dognovel Chapter 284 What Fate Doesn't Give You, You Can't Force It
Chapter 284 What Fate Doesn't Give You, You Can't Force It
Hearing this, Bingkui stopped his steps in an instant, and at the same time made the black-robed man at the side put away the killing intent that had just erupted.
The black box quickly began to expand, and soon returned to the appearance of a room.
But at this moment, that room was almost in ruins! The walls were cracked in a large area, and the ribs used as railings were broken. The whole room seemed to be very reluctant even if it didn't collapse!
The hands and feet on the wall were drooping weakly at this time, and the prophet's face was extremely ugly, looking like a clay puppet.
After finishing that sentence in a hurry, it seemed that all the strength in his body had been exhausted. He was panting heavily at this moment, looking like he was about to die.
There is no way, if he doesn't remind him quickly, he is worried that these two will attack Xin Yuan immediately.
Don't say that everything is fine, and in the end because of a misunderstanding, the success fell short.
This is because fortune-telling is actually a technical job.
The ability of the prophet to "see fate" actually varies in length of time.
If the timing is normal, everything is normal.
If the time is too long, it means that this person's fate is complicated, and he will have a magnificent life that resists ups and downs.
But if it is too short, it means that the fate is strange and difficult to detect. If there is a strong backlash, it means that there is something wrong with this person.
In just ten minutes and such a severe backlash, Bing Kui's heart sank to the bottom, and he was ready for the worst.
Now, when he heard the Prophet's call to stop, he hurriedly stopped, and looked at the other party who was almost dying at this time in confusion.
Stretching out his hand to press against the wall, he slowly conveyed his own energy to heal the room.
"You, can you still do it?" Bingkui's eyelids trembled, for fear that this guy would die suddenly.
Xin Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground. He didn't know what happened at this moment, but just opened his eyes.
"Huh? Has it started? Why was it interrupted, or is it over?"
Looking up at the Prophet, Xin Yuan was taken aback by the other party's state.
Huo! I haven't seen you for a few minutes, you are going to die.
Finally heaving a sigh of relief, the Prophet looked down at Xin Yuan with palpitations and complicated eyes.
"you..."
As soon as the words came out of my mouth, the clods on my body trembled for a while.
Moved and fell a lot.
Heaven's backlash! Stop him from saying what he can't say.
Just when Xin Yuan was at a loss, feeling why he had nothing to do and the other party had become like this, the Prophet forced out a few words from his teeth according to his own backlash.
"Xin Yuan, you can't force what fate doesn't give you."
Xin Yuan:?
He didn't know the meaning of this sentence, but he could see it clearly. After the words fell, several bones on the wall broke again, and the prophet coughed violently.
"Stop it!" Bing Kui ordered sharply, forcibly using his power to support the prophet's body.
It's not that the previous prophets had never experienced the fate of others, but such a situation had never occurred before.
What level of fate backlash is this!
"Take it easy, if it really doesn't work, don't say it."
The Prophet shook his head, showed a helpless smile, and said tremblingly:
"Hey, this world won't let me talk about it, and I don't even see some things."
"But some things, such as what you are most concerned about, I can still disclose."
"He is not a god, but he is also a god."
"He is a human being, and some things of the gods are mixed into his destiny, but he is still a human being."
"As for why, what's going on, and what will happen in such a situation, I can't say it. Before I say it, the backlash is enough to take my life."
After finishing these words with difficulty, the Prophet closed his mouth, panting in an old way, it seemed that he was taking in less air and exhaling more...
In the previous world, Xin Yuan heard all kinds of gods say "secrets must not be revealed". Now, he finally knows what that state is.
"Boy, what I told you before is very important!" The Prophet suddenly turned his head, looked at Xin Yuan and said.
Xin Yuan looked at him and nodded, "Okay, you can rest first... It's okay to almost kill yourself just these two times."
Saying that, Xin Yuan jumped out of the room and stood outside.
"You two stand farther away first!" Bing Kui hurriedly said, and he began to heal the prophet himself.
For the backlash of fate, even if it is his healing, the target is not to cure the root cause, but to save his life first.
Xin Yuan and Hei were standing far away, watching the Bing Kui busy in the distance.
"Is there... is there anything else to do?" Xin Yuan asked, "It's quite puzzling, you guys."
The man in black replied: "It's nothing, you are not a god, this is what we need to know most."
"Then, no matter what you are, we don't care."
Xin Yuan:...
"And then? Can I go?"
"Not for the time being, Bingkui may still want to make some deals with you."
"Thank you so much. You can grab it, but you're still willing to say it's a deal." Xin Yuan smiled angrily.
The man in black was not annoyed either, her attitude at this time seemed to be much better than before.
"A transaction is a transaction. You are still human. That's good. Starting today, our abyss will not be your enemy."
"You can tell me first what you want."
When Xin Yuan heard this, he looked at the person next to him in surprise.
Why did his attitude suddenly get better, and he couldn't even make it up to himself.
"Why don't you tell me what you want first?"
"We want the divine fetus in your hand. As for what you want, we can't give you the secret martial arts inside the abyss, but you can tell us about the others, and we will go out and grab them for you."
The man in black said.
Xin Yuan couldn't help but feel ashamed, there is such a gift-giving? Got it!
"Forget it, we'll wait until your boss is done. Let's talk about that big event in a while. By the way, how can we delay that matter?"
The man in black was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Why are you so worried about that?" After a while, he said, "Is it for...Jun Anyi?"
Xin Yuan didn't deny it, smiled freely and nodded.
"Yes, for such a big event, if she is targeted, I must have a bad premonition."
The man in black turned his head and met Xin Yuan's eyes.
At this time, Xin Yuan didn't look at her, but looked ahead, and he didn't know if he was looking at Bing Kui or in a daze.
In those eyes, there was no domineering killing intent, nor the usual indecency, but only tenderness.
That expression made the man in black stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head.
She remembered that she had such eyes a long time ago.