Chapter 212 Let’s talk

Seeing that the aura on Xilin's body was getting stronger and stronger, Bai Mo waved his hand hurriedly.

"Wait! Sirin, don't be impulsive. If you have anything to say, you can speak slowly."

But Xilin had no intention of stopping. She looked at Bai Mo, then at the Herrscher of Thunder who was being protected behind her, and finally spoke coldly.

"Are you speaking for her?"

"Ah?" Bai Mo was stunned. Is she speaking for the Herrscher of Thunder? Of course it's impossible. She and the Herrscher of Thunder are not familiar with each other, and they are even more likely to be enemies now. So if you want to be biased, that's for sure. I prefer Siren.

But the question is, is this a question of who is favored? It's you who are going crazy now. I can't stand the two of you making such a fuss.

"No, I just..."

"Then get out of the way quickly! Believe it or not, I will smash you together!"

Xilin didn't give any face, pointed at Bai Mo with the mace, shook it, and signaled Bai Mo to go aside and stay out of the way.

"Hey~" Bai Mo sighed. There was really nothing he could do about these ancestors.

While Bai Mo was thinking about how to persuade Xilin, the Herrscher of Thunder grabbed her arm first.

"No, no! You imprisoned me, so you have an obligation to protect my safety. Prisoners also need love."

Obviously, the Herrscher of Thunder regarded Bai Mo as a lifeline. However, before Bai Mo said anything, her actions completely angered Xilin.

"Who asked you to touch her!"

Her hair was violently lifted up by the powerful Honkai energy again. Siren held the mace in both hands and was about to take action.

"Quick, quick, quick! Go back!"

Bai Mo pushed the Herrscher of Thunder and drove her towards the core. The Herrscher of Thunder also knew that Bai Mo could not protect himself. It seemed that he had indeed misunderstood something. At least Bai Mo could not control Xilin at all.

Fortunately, it was very close to the core. With Bai Mo's cover, the Herrscher of Thunder arrived in front of the core in an instant and dived in.

"Come out!"

Siren held the mace in both hands and struck hard on the core, but it couldn't open.

The Herrscher of Thunder breathed a sigh of relief in his core. He turned around and saw Sirin fuming and powerless outside, with her hands folded across her chest and a proud expression.

"Come in if you can."

Xilin's arrogant look made her hair explode. She was left with an afterimage of the mace wielding it with both hands, but hitting her core did nothing.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!!"

No matter how angry Siren was, it was of no use.

The Herrscher of Thunder was also confident, so he watched her go crazy, not in a hurry, but with a contented look on his face.

She is not afraid of Sirin. After all, they are all Herrschers and have pride. Yes, the Herrscher of Thunder cannot defeat Sirin now, but that at most makes her a little afraid at first, and then becomes more embarrassed. After a while, she is all Lawyer, why are you so noble?

Seeing Xilin venting her anger on the core, Bai Mo hesitated, but still approached.

"Ci Lin, you..."

brush! With a sound, the mace was fixed in front of Bai Mo. The spike on it was just a few centimeters away from the tip of Bai Mo's nose.

Xilin's eyes glowed red as she watched Bai Mo speak calmly.

"Bai Mo, what were you doing just now?"

"Ah? I..." Bai Mo took a step back. Xilin was still angry, so Bai Mo felt that it was better not to provoke her.

Looking at the broken seal in front of her again, Sirin narrowed her eyes.

"There is no intention, Bai Mo. Did you plan to let her out while I was away?"

"Ah? No, Sirin, don't get me wrong. I'll fix it right now. Stop making trouble."

With that said, Bai Mo pulled the handle of Xilin's mace aside.

"Hmph!" Xilin snorted coldly and watched Bai Mo repair the seal. As long as he was not serious at all, he would just be evasive.

However, Bai Mo was also very fast and quickly repaired the seal that was about to expire.

"All right."

After wiping his forehead, Bai Mo didn't sweat. However, Bai Mo was a little nervous because Xilin was looking at him.

"Hmph! That's pretty much it."

Bai Mo saw that Xilin was finally relieved, and comforted her for a while. Then he realized that the time was almost up, so he spoke to Xilin and returned to consciousness.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Bai Mo saw the wall, which was only half a palm away from the door in front of him.

"Fortunately, we almost hit him."

He breathed a sigh of relief and turned around. Bai Mo saw a lot of mechanical debris behind him. It seemed that the battle just now was also fierce, but for Kiana and the others, it should be stress-free.

"Wow! Bronya, you are amazing!"

At this moment, Kiana's voice sounded next to her. Looking back, Bai Mo saw Kiana carrying Mei Yi on her back, surrounding a huge red mecha.

"Are you here already?" Bai Mo remembered that this mecha should have been cracked by Bronya and then driven by Kiana.

Of course, Kiana clicked the self-destruct button in the end.

"Sister Bai! Come up quickly!"

While Bai Mo was thinking, Kiana's voice rang in his ears. Looking up, Bai Mo saw that Kiana had already helped Mei Yi get on the huge mecha.

The size of the mecha is not comparable to that in the game. This mecha is five meters tall. It is a huge steel creature that can truly be worthy of the word Titan.

It seems a bit reluctant to seat four people, but it's not impossible.

When Bai Mo climbed onto the mecha, he found that it was already full.

"Can't you sit down anymore?"

Bai Mo spoke, but the next second he was pulled into Qiana's arms.

"Just squeeze it, Sister Bai, I'll hold you."

"Idiot Kiana, hold Sister Bai and don't press on me."

"Ah? Sorry Bronya, I'll move my position."

"Don't move, you idiot!"

"Okay, this way it won't be crowded, then let me do the posture next!"

"no!"

"Why, Bronya!?"

"Because idiot Kiana will destroy the mecha."

"Oh no, it's easier to learn than a bicycle. Leave it to me."

Therefore, under such a set of pulls, the result of letting Kiana drive could not be avoided in the end.

"Sit down, I'm starting."

Kiana wanted to control the mecha, but it was difficult to control because it was too crowded.

"It's so crowded, Sister Bai, your hand is blocking me."

"Ah? Sorry Kiana."

"I can't touch the console."

"Which one is the start button? This one?"

"Kiana, don't touch it, those are my eyes."

"Ah!? Sorry Mei."

The scene was once very chaotic and extremely ridiculous, almost like a joke.

However, under such circumstances, the mecha moved.

Although the process was not smooth, Kiana finally drove the mecha forward smoothly.

The plot has not changed much at this point, and besides being a cheerleader, I seem to have nothing to do now.

Looking at the time again, it was noon. At this time, Xilin usually returned to her hut in the Shanhai Sword Domain to enjoy the beautiful afternoon sunshine.

So, Bai Mo returned to the little black room again and came to the Herrscher of Thunder.

Observing the surroundings carefully, he sneaked to the core and opened the seal on it.

"Hurry up, come out quickly."

Bai Mo lowered his voice, which made the Herrscher of Thunder speechless.

"Are you so afraid of her? Then how did you seal her?"

Bai Mo shrugged.

"I will tell you this later if you want to hear it. Now, let's talk."

But the Herrscher of Thunder sneered, and when it was confirmed that Sirin was really not there, she turned into a bolt of thunder and disappeared.

He turned into a sword with one hand, carrying the thunder towards Bai Mo's throat. Obviously, he wanted to directly defeat Bai Mo and then seize his body.

Bai Mo was a little helpless, because like Xilin back then, he didn't like to listen to people talk.

Snapped! There was a soft sound, and the Herrscher of Thunder was stunned. She only felt that her wrist was caught by an iron pincer, causing her originally confident attack to instantly collapse.

Gritting her teeth, she tried to pull her hand away, but found that she couldn't break free at all.

"Now, can you talk properly?"

With that said, Bai Mo let go of her.

Taking a step back, the Herrscher of Thunder finally understood that Xilin was not trying to stop her because she was afraid that Bai Mo would be taken away from her body, but she simply wanted to beat herself.

But facing Bai Mo's kindness, the Herrscher of Thunder did not choose to listen. She just wanted to go out now. As long as she took this body, she could be reborn.

Her body rose into the air, and she planned to take it by force and rush out of here.

Bai Mo shook his head and raised his fingers in front of his chest.

Halfway through the rush, the Herrscher of Thunder saw densely packed swords of Taixu pointing at him in the sky, and there was also a huge sword god breaking through the darkness and slowly emerging.

These attacks, including those of the Sword God, did not fall, they just floated above him and were aimed at him. The Herrscher of Thunder finally understood why the arrogant Xilin was here, because the gap between them and Bai Mo was really too big now.

"This is how I sealed Xilin. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

After landing, looking at Bai Mo who still had a smile on his face, and listening to her understatement, the Herrscher of Thunder didn't know what Bai Mo was going to do.

Although she is so strong, why does she still have good intentions toward him in the face of his repeated provocations and suicide attempts?

"You are so strong, why do you have to endure the behavior of those ants? You can use your strong strength to make them obey your orders."

This is a typical Herrscher thought, believing that as long as the strength is sufficient, everything can be solved with violence.

Obviously, Bai Mo had no such idea and shook his head casually.

"Because we are friends."

This answer silenced the Herrscher of Thunder.

It also made her understand that retreat and humility do not mean weakness. Sometimes it is precisely because you care too much that you put yourself lower than the other person and accommodate the other person's temper, so that the other person can gain more energy or emotional support. joy.