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Chapter 294 The Goddess Is An Acting School 41
The Palaman Empire has an army that exists in legends.

On weekdays, you only hear its name, but you don't see its person. Only in the war against heretical sects can you see its style.

It only obeys the orders of one person, that is the temple guard, the most powerful man in the empire, Kyle.

Today, this army appeared outside the mountain where the town of Nijin was located.

When he came, he was aggressive, and in a moment, blood flowed like a river.

For the first time, Kyle felt a powerless feeling that things were out of control, which he hated deeply.

He watched helplessly as his pride disintegrated, fell to the ground, and turned into a mass of tragic corpses.

"My lord, more than half of the damage, we..."

His confidant's words made him dizzy.

The phrase "retreat" was stuck in his throat, as if tightly grasped by an invisible hand, he couldn't say it.

When the wind broke, he felt something in his heart and looked in a certain direction.

Suddenly there was a girl in red on the shoulder of the stone statue on the mountain road.

The other party smiled lightly and said, "They died because of your order."

There are formations everywhere on the periphery, there are illusions, sleepiness, and killings, and one pull can move the whole body.

There are no people who are good at formations here, and a group of soldiers bump into them like headless chickens, just like a piece of meat sent to the mountain of knives by itself, it will naturally become thin slices of meat.

This is war.

If someone has to be responsible for the lives lost, she doesn't think it's to blame the defensive person.

"You are not the incarnation of God! You are a heretic who stole the position of God, you must pay the price for your actions." Kyle said firmly.

His current appearance is upright and awe-inspiring, making the girl in red opposite him look like a lonely ghost crawling out of hell.

Lan Shuying didn't give him a chance to use words to reverse reality.

She directly stretched out her palm, and a cluster of golden red flames danced on it.Now, no further explanation is needed, anyone with eyes can tell whether she is real or not.

"You continue to make up." Lan Shuying smiled politely.

Kyle: "..."

This ball of fire was a loud slap, which made his eyes stare, and he was speechless for a while.

Instead, the eyes of the soldiers he brought changed immediately.

This group of ascetic monks, who had received theological education since childhood, practiced penance in the wild barefoot in sackcloth on weekdays, and returned to the holy capital only after being recruited by the temple.They came from the crowd, monks known for their iron will outside, and put on armor, they were the most brave and fearless soldiers.

God is always in their hearts, and faith is the most powerful booster, allowing them to exert their strength several times and win every battle.

The reason why Kyle can command them is not because of his personal charm, but because he is in the most appropriate position.These ascetic monks did not follow Kyle's orders, but used Kyle as a messenger to indirectly fulfill the will of the goddess.

well.

Now, the weather has changed.

Honglian stood behind Lan Shuying, it was very quiet, but anyone could feel that it cared about the girl.

No one dared to ask.

This flame creature once again cosplayed Goddess Degu and successfully fooled the remaining ascetic monks.

These people were collected by Lan Shuying, the dead were incinerated on the spot, and the wounded were receiving treatment. After a rough calculation, Kyle came here very politely and sent her more than 2 high-quality soldiers.

She has led many armies with their own characteristics, and she doesn't mind adding one more to her resume.

Moreover, the ascetic monks are really the best group of people to bring:

They pursue spiritual heights and do not value material desires.Eating dry food, drinking clean water, and even such crude food, they still have to treat themselves harshly in terms of supply, often fasting for several days before eating a meal, but this does not affect their strength.

Fanatical, pious, pure.

This is Lan Shuying's impression of them.

What surprised her even more was that there was a unique way of communication between the ascetic monks. In addition to the more than [-] people who had been swallowed, there were [-] ascetic monks in the empire who were gathering here.

There are [-] ascetic monks, each of whom can hang and beat ten imperial soldiers.

Coupled with an experienced commander, and a wartime monitor with no dead ends around the clock...

Lan Shuying found that she didn't need to play tricks with the temple anymore. The so-called number one powerhouse, Kyle, didn't even ask her to end in person. He lost to the group of ascetic monks and had already become her prisoner.

Next, it depends on the attitude of the temple. If the opponent wants to fight, she will push it all the way, accept the temple, put the little prince on the throne, and teach him to be a Renhuang. The plot will completely collapse. At that time , she can retire after she succeeds, or stay and observe the movements of other taskers.

"Teacher, Kyle...cough, Kyle, he's on a hunger strike." David said cautiously.

Yo fresh.

If she is one of the thousands of fans of Kyle, a handsome man, she may be excited by the idol's hunger strike, and then go to appreciate his frail beauty up close.

Lan Shuying was careless, and handed a trace of fire energy to Hong Lian beside her. Seeing David's nervous performance, she had no choice but to ask, "What does he want?"

"He said he wanted to see you and make a deal."

Before Kyle set off, he was arrogant and arrogant, probably never expecting to end up in the current situation.

It took less than two hours in total from entering the mountain, to being defeated inexplicably, and then being beaten by a group of "our own people" and locked in this water prison.

In such a short time, all the hard work in the first half of his life was ruined.

He was submerged in icy water from the chest down.

This is the only torture room that Lan Shuying can find. It stands to reason that as a place where the fire seed lives, the normal configuration should be a long river of magma, the kind that can evaporate a living person in mid-air.

Quite the opposite.

Because the fire sucks the heat away, the underground river here is almost as good as a glacier.

Kyle's hair and beard were covered with frost, and he voluntarily refused the supply of food and hot water. As a result, he was about to freeze into an ice sculpture.

Four ascetic monks came in carrying light wooden sedan chairs.

Click, click, the sound of crushing ice particles.

Kyle tried to turn his head, but couldn't do it. He only heard a lowered voice, which should be immature, but it was extremely quiet, which made him feel even more uncomfortable: "Deal? You want to save the one who was hurt by you?" the living dead?"

After stabbing Kyle's heart, Lan Shuying said cheerfully, "I don't think it's necessary. People don't like seeing you at all. Why do you have to force her to open her eyes?"

"She is more important than my life..." Kyle worked hard to move his stiff lips and cheeks, and uttered a series of substandard syllables: "Yes, I did something wrong, and I'm sorry for her, but she deserves the world. All good things, I know you have a way to save her."

"I can indeed save you, but why should I help you?"

"Because you are my prisoner?"

"Or do you rely on you to modify the assessment location without permission and trick me into Nijin Town?"

"Or because you signed a contract with the devil, trying to deprive me of my divinity?"

"Or, based on your fake oracle, you lead a group of truly devout believers to surround and kill me?"

Lan Shuying counted one by one, and every time she said one more item, the four ascetic monks looked at Kyle more coldly.

If it wasn't for the fear that the blood would stain her eyes, they would have already killed her.

(End of this chapter)