No. 415 Don't forget your original intention
That's right, what do you want to fight him.
In the past, she had always thought that as long as she could fully harness the Sword of Judgment, she would have a chance to change all of this sooner or later.
But now that the Sword of Judgment is empty, what chance does she have?
Higher wisdom beyond humanity told her that this battle was not to be fought.
It can be said that he is sending him to death.
But at this time, Zhang Zifeng's words came out of her mind.
"You're not human, you don't understand people!"
Our perception in you is inferior, irrational, and easily swayed by emotions.
But that's why we can create endless possibilities.
When he saw Zhang Zifeng, the black-robed man, the Seraphim's expression became more and more determined at this moment.
The flames of the Seraphic Sword in his hand turned into monstrous waves, and in an instant, they enveloped the entire earth in it.
"Yes, any indication that I can't stand any chance of beating you, but ......"
Seraphim has completely ignited his Seraphim engine!
"I'm still going to fight you!"
The seraphim seraphim's voice resounded through the sky, and the sky filled the sky with red soul power.
"Since you're like this, how dare I back down, I promised him that I would definitely protect his world," the black-robed man smiled.
He also ignited his own demon engine.
The dark red soul power was imitated under the Seraphim, intertwining a layer of protection.
Although not as powerful as the Seraphim, it is already his last move at the end of the crossbow.
His world is gone.
He would never allow another incarnated self to disappear into this world, even at the cost of his own life.
"Blazing, you're really getting past your life, it looks like I'm wrong, I should have killed these inferior creatures in the first place, because they made you so irrational. ”
"Destruction!" Lucifer snapped his fingers, and the ninety-nine wheel of fate spun rapidly, sending out a cosmic horn.
"I'm going to wipe out all of this galaxy," Lucifer said.
"Don't you think!" said Seraphim coldly.
"As above!" said the black-robed man.
The ninety-nine wheel of fate suddenly shot out from the universe and smashed into the sky in an instant.
There is hardly any suspense.
In an instant, Seraphim's Seraphim engine fell apart.
The black-robed man was even more miserable.
In an instant, his body burned in the aftermath of the Wheel of Fortune, and the remnant candle's body crumbled.
"Poof!"
The black-robed man knelt on his knees, and his body had turned into charcoal.
The Seraphim is no better, even if she has a cosmic-level divine body, but at this time, she is already at the end of the crossbow.
Her right arm was shattered, her abdomen was pierced, and her spine was broken in three places.
At this time, he could only crawl on the ground weakly, looking angrily at Lucifer on the throne, and roaring in despair.
Lucifer is king, and Lucifer decides all order.
This was the idea he had instilled in everyone in the past, but now Seraphim felt that it was wrong.
She showed a smile, maybe as Zhang Fan said, how could she know that it was impossible if she didn't give it a try.
"I've tried, it's your turn," Seraphim said.
"Ding!"
Universe!
The Sword of Judgment suddenly let out a screech, and the brilliant golden soul power suddenly awakened, and they quickly lingered towards the earth, like fireflies in the sky.
Michael's face changed, and he was shocked, "Impossible, this is impossible, what does this mean?"
The golden soul power entered the body of the Seraphim, and even entered the body of Zhang Zifeng, a black-robed man who had become gray charcoal, but still had a trace of life.
Their disintegration began to revive at this moment.
Seeing this, Lucifer's eyes narrowed into a line, and he said meaningfully, "This is giving!"
"What is giving?" said Michael.
"See for yourself!"
As soon as the words fell, a huge sword of judgment appeared above the head of the Seraphim, which was outrageously higher than the previous one, reaching fifty percent.
"God, how is this possible, can it be said that the human race has completely fused with the Sword of Judgment?"
"Or else?" Lucifer smiled, "I don't see how he could do such a miracle." ”
Immediately afterward, the sword of judgment also appeared above the head of the black-robed man.
Sure enough, it is given!
Zhang Fan proposed this idea, but he didn't expect it to be realized so quickly.
As long as he can control the Sword of Judgment 100%, then Zhang Fan is free to give the power of the Sword of Judgment to any living being.
And the black-robed man is the best proof of it.
Now the sword of judgment is Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan is the sword of judgment.
And the next moment, the void cracked, and Zhang Fan stepped out of the void.
The huge golden six wings spread out, and the golden feathers flew up in the sky.
His body is the artifact, and the artifact is his body.
Lucifer smiled when he saw this, "Looks like you've gotten stronger." ”
The corners of his mouth outlined a smile, Zhang Fan clenched his fists, and said, "Yes, then do you think I can defeat you?"
"I am the Ruler, and you cannot defeat me, for I am immortal!"
"Really?"
Zhang Fan waved his hand, and the sword of judgment suddenly came out, with a sword and a thought.
One thought turns into ten thousand thoughts.
"So what?"
Ten thousand swords of judgment suddenly unleashed, directly crushing the void.
"Hmph, don't be ashamed," Lucifer roared, his long silver hair dancing wildly.
He flew into the universe and hid behind the ninety-nine wheel of fate, and suddenly the ninety-nine wheel of fate spun at the speed of light, and crashed towards the sword of judgment that flew away.
"Come on, let me see how strong the 100% Sword of Judgment really is!"
"Satisfy you!" Zhang Fan smiled, and he seemed light during the whole process.
The sword feathers in the sky frantically slammed into the ninety-nine wheel of fate.
Each impact left an indelible mark on the wheel of fortune, and the Sword of Judgment was completely shattered by the impact.
It's all an artifact and an artifact collision.
Ninety-nine weighs eventually broke in half, and it was still shattering.
"Bastard," Lucifer suddenly felt a strong sense of unease.
As the number of layers of the Wheel of Fortune became smaller and smaller, a trace of fear welled up in him.
At this moment, he really thought that he was going to die.
"No, I won't!"
Lucifer roared.
"Boom!"
The last layer of the wheel of fate collapsed and shattered, and it fell into the universe.
And Zhang Fan's 10,000 Sword of Judgment also turned into powder and disappeared into the universe.
Seeing this, Lucifer said coldly, "It looks like you still can't fight me." ”
"Really?" Zhang Fan suddenly smiled.
I saw that at this time, the black-robed man and the Seraphim suddenly arrived with the last two swords of judgment.
Zhang Fan's hands were spread, and the next moment, the Sword of Judgment turned into lightning and suddenly pierced Lucifer's body.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of silver blood gushed out of Lucifer's mouth, and his body began to fall apart.
And just as the strength of the body exploded due to the power, a trace of golden soul escaped and tried to return to the temple.
But how could Zhang Fan let him get his wish?
Another sword of judgment had appeared above a trace of Lucifer's soul, and the power of judgment was suddenly activated.
The next moment I heard only a miserable wail.
A vestment of Lucifer's soul shattered in place.
"Dead?" said the Seraphim in shock.
She looked at it all incredulously.
The omnipotent Lucifer is dead?
"It's not over yet," Zhang Fan looked back, his long silver hair dancing in the air, and his golden six wings suddenly unfurled.
I saw that the shattered fragments of the Sword of Judgment began to gather rapidly.
In the end, the 10,000 swords of judgment were combined into one, and a verified sword of judgment was initially revealed.
Zhang Fan snapped his fingers and shot at the power of judgment into the distant universe, towards Lucifer's temple.
The next moment, the temple with all Lucifer's ambitions shattered and disappeared in this moment.
Zhang Fan smiled and said, "This is really the end." ”
Seeing this, the Seraphim didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
It turns out that this is a so-called miracle?
Zhang Fan flew to the two of them and said with a smile, "So...... Now it's your turn. ”
"Shall we?" said the Seraphim's face changed and he said vigilantly, "You're going to kill me?"
"I won't do anything about unloading the mill and killing donkeys, and I can't bear to say that you're so beautiful, I mean you, I mean the reward. ”
"Reward?" Seraphim was puzzled.
"I promised you a good return, right? ”
"So?"
Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and the next moment a condensed version of the Sword of Judgment appeared in his hand, and threw it to the six-winged Seraphim, "Isn't the 100% Sword of Judgment exactly what you want, for you." ”
Seraphim was shocked, "You gave me the Sword of Judgment in its full form?
The black-robed man on the side seemed to understand something.
He once asked Zhang Fan how he would choose if there was a chance that he would gain supreme divine power.
Zhang Fan now answered the black-robed man.
Now he just wants to be an ordinary person, all the time.
The first year of junior high has remained the same, he has always been the boy named Zhang Zichuan.
Hearing this, the black-robed man shook his head helplessly.
Maybe he and Zhang Fan are still different.
If he had chosen another way at that time, his world would not have disappeared.
"It's your turn," Zhang Fan looked meaningfully at the black-robed man.
"What, you're going to give me the Sword of Judgment too?" said the black-robed man.
"No, you don't need that, I'm going to give you what you need even more. ”
"What do I need?" the black-robed man sighed, "I can't get it back." ”
"No, come back, as long as there is a wheel of fate," Zhang Fan said meaningfully.
"Ding!"
As soon as the words fell, suddenly the ninety-nine wheel of fate cut through the universe and appeared above Zhang Fan's head again.
"What, why is the Wheel of Fortune ......," Seraphim was shocked.
"I said, I'm going to be the master, do you think a sword of judgment alone is enough, I mean the wheel of fortune too. ”
Zhang Fan snapped his fingers, and the ninety-nine wheel of fate turned, and the next moment, a soft light hit the black-robed man.
The black-robed man was surprised, "What does this mean?"
"I'll send you back to your plane. ”
"It doesn't make sense anymore, it doesn't exist anymore. ”
"I'm referring to the past," Zhang Fan said meaningfully, "this time you will have your future again, your world, you are still Zhang Zifeng!"
"Really...... Really?" the black-robed man was surprised.
"You'll soon find out if it's true," Zhang Fan smiled, "Lao Hei, thank you for everything you did for me, if it weren't for you, maybe ......"
"Ding!"
The ninety-nine wheel of fate was activated, and the next moment, the black-robed man disappeared in place and entered the depths of the core of the wheel of fate.
In that time and space, maybe it was the happiest time for the black-robed people.
Through the Wheel of Fortune, Zhang Fan saw that the black-robed man had gone over, his body began to shrink, and the appearance of a baby descended on the ice field.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan seemed to have penetrated the mysteries of heaven and earth, "I hope you also live well." ”
After speaking, Zhang Fan looked at Michael and Enoch and said, "What about you, to fight or not to fight?"
Michael sighed, "Well, from now on you are our king, and I have no enmity, you can see that." ”
"If you're hostile, you're going to be the two of you who just accompanied Lucifer," Zhang Fan said.
"And what are you going to do?" asked Michael.
Zhang Fan looked at the Seraphim and said, "In the future, they will be handed over to you, and I will leave." ”
"Where are you going?" puzzled Seraphim.
"Be me Zhang Zichuan, you are still more suitable to be the king of angels. ”
Without giving the Seraphim a chance to speak, Zhang Fan had already turned into a streamer and returned to Huaxia.
There was everything he wanted to protect.