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"What do you mean.……"
*Clang!* To Psylocke's astonishment, Diana gripped the blade across her neck with both hands and gently twisted it.
It's broken.
Psylocke lowered her hand, which was holding the broken sword, her gaze vacant.
"Are you OK"
Diana looked at Psylocke with a puzzled expression, then raised her hand and waved it in front of her eyes.
"The battle hasn't even started yet, so why do I feel like I've already lost my fighting spirit?" Psylocke snapped out of her daze and immediately...
He threw away the broken sword.
He gripped a blade of light in one hand, and conjured a whip-like chain in the other.
The crimson whip was lashed out at Diana, binding her instantly.
"I have no intention of fighting you, let me leave..."
After binding Diana, Psylocke immediately...
He spoke to Luo Xing.
However, the next second, Diana broke free of the psychic chains, took off the Lasso of Truth from her waist, and used it to bind Psylocke.
"Antiop taught me never to let my guard down in battle. Didn't your elders teach you that?"
Looking at the woman before her, whose fighting style was somewhat similar to her own, Diana couldn't help but ask.
"No... what is this m.miwenge.com?"
Psylocke found herself unable to control her words and looked in horror at the golden lasso binding her.
"This is... I'm not telling you."
Diana instinctively prepared to explain the power of the Lasso of Truth, but then remembered Luo Xing's earlier warning and immediately...
Change your tune.
"I can take you to Apocalypse."
Psylocke struggled for a moment, but finding it impossible to break free, it had no choice but to give in.
"Let her go and let her lead the way."
Luo Xing said to Diana.
Lead the way.
Diana withdrew the Lasso of Truth and helped Psylocke to her feet.
"Aren't you afraid I'll run away now?"
Lingdie rubbed her shoulder and looked at Luo Xing in disbelief.
"You loosened her bonds so easily, shouldn't you have kept her bound? What, do you expect me to make you swear allegiance?"
Luo Xing chuckled softly and asked a question: "The light blade you condensed, it's telekinesis, right?"
"That's right."
Psylocke, who was leading the way, nodded; this was no secret.
"So this is actually a mental ability."
Luo Xingdao.
"Yes."
Psylocke, seemingly wanting to reciprocate, didn't hide anything: "Besides... being able to condense weapons with telekinesis, I also have the ability of telepathy."
"What a coincidence, I have one too."
Luo Xing smiled gently and activated the control of the Phoenix Force.
In an instant, Psylocke's psychic power condensed into a rapidly spinning purple sphere.
The next second, the purple sphere transformed back into the shape of a pistol.
"Psylocke"
He raised his hand and fired a few shots into the distance, firing several purple psychic bullets. Then, the gun transformed back into a suit of armor.
"Telekinesis is really convenient. Although the effect is limited, the forms it takes are... all sorts of."
After the experiment, Luo Xing released the control.
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Chapter 140 The Ritual to End the Apocalypse
It's a mystery how Apocalypse managed to construct such a sophisticated building, even reconstructing and manufacturing the internal steps and oil lamps.
If this guy didn't spend all his time dreaming of becoming a god and ruling the world, with just this one ability, he could easily become the leader of Earth, or even the Milky Way, if he developed it slowly.
Matter reconstruction? What a concept! In Apocalypse's hands, even a pile of shit can be turned into a piece of gold.
An ability where resources are never scarce, even Thanos would want it.
"She led us in circles several times, could it be..."
It's a mystery how Apocalypse managed to construct such a sophisticated building, even reconstructing and manufacturing the internal steps and oil lamps.
If this guy didn't spend all his time dreaming of becoming a god and ruling the world, with just this one ability, he could easily become the leader of Earth, or even the Milky Way, if he developed it slowly.
Matter reconstruction? What a concept! In Apocalypse's hands, even a pile of shit can be turned into a piece of gold.
An ability where resources are never scarce, even Thanos would want it.
"She led us in circles several times; was she trying to stall for time?"
Hank glared fiercely at Psylocke, then turned to Luo Xing and asked.
"I don't."
Psylocke stopped and turned to look at Hank, somewhat displeased: "If you don't trust me, you can go find it yourself."
"Charles is in danger now."
Hank took a deep breath, composed himself, and looked at Luo Xing: "Use your abilities to control her, otherwise we can't be sure if she's buying time for Apocalypse."
"You're in too much of a hurry, Hank."
Luo Xing shook his finger and glanced at the wall next to him: "I made her do this; it's the 'plan'."
"What plan! Charles could have his consciousness erased by Apocalypse at any moment..."
Hank clenched his fist, suddenly noticing Luo Xing's gaze, and turned to look at the wall: "It's here."
"Roar!"
Hank's blue fur stood on end, and with a roar, he charged towards the wall.
Thump! The wall, which was only a thin layer, was shattered by Hank's impact.
Hank, propelled by inertia, tumbled inside and crashed into the wall.
"The timing is perfect, we can go in now."
Luo Xing snapped his fingers and addressed the crowd.
Behind the wall that Hank broke through was a magnificent, dimly lit hall.
In the center of the hall were two high platforms, and lying on them were Apocalypse and Charles.
The two were lifted into the air by a strange energy from the high platform, and their wills were being transferred by the mysterious runic energy gathered at the top of the pyramid.
"Get out! Get out of here!!"
Charles, lying on the platform, looked pained and struggled incessantly.
“Charles!”
Hearing his old friend's painful cries, Hank quickly got up from the ground, leaped up, and jumped onto the high platform.
But Charles was locked up there, and Hank's desperate attacks on the platform were to no avail.
What exactly is your plan?
Hank secretly hated his own incompetence and could only place his hopes on Luo Xing.
“It’s very simple.”
Luo Xing walked to the foot of the platform in Tianqi and slowly raised his right hand.
"Make him use his mental powers on Charles."
With a whoosh, Luo Xing entered the consciousness space where Charles and Apocalypse were converging.
As soon as Luo Xing entered the consciousness space, he saw Charles, his head covered in blood, grabbing Apocalypse's head with both hands: "Didn't you want to know what I can see and hear? Let me tell you!!!"
In an instant, Charles voluntarily gave up resistance, allowing Apocalypse to enter his consciousness.
However, before that, Charles used his enhanced abilities from Apocalypse to directly connect with the hearts of everyone on Earth.
In an instant, the emotions of seven billion people surged wildly, overwhelming Apocalypse's consciousness.
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Apocalypse was powerless to resist and collapsed to his knees, wailing in pain.
However, Luo Xing knew that Tianqi was only currently adjusting and would recover in a short while.
"Charles, I have good news and bad news for you. Which do you want to hear first?"
Luo Xing knocked on the wall in his consciousness space and spoke to Charles, who was taking the opportunity to beat up Apocalypse.
"Bad news."
Charles kicked Apocalypse away, then sat down on the ground, panting. Looking at Luo Xing, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes: "You've finally arrived. Tell me, is there a problem at school, or does the plan need to be changed?"
"Neither, it's more serious."
Luo Xing shook his head.
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