"What!?" Fang Moli's face turned extremely ugly. Was the difference really that big?
Just as he was beginning to doubt himself, he saw the Black God's face change drastically, filled with shock, anger, and panic.
Seeing the expression on Black God's face, Fang Moli felt a surge of joy, a cold smile playing on his lips: "No one can withstand a single blow from my sword..."
Before he could finish speaking, the Black God roared, "Fang Xiu! Stop right now!"
Whoosh!
The Black God vanished from his spot as if by teleportation, and the next second, he suddenly appeared deep within the Garden of Eden, his body surging with black light, blocking the black flames unleashed by Fang Xiu.
Fang Moli's smile froze, frozen in place.
His exhausted body could no longer support him, and he collapsed to the ground.
If he had the memories of the previous timeline, he would definitely regret making that sword strike.
After all, being interrupted while showing off is different from failing to show off.
It's like two people fighting, being stopped by onlookers, exchanging insults for a while, and then it's over. That's different from two people fighting, with no one stopping them, and you rush in and get beaten to a pulp.
"Isn't the descent ceremony of the angel's child taking place at the spatial node behind you?" Fang Xiu's calm voice rang out.
The Black God's face suddenly froze, and he exclaimed in horror, "How did you know!"
Fang Xiu's lips curled into a sinister smile: "It seems I guessed right."
"You tricked me!" The Black God was furious. Holy light surged in his hand, transforming into a bow and arrow, which he shot fiercely at Fang Xiu.
Whoosh!
A holy light arrow, as thick as a baby's arm, pierced through Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu was unharmed, but the ground behind him instantly exploded, creating a deep crater.
"What!?" The Black God was shocked. The last time he was this shocked was during the last time the game was rewound.
"Let me see what this so-called Child of Angels really looks like?"
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