Unexpectedly, He Xiangu was able to unleash such an unbeatable skill, which gave Meng Die quite a scare.
"What should we do? It looks like Meng Die is already being restrained by He Xiangu’s skill?!"
"This skill is simply unbeatable, it forcibly deducts the Huabei balance, and if that’s gone, it directly deducts the cash flow?"
The Order Faction over there was also in disarray, hard to imagine there’s such a defying skill in the world.
Talking about how powerful this skill is, it seems like it’s just that powerful, but in actual execution, five minutes is enough to decide the victory.
"Emma, I want to transfer my Huabei balance to Meng Die right now, maybe that can offset it!"
Someone on the Order Faction side said.
Hearing this, the Barefoot Immortal slapped his stinky foot and said, "Why am I so stupid, didn’t think of this layer?!"
"Barefoot, do you have a countermeasure?" Miao Renfeng quickly asked, seeing Barefoot’s sudden realization.
"Just give our Huabei balance to Meng Die, such a simple reason, it’s too easy!" Barefoot said.
However, at this moment.
Due to her abilities being restricted for five minutes, Meng Die could only keep dodging He Xiangu’s attacks during that time.
She was very anxious inside.
"Damn it, this skill is awesome, it’s actually restraining my ability for five minutes?!"
Then, Meng Die heard the conversation of Barefoot Immortal and the others, and her expression changed instantly.
Also, when Barefoot Immortal and others were discussing which Huabei account belonged to Meng Die, Meng Die actually transmitted a message saying, "Fools, stop looking, I don’t have a Huabei account at all!"
"Ah? What, no Huabei account, then how can his skill affect you, this must be a bug!" Barefoot Immortal exclaimed one by one in surprise.
"To be honest, if the opponent doesn’t have a Huabei account, my skill directly affects their cash flow, hahaha!" He Xiangu laughed and said.
Barefoot Immortal and others had expressions full of anger, "Such an insidious skill!"
"There’s no time to lose, Barefoot, let’s temporarily create a Huabei account for Meng Die and transfer our balances!"
Miao Renfeng and others took matters into their own hands, creating a Huabei account for Meng Die, and gathered the strength of everyone in the Order Faction to transfer their Huabei balances over.
In an instant, the newly created Huabei account of Meng Die had a balance of a trillion.
Also, while Meng Die was continuously dodging in the air, she suddenly realized that her Glowing Powder skill could be performed!
"What did you do?" Meng Die said in surprise.
"We created a Huabei account for you and transferred the balance over. Now you have several trillion in balance, enough for He Xiangu to deduct from, all the way until he tires himself out!"
Barefoot Immortal shouted excitedly.
Upon hearing Barefoot Immortal’s words, He Xiangu’s face was shaken.
"Damn it, didn’t expect the Order Faction to act so fast!" He Xiangu appeared surprised but quickly turned to confidence: "Even if you can defend against this move, so what, I have even stronger moves prepared!"
"Then bring it on, exhibit your moves one by one, so I can also delay time!"
Until now, Meng Die was still buying Rosen time. Once the Chosen One successfully inherited everything from Master Profound Celestial Great God, he would have the power to defeat Oda Nobunaga.
"What, you said you are delaying time?" He Xiangu’s eyes widened, suddenly having a bad premonition.
"Delaying time? For whom?!" Oda Nobunaga was greatly shaken!
Suddenly stood up from the throne, his gaze looking towards the Order Faction.
Thinking to himself: "Theoretically, with me overseeing the Chaos Faction, winning the battle of fate is a certainty, but one must also be wary of variables. Now, the Order Faction is missing two people, one is Power King, who just said he was going to seek an opportunity for breakthrough, most likely with little hope. And the other one is Nezha, who is also the Chosen One!"
"Could it be that the Chosen One is also seeking a breakthrough?! With the Chosen One’s aptitude, once seeking breakthrough, it’s likely to really happen, enough to kill me then!"
Oda Nobunaga got nervous, yelling: "He Xiangu, hurry up and step down, let me up, this battle of fate can’t delay time anymore!"
Ever since Power King opened the spatial channel and left, he suddenly had a bad premonition.
For some reason, his brow felt heavy, with his forehead throbbing.
At his level of power, his premonition of disaster was strong.
"Could it be that my quest for breakthrough this time won’t make it in time for the final battle?"
Power King somewhat regretted, perhaps he shouldn’t have left the battle of fate, he should be there to preside over the situation.
However, if he didn’t leave, the ultimate fate would still be death, while leaving holds a small chance of breakthrough, turning the tables.
Thinking of this, Power King clenched his teeth, "I must break through as soon as possible, to seek my own opportunity."
Right at this moment, as Power King passed by a beach, he faintly felt it was destiny’s guidance, as an unseen voice summoned him here.
On the beach, he actually found an elder wearing a straw hat and a cloak, fishing.
Looking at the elder’s figure, though from behind, it gave a sense of eternity at first glance, as if the person before him transcended the river of time.