Chapter 899: The Highest Standard of Etiquette
Chapter 899: The Highest Standard of Etiquette
While Nongxue's clone was telling Tina how to find the Hand of Destiny, he activated his [Qiankun] ability and used his starry eyes to search for the thread of destiny belonging to the other party.
Having used the power of destiny to change Wang Mingyang's actions twice, this hand of destiny has already formed an indissoluble bond with Wang Mingyang.
Fate is so wonderful that no matter whether you know each other or have had contact with each other, you may become entangled with each other.
Like Mohan, he took the initiative to interfere with the other party's original destiny.
The object of intervention is such a powerful existence.
The thread of his destiny seemed particularly thick and obvious in the eyes of Nong Xue's clone at this moment.
Peep into fate!
Nong Xue's clone gazed with his starry eyes on the thread that belonged to the hand of fate.
Mysterious trajectories constantly rise and fall on the thread of fate.
Eventually fell into the depths of a desert.
"Got you!"
Nong Xue's clone smiled slightly, retracted his starry eyes, and shot towards the north.
Tina was slightly stunned, then she reacted and quickly caught up with the wings she grew on her back.
At the seventh level, she is already able to fly independently, but with the help of wings, she can barely keep up with the speed of Nongxue's clone.
……
"Alas, what is coming will eventually come..."
At the same time, deep under the desert, Mohan, whose injuries had recovered a lot, suddenly opened his eyes.
A pair of starry eyes kept looking back and forth in the void, and finally let out a helpless sigh.
Mohan put his legs on the ground with difficulty, then slowly sat up sideways.
Just now, he suddenly felt like he was being spied on.
After checking it out, I finally figured it out.
The fate that had once been reversed has returned to its original trajectory.
The one who was spying on him was the powerful being he had originally feared.
But I didn't expect that the other party actually had the ability to peek into fate.
"What kind of existence is this? It's not the power of destiny that was awakened innately..."
Moham was puzzled. His own destiny and supernatural power were awakened on the day when the end of the world came.
I had glimpsed that powerful being before, and its next move would threaten me.
Mohan then endured the pain of fate's backlash and used his supernatural powers to guide the other party to change direction to a certain extent.
Based on the backlash he suffers, Mohan can judge how strong the opponent is.
If the other party already possessed supernatural powers related to destiny, he would have been able to sense it before.
But, it didn’t happen before!
And now, Mohammed clearly felt that his destiny was being spied on.
This gaze came from the powerful being before.
It didn’t exist before, but it exists now!
Mohan had to be shocked by this.
"Demora..."
After pondering for a while, Mohan shouted outside the secret room.
"My lord!"
A respectful response came from outside the door, and Demora ran in in small steps, looking at Mohan with eyes full of heartache.
Even though most of the believers had been dispatched, they worked hard to collect a lot of wood crystal cores.
But Mohan’s injuries had not fully recovered. Although his life was not in danger, his body was extremely weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.
"Demora, please help me find Xiladin!"
Mohan took a deep breath and smiled at Demora.
"Your will is at my command, my Lord!"
Demora replied respectfully, and quickly exited the chamber to look for Xiladin.
……
After a long time, Demora and Xiradin left the secret room together.
"You are not allowed to stop me... You must receive me with the highest courtesy?"
The thirty-something Xiladin murmured, looking at Demora beside him in confusion, "What exactly does Lord Mohan mean?"
"Alas, that should be a strong man that even Lord Mohammed cannot resist." Demora sighed and shook his head, "Xiladin, do you think Lord Mohammed would give us such a warning if we can fight him?"
Xiladin was silent for a long time after hearing this, and finally shook his head with an unpleasant expression, "No."
"That's right. Even though you have been promoted to the seventh level, you know that if Lord Mohan is in his prime, even if he is still at the peak of the sixth level, you are still no match for him."
"But now, Lord Mohan asked us not to stop him and to receive him with the highest courtesy. This shows that his strength far exceeds ours!"
"Faced with such a powerful enemy, it is wise to remain friendly and strive to resolve the issue peacefully..."
Demora patted Xiradin on the shoulder and spoke earnestly to the rising star.
After saying that, he didn't care what Xiladin thought and walked straight to another fork in the road.
Although the oil country exists in name only today, Mohammed himself has royal blood.
There is absolutely no problem in receiving guests with the highest courtesy.
But in the current situation, it is a bit difficult to find salutes in this desert.
"It can be replaced by other methods..."
Demora pondered as he walked out quickly.
Xiradin looked at Demora's back, his face dejected and his eyes constantly changing. In the end, he could only sigh helplessly and turned away.
Although he is brave, his awakened ability is also an enhanced combat ability.
However, that doesn't mean his brain is all brawn.
Xiradin also agreed with Demora's judgment.
It was precisely because of this recognition that he became even more disheartened...
……
In the boundless desert, Nong Xue's clone took Tina and flew over a small oasis.
The clear lake water ripples, and there is a circle of lush green grass around it.
"it's here?"
Tina asked curiously, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes.
She knew she shouldn't have such emotions, but looking at the small lake below that was only ten meters in radius, she couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Anyway, Tina herself couldn't sense the location of the clone, so she could only fly over with this adult.
"Yes, and no..."
Nong Xue's clone smiled slightly and kept the secret.
As soon as he thought about it, the calm lake water suddenly boiled, and a huge water elemental hand appeared in the lake.
Nong Xue's clone raised his hand slightly, preparing to control the big water element hand to reach to the bottom of the lake.
I saw a sand dune outside the oasis suddenly collapse, and soon formed a quicksand area covering an area of 100 meters.
Countless grains of sand madly fell towards the center.
"You came out by yourself?"
Nong Xue's clone was stunned, and his mental power swept across the bottom of the lake. He immediately understood something and casually dispersed the water element's hand.
Deep in the sand at the bottom of the lake, a lever seemed to be pushed by someone and moved slowly in another direction.
Associated with this is the quicksand that suddenly appeared outside the oasis.
Three minutes later, the quicksand stopped and a huge hole appeared in the center.
An old man with white hair and a gray robe came out with two teams of followers.
"My great hero who has come from afar, the great Lord Mohan has asked me to come and welcome you!"
The old man in gray robe put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly.
Then, before Nong Xue's clone could speak, the followers on both sides began to emit blazing fire power in their hands.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."
A total of twenty-two fireballs shot into the sky, emitting brilliant bursts of energy.
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