Chapter 208 Secondary Development of the Potential of the Divine Fire Diagram



"But being kind is just being stupid."

Yang Qinglan looked at her quietly, then suddenly pinched her waist.

With a cold expression, Li Qianxia called out, and the speedster wriggled in the air like a dog biting its own tail.

"Qinglan, what are you doing!" Li Qianxia shouted.

"Your brother told me to tell you, do whatever you want."

"My brother asked you to tell me?!"

“Yes!” Yang Qinglan said with a smile.

"Alright! I'm going to get my revenge now!"

"Then let's go get revenge!"

Li Qianxia twisted the accelerator, and the car shot off like a bomber.

In the evening breeze, Yang Qinglan faintly heard a thank you.

Li Qianxia raised her face, and the setting sun shone on it, as if it were gilded.

"Waaah!"

A train, its whistle blaring and its chimneys spewing black smoke, resembled a giant steel dragon.

"Train!" Yang Qinglan shouted, "They escaped into the train!"

"Hmph, you're pretty good at running!"

Li Qianxia pressed her hands down slightly, and the speedster swooped down, running alongside the train.

With a light leap, Yang Qinglan landed gracefully on the roof of the train, standing on the last carriage.

A strong wind blew in her face, and the train swayed, but she remained motionless like a goddess statue.

She walked a few steps as if on flat ground, then looked down and saw the "Jan's coupler," as wide as an adult's thigh and made of cast steel, firmly connecting the two carriages.

With a single slash of the Emerald Bee Sword, as easily as a craft knife cutting paper, the car hook was split in two, the ends smooth and delicate.

With a rumble, the locomotive carried the other carriages away into the distance, while the last carriage continued to slide forward on the tracks due to inertia.

Whoosh! Blue flames suddenly burst forth inside the carriage, like a blooming blue rose.

Yang Qinglan raised her foot and stomped it lightly, summoning wind and rain.

A cold, howling wind blew, and rain pelted down like bullets, creating a loud banging sound inside the carriage. The blue flames instantly went out, and the carriage swayed in the wind and rain, soaked to the bone.

Li Qianxia lifted the hem of her wedding dress, pulled the Desert Eagle from her leg, and aimed it at the carriage.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With each shot fired, a huge burst of flame erupted from the muzzle, and the bullets shot into the carriage at a speed as if escaping from the flames.

The Desert Eagle's powerful impacts erupted several times, directly overturning the already derailed carriages.

Yang Qinglan lightly leaped off the carriage.

The carriage, still propelled forward by inertia, left a trail of sparks on the ground before finally coming to a slow stop.

Li Qianxia stopped her motorcycle, jumped off, and her white wedding dress transformed back into blood-red armor as if time had reversed.

She and Yang Qinglan, who was behind her in the carriage, approached the fallen carriage step by step, like leopards hunting.

With only half the sun remaining, the golden afterglow spread across the ground, and this scene by the railway tracks resembled a shot from a Western movie.

Boom! The walrus's head broke through the carriage, trying to squeeze out.

"You fat pig!" The penguin kicked it from inside, and the walrus sprang out.

Yang Qinglan glanced at it, and the walrus, without landing, flew directly into the increasingly dark sky.

“Early Summer,” she said, “hurry up.”

Keeping an object out of sight under the constant influence of attraction and repulsion will continuously deplete its 'ability'.

Li Qianxia slowly took a deep breath.

The talkative Bridge, the taciturn Sivit, Us who always has a leg injury but never utters a sound of pain, the gentle and friendly Insme, the old Witcher who says 'boy' is cool, and Dansi, Endy, and Abram from the Fighting Tower...

As the heavenly fire descended, his muscles slowly compressed.

This time, what was squeezed out was not power.

Thin, sharp flames shot out from the cracks, and Li Qianxia felt as if her whole body was on fire.

The flames burst forth suddenly, like eyes snapping open after a long sleep, leaping visibly across her body.

Passion, anger, and murderous intent—these emotions intertwined and were all ignited by the visualization method.

Li Qianxia felt like a moth drawn into a sea of ​​fire; apart from the intense heat within her body, she felt no other emotions.

She suddenly took a step forward, her blood-red steel spear thrusting furiously through the air.

The scorching heatwave left the body and exploded inside the carriage the next second, the powerful impact even forming a small mushroom cloud.

The ice wall held up by the penguins cracked with a snap.

"No!"

Flames crept in through the cracks, like a murderer prying open a door.

The potential for secondary development of the "Divine Fire Diagram" - like moths drawn to a flame.

Visualize your thoughts igniting, transforming them into a real, blazing flame; the higher your emotions rise, the greater the power.

But just like the name of the move, like a moth drawn to a flame, while seeking warmth, it will also burn itself to death. It must be used with restraint. If the emotions are too strong, the flames that erupt will burn the user to ashes as well.

The flames gradually died down, and two corpses, one large and one small, lay inside. Their identity cards reflected the firelight, newly buried in the black ash.

Yang Qinglan glanced up at the sky.

Thump! The walrus fell, bouncing like a ball.

Before the impact could dissipate, it tried to "perform" and make everyone ignore it.

Before its neck could even twist, Yang Qinglan stepped forward, and the Emerald Peak Sword easily pierced its tough yet supple fur, penetrating its heart.

The walrus's body went limp, lifeless like a sofa.

Yang Qinglan drew her sword, and at the same time, the ID card popped out of the walrus's head and landed on the ground. Its belly moved, and the unconscious Edison slid out of its mouth, with his legs still inside.

Li Qianxia walked over, but suddenly stumbled and quickly used the blood-red steel spear to support her body.

"I'm out of energy," she said to Yang Qinglan with a smile.

Yang Qinglan smiled and said, "Me too."

The blood-red armor and the golden armor vanished simultaneously.

A female ghost in a black dress slowly rises from the middle of the train tracks, while a centaur ghost and a hidden-blade spider ghost emerge from the void.

On the corpses of penguins, Pegasus, and walruses, transparent penguins, Pegasus, and walruses sit up.

Li Qianxia's cervical folds contracted violently. She stretched out her left hand, her five fingers spread, and opened it as if she were waking up from a dream, opening it only slightly.

Yang Qinglan swallowed a pill.

The sun set behind them, swallowing up the last rays of its rays.

The bond summon takes about twenty seconds.

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