Eighth Crown

Chapter 1327: The people who finally gathered (3/3)

A wonderful voice came.

The voice was out of tune, but it was very pleasant, and it made people feel good to hear it, and couldn't help listening to it with all my heart, and then wanting to hear more.

The ordinary people who were originally gathered here have also listened in fascination at this moment, and their faces are full of intoxication and sinking.

"No, don't listen to this voice!"

Fujimaru Rika hurriedly covered her ears and drank nervously at the two of them.

"The voice of the God of Beauty can tamper with people's cognition, making people unknowingly regard the people next to them as enemies, and then fight against each other. That's how the Servants who came in before were defeated!"

Strictly speaking, that is not actually tampering with cognition.

Cognition is a very difficult thing to tamper with, hundreds of times more difficult than memory operations.

The essence of Meishen's ability is to let people immerse themselves in the past time without realizing it. People who return to the past time will regard their surrounding companions as strong enemies they encountered in the past, which will lead to cannibalism between teams.

"What? Is it such a bad ability?"

Musashi was taken aback and covered his ears hastily.

But no matter how tightly they covered their ears, the melodious voice still penetrated into their brains and could not be stopped at all.

If it was so easy to resist, the nearly 100 Servants who had broken in before would not have been wiped out.

"what!"

While several people were defending themselves, screams suddenly came from the onlookers on the side.

Looking at the reputation, it turned out that civil strife had begun to break out among the crowd. Some of the weak-willed people raised their weapons, smashed the skulls of the people next to them, and pierced their hearts, causing instant blood flow here.

"Lord Aphrodite, please forgive us and stop this sound!"

Someone knelt down and tried to ask the **** of beauty to stop releasing the sound.

The sound released by the **** of beauty seemed to be a wide-area attack that did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. It was clearly aimed at Liu Xia and the others, but it involved all the people around for several kilometers.

However, she seemed to not care about the life and death of ordinary people at all. Even if someone begged to stop, she ignored it and continued to stubbornly release this sweet voice.

"Um... bad..."

Fujimaru Rika covered her head, a look of struggle appeared on her face.

Compared with Musashi, who is a sword saint, Fujimaru Rika, who is an ordinary person, is still slightly inferior in will.

"Enter my conceptual universe."

Seeing this, Liu Xia no longer hesitated, and took Fujimaru Rika and Musashi together into his own conceptual universe.

Under the sweet voice released by the God of Beauty, Liu Xia's expression was as calm as usual.

The [■■·■] skill that was useless when the memory faded and the soul was in severe pain, but at this moment it played a role again, resisting the voice of the **** of beauty.

Liu Xia only thought that the sound was nice, and had no other feelings at all.

"gone."

With that in mind, Liu Xia ignored the people who were killing each other and rushed in the direction of the two rituals that she sensed.

Under the constraints of the two ceremonies, Liu Xia would not take the initiative to kill innocent people, but it was also a fantasy for him to take the initiative to save people.

Aphrodite: "???"

The goddess was stunned.

Liu Xia seemed to be okay, completely ignoring the voice she released, and went about her own business, treating her voice as background music, and didn't care.

In fact, that is, Liu Xia is now blind. She doesn't know where the body of the **** of beauty is. In order not to attract too much attention from Zeus, she didn't release too much magic power, otherwise the body of the **** of beauty would have been shot with a single arrow.

After leaving, Liu Xia's figure quickly disappeared, and Meishen couldn't find where he was, so he could only give up angrily and stopped the release of his voice.

She has to report this information to Zeus.

In the sky yesterday, the clash of endless thunder and roaring flames shocked the whole of Atlantis, and all the remaining gods noticed the movement, knowing that in the history of pan-human beings, powerful men who rivaled Zeus had invaded.

So, until now, the whole of Atlantis is in a high-risk red alert state, and the Twin Gods and her can arrive so quickly.

Unfortunately, it can only be said that she is a person who is worthy of being able to stand up to Zeus in court, killing the twin gods in seconds, treating her divine power as nothing, and then smashing away after one pass.

Next, Zeus can only find out the whereabouts of the man through absolute control of Atlantis, and then gather the power of the entire Atlantis to destroy him!

Unless that man is killed, Atlantis will never be at peace.

…………

"Well……"

Liu Xia released the state of blocking his breath and appeared in an inaccessible alley. He covered his head, only to feel his head dizzy, and his eyes turned black for a while.

It's almost the limit of today's activities.

Lucia knew this well.

As soon as he thought about it, Fujimaru Tachika and Miyamoto Musashi reappeared beside him.

"Liuxia-chan, are you alright?"

Seeing that Liu Xia's figure became swaying, Fujimaru Rika immediately came over and supported him against the wall.

"Liuxia-chan... what's going on?"

Musashi, who was still immersed in his amazement at the conceptual universe, came back to his senses at this time. Seeing Liu Xia's exhausted face, he immediately shrewd and ran over.

"Musashi-san, I didn't tell you before... In fact, Ryuxia-chan is in a very bad state now... There is only one hour a day... The soul is seriously injured..."

Liu Xia only felt the world spinning in front of her eyes, her eyelids shrugged uncontrollably, her pajamas hit like waves, and Fujimaru Rika's voice became intermittent.

in a trance.

Liu Xia seemed to see the figure of a black-haired girl in a soap-colored kimono, and beside her was a blue-haired woman in a white military uniform who looked unhappy.

After seeing the three people here, especially after relying on the weak Liu Xia on the wall, the two looked tense and ran towards them in unison.

"Come on..."

It wasn't until after seeing the two figures that Liu Xia felt relieved and completely lost consciousness.

"Lucia!"

Esdes' figure quickly appeared, catching his gradually falling body and letting him lean on him.

His face was extremely pale, and he was indeed unusually weak.

"What exactly is going on!"

Estes turned his head, his eyes were sharp, and he looked angrily at the two rituals behind him that seemed to be a step slower.

"I don't believe that with his strength and prudence, he would be injured to such a weak point! What the **** happened to him?"

"...I'll explain it to you later. Now let's find a place to stay."

The two rituals deliberately slowed down and let Esdes take a step forward. Under her questioning, she made a promise after being silent for a while.

"Then come to the base of the Broken God Alliance."

Estes hugged Liu Xia horizontally, gave her a cold look, and then took the lead out of the alley.

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