Give Star Iron a little MC shock

Huanlong gritted his teeth and had no choice but to use his own power.

"Star Core Kid, don't blink now."

Huanlong pointed at Xing He and snapped his fingers.

The next moment, Xing He found that the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and it became the scene inside the Starry Sky Train carriage, and Huanlong's figure disappeared.

Huanlong looked at Xing He, who was standing there in a daze, trapped in the illusion, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Hehe, this kid has a lot of strength, but he still lacks experience in dealing with illusions!

The moment you lower your guard, your body will belong to me! And those three star cores will also be mine!

Xing He looked at the incredibly familiar scene around him and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

"Illusion? How amazing. But since it's an illusion, why can't it change according to my wishes? Like, a mini-March?"

No sooner had Xing He finished speaking than March 7th suddenly pushed open the car door and walked in with a smile.

"Why are you standing here like an idiot? My great hero! General Jingyuan has invited you to the victory celebration banquet tonight."

Xing He couldn't help but feel a chill and rubbed his arms.

"Huanlong, save your breath. Xiaosanyue wouldn't talk like that."

'March 7th' glared at Xing He, embarrassed and annoyed: "Who is Huanlong? Is she some woman outside? Xing He! I told you not to be fooled by bad women, how could you fall for it again!"

"Indeed, if we still fall for this trick, who knows how much Xiao Sanyue will nag us when we get back."

Having witnessed the wonders of the illusion, Xing He's initial curiosity dissipated. He glanced at the illusion buff in his status bar that lasted indefinitely, and decisively took out a milk bucket and drank it down.

Once the milk bucket was down his throat, the surrounding scenery returned to its original state, and the 'March 7th' in front of Xing He also transformed into a hazy, dreamlike form.

At this moment, Huanlong was still pretending to be March 7th, with her hands on her hips, looking spoiled and arrogant.

Xing He stared at her speechlessly: "Has anyone ever told you that Huanlong, your middle-aged appearance isn't suitable for this style?"

Huanlong, who was about to say something, suddenly froze and then took several steps back.

"You've broken free from the illusion?!"

My assessment is: so-so.

Xing He didn't intend to waste any more time with Huanlong, so he switched to his greatsword, drew it, and slashed at Huanlong several times.

With a flash of light, Huanlong's body was instantly sliced ​​into pieces, startling Huanlong into quickly maneuvering his main body to detach from it.

As soon as she was separated from her body, the hellish environment immediately made Huanlong feel extremely uncomfortable. She could even sense the presence of some creatures around her that seemed to be naturally restraining her.

Huanlong turned her head and saw three completely black skeletons, each holding a stone sword, rushing towards her.

"Huanlong, it seems you're quite popular in Hell. Have you considered staying?"

Seeing that the Withering Skeleton was targeting Illusion, Xing He dared not switch out his Flame Spear, which had a taunt effect. Instead, he quickly built a path with blocks in his hand and chased after Illusion in mid-air.

Seeing that he was fighting four opponents at once and that the situation was not favorable for him, Huanlong decisively flew to a high altitude and coldly uttered harsh words to Xing He, who was still building a road below.

"Star Core Boy, you're just an ordinary body. Destroy it as you please, but the next time we meet, it will be your death day! I will definitely be back!"

Having said that, Huanlong hurriedly flew back in the direction he had come from.

Xing He stopped driving after watching Huan Long fly away, but frowned slightly in displeasure.

"Tsk, a bunch of flying guys are bullying me because I can't fly, huh? Once I get my elytra, I'll show you what an ace pilot is all about."

He needs to get his elytra back on track, otherwise he'll be in trouble if he encounters someone who can fly like Huanlong.

Normally, what Xing dislikes most is being turned down.

Perfect timing! To get elytra, you have to go to the apocalypse, and in the Katana mod, killing the Ender Dragon will get you the Yamato Blade, which is a pretty good weapon with all sorts of cool skills. Xing He has been eyeing it for a long time.

While he's in the Nether, I'll gather all the materials and see if I can use the Eye of Ender to find the End Portal frame when I return to Lov.

Thinking this, Xing He gripped his greatsword and aimed it at the withered skeleton that had been eyeing Huanlong but had lost its target after Huanlong escaped.

"The Withering Skull, sigh, what a cursed item, I forgot to enchant it with Loot."

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Meanwhile, in Jinren Alley, Dan Shu, along with the Medicine King's secret disciples, gradually cornered March 7 and the Cloud Cavalry. Just as they were about to deliver the fatal blow, a huge golden shadow swung down its array blade.

As the array blade swept past, the group of Medicine Kings' secret techniques vanished without a trace.

Dan Shu's heart skipped a beat. Upon seeing the giant golden figure, she knew it was Jing Yuan. She quietly retreated behind the group of Medicine Kings and then secretly slipped away.

Before those who possessed the secrets of the Medicine King could recover from the shock of the appearance of the golden giant shadow, a pseudo-black hole, no larger than a ping-pong ball, formed among them and suddenly expanded.

Before the group of secret messengers of the Medicine King could even let out a scream, they were torn to pieces by the simulated black hole.

On March 7th, seeing this scene, he was overjoyed.

"Uncle Yang! General!"

Jingyuan and Walter landed from the sky and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that March 7th and the Cloud Cavalry were safe and sound.

"Little March, I'm so glad to see you're safe and sound. Where's Xing He?"

March 7th pointed to the Hell portal not far away: "Xing He lured those bountiful creatures through the portal and disappeared somewhere. He followed them in afterward!"

"What about Huanlong?"

Jing Yuan looked around but couldn't find any trace of Huanlong. He had mentioned that Huanlong had appeared when he asked for help on March 7th.

Just as March 7th was about to reveal Huanlong's whereabouts, a phantom flame shot out quickly from the hell portal and flew away from Jingyuan and the others without looking back.

Jingyuan, March 7th, Walter: ? ? ?

Chapter 86 Another day of working myself to the bone in hell.

The Divine Lord, who had been standing behind Jing Yuan, raised the enormous array blade the moment he saw Huan Long appear, and thunder roared along its blade. But the next second, the Divine Lord lowered the array blade.

Huanlong, the Great Lord of Annihilation, was determined to escape, and they couldn't stop him. Moreover, they were currently in Jinren Alley, and making a move would cause even greater losses to Luofu.

"Huanlong looks extremely disheveled; he has lost his physical body once again..."

Jing Yuan stroked his chin and looked at the hell portal not far away: "Something must have happened inside that forced Huanlong to flee."

Upon hearing this, March 7th and Walter walked towards the Hell portal without hesitation. The reason was simple: Xing He was still inside, and they had to bring him back safely.

When Jing Yuan saw that they were heading to an unknown place behind the teleportation portal, he simply shrugged and did not stop them. Instead, he turned to the Cloud Cavalry soldiers beside him and gave them instructions.

"Support will come later, so we must hold this place."

"Yes, General!"

The three entered the portal to hell, and with a strong feeling of dizziness, they all instinctively closed their eyes.

Before the three of them even opened their eyes, they felt a wave of heat wash over them.

On March 7th, he quickly used his ice element to protect the three of them, which made him feel a little better.

"Where is this place?"

Looking at the unfamiliar, crimson surroundings, March 7th was somewhat frightened and hid behind Walter.

Walter and Jing Yuan frowned as they looked around, and after a moment, they both came to the same conclusion.

"This is definitely not Luofu."

Even more bizarrely, in this crimson world, they could not sense any power of destiny; the only power they could use was the power they carried with them.

"Could this be Xing He's hometown?"

March 7th speculated, after all, if it wasn't Xing He's hometown, then why was he able to build a teleportation portal leading here?

Walter didn't dwell too much on where this place was, but instead took out his phone to contact Xing He and ask about his situation.

But when he took out his phone, he discovered that there was no signal at all in this world, let alone contacting Xing He.

Walter sighed, put away his phone, and told the two people beside him that there was no signal here.

March 7th's heart clenched: "No signal? What should we do? How do we find Xing He?"

Jing Yuan noticed the faint outline of a fortress in the distance and pointed in that direction, saying, "Let's go take a look first. It's better than standing here and waiting. There's a building over there, let's go check it out."

"it is good."

The three of them kept a watchful eye on their surroundings as they made their way toward the distant Hell Fortress.

Along the way, they also discovered that a number of highly decomposed pig-man monsters were surrounding them, brandishing golden swords.

Walter quickly reminded the two, "Don't attack. These monsters are highly decomposed but can still move freely. They might be some kind of undead creature. Maybe we can try to communicate with them?"

Although March 7th was a little scared, after hearing what Walter said, she could only muster her courage and step forward, managing to force out a smile that could be considered friendly.

"Hey... Pigman brother? Hello? Can you understand me?"

The zombie piglin stared at March 7's face with its whitish eyes and grunted incoherently.

After waiting for a while, March 7th shook his head: "No, we can't communicate. Even if we have synesthetic beacons, we still can't communicate."

"Pity."

Walter shook his head with some regret. If he could communicate with the local creatures, he might be able to get some clues about the star core, but unfortunately, he couldn't communicate.

"Although we can't communicate, I can tell these creatures don't seem to intend to attack us, so let's not disturb them and go."

The three continued walking forward and soon arrived at the Soul Sand where Huanlong had previously suffered a setback.

Seeing the sandy area before them, so different from the other reddish rocks, the three cautiously stopped.

March 7th squinted and leaned closer to examine it, almost being frightened by the ghostly face outlined on the surface of the Soul Sand.

"Uncle Yang, General! There are ghost patterns on this sand!"

Jing Yuan and Walter also stepped forward to take a look and saw the soul pattern on the soul sand.

I'm so tired, so alone

"Although I don't know what this sand is, it gives me a strange feeling. I'd better take a detour."

"Ah."