Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

"Fang Xiu, God has obviously surrendered. Is the plan to attack the West postponed? Let me communicate with them first to see their sincerity. If they don't agree to surrender, how about sending troops?" the minister suggested.

Everyone basically meant the same thing. After all, it would be the best result if one could defeat others without fighting.

Only Fang Moli and Li Xiaoru were a little unhappy.

Li Xiaoru simply wanted to drink horses in front of the White House.

And Fang Moli was equally innocent, he just wanted to pretend to be aggressive.

When Fang Xiu was there, he had no chance. Later Fang Xiu left, not only was he forced not to pretend, but he was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Now that Fang Xiu is back, there were few chances at first, but it turned out that the martial arts competition was no match. Now it is better, and even the chance of leveling the West and defeating God with the sword is gone.

Fang Xiu didn't answer, but frowned slightly looking at these antiques.

There is only one reason for his frown, and that is that these antiques are not surrounded by weirdness.

One or two pieces is fine, after all, not all antiques are like the jade seal of the country, which has been entrusted by countless people in the long history.

But among the top ten boxes of antiques, none of them could be found that was coveted by Weird, so there was obviously a problem.

What Wei Wei likes to eat is the human soul. The reason why Wei Wei likes to surround antiques is also because antiques contain a lot of spiritual power, and this spiritual power is also the key to transforming antiques into spiritual weapons.

"Are you sure these antiques are real?" Fang Xiu asked suddenly.

The staff quickly replied: "Captain, these antiques have all been tested by the top experts in the country, and they are absolutely genuine."

The minister seemed to see something, and couldn't help asking: "Fang Xiu, is there something wrong with these antiques?"

Fang Xiu nodded: "The power of the mind inside has been drained."

The minister showed doubts on his face, and he didn't quite understand: "What does it mean that the power of the mind has been drained?"

"That is to say, these antiques can never be turned into spiritual weapons."

"what!?"

Everyone was shocked. They couldn't see the power of the soul in the antiques. In fact, Fang Xiu couldn't see it either.

Fang Xiu also judged which antiques could be transformed into spiritual weapons through the weirdness that was temporarily in an illusory state.

Yang Ming was furious instantly: "Brother Xiu, what do you mean, these antiques have been tampered with by God? He emptied the spiritual power inside, leaving us with empty shells!?"

"That's right." Fang Xiu said calmly, his eyes were as deep as stagnant water, and no one could see clearly what he was thinking.

The minister's expression turned gloomy immediately: "That is to say, even if we agreed to the martial arts competition at the beginning, even if we won, we would only get these empty shells in the end! God really had a good plan. From the beginning to the end, he never planned to return the antiques of the Xia Kingdom."

"Brother Xiu, it's a good thing you saw it. Otherwise, wouldn't we be treated like monkeys? We carry these antiques to space nodes every day, and we can't conceive a soul for ten or half years. It's a joke!"

"Made! I mean that God is not a good thing. It seems to admit that God is not a good thing. In fact, it doesn't pay any real price. Brother Hugh, I can't bear it. Today I must conquer the West!"

"Brother Hugh, give the order!"

For a moment, all eyes were on Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu's face was calm, and there was no expression in his eyes, but if he looked carefully, he would find that there seemed to be some kind of undercurrent surging in those dark eyes.

He scanned the crowd slowly, taking in all the anger on their faces.

Suddenly, he spoke.

The voice is calm and indifferent, as if it does not contain the slightest human emotion.

"It seems that...God played a trick on us."

"But I've never liked a joke, so...God dies."

With Fang Xiu's words, everyone became eager to try, and everyone had more or less a trace of killing intent on their faces.

No one likes to be fooled, and God's tricks have successfully provoked the anger of everyone.

God's method is very clever, even the illusory spiritual power in the antique can be drawn out, and the appearance of the drawn antique can't show the slightest flaw.

It can be said that if Fang Xiu hadn't been able to see the illusory weirdness and make judgments, everyone would be deceived by God this time.

Faced with this kind of behavior, Fang Xiu has only one way to do it, and that is to make him regret coming to this world.

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The west.

God lives in a magnificent palace. He not only claims to be God, but even the palace he lives in is built according to the style of the Garden of Eden in the Bible. The whole body is white and spotless. Both the walls and the floor tiles are made of a material similar to white jade.

All kinds of holy angels are carved on the walls, with huge white wings that are lifelike. On the square in front of the palace gate, a white cross standing tens of meters high stands tall.

In the Garden of Eden at this time, countless believers were praying devoutly, asking for God's blessing.

And God is also very busy. He is washing sins with holy water for a dozen female believers. The dark skin is getting darker and darker against the whiteness of the Garden of Eden and the believers.

suddenly!

A white light suddenly lit up in the Garden of Eden.

The group of brainwashed believers thought it was a manifestation of God when they saw this scene, and quickly bowed to the white light.

In the next second, the white light slowly dissipated, and a group of black-clothed, black-haired, black-eyed Orientals appeared in the field.

The believers were taken aback.

"pagan!"

"Whoever let you in, you will defile the Garden of Eden! Get out... Ah!"

Before the believers finished their words, they were covered by a black fire, and turned into a mass of ashes in just a moment.

"Devils! They are devils!"

"God! Come and save your devout believers."

None of these believers ran away, but knelt down on the ground, clasped the cross in their hands, and prayed frantically.

Two colors of madness and piety filled their eyes.

"Brother Hugh, this group of people seems to be crazy. God's ability can't be brainwashing, right?"

"It's not important." Fang Xiu replied calmly, then pointed at the huge cross standing in the field, and tapped it lightly.

boom!

The cross broke at the sound, and collapsed, smashing the white jade-like ground directly.

"Who is it!" A roar suddenly erupted from the depths of the Garden of Eden.

"Who dares to make trouble in the Garden of Eden!"

In the next second, the black god appeared out of thin air.

When he saw Fang Xiu and the others clearly, his face changed suddenly.

"Fang Xiu! It's you! What are you doing here? The antiques have already been returned to you, and the peace talks can also be discussed. What else do you want to do?"

"What are you here for?" Yang Ming became furious at the mention of this: "What the hell are you here to kill you stupid bastard!"