"Amitabha, yes, the black God is completely crazy. In his eyes, they are the most devout and kind-hearted believers in the world, and we are complete heretics."
At this moment.
Buzz!
Above the sphere, holy light emerged, gradually swallowing up all colors.
Then, the holy light slowly shrank, melted like water, and finally turned into a one-eye with flawless white wings.
The white wings are covered with blood vessels, and the gaps between the feathers are covered with human eyes. The feathers look like eyelids, and the huge one-eye in the center is also covered with bloodshot threads, like a spider web.
Its appearance is very similar to that of the Angel of the Evil God, but its size is much smaller. It is only ten meters in size according to visual inspection, and it can be regarded as a miniature version of the angel.
Obviously, this is the real son of an angel. The full moon before was probably equivalent to an egg, but now it is hatched.
When the son of the angel appeared, this time, even Yang Ming and others could not hold on any longer. They all held their heads and fell to the ground in pain, with hideous faces and blue veins on their faces.
Currently, the only ones standing in the field are Fang Xiu and Kong Jian Wuwei, two sixth-level ones.
It seems that the fifth-level strong man is not even qualified to stand in front of the descendant of the strange god.
Fang Xiu frowned slightly. After being reminded by Master Wuwei, he roughly judged the level of the descendant of the God of Deception, which was the peak of the seventh level. This was probably because he had not arrived in a complete body.
However, he had come into contact with the Forbidden Heart, which meant he had come into contact with seventh-level power. Although this level of power was powerful, it was not enough to disqualify a fifth-level expert from even standing.
Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, the person of the mysterious god!
The son of an angel obviously has a trace of the personality of a mysterious angel. It is because of the oppression of the personality that the pollution is greatly enhanced, so even the fifth-level powerhouses cannot bear it.
"Chief...Captain, if you have any trump cards, don't hide them, and kill the Son of Angel quickly." Wuwei said with some trembling.
With just one glance, he knew clearly that he was no match for the Son of Angel, and was not even qualified to fight. The only one he could rely on now... was Fang Xiu.
After all, Fang Xiu said that he had seen the future.
However, Fang Xiu's answer was still two words: "No rush."
As soon as these two words came out, Kong Jian and Wuwei were really anxious to death. Why the hell are they not in a hurry? ? The son of an angel has already ridiculed his face. If he doesn't use his trump card now, when will he use it? Do you have to wait until you are dead to use it?
The two of them guessed correctly. Fang Xiu's trump card could only be used if he died.
The Son of Angel looked at Fang Xiu and others indifferently. This time, the voice of the Black God never sounded again. It was obvious that he had been completely assimilated by the Son of Angel.
Buzz!
Crazy and foolish murmurs sounded, it was the son of the angel speaking.
The murmurs flooded into the minds of Fang Xiu and others. Although they could not understand, they clearly understood what he meant... Praise me!
Suddenly, Fang Xiu smiled, with a ferocious smile, white teeth, and a pair of dark eyes that were extremely deep: "Jie Jie Jie... He really has the same virtue as your father. Wife, slap him."
Fang Xiu summoned his wife directly after a disagreement.
Although he hates his wife in his heart, he has to say that she is really useful. With his current methods, the only one who wants to hurt the son of the strange god is his wife.
He also wanted to do an experiment to see if his wife could still ignore everything when faced with the son of an angel with the personality of a deceitful god.
Uh-huh!
The wife appeared out of thin air and floated toward the angel's son like a ghost.
The eyes of the son of an angel were full of indifference, without any human emotions. He looked at his wife like he was looking at an ant.
Whoosh!
A ray of holy light shot out from his eyes.
The holy light he used was completely different from that of the Black God. When this holy light came out, it was extremely bright, like the first ray of light when the heaven and earth opened, illuminating the entire world, and it contained a terrifying atmosphere of law.
However, when the holy light shone on his wife, she didn't react at all. Even her expression changed slightly, and she still had that gentle smile.
The next second, the holy light passed straight through the wife, as if passing through the air, and the wife also came to the son of the angel.
Snapped!
A big cock hit the angel son's big eyeball hard.
Wuweikong was stunned when he saw the two of them, looking at Fang Xiu and his wife in disbelief.
Is this Captain Fang’s trump card? It's so terrifying! Even if the son of the God of Mischief comes, he will have to fight with two big men in this world before returning.
In particular, Kong Jian has more say. After all, he has also been beaten. When he was whipped, he thought it was incredible. Now that he sees the son of an angel being whipped, I can only say that it is even more incredible than being whipped himself.
Even the heirs with the personality of the deceitful god can smoke. Is there anything in this world that she can't smoke? ?
The angel's son was still indifferent after taking a big blow, but from a behavioral point of view, he must have been angered, maybe because he had no human emotions, so he couldn't express it.
Unimaginable turbulent holy light erupted from Him, just like the sun rising from the horizon, instantly illuminating the whole world. Under the illumination of the holy light, everything began to melt.
Wuwei and Kongjian didn't even let out a scream, they turned directly into flying ashes, and even the scum was dissolved. The poor two people didn't see the future that Fang Xiu mentioned until they died.
When the holy light dissipated, the holy city was gone, as was Yang Ming and others. Everything was razed to the ground, but Fang Xiu and his wife were still standing unscathed.
One is calm and one is gentle.
For the first time, a trace of doubt appeared in the eyes of the son of an angel, as if he was wondering why the two of them were not dead.
He sent out the holy light again, trying to melt the two of them, but it was useless.
Fang Xiu and his wife still stood quietly, unscathed.
"It seems that the person of the mysterious god cannot affect you." Fang Xiu looked at his wife's beautiful figure and said slowly.
The calm tone contained extremely suppressed hatred.
Because this means that my wife’s body is stronger than the evil spirit! It means it will be more difficult for him to take revenge!
My wife didn't reply. After all, she was just Fang Xiu's projection.
The son of an angel was angry. Maybe he didn't know what anger was, but he just wanted to kill the two people in front of him. In his limited knowledge, everyone could only see him with fear, piety, and crazy praise. rather than being ignored.
He suddenly flapped his wings, and the densely packed eyes on his white wings opened all at once, and rays of holy light shot out, intertwining into a net, covering Fang Xiu and his wife, as if they were going to cut them into pieces.
At this time, Fang Xiu looked at the son of an angel and said calmly: "It's also possible that you are too weak. You should ask your father to come out and try."
