"Death..." Wuwei could only utter this one word before he could no longer speak. His face suddenly flushed red, his eyes bulged, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, swaying precariously.
Kongjian was in even worse shape; he couldn't utter a single word before coughing up blood and collapsing to the ground.
Fang Xiu frowned slightly upon seeing this and looked at Xiao Chuxia, saying, "Xiao Chuxia, heal their wounds."
Xiao Chuxia nodded, then stretched out her delicate white hand, chanting, "I am a healing-type spirit master, I am a healing-type spirit master..."
The next moment, her hands burst forth with soft white light, which fell upon Wuwei and Kongjian, and their complexions gradually improved, and their breathing became calm.
Once his breathing had calmed down, Wuwei, disregarding any need to recuperate, cried out urgently, "We will all die! The offspring of the Strange God will descend upon the world, and everyone in the world will become a monster!!"
Upon hearing this, everyone remained expressionless and unmoved.
The old Taoist priest was stunned upon seeing this: "I'm not joking, it's true! I've deduced the secrets of heaven and seen the arrival of the child of the evil god. We're doomed! Kongjian, Kongjian, say something!"
Kongjian's expression was extremely solemn: "Indeed, the secrets of heaven have been severed, the world has come to an end, and we have no future."
"Is that so?" Yang Ming scratched his head. "Then should I show off one now, so I won't run out of cigarettes later?"
Snap!
Yang Ming put a cigarette in his mouth.
"You! You all... why don't you believe me?!" The old Taoist was frantic. The whole world was about to end, and these people didn't even realize it?
While smoking, Yang Ming casually patted the old Taoist priest Wuwei on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, with Brother Xiu here, nothing will happen. Brother Xiu is known as a prophet, but even he didn't say the world was going to end. So, it can only be that your skills are not up to par and you made a mistake in your deduction, right, Brother Xiu?"
Fang Xiu ignored him and instead asked, "What did you see?"
The old Taoist priest seemed to recall some terrifying scene, and said in a trembling voice: "Heavens... the Son of the Angel will surely descend, no one can stop Him, the whole world will submit to Him, people will go mad, all of them will go mad, frantically praising the Son of the Angel, and in the end everyone will become monsters!"
Upon hearing that everyone had become a strange entity, Fang Xiu fell into deep thought.
Zhou Qingfeng!
This is Zhou Qingfeng's goal: he plans to use the Son of the Angel to make the whole world bizarre!
When the angels descended, everyone praised them wildly, and then they all died suddenly. This was probably because the angels were too powerful, so Zhou Qingfeng chose the weaker Angel Child and used him to infect the whole world.
This was one of the possibilities Fang Xiu had considered, but what exactly was the Child of the Angel? Could even a celestial being give birth to offspring?
When Wuwei Kongjian said that everyone would die, the crowd didn't panic. But when Fang Xiu fell into deep thought, the crowd panicked.
"No way, Brother Xiu, don't scare me! Are we really going to die?" Yang Ming was so scared that he quickly lit another cigarette.
When the old Taoist Wuwei saw this scene, he almost vomited blood because of his injuries. So you didn't believe me after I talked for so long. It's better if Captain Fang doesn't say a word.
Fang Xiu slowly swept his gaze over the panicked crowd and calmly said, "I won't die. I've already seen the future."
call!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their expressions instantly relaxing.
"Alright, it's all over, everyone disperse. Hey Xiaobai, I just noticed that you look even whiter in this black and white world, and even more like a pretty boy."
"idiot!"
"Captain Fang, you really saw the future? But we clearly..." Before the old Taoist could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
“I told you, I have already seen the future,” Fang Xiu said calmly.
His calm words carried an undeniable firmness.
The old Taoist priest was speechless.
Where did the Child of Angels descend?
"In the West! Inside a church!"
Fang Xiu nodded: "Everyone, break through to the west."
At his command, everyone immediately went all out, breaking through to the west. Although the number of paladins increased, they were unable to stop the advance.
After recovering for a moment, Wuwei and Kongjian also joined the battle. Although they could not exert their full strength, even a starved camel is bigger than a horse, and the two of them were able to reap the lives of a large number of paladins with each move.
As before, these paladins began to fade after they died, turning into liquid and disappearing into the ground.
The paladins were like fanatics; despite heavy casualties, not one of them fled or retreated. Their fearlessness, while unable to stop Fang Xiu and his group, did indeed slow their progress.
About five minutes later, the group broke through the encirclement, stopped fighting, and rushed westward at high speed.
"Fatty, teleport west. Xiao Chuxia, enhance him," Fang Xiu ordered.
The two immediately carried it out.
"Teleport!"
"strengthen!"
A massive teleportation array formed beneath their feet, and in the next second, a flash of white light, and they vanished from their spot.
Unaware of the distance, the fat man did not teleport too far, only a hundred miles. When the group appeared, they were still in the Black and White Wasteland.
Teng!
Fang Xiu's black flame wings suddenly spread out, and he soared into the sky. Looking down from the sky, he finally saw a town-like building that looked like it was in the middle of the Middle Ages, standing very conspicuously on the distant western horizon.
Because the town was surrounded by black and white, while it was the only one in color.
Fang Xiu slowly descended: "Continue westward for fifty li."
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