There are only two ways before him now. One is to continue trying, and the other is to go back and accumulate strength. Depending on the situation, if the son of the angel does not come early, it will take another month to be born normally. Choosing the second way is just a matter of time. This means that he needs to gain the power to defeat the eighth-level perfect angel son with the status of a deceitful god within a month.
The second path is not realistic at all. It takes just one month to break through to the fifth level.
At the fourth level, he seems to be able to control the sixth level, but in fact, it does not rely on his own strength at all.
It is impossible to fight against the sixth level at the fourth level, let alone the eighth level at the fifth level, especially this is not an ordinary eighth level, but an eighth level with the status of a deceitful god. The two are not the same concept at all.
At this point, there is only the first way to go, and that is to stop the Son of Angel before he comes!
However, from the current point of view, the first road is also a dead end. After all, the power gap is too big to prevent the arrival of the Son of Angel.
Both roads are dead ends, one will die now and the other will die in a month.
This is probably the reason for Destiny's warning. When the Son of Angel comes, the world will be completely destroyed, so Destiny gives a warning.
Faced with this fatal situation, Fang Xiu had no disturbance in his heart. He had expected that he would fall into death gear and would always encounter crises that could not be solved by death gear, but he never thought it would happen so quickly.
Now that the situation of death was taking shape, he found that he didn't feel much about it. He might have been indifferent to death, but this did not mean that he planned to give up.
He can try ten thousand ways to break the situation, but he will never give up.
After leaving the paint pool, Fang Xiu began to think, thinking about any clues, trying to find a way to break the situation.
Memories of hundreds of deaths flashed through his mind, like movie frames replaying frame by frame.
After a moment, boom!
A loud noise interrupted Fang Xiu's thoughts.
The entire church was razed to the ground.
"Fang Xiu! Don't even think about the arrival of the Son of Destruction Angel!" The figure of the Black God appeared out of thin air. He was in a mess, with the wings behind his back cut off, but he was extremely angry and had terrifying murderous intent.
Fang Xiu stared at the approaching black god and suddenly realized something.
Don't you think of spoiling the coming of the Son of Angel! ?
Why is the Black God so nervous if the coming of the Angel Son cannot be destroyed?
There is only one reason for his nervousness, and that is that there must be some way to destroy it!
With this thought, Fang Xiu's mind completely opened up. He no longer thought about how to destroy the picture scroll, but found another way.
He recalled the scene when he first came to the paint pool, when most of the Black God's body had melted, and he entered the barrier of faith alone and attacked the Black God.
At that time, the first thing I used was a scalpel, because at that time, I thought that the Black God had melted most of it and must have dedicated his power to the son of the angel. Therefore, he was very weak and should use the power of pain.
But the fact is that the Black God's strength has not weakened at all. He not only defended against the scalpel blessed by the power of pain, but also survived a blow from the Holy Eye.
This is illogical!
If the Black God really sacrificed his own power, why does he still retain such great power?
unless.......
The Black God is not about sacrifice at all, but about integration!
Suddenly, Fang Xiu thought of the full moon when the Son of Angel appeared. At that time, the Black God could still make a clear voice, but he gradually fell into madness.
If it is completely transformed into the nourishment of the angel's son, why does it still have consciousness?
Because the Black God is powerful?
No, it's not that, even the seventh-level forbidden heart has melted. A mere sixth-level God simply cannot do this.
All this shows one thing, the black God is the son of an angel! ! To be precise, he is the consciousness, soul and brain of the son of an angel!
The godhead is the heart, faith and life are turned into flesh and blood, and the powerful sealing power of the forbidden spirit wraps everything up, equivalent to the body, but there is only a lack of consciousness. The son of the angel without consciousness is an empty shell, so the black god will integrate Chi Shui controls the angel's son with his own consciousness.
Only in this way can we explain why the Son of Angel has arrived and the Black God is still conscious, because he is the Son of Angel!
There was no sound later because his consciousness could not withstand the contamination of the Godhead, and he gradually went crazy, and was finally completely assimilated by the Godhead.
Now the question comes back to how to kill the consciousness of the Son of Angel, the Black God.
Two sixth-level men holding the Xuanyuan Sword couldn't do it. I'm afraid no one in the world today can do it.
This is probably the reason why Zhou Qingfeng secretly protects the black god, and his consciousness cannot be lost.
After clarifying the logic, the deadlock has not been solved. It is still a deadlock. Zhou Qingfeng made a secret move to make everything move in the direction he wanted.
This time, the real obstacle to preventing the Son of Angel from coming is not the Black God. The Black God is just a chess piece. The real chess player is Zhou Qingfeng, and it is a game with Zhou Qingfeng.
It is a game between the strongest man of the past era and the prophet of the current era.
However, the game is not equal. Zhou Qingfeng has reached the top, but Fang Xiu is still halfway up the mountain.
At this time, the black god rushed over, and a ray of holy light bombarded Fang Xiu's body, threatening to completely annihilate him.
However, the holy light passed straight through Fang Xiu's body, leaving him unscathed.
"What! How is this possible!" The Black God was in a state of shock, unable to understand Fang Xiu's virtual reality. This was the first time he had seen virtual reality.
Fang Xiu looked at him calmly and said calmly: "What are you afraid of?"
"Afraid?" The black God was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "I am God, what do I have to be afraid of?"
"Let me guess, are you afraid that I will take away the painting at the bottom of the pool?"
The Black God's expression suddenly changed: "How did you know there was a painting at the bottom of the pool!?"
Fang Xiu looked at the expression of the black god and shook his head: "It seems not, so are you afraid that you will not be able to become the dominant consciousness of the son of an angel?"
The black God's eyes were cold: "I don't understand what you are talking about at all, but it seems that you do know many secrets that you shouldn't know."
"Oh, so this is the reason why you are afraid." Fang Xiu locked the answer instantly.
The acting skills honed by his wife and the experience he accumulated from lying to others told him that this is what the black God is afraid of.
Even after the Black God was exposed, he still continued to act.
"You are still talking nonsense even when you are about to die!"
boom!
He blasted out a ray of holy light again, intending to defeat Fang Xiu, but it was still useless.
Understanding the true intention of the Black God, Fang Xiu slowly walked to the edge of the pool and opened the mouth of Taotie.
"Stop! What are you going to do!" the black god yelled, blocking in front of Fang Xiu, reaching out to grab, but he only caught a ball of air.
"Don't be nervous, just do a little experiment."
