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

"What are you kidding? Can Tier [-] compare to Tier [-]?" The black god mocked, not believing Fang Xiu's words at all.

"Oh, by the way, after all, you are only at the fourth level. Forcibly fused with holy water, your consciousness has been blurred, and you have started talking crazy."

"You will understand soon." Fang Xiu never argued with the dying.

He frantically merged the pool water, completely ignoring the impact of the remaining consciousness of countless believers, and these believers combined could not compare to a finger of the ghostly god, not to mention that he had experienced this kind of scene countless times.

It's a breeze to blend together.

A terrifying vortex formed in front of Fang Xiu, as if swallowing a whale. His body grew rapidly, and his speed was not weaker than the black god.

Fusion is like this, the bigger the body, the faster the fusion, this time his foundation is far beyond before.

The black god felt the water rushing towards Fang Xiu crazily, and panicked.

He couldn't believe it: "This is impossible! Why are you faster than me!"

Fang Xiu only replied lightly: "There is no one else, but I am familiar with it."

"What!?" The Black God didn't care if he didn't understand Chinese, but he knew it very well, but when he heard this sentence, he suspected that he didn't understand it enough. Is this sentence used here?

Seeing Fang Xiu's continuous fusion, the black god became more and more anxious. He did not say a word, and tried his best to integrate, regardless of whether his consciousness could bear it. Also did not dare to slack off.

The two of them seem to be in a speed of life and death, racing against time, even if they are ahead by one second, it will be a crucial victory, and if they fall behind, they will die.

clatter, clatter,

The water in the holy pool was constantly turbulent, and the two terrifying vortexes fought desperately, and the two of them had reached a size of four meters.

But the Black God still has to lead the line. After all, he now has two sixth-order backgrounds, but Fang Xiu only has one. No matter how many other sixth-orders are below, the combined quality is no better than one sixth-order, and can only be infinitely close.

A moment later, a wild laughter sounded, it was the black god.

"Hahaha... I am the one with the best skills after all!" At this time, the black god has become five meters in size, and his body has completely become the prototype of the son of an angel, except for the size and the colorful paint on his body Other than that, it is basically the same as the Son of Angel.

"Fang Xiu, widen your eyes and watch 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 the words Zhou Qingfeng came out, the crazy black god suddenly stopped, and turned his head in disbelief: "You even know Mr. Zhou!? I am the heir of the angel's son hand-picked by Mr. Zhou. You think I will believe it?" you?"

Fang Xiu still said calmly: "Then, have you ever thought about the whole plan of the arrival of the Son of Angels, who else knows except you?"

As soon as this remark came out, the Black God was suddenly shocked. Because of his crazy fusion, his consciousness had already been crazy and blurred, and he lost his previous rationality. Now that Fang Xiu reminded him, he instantly thought of an impossible possibility.

That's right, only I and Mr. Zhou knew about the whole plan, and I never told Fang Xiu, so why did Fang Xiu know about it?

Is it.....

Did he fall asleep and talk in his sleep?Then the woman next to her heard and leaked the news?

The black god would rather believe outrageously that he accidentally leaked the news than doubt Zhou Qingfeng.

"It's impossible! I'm Mr. Zhou's most trusted person! He said he would lead me to see the new world! He can never lie to me!" The black God gradually went mad: "You can't lie to me! I remembered, You are a prophet! Everything is your prophecy, right?"

"Is it really predicting the future? Why does predicting the future not only know your every step of the plan, but also how to replace you? What kind of future predicting can be accurate enough to know the future?" Fang Xiu's calm words are like in the abyss of hell The ravings of the devil came, every word piercing my ears!

Taking advantage of the black god's skepticism, Fang Xiu continued to launch a language offensive.

"It's just a poor fool who was fooled, you don't really think that Zhou Qingfeng is the only one who doesn't discriminate against you, do you?

He chose you, which is the greatest discrimination against you!Because you'd better be fooled, and if you don't believe me, name five black scientists. "

In a word, let the black god completely break the defense!

"No!!! Impossible! I don't believe it! You must be lying to me!" The unconscious black God fell into a state of madness.

Fang Xiu nodded calmly, and said very sincerely: "Yes, I'm just lying to you."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Xiu was completely formed, and then rushed towards the painting at the bottom of the pool.

No matter how stupid the black god was, he knew he had been tricked. He roared angrily, "You lied to me! How dare you lied to me! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He rushed towards the picture scroll desperately, and the speed of both of them soared to the extreme.

From the time the Black God heard Fang Xiu's first word, his fate was already doomed.

Severely injured, revealing all the secrets, forcing the black God to merge regardless of reason, one after another, in order to deliver a fatal blow here.

The serious injury first made him flustered, revealing all the secrets. First, it intensified the panic, and second, it laid the groundwork for Zhou Qingfeng's deception later, and then forced the black god to merge crazily, completely losing his mind, and finally carried out Zhou Qingfeng's lore!

Where the enemy cares most is where he is most vulnerable.

Fang Xiu's attacks are intertwined, like a spider constantly weaving a web. Once the prey is caught in the web, there will be no possibility of escape!

You can't fight in the holy pool, but don't forget, sometimes words are the most powerful weapon.

Relying on force can only kill people, but relying on words can kill people's hearts!

How many anime have proved this, Zuidun is the strongest!

After a while, the two rushed to the front of the picture scroll almost at the same time, but after all, the black god was faster, and his background was deeper after all.

Whoosh!

The black god is the first to rush into the picture scroll.

Faced with this situation, Fang Xiu didn't panic at all, and followed him into the picture scroll.

The restrictive condition of the picture scroll has never been that only one person is allowed to enter, but only after it is formed can it be eligible to enter.

What limits one person is the moon in the picture scroll.

Just like only the mature and vigorous Jingzi can enter the Shuluan tube, those who are immature will die halfway, and after entering the Shuluan tube, it is the final competition, and only one can combine with the Luanzi.

The moment Fang Xiu entered the picture scroll, he seemed to have broken into another world, to be precise, into another exactly the same space node, where everything has colors, and the colors are extremely bright.

The land is scorched yellow, the grass is green and glowing, and the sky is as blue as the sea. It is as if the saturation of the game quality has been adjusted to the highest level, and it is as bright as a sticker.

And Fang Xiu, who entered it, also completely changed his form, all the colorful paint on his body faded, and turned into a holy white.

At this time, his form has infinitely approached that of a real son of an angel, with huge eyes and holy wings covered with blood, and between the gaps in the feathers, pairs of densely packed eyeballs are looming.

The same is true for the black god who entered first. He broke out of the cocoon and turned into a butterfly, and faded away from the chaotic colors on his body, and turned into the appearance of the son of an angel. However, due to his strong background, the aura emanating from him is obviously stronger than that of Fang Xiu. .goΠ

After the black god entered, he didn't dare to hesitate for a second, and flew straight into the sky, rushing towards the full moon in the sky.

However, at this moment, Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded.