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Chapter 656: Is this the good thing you said?

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    Xia Mara¡¯s nose is sharper than that of a kobold. She usually avoids Ange. There is no need to never appear in front of Ange. If she suddenly appears, it means something good is going to happen.

    It¡¯s just a good thing for her, it¡¯s not necessarily a good thing for others.

    ¡°We can¡¯t let her take advantage of her so easily,¡± Nigris said, ¡°It¡¯s just the right time. Come over and take a look and see if you can see anything.¡±

    Xia Mara came over to take a look and shook her head: "It seems to have nothing to do with me. I can't see anything that has nothing to do with me."

    "Zobada, your ability is too useless. You have no collective contribution at all. What use do you have?" Nigris said jealously.

    It also wants this kind of ability. It is good when it is good to itself, but not good when it is good to others. It is simply not very satisfying.

    Xia Mara smiled bitterly and said: "I don't want to either, Sir Naige, but I can't control this ability. It is just a feeling in the dark. If there is a way to make it contribute to Sir, just give me your orders.  "

    Nigris said angrily: "You can't control it, how can I control your feelings? Don't talk nonsense, tell me quickly, what's the matter with you? Leave as soon as possible."

    ¡°Haha, I feel like something good is happening.¡± Shyamala said with a smile.

    At this moment, Ange suddenly interjected: "I order you to be responsible for it."

    Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Xia Mara asked hesitantly: "Sir, do you want me to be responsible for handling these hairs?"

    Ange nodded and said, "It's called Saya, Nightmare Saya."

    "Yes, yes, I have a feeling, I have a feeling." Xia Mara reacted instantly, frowning and sensing carefully.

    Only then did Nigris understand: "You ordered Xia Mara to be responsible for dealing with Nightmare Saya, so Saya has contact with her, and she can sense things about Nightmare Saya? Is this okay?"

    Xia Mara's whole body was shaken, her face suddenly turned pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

    Ange tilted his head in confusion, stretched out his hand, and more than a dozen healing spells were injected into Xia Mara's body, causing her face to turn rosy.

    Xia Mara breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said with lingering fear: "This nightmare Saya is very powerful, beyond my ability. I'm sorry, sir, I can't feel much. I only feel that it seems like  It's a 'good thing'."

    "I was shocked. Are you okay? Saya is indeed very powerful. This is an ancient god, beyond the ability of a demigod like you. How about it? Are there any internal injuries?" Negris asked with concern.

    Nightmare Saya is an ancient god, and Xia Mara is just a demigod. This kind of unequal touch can easily get hurt.

    Confrontations involving gods are extremely dangerous. On the surface, nothing may happen, but life may be rapidly declining.

    Life exhaustion is a troublesome thing for many gods, but it is not a big deal for Ange. When Oak used his life sacrifice to kill the insect god, he was rescued by Ange.

    Although Ange slept for half a year later, Ange¡¯s strength now is no longer the same as that of then. If he is treated as early as possible, the loss will not be great.

    Xia Mara was stunned for a moment, and suddenly her expression changed, as if she was listening to something, and then her eyes lit up.

    She pressed her plain chest fiercely and said painfully: "No, something may be wrong with me. I'm injured internally. It feels sunken here. Sir, please use the Meishen Fist to save me."

    Not to mention the Meishen Fist, it was fine. When he mentioned the Meishen Fist, Nigris immediately understood. He was so angry: "It's hopeless. Even the Meishen Fist can't save you. Damn it, you learned it badly from Luna. It was Luna who taught you."  Isn¡¯t it true that you used to be such a pure little girl, how come you have become so thick-skinned?¡±

    Xia Mara was so sprayed that she winced and stuck out her tongue, and whispered: "I am already eighty and still a little girl"

    Of course, Ange would not waste the Beauty Fist on an eighty-year-old 'little girl'. After checking that she was fine, Nigris turned the topic back to the nightmare Saya: "What do you mean by 'it's a good thing'?  mean?"

    Xia Mara didn't even dare to think about it, and shook her head vigorously: "I don't know, anyway, it feels like a good thing. You can't ask me anymore, or I will vomit blood again."

    "Okay, okay, Ange, remove her from her post. She can't be responsible for the nightmare Saya." Nigris said, but he didn't feel it was a pity, because Shyamala's ability is too abnormal. If there were no restrictions at all,  It's so unreasonable.

    Ange nodded and turned to Shyamala: "Remove your post."

    Xia Mara immediately felt that something tight was broken, and her whole body felt relaxed.

    ??"Wow." Luna's voice rang in Xia Mara's heart: "What a clear oracle. This is the first time I have experienced such a clear oracle. Master Ange wants to kill you. It's really just one sentence."  thing."

    "Have you never felt this before? The gods of light have not issued any oracles?" Shyamala asked curiously.

    Luna said: "It has been announced, but there are too many things in their oracles that can be vague, and they can be interpreted in any way. The power is not that strong, so my feelings are not very clear."

    "Does that mean that you are already more powerful than all the gods of light?" Shyamala asked.

    "Of course, except for the Lord of Light, whose power I have never experienced, the gods of light are far inferior to Lord Ange in terms of the intensity of their divine power. They are not on the same level." Luna said.

    An oracle can kill her. Shyamala shrank to the side very obediently, and everyone who looked over smiled with her teeth, as if she was trying to redeem herself.

    "This guy is hopeless. She can't tell her anything good if I ask her. It's useless." Nigris said with disgust.

    Although she was disgusted, she didn¡¯t let her follow, and she followed him back to the shell plane.

    Anyway, I couldn't find the nightmare Saya for a while. After scattering the insect eggs, Ange couldn't wait to go back. Duroken was still building nervously there, preparing to build it into a movable planting plane.  The huge amount of work required can only be greatly shortened by Ange's own hands.

    ¡°It¡¯s really your fault to command the Lord God to do the work for you personally.¡± Nigris complained.

    Duroken smiled bitterly: "Don't let the adults work? I don't dare."

    ??With the Lord God¡¯s own hands-on construction, the shell plane has made rapid progress. By the way, he also studied the body of the Snake of Doom and tried to find a way to transform it.

    In this way, two months passed. On this day, a vortex suddenly appeared in the void not far from the shell plane, and then spewed out a black beam of light.

    Immediately afterwards, black figures shot out of the light pillar one after another and fell to the end of the light pillar.

    Everyone gathered around and looked at the figure at the end of the light beam. After a few glances, Nigris turned to look at Shamara and said, "Isn't this the 'good thing' you said?"

    (End of this chapter)

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