"Are you kidding me? Can Level 3 compare to Level 6?" Black God mocked, not believing Fang Xiu's words at all.
"Oh, by the way, after all, you are only at the fourth level. After forcibly integrating the holy water, your consciousness has become blurred and you started talking crazy."
"You will understand soon." Fang Xiu never argued with a dying person.
He merged with the pool water crazily, completely ignoring the impact of the remaining consciousness of countless believers. These believers combined could not compare to a finger of the God of Deception, not to mention that he had experienced this scene countless times.
It's a breeze to put together.
A terrifying vortex formed in front of Fang Xiu, like a whale swallowing him. His body grew rapidly, and his speed was no weaker than that of the Black God.
Fusion is like this. The bigger the body, the faster it fuses. This time his foundation is far better than before.
The black god panicked as he felt the water around him rushing toward Fang Xiu crazily.
He said in disbelief: "This is impossible! How can you be faster than me!"
Fang Xiu only replied lightly: "Nothing else but familiarity with you."
"What!?" It wouldn't matter if the black God didn't understand Chinese, but he understood it very well. But when he heard this sentence, he doubted that he didn't understand it well enough. Is this sentence used here?
Seeing that Fang Xiu continued to fuse, the Black God became more and more anxious. He said nothing and tried his best to fuse, regardless of whether his consciousness could bear it. Even if the praise in his ears became louder and louder, and his consciousness gradually went crazy, he He didn't dare to slack off at all.
The two of them seemed to be racing against the clock. Even if they were ahead by one second, it would be a crucial victory. If they fell behind, they would die.
Wow, wow,
The water in the holy pool continued to stir, and two terrifying whirlpools fought desperately. The two men had reached the size of four meters.
However, the Black God still has to be ahead of the curve. After all, he now has two sixth-level foundations, but Fang Xiu only has one. No matter how many other sixth-levels there are, the combined quality cannot be as good as one sixth-level, and can only be infinitely close.
A moment later, a burst of arrogant laughter sounded, it was the Black God.
"Hahaha... After all, I am the better one!" At this time, the black god had become five meters in size, and his body had completely transformed into the prototype of the son of an angel, except for the size and the colorful paint on his body. Other than that, they are basically the same as the sons of angels.
"Fang Xiu, open your eyes wide and take a good look at how I became the son of an angel! But you can only wait to die in despair!"
With that said, the Black God rushed towards the painting at the bottom of the pool.
At this time, Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded: "You are destined to fail, and Zhou Qingfeng will not let you succeed."
As soon as Zhou Qingfeng said these three words, the already crazy Black God suddenly froze and turned around in disbelief: "You even know Mr. Zhou!? I am the successor of the Son of Angel appointed by Mr. Zhou. Do you think I will believe it?" you?"
Fang Xiu still said calmly: "Then have you ever thought about the entire plan for the arrival of the Son of Angel, who else knows about it except you?"
As soon as these words came out, the Black God was suddenly shocked. Due to the crazy fusion, his consciousness had already been crazy and blurred, and he had lost his previous reason. Now that Fang Xiu reminded him of this, he instantly thought of an impossible possibility.
Yes, only I and Mr. Zhou knew about the whole plan. I never told Fang Xiu, so why did Fang Xiu know about it?
Could it be...
Was he talking in his sleep while he was asleep? Then the woman next to me heard it and leaked the news?
The Black God would rather believe that he accidentally leaked the news than doubt Zhou Qingfeng.
"This is impossible! I am Mr. Zhou's most trusted person! He said he would lead me to see the new world! There is no way he would lie to me!" The black God gradually went crazy: "You can't even try to lie to me! I remembered, You are a prophet! Everything is your prediction, right?"
"Is it true that you can predict the future? Why do you predict the future not only knowing every step of your plan, but also knowing how to replace you? What kind of future prediction can be so accurate that you can know the future like the back of your hand?" Fang Xiu's calm words were like those in the abyss of hell. The devil's ravings that came from him were heart-wrenching to hear every word!
Taking advantage of the fact that the black God fell into a cycle of doubt, Fang Xiu continued to launch a verbal offensive.
"You're just a poor fool who was fooled. You don't really think Zhou Qingfeng values you, do you?
He chose you just because you are the best at fooling, and asked you to work hard to complete the ceremony of the Son of Angel, and finally make me a wedding dress. Otherwise, how could I know such details? Because this was all told to me by Zhou Qingfeng himself. "
In one sentence, let the black God completely break his defense!
"No!!! Impossible! I don't believe it! You must be lying to me!" The unconscious black God fell directly into a state of madness.
Fang Xiu nodded calmly and said sincerely: "Yes, I was just lying to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xiu was completely formed, and then he rushed towards the painting at the bottom of the pool.
No matter how stupid the Black God is, he knows that he has been tricked. He yells angrily: "You lied to me! How dare you lie to me! Ah!!"
He rushed towards the scroll with all his strength, and the speed of both of them soared to the extreme.
From the moment the Black God heard Fang Xiu speak the first word, his end was already doomed.
Seriously injured, all the secrets were exposed, forcing the black god to fuse together regardless of reason, link by link, in order to deliver a fatal blow here.
The serious injury first made him panic, revealing all the secrets, firstly, aggravating the panic, secondly, laying the groundwork for Zhou Qingfeng's deception later, and then forcing the black god to fuse crazily, completely losing his mind, and finally carrying out Zhou Qingfeng's ultimate kill!
The place where the enemy cares most is the place where he is most vulnerable.
Fang Xiu's attacks are linked together, like a spider constantly spinning its web. Once the prey is caught in the web, there will be no possibility of escaping!
You can't fight in the holy pool, but don't forget that sometimes, words are the most powerful weapon.
Relying on force can only kill people, but relying on words can kill people's hearts!
Many anime have proven this, mouth escape is the strongest!
A moment later, the two of them rushed to the scroll almost at the same time. However, it was the Black God who was faster after all, and his background was deeper after all.
Whoosh!
The Black God bursts into the picture first.
Faced with this situation, Fang Xiu did not panic at all and followed closely behind him into the picture.
The restriction of the scroll is never to allow only one person to enter, but only after it is formed.
What limits one person is the moon in the scroll.
The moment Fang Xiu entered the scroll, he seemed to have entered another world, or to be precise, he had entered another identical space node. Everything here had colors, and the colors were extremely bright.
The land is scorched yellow, the grass is green and glowing, and the sky is as blue as the sea. It's like the game's image quality has been adjusted to the highest saturation, and it's as bright as a sticker.
Fang Xiu, who entered it, also completely changed his form. All the colorful paint on his body faded away and turned into holy white.
At this time, his form was infinitely close to that of a real son of an angel, with huge eyes, holy wings, covered with bloodshot eyes, and pairs of densely packed eyeballs looming between the feathers.
The same goes for the black God who entered first. He broke out of his cocoon and turned into a butterfly. He lost the chaotic colors on his body and became the son of an angel. However, due to his rich background, the aura exuding from him was obviously more powerful than Fang Xiu.
The black god did not dare to hesitate for a second after entering, and flew directly into the sky, rushing towards the full moon in the sky.
However, at this moment, Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded.
