

Surprised, Gusta concentrated on his perception, but found no clues.

Although he could clearly sense that the entire illusion was still completely under his control, it was as if his computer was down, and he could not receive any feedback when issuing new instructions, as if it was blocked by something.

"This is absolutely impossible! I am a fifth-level illusion master at the peak, and the "Killing Realm" is based on a sixth-level illusion scroll. How can I be blocked and interfered with by others? Let alone that despicable scum, even if all the illusionists in the entire human world combined are no match for me! "

After many attempts to no avail, Gusta's originally calm and solemn face finally showed a trace of anger and began to distort.

I saw that he still refused to give up, and with a thought, hundreds of magic projections appeared at once, showing every scene in the fantasy realm.

It was only then that Gusta found in disbelief that the position of the central army on the east side of the city where Lei Xiao was located was completely out of his control.

Looking at Gusta's furious look, the joking laughter of Hall and others suddenly stopped, as if a pair of invisible hands had clamped their necks, and they were no longer as wild as before.

Although they didn't know what happened, it was obvious from Gusta's expression that things were out of their control inexplicably.

Just when Hall and others were looking at each other, an extremely clear ringing sound suddenly came from the fog.

Jingle Bell.

Ethereal and penetrating, even the chaotic battlefield couldn't block this sound in the slightest.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

As more bells rang one after another, the originally thick fog of illusion began to slowly dissipate and became thinner.

At the same time, our and friendly soldiers who were confused in the illusion immediately calmed down after hearing the crisp ringing of the bell, and the panic and panic on their faces disappeared. Even those who fainted The soldiers on the ground also woke up one after another.

Not long after, at the position of the central army where Lei Xiao was, the illusion had become extremely thin, allowing the bright sunlight to shine on the mist-covered land again.

Staring through the fog, I saw a magician troop that had never appeared before, covered in gray-white fog-colored robes, waving their staffs and chanting in a low voice.

Above the camp of this legion-level force, a string of giant silver bells condensed by magic power were suspended out of thin air, exuding a unique rhythm. This was the source of the ethereal sound.

And at the forefront of this mysterious force, a strong female figure in white robes with a majestic aura was leading the chant, like a saint descending.

Seeing this scene, whether it was the other two powerful neutral organizations on the mountain top, or Gusta, Hall and others on the city wall, their eyes widened in disbelief.

"Such a rich illusion is being dispelled?"

Durant rubbed his eyes again and again before confirming that he had seen it correctly.

"The mysterious white-robed woman at the front is also extremely eye-catching. When I met with the Holy Lion Prince last time, he did not have such a strong man beside him!"

Diana's starry eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the scene on the battlefield carefully, and she said in surprise: "To be more precise, from any piece of information we have, there is no such thing as this strong woman. information!"

After hearing Diana's words, although the three alchemist sages on the side did not speak, their wrinkled old faces also had a look of surprise. It was obvious that the Alchemist Guild did not have the corresponding information.

Having said that, even the illusion magic circle that can compete with the sixth-level powerhouse can be dispelled. What is the origin of the gray magic army and the mysterious white-robed female powerhouse guarding the Holy Lion Prince? !

""The sound of silver bells reappears in reality"..."

Yoniel's old eyes widened and he blurted out: "I once accidentally read in a lost ancient book that this is the illusion-breaking technique unique to the Phantom Clan!"

"The Phantom Tribe? Isn't that an ancient extinct race that was annihilated in the blank era long ago? You know, the Phantom Tribe is the ancestral race from which illusions originated. No one can match them in illusion ability among all races!"

Hui Lao also looked in disbelief and said in surprise: "In this case, it all makes sense."

While surprised, the gray old man nodded thoughtfully and said: "The strength of that gray-robed legion is extremely impressive, comparable to that of a peak fifth-level warrior, and the leading female warrior is also at the peak of fifth-level warriors. In half a step to the sixth level, with such strength, he can really overwhelm Gusta, let alone the Phantom Clan!"

"Is it actually a lost army of the Phantom Tribe? There are such strong figures from the Phantom Tribe helping out, so how did the Holy Lion Prince obtain such incredible elite soldiers and generals?"

Hearing the sound, Diana was shocked and secretly breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.

Although I don’t know how the Holy Lion Prince did it, he obviously broke through the illusion and secret method of the Temple of Light with force!

While Diana was excited, Yoniel and Hui Lao couldn't help but look at each other, and both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

I have to say that they obviously underestimated the ability of the Holy Lion Prince.

On the "Fortress" high above the mountain, Louise jumped up and down and cheered.

"As expected of the human male that I like, I know that you will not disappoint me!"

In sharp contrast to Louise are Gusta, Hall and others on the city wall.

The joking scene that had been filled with laughter just now had long since disappeared, and was replaced by shock and disbelief in a dead silence.

Especially the new king Hall, looking at the furious Gusta, did not even dare to take a breath, for fear that the other party would pour his anger on his head.

At this moment, the new King Grim, who had been so arrogant just now, realized that he was the clown who made people laugh. Let alone kill the Holy Lion Prince, he didn't even have the courage to question or ask Gusta. .

"It turned out to be the Phantom Clan? How on earth did the scum from this other world pluck these guys out of the dust of history?!"

After a while, Gusta finally fully understood the current situation, and his voice began to become deeper and deeper.

The veins on his forehead were exposed, he clenched his fists loudly, and said solemnly: "Don't think this is the end, I will let you die here!"

While everyone was astonished, the Chinese army where Lei Xiao was located had completely cleared away the clouds and fog to see the blue sky. In other locations on the battlefield, the fog also quickly subsided under the influence of the ringing bell.

Needless to say, the white-robed female strongman and the gray-robed legion that suddenly appeared next to Lei Xiao were naturally Shirley and her summoned legion.

Not long ago, Lei Xiao learned about it through discussions with Shirley.

Although the opponent's illusion magic circle is supported by sixth-level illusion scrolls, it also incorporates many fifth-level magic circles as support. This is its weakness.

After all, the strength of the man in black robe No. 1 has not yet reached the sixth level, so it is not surprising.

With Shirley's ability, if we go all out, it won't be a problem to protect our side. But if we want to quickly disperse the entire illusion circle, we have to use the power of the summoned legion.

Therefore, Lei Xiao did not hesitate and directly ordered Shirley to disperse the entire illusion circle, which led to this scene.

"Lord Qi, the opponent's illusion circle has been completely dispelled!"

Not long after, Shirley knelt down in front of Lei Xiao again, caressed her chest and saluted.

"Thank you for your hard work this time."

Lei Xiao lowered his body to help Xue Li up and nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, Catherine, Thor, Jared and other generals from other directions rushed over and expressed their thanks and respects to Lei Xiao. The latter also briefly described what had just happened, which made everyone click their tongues. Amazing.

"Okay, everyone, now that the other party's trick has been exposed, it's time to continue our actions."

Lei Xiao's eyes were piercing, and he waved his hand and said: "Everyone is in position, continue to attack the city!"

Under Lei Xiao's order, the entire siege battlefield was once again filled with artillery fire and became turbulent.

It didn't take long, and with a series of crisp sounds of glass shattering, Huangyao City's absolute defensive barrier was completely shattered and turned into tiny bits of energy particles.