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Chapter 1291

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Tong Tian Tower.

After hearing Fourth Mother's telepathic call, Fatty Hai was the first to jump up. Originally, he was half-dead, but his whole body seemed to be full of blood as he shouted loudly: "As a boss, it's finally time for me to show my skills. There's no helping it, in this most important moment of life, it's impossible to not have me as your boss to protect you. Don't be afraid, I'm coming!"

"Go and die!" Ye Kong angrily kicked him away. Luckily Fourth Mother's telepathic call could reach his heart and was not affected by the outside world. Otherwise, if this damn fatty interfered, he would not be able to make up for it even if he was skinned alive.

"…" Xue Tan Lang and Prince of Tian Luo also listened nervously.

In this most important moment, they did not dare to miss even half a second.

Even if they missed a sentence, it might cause irreparable damage to the whole situation.

Other than the simple-minded Fatty Hai, no one was in the mood to talk glibly at this time.

Fatty Hai climbed up, but before he could speak, the Wind Breath Seabird that had turned into a human had already stretched out her small hand and pinched the fat on his waist. It was so painful that he gasped, the fat on his body trembled … If it was someone else, they would have already turned hostile. However, the one who punished him was a beauty, and the one who he had been trying to please. At this time, he naturally did not dare to show the pain on his face, but instead squeezed out a wretched look of enjoyment.

Towards this kind of 'dead dog is not afraid of hot water' damn fatty, what could they do to him?

Moreover, no one had the time to beat him up now.

Fourth Mother paused.

She seemed to be thinking about what to say.

After almost a minute of pause, she slowly said the secret method to help Yue Yang bear the power of fate … The secret method was transmitted to the world through telepathic call, and all of them were people who were closely related to Yue Yang's fate, or friends and relatives. She was not afraid that the enemy would know about this secret method.

It was just that once the secret method was revealed, within three days, the people who could bear the power of fate for Yue Yang must make a choice.

Otherwise, the opportunity would be lost forever.

The opportunity could not be missed, and it would not come again.

She was talking about the current important moment and situation.

"I am the Tian Luo Emperor, Hua Xu Ri. Regarding the matter of me bearing the power of destiny for Yue Yang, I shall give you an explanation. There was no need to worry. Anyone could shoulder the burden of destiny for Yue Yang. Even ordinary people could contribute as long as they were confident. In the process of carrying the power of destiny, there was no danger to their lives, and they didn't have to pay anything … Even if they failed, it wouldn't affect them in the slightest. This was purely a righteous act, and an unconditional support! As long as you're willing to support Yue Yang and believe in him, you can participate. There's no difference in status or ability. In the process of shouldering the power of destiny, if you suddenly change your mind, you can give up at any time. There's no need to force yourself! " His Majesty's voice suddenly rang out. As if he had seen the doubts of countless people, His Majesty's words hit the nail on the head and pointed out that there would be no problem with carrying the power of fate.

"If we succeed in the end, Hua Xian will suggest San 'er to repay all the supporters. Of course, this still depends on everyone's support. Whether it's yes or no, Hua Xian doesn't dare to lie for now. "Fourth Mother was kind-hearted. She hoped to give everyone a promise.

In truth, any Holy Exalt would be able to display remarkable abilities once they advanced.

Raising their hands to bless.

Repaying the supporters was a very normal move.

But she was worried that what she said would exceed Yue Yang's will. If Yue Yang couldn't complete it smoothly in the future, it would definitely cause a negative impact. So she didn't make a promise lightly.

Compared to Fourth Mother, His Majesty was much more straightforward: "Repaying is what Yue Yang wants, not what we want. Everyone who can hear our call, you're all related to Yue Yang's fate. If you're not unrelated, then you definitely won't be able to hear our voice. Here, Ah Xian isn't willing to say it, so I'll say it on her behalf. Support must be unconditional! If we, the people of Tong Tian Tower, have to stand up and bear the power of fate for our comrade and help him advance to the Holy Elder Realm, and still talk about repaying him, then we'll simply be laughing at the Rankers of Heaven Realm and Heaven Realm! In their eyes, we, Tong Tian Tower, are like a country bumpkin village. Now that there's finally someone who can advance to the Holy Elder Realm, this is a grand occasion that they've been longing for for thousands of years … In the Heaven Realm and Heaven Realm, if there's such a magnificent feat, there might be thousands of unknown warriors who are willing to sacrifice themselves for it, dedicate everything, and use their honor to help him achieve great success. But, they don't have such a chance, and they can't even hope for such a chance … Now, if we, the people of Tong Tian Tower, don't need to pay any price, as long as we support them with our faith, we can help our comrade advance to the Holy Elder Realm. Why would we need to talk about conditions? We're like merchants chasing after profits. Wouldn't that be the biggest joke in the world? "

"If all of our people's wills are that depraved, then how can Tong Tian Tower revive and rise? Chasing after profits is not the nature of us warriors. What we pursue is a higher realm. We will gather our faith, unconditionally support our strongest, and help him soar to the sky. We won't lose anything at all, but what we get in the future is something that those secular people can't even think about! "

"Don't talk about rewards, don't talk about honor. In the process of carrying the power of fate, we can also rely on this grand feat to promote ourselves."

"Perhaps, you never knew your own potential and future achievements."

"This has always been the secret of a warrior's growth."

"Only those who are willing to participate in carrying the power of fate will see the truth in that process … Through the reference of the Holy Elder Realm, you may be able to see yourself clearly. Alright, I don't want to describe too many things here. This is an opportunity for Yue Yang, and for you, isn't it also an opportunity? Those who are willing to support Yue Yang unconditionally, stand up as soon as possible and join us. No matter what race, no matter what identity, as long as you can stand up and support us at this most important moment, then you will be a true friend, a true follower … "

As soon as His Majesty finished speaking, Fatty Hai was the first to jump out again.

He raised his hands high above his head.

He shouted loudly with the posture of a savior, "I am willing to carry the power of fate for that brat Yue Yang. Come, give me the power of a Giant of Fate that is a thousand meters tall. Although I usually keep a low profile, I can easily carry the power of fate that is a thousand meters tall. Do you think I would say such a thing everywhere?"

Actually, according to the secret method passed down by Fourth Mother, it was the same no matter what posture one used to bear the power of fate.

However, Fatty Hai put on a posture of a savior, which made people's hearts boil.

Ye Kong didn't have time to care about him now, otherwise he would have the thought of chopping this damn fatty into eighteen pieces and arranging them into thirty-six models.

"Shut up. If you make any more noise, I'll cut off all the fat on your body and fry it in oil to make pancakes!" The moment the humanoid Wind Breath Seabird spoke, the fatty finally stopped talking for three seconds.

"Aiya, aiya, my dear God!" Fatty Hai's body shook. The power of fate that was borne by the secret method was different from the distribution of the invisible magical hand beside Yue Yang and Zhi Zun. It was completely in line with the target's maximum endurance. The process of carrying this secret method was to slowly increase, starting from less than one meter, gradually increasing until the support reached the limit.

Fatty Hai, who had just boasted that he would carry the power of the Giant of Fate that was a thousand meters tall for Yue Yang.

Now, even one meter was lying flat on the ground.

His whole body sunk deep into the mud pit, only revealing a wretched and dirty face. The power of fate did not affect the outside world at all. It only affected the body of the bearer. The reason why Fatty Hai was like a mud turtle was entirely because he couldn't bear it, and the strength of his body was disordered … However, seeing this unkillable Fatty Hai, who was carrying the power of fate that was a meter tall, in such a wretched state, Ye Kong and Xue Tan Lang were completely shocked. Didn't this mean that the power of fate that they were carrying was also within this range?

At first, Ye Kong and Xue Tan Lang thought that they did not dare to think about the height of a thousand meters. If they clenched their teeth, they might be able to carry the power of fate that was a hundred meters tall for Yue Yang.

Who knew that carrying a meter had already pressed Fatty Hai to such a state.

What made them even more ashamed and mad was that when Ye Kong, Xue Tan Lang and the others tried to use their secret techniques to help Yue Yang bear the power of fate, they immediately had a telepathic connection with each other, allowing them to sense the incomparably distant space. The other people who were carrying the power of fate could only gather at a height of one metre, which was negligible. But Yi Nan and Yue Bing, these two girls, had a height of one hundred and eighty metres and a height of one hundred and sixty metres respectively.

It was really unimaginable.

What kind of willpower did they rely on to reach such a height with such a weak body?

"Sister Bing Er can also carry it more than a hundred meters, I definitely can't lose! Keep adding more, keep adding more, I don't want to be like this, I, I am the boss, I definitely can't lose! " Fatty Hai clenched his teeth and tried his best to increase the power of fate that he was carrying. However, with his endurance, one meter was already unbearable, a few meters was already the limit of his body.

"It doesn't matter even if my body collapses, go! I, Ye Kong, am the teammate who supports Yue Yang the most!" Ye Kong roared crazily.

"…" Xue Tan Lang supported himself with one arm. His eyes were red and his veins were popping out. Amongst his teammates, he temporarily left Ye Kong, Fatty Hai and Prince of Tian Luo at a height of ten meters. However, he was not happy with this height at all.

Go up, continue to add more.

There was no limit.

He felt that even if he had a limit, it should not be a mere ten meters.

As girls, Inan and Yue Bing could carry more than a hundred meters for Yue Yang. If he, a group of men, could not even compare to them, how could he have the face to say that he was Yue Yang's teammate? Furthermore, his limit should not be ten meters, it should be higher, higher … If his body still had any potential, if there was any potential, then he should let it all explode!

Right now, he had nothing else to ask for!

He only wanted to explode once, so that he could be a man and bear the glory that belonged to him!

Who am I? I, I am Xue Tan Lang! I was once known as the most talented genius after Yue Yang. Is this my limit? No, definitely not!

"Damn it … Fatty Hai, you are the boss, you are the boss, aren't you ashamed to only carry the power of fate that is a few meters high? Are you going to live like a coward forever, hiding behind others and dragging out your life? Can't you just stand up and prove yourself? No, I am the genius Hai Da Fu, not the idiot Hai Da Fu, not the coward Hai Da Fu … Stand up, I want to stand up! " Fatty Hai saw that Ye Kong, Xue Tan Lang and Prince of Tian Luo were all carrying the power of fate higher than him, especially Xue Tan Lang, who was now more than ten meters high. He immediately felt humiliated and slapped himself a few times. He crawled out of the mud pit with tears streaming down his face. He knelt on the ground and lowered his hands, holding them in front of his chest, as if he was holding the most important dignity in his life. He muttered to himself to encourage himself while using his secret technique to increase the power of fate.

Ten meters, the monkey can do it, the prince can do it, Coffin-face can do it, I can do it too …

I am the boss, I have to act like a boss …

Not just ten meters, I can carry even more, even higher. Who am I? I am the boss of that abnormal genius Yue Yang … I don't want to be a coward, I am not a coward, I want to be a man with an indomitable spirit, I want to fight for once, for my family, and for myself! Yes, I want to be a qualified boss, I can do it, I definitely can …

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