Doomsday: Start with the strongest talent

Chapter 210 Confused Puppet Talisman!

Taoist Huangfeng felt more and more sad as he thought about it, and fell into silence and self-blame.

Chen Guo didn't feel much. He had seen too many tragic stories, and the reason for all the tragedies was nothing more than the fact that the parties did not have strong power.

If White House Jade held powerful power back then, he would not have died at the hands of the King of Montenegro, and the tragedy that followed would not have happened.

If Murong Xiaoxiao had held powerful power in his hands that day, he wouldn't have to compromise, so that his mind would be distorted, and he would become an extreme person and walk on the wrong path.

Tragedy is often caused by inability to do so.

Therefore, Chen Guo knew from the beginning that only with powerful power could he control his own destiny and prevent himself from becoming the protagonist of tragedy.

Therefore, Chen Guo focused on becoming stronger, and was not in the mood to talk about love, not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery of a good day, nor in the mood to mourn the spring and the autumn, but to go forward bravely and diligently all the way.

Including a series of things he is doing now, he is all working hard to obtain more powerful power.

Chen Guo neither sympathized nor hated Murong Xiaoxiao, she just regarded Murong Xiaoxiao as an enemy.If they are enemies, they must be destroyed, without even having to bring any personal emotions.

Chen Guo was neither sad nor happy, and said: "Murong Xiaoxiao, I already know about you, but haven't you thought about one thing?"

Murong Xiaoxiao said: "What is it?"

Chen Guo asked word by word: "Do you think mortals can really control the blood of the Demon Lord?"

Murong Xiaoxiao's complexion changed, and she said sharply, "What do you mean?"

Chen Guodao: "In my opinion, even if your husband Bai Baiyu's soul was devoured by the King of Black Mountain, it would be the same as death. Because the soul of a mortal comes into contact with the blood of the demon, it is impossible to get rid of the influence of the demon's breath. No matter Whether it's the good fortune emperor from ancient times, or your husband White House Jade, they are all polluted by the devil in essence."

"Your husband's soul is like a drop of ink, and the demon's will is like a vast ocean. If you pour a drop of ink into the vast ocean, could it be that the ink has dyed the vast ocean black? No, it will only be the vast ocean. The ink is so diluted that it loses its original color."

"If it was really your husband, White House Jade, he would not let his wife commit such a crime. The person you thought was White House Jade is probably a soul polluted by the Demon Lord, and he is just using you .Your careful planning is likely to be nothing!"

Chen Guo is such a smart person, she can see the problem directly, and pointed out the problem to the point.

Taoist Huang Feng instantly felt that what Chen Guo said was right, how could the soul of a mortal truly control the blood of the Demon Lord?The so-called control of the demon's blood is most likely to be secretly influenced by the demon, and he himself became a puppet of the demon.It's no wonder that the ancient good fortune emperor suddenly mysteriously disappeared after he ruled the world for hundreds of years.

All the gifts of fate have already been secretly priced.It may not be that simple for the blood of the Demon Lord to appear in this world. People in the world think that it is mortals who are using the power of the Demon Lord, but it may not be that the Demon Lord is using mortals.

Daoist Huang Feng, who felt his mind was clear for a while, couldn't help but said: "I think what Li Xiaoyao said is very reasonable. That monster claims to be your husband Bai Baiyu, but it is more likely to be a monster that devours your husband's soul. It has you The memory and emotions of your husband are not your husband in essence. The mysterious disappearance of the ancient good fortune emperor is probably because the blood of the demon king made him pay the price. Everything in this world has a price. The blood of the demon king is not easy. Murong Xiaoxiao, you have already made a mistake, so you have to rein in the precipice in time, and there is still a chance for you to turn around!"

Murong Xiaoxiao's face became extremely ugly.

She is also a first-class smart person in the world. She didn't think about this place before, but now that she thinks about it, it seems that there is such a possibility.

But the soul of Bai Baiyu among the kings of Montenegro is already her life-saving straw, her goal for many years, and the direction of her life.She couldn't do it if she had to admit that there was something wrong with Bai Baiyu's soul and rein in the situation.

Many people are like this. They spend their whole life doing one thing, and they have already completed more than half of it. They have paid a huge price for their whole life. Even if they know that this thing is wrong, they will I don't want to go back.

Because looking back, it means negating one's own life, and it means that all the previous sacrifices of one's own have become a joke.

"You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, but you can't fool me! No one knows my husband better than me. The soul of White House Jade among the kings of Montenegro is my husband's soul. It's true!" Murong Xiaoxiao was firm. Said, "I must be reunited with my husband, definitely!"

Huang Fengdao said humanely: "It seems that you are obsessed with your obsession, and I can't persuade you anymore. For many years, I have helped the evildoers and made a big mistake. Even if I sacrifice my life today, I will make atonement. Between you and me, make a settlement!"

After all, Taoist Huang Feng turned his head and said to Chen Guo: "Young hero Li Xiaoyao, you and I are in a desperate situation, why don't you join hands and fight to the death. Even if you die in a hard fight, you can still be considered a hero and live up to your own dignity." Mind."

Chen Guo nodded and said, "Then join forces and fight together. Although the Black Mountain King may be very powerful, it doesn't mean that we have no chance of winning!"

"Taoist Huang Feng, you made an extremely wrong decision, and you will regret it!" Murong Xiaoxiao was furious, "And you will regret it immediately!"

Huang Fengdao said humanely: "I only regret the crimes I have committed these years. As for my current choice, I will die without regret!"

"Okay! Well said!" Murong Xiaoxiao sneered, took out a golden bell, and rang the bell with her hands, a strange sobbing sound came out from the bell.

Daoist Huang Feng suddenly felt a splitting headache, holding his head, only felt that his body was gradually losing control, and his consciousness seemed to be manipulated by something.Taoist Huang Feng struggled and said intermittently: "You...you are...you..."

Murong Xiaoxiao said: "I have already planted the Puppet Talisman in your heart, as long as I shake this magical bell, I can trigger the Puppet Talisman. And once the Puppet Clothes is triggered, you will lose your own Consciousness, reduced to a puppet manipulated by me. It's a pity that if the puppet charm is triggered, you can only persist for 24 hours, after 24 hours, you will definitely die."

"I didn't trigger the puppet talisman before, I just hoped that you could be used by me for a longer time. But now you don't know what to do, I can only use you once, and drain your last use value!"

(End of this chapter)