Chapter 1142 1141 That’s Not Hong Xiuquan, at Least Not Entirely.

Chapter 1142 1141. That’s not Hong Xiuquan...at least not entirely.

The duel was won, but before You Xing could say "It was an interesting duel," Feng Xuexin and You Xing had already staggered and fell to the ground.

[Battle Ceremony] Although neither side had the intention to kill the other, Yu Xing used a divine card like [Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan] in the duel, which put a huge mental load on him. It can be said that the person he was summoning was In an instant, 99% of You Xing's mental energy was drained.

If it were an ordinary person, it would not be uncommon to die suddenly.

Not to mention Feng Xuexin, who faced the attack of God's Card head-on, but her brain was not directly burned because there was a force secretly protecting her, and when [Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan] directly attacked, Mo Cheng was secretly controlling it. force.

[Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan] As Mo Cheng's vest, he still has considerable interference ability during the duel.

Although there is no way to directly make [Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan] resist the attack command, doing so will directly explode the power emitted when the entire [Battle Rite] is interfered with by him.

But when [Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan] attacks directly, he can still secretly withdraw his power so that the opponent's summoner only receives a certain degree of physical and mental impact, so as not to burn out his brain.

He casually threw the two fainted people onto the sports cushions aside. Since there will always be problems in duels in the arena, this place is also equipped with cushions, an infirmary, and even various first aid facilities.

Then Mo Cheng turned into a violent wind to track the aura that separated from Feng Xuexin's body, but the aura dissipated very quickly. Mo Cheng just threw the two of them to a safe place and rushed out of the arena gate. In an instant, a large number of leaves fell in front of the eyes, blocking the view.

When the leaves fell and the view was no longer blocked, the breath had disappeared, and it could not be captured by sight or other senses.

"Running so fast."

Mo Cheng shook his head. He knew that he couldn't catch up with the guy who had fled, but if he couldn't catch up with him, he could figure out his identity.

Looking down at the leaves that suddenly appeared, they were the leaves of the olive tree. Mo Cheng could guarantee that there were no olive trees planted anywhere in the First Academy.

Within this week, as a master assassin, he had completely synchronized the surrounding map. Not only was he able to confirm that there were no olive trees or owls in this place.

Then the olive tree leaves underfoot and the owl feathers mixed in them are things that the escapees have a lot of connection with.

The olive tree, the owl, the Pantheon that was suspected to be a fake card before, and the reaction of the power of Zeus in the body, all the clues point to somewhere.

"Athena, or Minerva, or..."

Mo Cheng paused and suddenly asked, "Zeus, what do you think?"

A shadow that no one could observe appeared from behind Mo Cheng. He looked at the leaves and feathers at his feet. The destined God King, the Lord of Thunder, curled his lips and said, "Similar, but not complete. It looks like me." The daughter who is eager to get the upper hand, but there seems to be something else mixed in."

Zeus took out a pure gold wine cup from nowhere, drank it in one gulp, and looked at the leaves and feathers transformed by the divine power seriously, "This divine power gives me the feeling of Metis, but I don't really recognize him because he is wearing clothes." come out."

While speaking, Zeus seemed to reveal some very natural words.

"I have no intention of inquiring into your personal life. Can you tell me something useful?"

"What I'm talking about is something useful, but your shallow mortal wisdom can't understand it. The feeling this divine power gives me, in your mortal words, is like a daughter wearing her mother's clothes pretending to be an adult, or ink Tis wore Athena's clothes and started some fun activities with me that we both liked."

Zeus stared at the leaves and feathers transformed by divine power, "Only the priesthood of [Wisdom] can block the gaze of the God King."

"But [wisdom] points to too many things. Metis, Athena, Minerva, the one I am tracking, are obviously mixed with many things."

"Because the other party dare not appear in front of you. I am the Great Father God, the King of Gods, and the Lord of Destiny. You and I have the same personality, not to mention that you still have those eyes. The moment the other party appears in front of you , you can understand the origin of the other party."

After the Lord of Thunder drank the wine in the glass again, he turned and left, "Go and see for yourself what it is. It may be helpful to your little plan."

"Your behavior reminds me of that ridiculous brother, Prometheus. Continue to protect that ridiculous mortal."

The conversation may have contained a lot of content, but to the outside world, it only took a moment. Mo Cheng collected all the leaves and feathers under his feet, and then slowly returned to the arena.

…

On the other side, a pure white owl with a laurel crown made of olive leaves flapped its wings vigorously to avoid possible inspection eyes. The owl did not dare to fly too high, because the sky was [His] territory.

The pure white owl can only fly at low altitudes and does not even dare to expose her body to the sun, because she knows very well that if there are eyes searching for her, exposing herself to the sun will only be a way to seek death.

The pure white owl uses the shade of the tree to avoid possible gazes. When flying rapidly, once it encounters a wall or tree trunk, its body turns into nothingness and passes straight through.

After very careful counter-tracking and confirming that the God King was not looking at her, the pure white owl escaped underground.

There is a huge space underground. If anyone who is proficient in archeology observes it, they will find that it is a mausoleum.

The pure white owl transformed into a girl. She took steps and walked in the mausoleum, but every step she took was particularly careful and followed certain rules.

The girl knew very well how many terrifying killing mechanisms this place contained, although the mechanisms that generally targeted humans were of no use to her.

But since its owner "arrived" or "awakened" in this place, the lethality of the mechanisms inside this place has increased day by day.

Even she doesn't want to trigger those mechanisms here and waste time and energy.

Going deep into the mausoleum, I could vaguely hear certain sounds. As I got closer, I could clearly hear the sounds of Sanskrit singing and chanting scriptures.

If you listen carefully, you can also hear the blowing of Dharma conchs, the beating of Dharma drums, and even a strange fragrance that hits your nostrils, but it is like a goddess scattering flowers.

The scene in front of her made the girl frown. Her true nature was that she didn't like outsiders who were not from her own pantheon.

Although she is the outsider in this land.

When she reached the deepest area, her eyes suddenly opened up. The girl looked at the person sitting on the lotus platform in mid-air.

When the girl came in, even the people on the stage opened their eyes.

"If it fails, it's not Hong Xiuquan...at least not entirely."

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