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Chapter 822 Amon: Is this woman sick?(1/2)

"Wait...something's wrong!"

Dongfang showed doubts, and the intuition in his heart made him feel a little bit strange.

It seems that I have experienced such a scene just now.

There is an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.

But there is no relevant memory at all.

For normal people, if their thoughts and thoughts are stolen, it is like losing the thoughts and memories of that moment.

It was as if it had never happened, and there was no notice at all.

I will only be unable to figure out my purpose for a while.

But Dongfang is not an ordinary person.

The laws of life are perfect and the immortal power is abundant. Every move can affect the laws of heaven and earth.

A full burst can almost destroy the world.

The six senses are extremely sharp, even hundreds or thousands of times higher than those of ordinary people.

My mind is clear and pure, and I can indeed feel a little unusual.

"Something seems to have happened just now!"

Such an idea naturally arose in Dongfang's heart.

By now, he has understood.

The only difference between him and the extraordinary people in this world is the fragments of rules contained in the potion.

But the extraordinary people in this world do not understand the rules, but only resonate with the fragments of rules through acting.

Take those rule fragments and evolved abilities and form them into things like skills for your own use.

The same is true of knowing what is happening but not knowing why.

I just feel that it is the knowledge, ability and authority that comes with the potion.

But, rules are rules.

Even if you don't understand its operation, simply using abilities and skills still has the power to turn decay into magic.

Change something, even time, space, and mind.

Even if he only uses his evolved skills, Dongfang will be affected.

Those who can defy the rules and the Dao are always things of the same level.

He has not yet condensed the Tao, he has not condensed his own rules, and he has not yet attained the Tao, so there is a gap.

Therefore, Dongfang understands very well that in terms of law and authority, he is between the King of Angels and the True God.

The power and destructive power are astonishing, but there are no traces of rules.

Compared with the weird ability, I am indeed inferior.

But facing the King of Angels, the True God, who also doesn't understand the rules and just uses them simply.

Your own powerful strength and destructive power can sometimes turn decay into magic and create miracles with great force.

But you must keep the initiative and not be affected.

This also makes Dongfang, when facing the powerful in this world, always attack first if they disagree.

"She was indeed influenced by me. This woman's personality and authority are probably on the same level as mine!"

Looking at Dongfang's appearance, Amon's heart beat wildly.

His ability can only affect people of the same level. He is the King of Angels with one uniqueness and two extraordinary characteristics.

It is the existence closest to the level of true God.

Although it has an impact on the true god, it will never be fatal.

Moreover, the woman in front of her has even more inspiration than those true gods.

He could feel something unusual about Dongfang. It must be because Dongfang had noticed it but had no memory of it, so he showed doubts and alertness.

Almost every magic potion in the extraordinary path has the power to enhance spirituality.

The stronger the spirit, the stronger and clearer some reactions will be.

But there has never been any way to reach the East.

"If this continues, that crazy woman will definitely take action without hesitation in the end. I have to change my approach!"

Thinking of this, Amon's expression remained unchanged, with a smile, and he politely held up the soft hat on his head.

Putting one hand lightly on his chest, he bowed slightly and said in a soft tone: "Beautiful lady, I wonder if Mr. Slin is here? There is a letter from him!"

Mr. Slim is the former owner of this villa, so it is not obtrusive to distract Dongfang's attention.

After all, it had only been a few months since Dongfang came to Backlund.

It is not impossible for some friends who have little contact and have not received Slin's notice to send letters here again.

When Amon spoke, the handwriting on the envelope in his hand also changed rapidly.

It seems that the envelope is illusory and can be changed at will according to Amon's consciousness.

This is the ability of Adam, Ammon's paranoid brother.

visionary.

You can imagine any thing, thing, or even living being.

You can even imagine an illusory spiritual world.

"Mr. Slim?"

Dongfang frowned slightly, glanced at Amon, and could still feel a strange abnormality.

But the memory is very normal, and no one can notice any obvious changes.

"There is no Mr. Slim here, you sent it to the wrong place!"

Dongfang responded softly, his eyes still looking at Amon, and his spiritual consciousness scanned the envelope in Amon's hand.

I want to tell whether it was really an accident, or whether Amon came here deliberately.

has other purposes.

"It's really Slin's letter?"

Seeing the handwriting on the envelope, Dongfang was slightly relieved, but he still did not relax his vigilance.

"With Amon's identity and induction, he must be able to feel my difference."

"Besides, my appearance should not be a secret now!"

"It's possible that the letter was delivered by mistake, but once he makes an excuse to get closer or doesn't leave, he must be trying to get my attention."

"Hmph! As soon as he shows anything wrong, I will beat him to death as soon as possible!"

"If you dare to attack me, you will be punished by death!"

The thoughts in his mind flowed slowly, and Dongfang's eyes flashed sharply.

Seeing Dongfang like this, Amon's heart skipped a beat.

"What kind of creature is a woman? How can she change her face just because she changes her face?"

"I didn't show any harm at all, but she turned out to be... really unreasonable!"

"I can't communicate at all. It's even harder to deal with than that woman in the dark night!"

"At least that woman in the dark night can still communicate!"

Feeling the coldness in Dongfang's eyes, Amon quickly said in embarrassment: "But the address on this letter is right here."

Looking at Amon's appearance, Dongfang raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of coldness: "Are all the postmen responsible for delivering letters so responsible now?"

"Or...Amon, your goal is me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a green flame burned on Dongfang's palm.

To strike first is to be stronger.

Dongfang didn't hesitate at all.

"This woman is not stupid at all!"

“There’s no way to cheat!”

"What grudge does she have against the name Amon?"

"I have never been so nervous when facing the true God!"

Amon's heart was beating wildly, and he almost subconsciously used his stealing ability again.

In an instant, all Dongfang's thoughts and thoughts were stolen from him.
To be continued...
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