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

The Angel's Son may not understand the meaning of this statement, but He will soon.

"Come out, angel." Fang Xiu's calm words resounded through the heaven and earth, blood in his eyes was blazing, he looked at the sky, the light in his eyes crossed layers of darkness and barriers, and met the huge angel on the dome.

Huge blood-colored eyes met Fang Xiu's calm eyes.

The moment the eyes meet, time seems to freeze.

The angel....has come!

boom!

The world lost all sound at this moment, and the sky instantly became as bright as day!

Hundreds of millions of sacred lights sprinkled on the world, like heaven.

Indescribable ravings sounded, like hundreds of millions of devout believers singing hymns in Sanskrit.

In the endless brilliance, the angel descended slowly.

It was a huge blood-colored eye pupil with six wings, and the wings were so white that they were flawless, covered with silk threads like blood vessels, which were constantly wriggling.

The huge blood-colored eyes contained a god-like indifference. He was unbelievably big, like a scorching sun descending on the world, with countless incomprehensible and crazy ravings.

The so-called son of an angel was as insignificant as an ant in front of Him.

The son of the angel who was still strangling Fang Xiu and his wife with the holy light, froze instinctively at the moment the angel descended, and the condensed holy light dissipated instantly. For a moment, endless fear emerged.

It's as if the blood is suppressed, no matter how good you are outside, you will have to kneel when you see your old father holding a broom when you go home.

The son of the angel looked at the angel of the treacherous god in fear, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Pfft!

He prostrated directly on the ground, like a huge white moth being knocked down, not even daring to lift his head.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xiu's eyes moved slightly. It is normal for the son of an angel to be afraid of angels, but is this too frightening?

It didn't feel like a son meeting a murderous old father, but rather like a slave meeting a king.

Suddenly, the angel cast his eyes on the angel's son, his eyes were deep and indifferent, and the next moment, indescribable ravings sounded, and the strong pollution caused the entire space node to start to distort, as if it would collapse in the next second.

In fact, when the angel arrived, the space node had already begun to collapse, and dense cracks like spider webs appeared in the void. Obviously, the space node could not bear the existence of the ghostly god at all, and had reached its limit.

The terrifying raving sound seemed to be an angel talking, and the angel's son trembled more and more, his wings were shaking like a sieve, and the fear in his eyes was like a tide.

The angel's son also began to babble, but this time the babble was no longer a compliment, but contained some kind of fear and prayer, and the two sides seemed to be talking.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly. He listened carefully, but he couldn't understand the language between the deceitful gods at all. After all, his personality was too low. Before, he could understand the word praise because they said it in a simple way, and at that time repeatedly.

Just like English listening, it is impossible to understand everything, but you can always hear one or two familiar words, and then start to get confused.

Suddenly, the Angel of the Tricky God seemed to be irritated, and a look of anger appeared in the huge eyes. This was the first time Fang Xiu saw the Tricky God showing emotions. In the past, they were all high above like gods, overlooking the world, When to express emotions.

But at this moment, the angel is actually angry, or to his own child?

Isn't..... not his own?

boom!

Magnificent ravings came from the angel, and the son of the angel was terrified to the extreme at this time, so much so that his body began to collapse, and large pieces of white feathers fell from his body.

And this raving voice with strong anger was finally understood by Fang Xiu, that is... stealing!

steal! ?

The meaning of this word made Fang Xiu suddenly understand, perhaps, the son of an angel is not a child of an angel at all, but an existence formed by part of the stolen power.

So who stole the angel's power?

Zhou Qingfeng!

Could it be that Zhou Qingfeng has been planning to steal the power of angels on the other side all these years, and now he has finally succeeded, so he created the son of angels?

This can explain why Tongtian was angry, after all, no one wants to have sperm stolen for no reason, and then there is an extra big boy who has never been masked.

Boom--!

The violent holy light shot out from the angel's body and hit the angel's son in an instant.

The Angel's Son suddenly let out a scream, and then turned into fly ash.

Such scenes can be called righteous killing relatives!

And in the place where the Son of Angel was before, a crystal of holy light suddenly appeared, pure and flawless, with magnificent laws flowing through it, so beautiful that even the most beautiful gems in the world cannot compare to it.

The first time he saw this holy light crystal, a word popped up in Fang Xiu's mind, godhead!

This is the fragment of the angel's godhead!

Because it exudes a strong aura of deceitful personality, which is the same as that of an angel.

In the next second, the holy light crystal floated out of thin air, and flew towards the angel above the sky at top speed.

Fang Xiu's eyes turned cold: "My wife."

The beautiful figure of his wife rushed to the angel in the air in an instant.

He didn't let his wife grab the godhead, because he knew that his wife couldn't snatch the angel, so he only hoped that his wife's big fight could interrupt the angel.

My family, that’s all for today. The unit organization went to fight against the flood. It took me a long day to come back, and I have to go early tomorrow morning. Although it is very tiring, it is still very meaningful. It is the first time to participate in this kind of activity. Only now do I understand the hard work of those officers and soldiers fighting floods.