Chapter 170: Change Again
Caught off guard, the so-called collaborators finally showed their fangs.
The physical body created by the Pangu clan is a well-deserved perfect body in this world, even if it is the fate of being an enemy of Pangu, he has to admit this.
It wasn't a matter of a day or two that he coveted the physical body of the Pangu clan, and the appearance of Yue Zhou and the others gave him tremendous pressure, making him eager to improve his strength.
Therefore, seizing a body of the Pangu clan that has been in mind for a long time is naturally a top priority.
From the very beginning, the so-called cooperation was nothing more than a faΓ§ade.
His purpose is the body of the Holy Mother of Yaochi from beginning to end, but he is notorious in this world, even if the Holy Mother of Yaochi does not seem to take the position of the Pangu clan seriously, there is no shortage of precautions against him, a famous guy.
Therefore, in order to let her guard down, she was familiar with the fate of the entanglement of the Holy Mother of the Human King, which naturally prompted the reunion of the Human King and the Holy Mother.
And, logically and logically, a conflict broke out again between the King of Men and the Virgin.
Of course, even if Our Lady of Yaochi doesn't take such extreme measures, fate has a way to facilitate this conflict, after all, he has always been very good at playing with people's hearts and manipulating fate.
Therefore, everything logically followed his script and was perfectly executed.
The only regret is probably that the Holy Mother of Yaochi is not as stupid as she seems, even when she is at war with the human king, she actually pays a little attention to guard against him, so that he has no chance to make a move at all.
Fortunately, in the end, after getting what she wanted, she finally completely forgot her guard in an instant.
Now, his purpose has been accomplished, and he has successfully captured the Pangu body of the Holy Mother of Yaochi, and he has also harvested a human king by the way.
In just an instant, the power of the Book of Heaven had completely penetrated into the body of the Holy Mother of Yaochi, suppressing the original consciousness of this physical body.
Our Lady of Yaochi's face began to distort, revealing a look of frantic struggle.
However, with the infection of the power of the Heavenly Book, her red eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of silver-white mist, and the mist churned in her eye sockets and gradually condensed.
Soon, her pupils were a pure silver, shimmering high above and extremely cold.
The distorted face also regained its composure, and then a smile appeared that was somewhat strange but more familiar to the king.
The smile is as warm as a spring breeze, but there is a kind of coldness hidden in it that is incomparable to the cold ice of the extreme sea.
High up, extremely indifferent, just like fate, or rather, at this time, she is already fate, Our Lady of Yaochi, no longer exists.
Occupying the fate of the Virgin, his eyes were facing the boundless sea, and he stretched out a finger and lightly pointed out in the void.
Silvery-white arcs leaped over her fingers, and then, she snapped her fingers.
The subtle arc of electricity suddenly elongated, turning into a silver-white dragon of electric light, and flew into the distance with a loud sound.
Everywhere the lightning passed, the sea was steaming hot, and countless boiled fish and shrimp aquariums floated from the sea, and were swept up by the turbulent storm caused by this bomb, and I don't know where it fell.
The thunder dragon flew thousands of miles away, exploded violently, the storm was agitated, the thunder dragon turned into a silver-white thunderstorm and fell into the sea, electrocuting countless fish and shrimp, and after a long time, the storm rolling on the sea surface gradually dispersed.
Fate nodded, with a satisfied smile on his face: "This Pangu body, sure enough, did not disappoint me. β
I tried it a little, and my fate was very satisfied, I have gone through countless epochs in this world, seen the birth and death of many civilizations, and occupied countless bodies of various races, only now this body is the most powerful.
"Next, it's time to take care of you." The pupils that shone with a silver luster looked at the human king, who was seriously injured and powerless under the red snow virus.
It's just that, looking at this look, the fate that has always been under control seems a little surprised and weird.
At this time, the human king's face was not afraid, but full of undue sadness and sorrow, and what was even more strange was that in addition to these two emotions, there was also a mood of peace of mind and even joy.
Looking at the human king with a mixture of sorrow and joy, his fate was a little puzzled, and he didn't understand why he had such an emotional reaction in this state of almost being in a desperate situation.
And, now that everything was under control, he didn't mind wasting a little bit of time on his curiosity.
Facing the fate of the body of the Holy Mother of Yaochi, he asked with a smile: "You don't seem to have completely severed your relationship with her from your heart, so why didn't you show any mercy just now?" β
In this regard, the king of people just glanced at fate with contempt: "You don't understand, you don't understand anything, you don't understand anything." β
I didn't expect to get such an answer, and the fate of the self-proclaimed victor couldn't help but laugh dumbly, nor was he angry, but smiled indifferently: "Maybe I don't understand the stupid feelings between you, but I know that you are about to die, don't you feel afraid at all?" β
The king of men glanced at him and said coldly, "You want to kill me?" β
Fate smiled, then shook his head and said, "Kill you?" No! β
"You will be my best weapon, just like this body!"
Fate's silver pupils stared at the human king, and said with a smile.
"You're going to take me? Just like now? The corners of the king's mouth twitched and asked rhetorically.
"Yes, you can understand it that way." Fate's smile remains the same, still so obnoxious.
"Huh." Then, in the laughter of the human king, there was an indescribable mockery.
"What are you laughing at?" Fate is even more puzzling.
The human king stopped sneering, and then a pure white flame suddenly burned on his body, and it seemed that the voices of hundreds of millions of beings praying and sacrificing began to echo.
At the same time, he, who was supposed to fall into a state of complete weakness under the Red Snow Virus, actually stood up slowly, holding the Pangu Bow tightly in his hand, his eyes were like electricity, his eyes were like fire, and his fate was locked.
"Take me? I'm right here, you can try it! The tone of the human king became more and more mocking, and his gaze towards fate was full of ridicule.
"You...... How is this possible?! This sudden change was obviously beyond the expectations of fate.
"Isn't your power suppressed by the Red Snow Virus? How can you still have this power? β
Things seemed to be out of his control, and the tone of fate, which had not changed for 10,000 years, had finally changed, and that annoying smiling face could not be laughed at.
He had a faint sense that something seemed to be wrong.
Quietly, the situation seems to have changed again.