Ling Ping'an looked at the monster that was kowtowing crazily in front of him and then at the figure that was running away.
Even he couldn't help but say in his heart, "This skill is really dirty!"
"But I like it!"
In his skill bar, a second icon lit up.
Buddha Voice Sanskrit Lvl 1: Consume 80 mana points to cast Buddha Voice Sanskrit on all enemy targets within a range of 30 meters.
All enemy targets affected by the Buddha Voice Sanskrit will be forced to undergo a Spirit Assessment. If they fail, they will be controlled by the Buddha Voice Sanskrit and become the new source of the Buddha Voice Sanskrit for 15 seconds. During the period of control, they will not be able to cast spells or fight. If they pass the Spirit Assessment, their Spirit Attribute will also be forcefully reduced by 1-3 points. There is also a certain probability that they will fall into a state of shock and fear.
Note: The effect of the Buddha Voice Sanskrit on undead, undead, ghosts, and demon-type targets is increased by 200%.
Description: An accomplished monk is compassionate and compassionate to all living beings.
Just looking at the description, it didn't seem strong.
But the actual effect was extremely good!
Not only was it cool, but it also had special effects.
The key was that the control effect was really powerful!
The only problem was that if the enemy's Spirit was high enough, they would be resisted.
But it was still very powerful!
At least, it was really powerful when dealing with small monsters!
Ling Ping'an finally understood the thoughts of those rich people who crazily spent money in the online game.
Who could resist such a cool game experience?
"Fortunately, I'm just a child born in an ordinary family..." Ling Ping'an thought, "Otherwise, I'm afraid that my family's wealth would be wasted by me!"
But on the surface, he still paid attention to his image.
He walked to the front of the huge nine-headed snake that had already knelt down.
Then, he stretched out his hand full of mercy and sang, "Amitabha, good, good!"
The huge nine-headed snake collapsed with a loud bang.
Countless rays of Buddhist light bloomed from its huge body.
This was the expiation effect of the Buddha Voice Sanskrit.
All targets controlled by the Buddha Voice Sanskrit had an option to expiate.
As long as they chose to consume a certain amount of mana points, they could complete the expiation.
Although the game official did not describe it in detail, what was the use of this expiation?
But in Ling Ping'an's opinion, it should be the same as transcending.
As expected, he soon received a notification from the Legend of Nightmare. [You have converted the Enslaved Hydra. You have obtained 2,000 Nightmare Points. You have obtained the worship of the Hydra race. From now on, there will be a certain probability of your holy image and legend appearing in all worlds where the Hydra exists.]
Looking at this notification, Ling Ping'an was dumbfounded, "You can play like this?"
"If this game goes into open beta …" He gulped.
He understood how lethal this setting was to the tycoon players.
At that time, as long as the government opened the top-up channel, there would be plenty of tycoons willing to spend 800,000 yuan on a holy statue.
"So..." Ling Ping'an suddenly thought of a possibility, "I'm actually a tester chosen by the official platform to test the balance of the game after topping up in the future?"
That was the only explanation that could explain it.
Since that was the case, Ling Ping'an would not stand on ceremony.
It was a test!
How could it be called a test if it didn't make the developers and developers cry?
Therefore, he turned around and waved at the dumbfounded audience. "Lucky girl, come and open the box!"
The ground was densely packed with boxes.
Under his feet was a box that looked like gold.
This was left behind by the Hydra.
… …
Chu Weiwei raised her head and looked at the shadows surrounded by Buddhist light slowly floating up into the sky. In the end, they turned into dots of light and disappeared into the horizon.
She sighed. "It's finally over!"
"200 years of torture and suffering!"
She knew that this was Aker Castle.
It was the ancient battlefield from 200 years ago.
Now, the senior divine monk had used his great mercy and power to transcend these pitiful people who had been trapped in this dark place.
Finally, they could be set free.
Chu Weiwei watched as the smiling shadows slowly disappeared.
She thought of the heroes who had sacrificed themselves for the justice and freedom of all mankind in the previous wars of the Federal Empire.
Many of them were unaccounted for.
Perhaps they were trapped in this Nightmare World.
If they could meet the senior...
"They will definitely meet!" Chu Weiwei told herself confidently.
At this moment, she heard the senior calling, "Lucky girl, come and open the box!"
She immediately replied, "Coming, senior!"
As for how this senior monk addressed her, she completely ignored it.
Was there a problem with the senior monk being cynical and playing games in the human world?
No problem!
… …
In the morning, the weather in Paris was beautiful.
Tourists gathered in front of the famous Arc de Triomphe to take pictures.
The children, on the other hand, were busy playing.
Suddenly, a melodious music was heard.
The passionate chorus resounded through the entire avenue.
"Forward! Sons and daughters of the motherland! Rise! "
"A glorious day awaits you!"
The sound of neat military boots stepped on the stone street.
Countless people looked over.
They saw a group of people dressed in gorgeous military uniforms, holding a tattered military flag, striding over fearlessly.
"Look, the tyrant is facing us!"
"Raise the blood-stained flag!"
"Raise the blood-stained flag!"
The tourists were stunned.
"It's His Majesty the Emperor's guards!" Someone familiar with history exclaimed.
In the history of the Felan Kingdom, only the army that fought for the emperor and the motherland had such momentum and determination.
Only they could take such a step.
Only they would wear such gorgeous military uniforms!
People picked up their cameras and were about to take pictures.
But...
In the next second, the army passed through them, through cars, through buildings, and through the walls of shops.
It seemed to be illusory, but it was extremely real.
Countless people were dumbfounded as they stared blankly at the team that was singing the high-spirited battle song.
They watched them walk all the way south, toward the eternal resting place of the emperor, the eternal resting place of countless comrades and comrades, and the place where a glorious era was buried.
A moment later, the people who reacted frantically took out their cameras and phones to take pictures.
Click, click.
However, the negative that was developed and the photos that appeared on the phone did not show the army.
However, the passionate war song and the high-spirited chorus were still ringing in their ears.
A few minutes later, the tourists and citizens who were visiting the Invalides were dumbfounded as they watched a magnificent army marching through the streets, crowds, cars, and walls, marching toward the place where the emperor had his eternal rest while singing the war song.
"Forward! Sons and daughters of the motherland! Rise! "
"A glorious day awaits you!"
The sound of orderly footsteps was mixed with the loud and clear military song.
Many people in Felan were in tears.
However, the sound of the footsteps and singing of the soldiers was getting farther and farther away, until they could no longer be heard.
They disappeared into the depths of Les Invalides, in front of the eternal resting place of the emperor.
It seemed to be saying that the era had finally come to an end.
Everything was over.
Thus, the Internet in the Felan Kingdom exploded.
An hour later, all the relevant posts were deleted.
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