puff!puff!puff!

One after another, the blood bubbles burst, revealing the white eyeballs, wriggling continuously on the body.

But even so, Fang Xiu was still laughing wildly: "I let you pollute me, didn't you hear that? You bastards! Jie Jie Jie...... You can't look directly at God? Does God dare to look directly at me? "

At this time, it is like an ant standing in a heap of elephants, making its own voice.

The deceitful god was enraged by the provocation of the ants, and for a while there were more grandiose ravings in the sky.

"Trash! Everything is trash! How dare you call yourself a god? Can't I even pollute?"

At this time, Fang Xiu had completely lost his human form, and countless squirming granulation sprouts grew around the eyeballs on his body, densely packed, squirming crazily.

Some enraged treacherous gods began to attack, and pairs of big hands of different shapes descended from the sky, grabbing Fang Xiu.

There were even some ghostly gods who fought because of this.

His physical body was constantly being torn apart, his heart, liver and spleen were hollowed out, and his bones and skin were shredded.

At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng's voice was finally no longer calm, but very dignified: "Fang Xiu! What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Fang Xiu, who had already changed beyond recognition and had broken limbs, was still smiling.

"Jie jie jie...don't you want to devour me? Then I will become an existence that you will never be able to devour!"

Zhou Qingfeng's face suddenly changed, he understood Fang Xiu's plan.

This is to kill the fish and break the net!

If he wants to control the death retracement, he must devour Fang Xiu's consciousness, but now Fang Xiu takes the initiative to open up his consciousness, frantically trying to understand the impossible to understand deceitful ravings, and pollute his consciousness in this way.

It is equivalent to turning one's consciousness into a gut-piercing poison, whoever swallows it will die!

Of course, Fang Xiu, who is a poison, is not much better.

If Fang Xiu's previous consciousness was compared to a stinky ditch, then Zhou Qingfeng was the one who wanted to drink up the stinky ditch.

This kind of thing can still be done with hard work. After all, according to Zhou Qingfeng's size, Fang Xiu's stinky ditch is only the size of a few bowls of water.

But what Fangxiu is doing now is to add a large amount of industrial wastewater, nuclear wastewater, chemical products, and even poisons to the stinking ditch. Drinking these things is no longer a matter of hard work, but death.

This move just hit Zhou Qingfeng's weakness. He was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to die meaninglessly.

Everything he did was to protect all human beings, but once Fang Xiu's consciousness was devoured, even if he couldn't die, he would be polluted.

This is different from resisting the pollution of a single deceitful god. This is pollution from countless deceitful gods, and it comes from within.

To put it simply, the pollution of the deceitful god is like nuclear radiation, and the seventh-level Zhou Qingfeng is equivalent to a person wearing a radiation-proof suit, but he swallowed Xiaxiu's consciousness, which is equivalent to eating radioactive substances into the body, which are completely two concepts.

Once this is done, it means that Zhou Qingfeng will never be able to complete his plan to save all mankind.People are crazy, how can we talk about salvation?

"The feeling of being defeated by the deceitful god back then is not good? Today! I will let you taste the taste of being defeated by the deceitful god again! Your self-righteous fate, in the eyes of higher-level existence, is nothing but destroyable. Jie Jie Jie..."

Zhou Qingfeng's anxious voice sounded: "Are you crazy! If you are polluted by all the deceitful gods, you will completely fall into madness, completely lose yourself, and become a lunatic who only knows how to kill. From the level of consciousness, it is equivalent to that you are already dead. Not even a death rollback can save you."

"A lunatic who only knows how to kill?" Fang Xiu's voice became more distorted and crazy, but suddenly became full of innocence, as if a child was asking: "Does that mean that he can also kill strange things?"

In the next second, the savage and tyrannical voice sounded again: "Jie Jie Jie... just what I want!!

Even if I die physically, even if my consciousness disappears, and I become a body without a mind, even so, as long as my body can kill and take revenge, that's enough!

die!You all have to die!Jie Jie Jie......

This enmity will not rest until death! "

"Crazy! You're already crazy!" Although Zhou Qingfeng's expression could not be seen, judging from his voice, he was already extremely gloomy at this time, and his heart was even filled with suppressed anger.

A hundred years of layout, in the end it was exchanged for such an ending.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingfeng began to be upset, and his murderous intent rose. He was startled, and suddenly realized that it was the pollution of the evil god that had passed to himself through Fang Xiu.

After all, the two of them are now one.

A ruthless look flashed in Zhou Qingfeng's heart, he was so decisive that he unexpectedly cut himself, cutting his consciousness out of Fang Xiu's body.

He glanced at Fang Xiu, who was not in human form and laughed wildly, with complicated eyes.

"I finally know why that existence chose you, because you are a lunatic, an out-and-out lunatic, maybe, in this crazy world, only lunatics can survive.

Fang Xiu, a person like you should not be here. I have a hunch that we will see you again in the future.

Next time, I won't lose. "

As soon as the voice fell, he disappeared between the sky and the earth in an instant.

No one would have imagined that Zhou Qingfeng would be so decisive. Only he knew the hardships involved in the century-old plan, but when he realized that something could not be done, he did not imagine a miracle or wait for a turnaround. Instead, he made a decisive decision and gave up immediately. My own century-old painstaking efforts.

Not even the angel godhead was taken away.

Because he knew very well that under the watchful eyes of many deceitful gods, it was simply unrealistic to take away the angel godhead, and there was no need to take any risks.

This is Zhou Qingfeng, with a century of painstaking efforts and an angelic godhead, who can decisively let go.

After Zhou Qingfeng left, Fang Xiu still stayed where he was. Sometimes he laughed wildly, and sometimes his expression was tyrannical, his eyes full of killing.

All the ghostly gods stared at him.

But suddenly, Fang Xiu's voice paused, and his tone suddenly became unusually gentle: "Wife! Where are you, wife? I miss you so much! I want to eat the breakfast you made..."

Suddenly, he seemed to see his wife.

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