It was a protective charm given to her by the diviner Fu Taibu...
Qingque didn't use it on herself, but instead used it on Lin Mo's side.
Looking at this scene, Huanlong was slightly taken aback at first, then sneered, "Heh, how touching."
Without hesitation, she immediately sent the Netherfire into Qingque's body!
The scorching flames, like a ravenous demon, relentlessly tore at and tormented Qingque's mind after entering her forehead, causing waves of pain to wash over her instantly.
Qingque gritted her teeth, seemingly trying to fight against the Netherfire, but ultimately she was only a mortal. After a brief struggle, she finally collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
Lin Mo's pupils contracted instantly, and it felt as if a huge rock had been pressed on his chest, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
He had sworn never to let her be in danger again, and this was the pain he should bear, yet she was so willful.
Within the territory of Lin Yuan, silence fell for a moment.
The silence was finally broken by Huanlong's triumphant laughter.
"Heh, how does it feel? You should have expected this scene the moment you decided to strike me, you know?"
The train crew members watched this scene with grim expressions.
Looking at the faceless demon before him, Lin Mo's dull pupils flickered slightly.
Her laughter ignited a long-dormant rage in Lin Mo's chest, and boundless hatred nourished the seed of his rage, overflowing in his blazing eyes.
"Oh? No way? You're angry already? I haven't even turned her into a pawn yet!" Huanlong laughed again. Destroying something beautiful with one's own hands is truly an extremely enjoyable thing.
As she spoke, she turned around and glanced at the enormous deity behind her, then opened her arms and said, "Come on, General Luofu of the Immortal Ship! If you don't care about the life and death of your Grand Diviner and the hundreds of Cloud Cavalry under his command, then come and make your move against me! Hehe."
Jing Yuan stared coldly at the scene. Huan Long was probably using Netherfire to control their lives. If he acted decisively, the other party would definitely detonate the Netherfire inside everyone's bodies immediately... In that case, all the hostages would probably be reduced to ashes in an instant!
The other party also knew that, given his current state, he could not maintain the status of a Divine Lord for long. If he wanted to take back the status of a Divine Lord, he believed that Huanlong would definitely take swift and decisive action at that time to kill him!
I'm in a dilemma.
Jing Yuan gave a bitter smile.
The train crew watched this scene with a sense of powerlessness rising within them.
Only Uncle Yang pushed up his glasses and took a deep breath.
What was extracted was only the power of destiny, but apart from the power of destiny, he also possessed the authority of a Herrscher, which was Huanlong's mistake.
His conjecture about the Netherfire was similar to that of General Jingyuan.
As for Huanlong's main body, as a soul entity, according to her analysis, the Netherfire should be the power drawn from her clone. To ensure the safety of the hostages, either a physical machine that can eliminate the Netherfire should be constructed, or a soul-blocking device that can block the communication of soul information between soul entities should be constructed!
Of course, the former was powerless to do anything about it, but the latter had researched a similar device in his hometown, which was roughly used to completely block the communication of consciousness, but he didn't know if it could be used here.
Uncle Yang thought to himself.
But now, in this desperate situation, we have no choice but to take a gamble.
With this thought in mind, he instantly used his Lawbringer powers to construct two tiny nano-earphones and silently inserted them into the eardrums of the few people present who were not under control.
“General, and Mr. Lin Mo, I have a way to sever the connection between Huanlong and the hostages, but I need you to buy me some time.”
The consciousness communication barrier was something Tesla casually cobbled together. He had only glanced at the design drawings a few times and never imagined that it would one day become his lifeline. Of course, he had never used his Herrscher powers to construct it before, so the first construction of it would take a lot of time.
The beginning of the construction will inevitably disturb the illusion.
Therefore, someone needs to attract attention so that I have enough time to cut off Huanlong's communication with the others.
Jing Yuan paused for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said, "Okay."
Lin Mo remained expressionless, his voice indifferent: "Thank you, Mr. Walter."
Upon hearing this, Uncle Yang turned his gaze to the train crew members.
The group nodded, instantly understanding.
On March 7th, Xing looked at Dan Heng. Although he really wanted to ask about the dragon horns on his head and the clothes on his body, it was obviously not the right time yet.
Currently, Danheng possesses powerful Dragon Lord strength, and Xing can squeeze the star core within his body to launch attacks. As for Sanyueqi, he can only helplessly use verbal attacks to interfere with Huanlong...
These nano-earphones can transmit information even without making a sound, much like the sound transmission techniques in fantasy novels.
Even so, Huanlong still sensed something was amiss and asked, "What are you discussing?"
She originally intended to flee directly to the location of Jianmu after obtaining the hostage, but she was afraid that when she was merging with Jianmu, Jing Yuan would disregard martial ethics and call for help. If he summoned Fu Hua, it would be troublesome.
Therefore, now that she has the opportunity to wear down Jing Yuan, she naturally won't let it go easily.
Ideally, she would only feel at ease if she could kill everyone who had ever seen her in the Scaled Abyss Realm.
If the four energies of Jianmu, the star core, 80% of the main body's power, and the clone are combined, then what is the point of having a real body?
She really couldn't bear to part with Jianmu.
Upon hearing this, Uncle Yang stopped pretending. He closed his eyes slightly, and his cane instantly transformed into a spherical Star of Eden, emanating energy that did not belong to this world.
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