"The glory of the Lord is my glory, and I am willing to give everything I have for the doctrine of the Lord to be preached in all the ten kingdoms!"

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A cold sweat broke out on his forehead as he watched endlessly, and this brainwashing method was too terrible!

The golden-robed man's voice sounded again:

"The ID of this thoroughly judged believer is called Sa'Airang, remember this name, chaos the continent, and hunt down forever."

The camera began to creep away, and it seemed that a stealthy guy didn't know what method to use, sneaking into this dungeon, filming this shocking scene, and finally getting out of the dungeon as the camera continued to shake.

"What people!"

A burst of shouts suddenly sounded in the camera, startling the endless bystander, and then the camera shook violently, the light of the skill lit up, and the candid photographer was obviously discovered and began to fight, and at the moment when a golden sword pierced through the candid photographer, the camera was frozen on a blood-red plaque above the gate: Inquisition!

The camera pauses here, and the videographer deliberately zooms in on the words "Inquisition".

This video was handed over to Nie Zong after the Thousand Years of Zongheng Qi Emperor Zhan asked to see Nie Zong, and it was arranged at the beginning of the entire video by the ghostly dream.

He felt a trace of inexplicable heaviness, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, there was no doubt that his mind was more urgent.

The camera switches, it is a top-level gang meeting hall, and a discerning person can see from the characters in the hall at a glance that this is the gang hall that is currently being condemned by everyone to stop the war.

"Leader, listen to my advice, we shouldn't fight this battle!"

"Yes, leader, they believe in Western religion, that is the freedom of others, why should we meddle in this lever and make ourselves uncomfortable?"

"Leader, everyone has a point, at this stage, the rise of the Dao, we still quietly develop our own good, and take the initiative to launch a war of aggression against the countries of the country, which will definitely be misunderstood by the whole world as our aggressive nature and brutality!"

"It's pure harm to others and not to oneself! We mobilized so many troops, spent so many resources, and spent so much time on everyone, but we came to fight a war that was not good at all? Leader, are you thinking about it again......"

……

Everyone was persuading, and the figure who had always had his back to the camera suddenly turned around, who was it not Nie Zong!

Nie Zong's gaze was deep and sharp, he slowly scanned the audience, and from between his teeth, word by word, he said eight words:

"Cultural erosion, I can't bear it!"

At this time, the ethereal and light female voice as the musical background, from scratch, the voice from small to large, slowly flowing out.

It's a soft murmur, a soft hum that comes out of the nose, like a prelude to a song, endless, just feels good, doesn't focus more attention on the background music, and he's still focused on the content of the shot.

The camera switched, the border disc, the dense army gathered here, and the information above the head was all "The Return of the King" and "Qi Country"!

With everyone's faces turned inward, in the center of the circle, Nie Zong made a battle declaration in the crowd:

"This war against Zonghengqi, to put it bluntly, is that we are invading them, but they deserve it, and they take the blame, a group of fanatics who believe in Western religion are the top of their country, whoever accepts their teachings, who will be able to get resources tilted, and now the whole country does not know how many cultists worship Western gods, sorry, I can't get used to it, you are my Nie Zong's soldiers, I will ask, can you bear the Western God to suppress our Confucius, Lao Tzu, Han Feizi?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd surged!

"I can't bear it!"

"The West teaches fuck off!"

"Send troops immediately and kill them!"

"Resist the erosion of the West and promote our Chinese culture!"

This scene,Let the endless line actually produce a trace of blood boiling,And the background music of the video,Finally finished the prelude,Start singing,At the same time,Below the video,The lyrics of Song Chinese characters are playing synchronously。

-- Erase the Confucianism and Taoism, and seal the thick dust

An open world, a floodgate of memory

Frame by frame, a picture that cannot be forgotten

Lead me

Silently moving forward

……

Endless gradually focused his eyes on the subtitles under the screen, and he found that the content of the subtitles, with the tune of the music, was very stuck!

The music is flowing slowly, and the screen is gradually switching.

"For the glory of the Lord!"

"To spread the light!"

In the mining area, the three hundred elite trumpets that reacted quickly had already begun to chant the incantation, and the golden heavy light began to emanate, and the five huge Chinese characters with infinite wisdom gradually took shape, and they actually united into an offensive and defensive formation in the shortest possible time.

As soon as he saw this situation, Nie Zongqi didn't fight anywhere, his hands were folded in an instant, and he crossed his fingers, and then slammed out, and the small space of each of the three hundred elite tubas was suddenly torn apart from the main space, and they were equivalent to being imprisoned in a space cage.

- Guard

The innocence of my life

Heart

The indelible yellow blood

Protect that forever

The unapologetic loyalty that belongs to us

Loyal

……

In the camera, the faces of the vertical and horizontal trumpets immediately showed a look of shock or anger, determination or disdain, and many of them even kept reciting sentences such as "the glory of the Lord" while constantly drawing crosses on themselves.

Nie Zong's voice rang out, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, directly breaking through the air and entering their ears, shaking their eardrums buzzing, and their faces showed a look of pain.

"You are still worthy of being the descendants of Yan Huang? The big array you used just now is the royal path of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith! This is the essence of our traditional Chinese culture, and you have used your belief in God in the Western sect to display it, and your brainless devotion to the so-called God has been used as a cultural symbol to urge us. You bastards are the biggest moths of Chinese culture! ”

When Nie Zong said this, his anger made him unable to control his strength, and the small spaces carrying the three hundred elite tubas were gradually shrinking and becoming unstable.

"As a Chinese person, you should consciously take your own culture to assimilate the barbarian culture, let the barbarians identify with our culture, and incorporate the barbarians into the Chinese family as their own responsibility, you are good, just the opposite, to help the Western culture to erode the Chinese culture, in a game world composed of countless ancient Chinese cultural symbols, there are a gang of traitors who take Western culture to assimilate the Chinese culture! Do you know that your belief in the so-called Western sect of God to motivate us cultural symbols means that you sincerely agree that Western culture is nobler than us, more valuable than us, and closer to the truth than us, and you desire to return the rest of us to God...... It just doesn't make sense! ”