Volume 1 Chapter 927 Death of the God's Messenger
Chapter 927 Death of the God’s Envoy
The two of them stood like statues until dawn. Watching the rising sun, the God’s Envoy sighed softly and said, “I have told you many times that you must not become a god. Why don’t you listen?” Zhang Pa laughed and said, “You know I am about to become a god, why do you still want to instruct me on how to become a god?”
The God’s Envoy laughed and said, “It is not me who instructs you, but you should become a god. You don’t need my guidance.” Zhang Pa said indifferently, “Yes, but thank you anyway.” After a pause, he said, “Are you here to kill me?”
The God’s Envoy said, “You are asking even though you know it.” Zhang Pa said, “I would rather know nothing.”
Comparing the strength of the two, Zhang Pa was obviously at a disadvantage, but the God’s Envoy repeated Zhang Pa’s words in a lonely tone, “I would rather know nothing.”
Zhang Pa was very curious and asked, “What are you doing?” The God’s Envoy still said in a very lonely tone, “Some things, you know that after doing them, you will be It's a dead end, but you still have to do it. For some people, you know that going against him will make you sad, but you still have to do it. The so-called cultivators are just people, and they can't escape fate. "
Zhang Pa was confused and asked, "What are you talking about?" The envoy laughed and said, "Nothing, come on, you and I have to fight. As an appreciation of you, you are allowed to choose the place."
Zhang Pa knew the gap between his strength and the envoy of God, and said with a bitter face, "I would rather you don't appreciate me."
The envoy of God shook his head: "Some things cannot be changed, just like you and I have to fight."
Zhang Pa pouted and said, "Fighting is fighting, and it has risen to the point of having to fight, is it necessary?" He looked at the envoy of God carefully and asked, "Really let me choose the place?"
Just as he asked this, the sky suddenly poured down heavy rain, as if countless waterfalls were squeezed together at this time, and rainwater accumulated on the ground in an instant, from small to large, from gurgling to winding, from drops to irrigation like river water.
Zhang Pa looked up at the sky and whispered, "No need to choose, it's right here." With a casual stroke, a barrier closed the surroundings, isolating the surrounding cultivators from exploring.
He originally wanted to find a big river or lake, and rely on the help of ice crystals to fight the God's messenger, but unexpectedly, the sky rained, so there was no need to look for lakes and rivers. After setting up the barrier, Zhang Pa asked another question: "Why didn't you kill me at the beginning?"
The God's messenger smiled and said, "Killing is not easy." After a pause, he said, "As the price of my survival, I cannot kill anyone except the God-transforming cultivators, unless they are extremely treacherous and evil. Are you a bad person? Have you ever offended me? No, so I can't kill you."
Zhang Pa smiled lightly: "It's just an excuse, why don't you kill me?"
The God's messenger looked at the heavy rain, thought about it and said, "Do you believe in fate?" Zhang Pa thought about this question carefully and found that he couldn't answer it. He didn't know whether he should believe in fate or not.
Without his answer, the envoy continued, "I believe! So, I can't kill you!" Zhang Pa was confused and wanted to ask again, but he didn't know how to ask, so he kept silent.
The envoy repeated, "I believe in fate. I am the best fortune teller in the world. I must believe in fate. So, I must not kill you before you become a god."
As the word "kill" came out, the surroundings suddenly became solemn and cold, and the envoy sighed sadly, "I can't escape it, I can't escape it. I calculated it many years ago. Alas." After saying this, the low clouds in the sky suddenly gathered together, and then under the dark clouds, a series of lightning pillars as thick as a human body stood between heaven and earth, and their target was Zhang Pa.
Zhang Pa's reaction to thunder was the fastest because of his habit since he was a child. When his mind moved, the ice crystals moved with it, and the rain all over the sky suddenly intertwined and flew together, forming pieces of crystal ice flakes. But it was these seemingly fragile ice flakes that blocked the attacks of lightning pillars one after another, and the powerful lightning attack of the envoy was unsuccessful.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Pa was also surprised. He didn't expect that after he became a god, even ice crystals would become so powerful. He quickly condensed more ice shields, covering himself densely one after another, and then looked at the messenger of God with doubt. He could kill the mountain god and others in a one-on-five situation, so how could he be stumped by ice crystals?
The messenger of God said what he was thinking: "Do you think I am not as powerful as I was a few days ago?" Zhang Pa answered with action instead of pointing his finger, and the rain in the sky turned into countless flying arrows and shot at the messenger of God.
The messenger of God casually drew a thunder pool in front of him, and the pool was full of thunder and lightning, which easily shattered all the flying arrows, and then gathered the thunder and lightning of the entire thunder pool, and struck Zhang Pa together with his newly condensed thunder column.
Zhang Pa continued to fight with ice crystals, and the rain in the sky became his shield. Even if the messenger of God struck with a huge thunder and lightning, it would only hit the ice and dissipate.
This situation shocked Zhang Pa, but the God's messenger seemed to have known this would happen. He looked at him calmly, and then separated hundreds of divine consciousness from his forehead, dancing into the air, turning into thick lightning pillars one after another.
Zhang Pa had seen the gods use this method to kill the mountain god and the two ghost ancestors, and knew that the lightning pillars were very powerful and were the strongest means for the God's messenger to kill the enemy. But the current situation did not allow him to retreat, and he had to face it head-on.
Maybe he could escape, but what would he do after escaping? Where could he escape to? For Zhang Pa and the God's messenger now, no matter how big the world is, it is just a place for them to step on. They can walk thousands of miles with just one step. Unless they escape from this world, they will truly get rid of the God's pursuit. But who can escape from this bondage? Therefore, Zhang Pa never thought about escaping.
In other words, if he wanted to escape, he just had to stay in the Fog Valley, and there was no need to come out and mess around.
Seeing the lightning pillar thundering overhead, Zhang Ai made a quick decision, gathering the raindrops in the air to turn into a shield, and even released the natal bone spurs in his body, condensing into a bone shield to block the top of his head. On top of the bone shield, there is a huge hard iron sword for protection.
Thunder and lightning came in an instant, and the thunder struck the thick ice wall. To Zhang Ain's expectation, the terrifying thunder pillar actually dissipated after splitting the ice wall, and did not hit the bone shield at all.
Zhang Ping was even more surprised and looked at the angel in the rain. He seemed to be not as powerful as the last time he saw him?
However, the divine envoy looked calm, as if everything was as expected. He shouted violently, and a gray consciousness came out in his mind. As soon as this consciousness appeared, the thick black clouds in the sky became lighter in color, and followed. The last thing was a golden lightning, which fell gently and silently, easily penetrated the ice wall, penetrated the bone shield, knocked away the hard iron knife, and hit Zhang Ao's head.
This lightning strike made Zhang Ai freeze in place, as if he had been struck dumb by lightning, but looking at his body, he was unscathed. He stood for a while and sighed softly: "Why bother."
Following his gaze, he saw that the divine envoy had been frozen in the ice, with only one head exposed outside the ice wall. With his strength, he could not break through the ice wall.
After fighting with the Divine Envoy for a while, he realized that the ice crystals had become extremely powerful, so he used the ice crystals to trap the enemy while the Divine Envoy was driving the Thunder Pillar. Unexpectedly, as soon as the ice crystals moved, the flying rain from the sky easily froze the Divine Envoy, and then, there was no Then.
After Zhang Awe sighed, he asked softly: "Is this what you expected now?"
The divine envoy smiled and said: "Yes." Zhang Ain asked curiously: "Then you are still coming?" The divine envoy said: "I said that I am the best fortune teller in the world. I believe in fate. Everything that happened today is Something I have to face.”
Zhang Awei sighed and said: "You are stupid, why don't you try to resist once? God can control the fate that you can't control yourself?" He couldn't believe that he could control the divine messenger so easily.
The divine envoy was trapped by the ice crystal, but he seemed to be in a better mood than ever before. He smiled and said, "I believed in fate before, so I would kill hundreds of cultivators who transformed themselves into gods. Now that I am about to be killed, why don't I believe it anymore?" Said: "In the past, so many people were killed, but no one spent eighty-one days to transform into a god, and no one had a magical object like ice crystal, and used his own divine embryo to warm and cultivate the ice crystal for eighty-one days. It already possesses the celestial phenomenon. Whenever I want to fight with you, it will drive water to help you. Do you understand?"
Zhang Ai sighed and said: "Then you are still coming?" The envoy said: "Ordinarily I shouldn't come. Unfortunately, I am the best fortune teller in the world. From the first moment I saw you, I knew that my life was about to end. I can’t change it, I can only accept it.”
Is this an explanation? Zhang Wen said helplessly: "I just can't figure it out. Why should I come to die when I know I'm going to die?"
The divine envoy smiled and said: "You are wrong. I am not going to die, I am freeing myself. From now on, I no longer have to hide my head and hide my tail in a vain life. I don't have to endure and endure. I don't have to be bullied and not fight back. I don't have to fight back." You have to see what you like, but you still have to pretend you haven't seen it." He was about to die and seemed very open-minded.
Until now, Zhang couldn't believe it. It was just a single strike of ice crystals that restrained the divine envoy. This was simply a legend in the legend. Xiang Xiang said: "Actually, I didn't want to kill you." But his voice was very weak, and he felt like he didn't even believe it. He was a little doubtful and even hesitant.
On the contrary, the envoy of God looked at it openly and laughed and said: "I am the envoy of God. If you kill me, others will come to trouble you. You don't have to feel too guilty." Zhang Ai said: "I understand, I have always been in trouble. No matter what, I can’t believe that I can defeat you.”
The divine envoy said: "Don't pay too much attention. I have calculated my lifespan countless times, and every time it ends at this time. This is my doom, and I cannot escape it." After a pause, he added: "I I have reminded you several times not to turn into a god, not that I don’t want to kill you, but because I know that if you turn into a god, I will die in your hands.”
After hearing this, Zhang Ain asked: "Is God powerful? Compared with the one in the monster forest you mentioned, who is more powerful?"
The divine envoy shook his head and said: "There is no comparison. You will know how powerful he is right away." After saying this, he urged: "Let's do it." Zhang Ai stood there dumbly, as if he didn't hear this sentence , he didn’t want to kill the divine envoy, but he couldn’t let go, and he was very hesitant in his heart.
The divine envoy said: "Have you softened your heart? I knew you would be like this. It seems that I have been lucky again." After saying this, the head on the ice and the body in the ice exploded, dissipating into nothingness and melting into the ice, without bones, flesh and blood. Leave.
Zhang was afraid that he would look at this void for too long, so he sighed softly, took away the barrier, and jumped into the foggy valley.