Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 379: On the restraint of the Western aliens by the dual cultivation of sex and life
"Ah, indeed, a very good result, Mr. White."

He Songling felt several green lights penetrate into his body, turning into countless hooks, trying to hook his soul out. Sure enough, this was the same as the European Death Curse introduced by the Dark Lord, and it had the same effect as the Killing Curse in the Harry Potter worldview.

The principle is to use magic to draw the soul out of the body, causing the soul and body to separate and die. Those who die in this way will not feel any pain or scars, just like sleeping.

Monotonous, too monotonous.

This spell is similar to the "Hell" cast by the old lady Nathan Erica Joaquina on Nathan Island. It is basically invincible when facing European magicians who lack a "sexual" practice system or later American artificial mutants.

However, facing the Eastern cultivators who were both "cultivating both life and soul", the basic effect was weakened by more than half. Even players like Zhang Chulan and Lu Lin could resist the influence of "Hell" relatively easily, forcing the old lady to use her last resort, "Heaven", which was evident.

You have to know that Zhang Chulan hasn't practiced for ten years, and the third level of reverse life that Lu Lin practiced is a pure "skill". It is more than enough to practice "life", but not much for "sex".

This shows that the methods used by Western aliens are not only ineffective in dealing with different systems, but they also have no mature plans and are only immersed in the world of their own system.

Of course, the eldest brother is not to mention the second brother. After transcending the cultivation system of the Eastern strangers, the Eastern strangers are usually helpless. The most classic example is the siege of the Biheshan Ninjas by the Nine Gates, where even Zhang Zhiwei could only retreat with injuries.

But in general, when it comes to dealing with methods targeting "sex", Eastern aliens have the upper hand.

Needless to say, it was very powerful. When it came to ordinary Eastern aliens who practiced both life and death, the power of this curse was already discounted, from certain death to immortality. Once immortality came, there was a lot of room for manipulation. It could be said that they were just seriously injured and unconscious. If they wanted to wake up again, there were many ways to do it.

And what if you encounter a Quanzhen Taoist who has cultivated to the level of Yang Shen and can draw the soul out of the body? So what? This is what we usually practice. The soul will come out and then go back.

It can even be said that this kind of killing curse, which is used purely for killing, might be brought back to the East and become an accelerator to help Quanzhen disciples achieve the state of "coming out of the Yang Spirit".

Previously, because this kind of black magic used for killing people was too advanced and too evil, Taber did not allow He Songling to learn it. Otherwise, when He Songling went to Quanzhen, there would be no need to say anything else. As soon as he showed this thing, Abbot Zhu Yuantian would immediately agree to exchange it for the inner alchemy method.

All in all, for He Songling, resisting this kind of curse is not a difficult task in itself, not to mention that the soul in his brain is an innate soul like a god.

The killing curse cast by these people was like a soft hook for catching loaches colliding with a marble whale. Not only could they not fish it up, they couldn't even break the hook.

As for what He Songling said to the Dark Lord, that was the result of their practice over the past few days.

"Of course, it's just a killing curse. Trash is trash. He is still using such an outdated killing method. No wonder I can never keep up with Taber's pace."

The Dark Lord Stephen White standing behind also sneered and said, "If they had better brains, I would have run away long ago if there were three, no, two, who could reach half of Taber's level."

"Hey, Dark Lord, don't think you have won, Mr. Taber is right here!" Johnson clenched his wand and said through gritted teeth. "Taber, ah, Taber." The Dark Lord seemed to have suddenly realized something and looked at Taber, "What do you mean, Mr. Taber, are you going to suppress me again?"

"He, you can't do this." Taber also stood up with a frown and took out his wand: "He must not leave the tower. This is the agreement we made back then. It was made between him and me, and it was also learned by Jadeite and me. If you insist on doing this, I can only attack you."

"Look, look." The sarcasm in the Dark Lord's voice became even stronger: "The Chief Master of the Emerald Society, the number one magician in Europe, doesn't even dare to talk to me, and instead asks an irrelevant person. This is the White Lord."

"Old White, calm down for a while. You really act like a resentful woman who is having a conflict with her husband, you know that?" This time it was not Taber who spoke, but He Songling who spoke first, and with just one sentence, he made the Dark Lord give Hong Wen a hard time.

"Bullshit, what kind of nagging woman, fuck me, I'm the top..."

"oi!"

Taber exclaimed, waved his magic wand, and a huge ball of light flew towards the Dark Lord's mouth, but was broken by He Songling's hand halfway.

"Okay, stop it." He Songling kicked away the magician who was ranked last in the Jade Society, pulled out his chair and sat down, his eyelids twitching in front of everyone.

This was a great wizard who was able to participate in the Jade Society's meetings. Even if he was at the bottom of the ranking, he was still among the top 20 great wizards in Europe. However, He Songling kicked him away with just one foot, just like kicking away a small minion.

"We are not here to start a war. Oh, Mr. Johnson, right? Your men are so annoying that they are affecting our teaching."

He Songling cast his gaze towards the seat next to Taber, the Jade Society's second-ranking Grand Mage Johnson, "So, I'm here to negotiate terms. Let's make a deal!"

"The Second Archmage of the Emerald Society will not make deals with any dark wizards!"

Johnson had a Li Dakang face and growled at He Songling with a stern face.

"Okay, tell me what the deal is." Taber spoke.

"Taber!" Johnson turned around suddenly and glared at Taber, his eyes almost popping out blood, "Are you going to betray the society?"

"The Chief Mage of the Emerald Society is me, not you." Taber also had a Li Dakang look on his face at this time, counting on his fingers to settle accounts with Johnson: "There are hundreds of thousands of magicians in Europe. They need to survive, practice, make alchemy, make potions, and eat. I am the first person responsible!
He Songling’s strength is now almost at the god level. I can’t beat him, and even if we combine together we can’t beat him. If he wants to cause trouble with the Dark Lord, what should Europe do?
He is also the richest man in the world among ordinary people. If we cooperate with him, do you know how much our alchemy and potion making, which are troubled by gold coins, will develop? I have to be responsible for all the magicians in Europe! "

"Okay, okay, talk, talk!" Johnson was really helpless. He couldn't win the fight, and his official position was not as high as the other party. He could only sit down again with an angry face, "Let me see what kind of humiliating treaty you want to negotiate!"

(End of this chapter)