Thinking back to the system prompts given before, Fang Ning still couldn't guess that this bronze giant must have been transformed by the God of Plague to deceive him!
Fortunately, he was smart, so he warned the system avatar and retracted into the system space...
"Can you be a little more timid?" When the uncle saw Fang Ning coming back, he couldn't help but sneered.
"Both each other." Fang Ning didn't care, and then came to the big screen and continued to watch.
As he expected, not long after, the bronze giant suddenly split in all directions, turned into black gas, and then gathered together, turning into the image of the God of Plague!
"Impossible, you have only been a god for a few years, how can you possibly see through my magic of transformation?" He said angrily.
"I haven't seen it through, but that guy is too timid, and what you said is too shocking, it's like sending food to your door." The system avatar said in a daze.
"Uncle, this incarnation of yours is too stupid. He just answers whatever the enemy asks?" Fang Ning said immediately dissatisfied, "You have to improve and not answer any questions from the enemy."
"Just now you said it was smarter than me," the uncle said scornfully, "Why is it better to be better than the old?"
"Oh, that's why I can't see Mount Tai." Fang Ning had to admit defeat.
At this time, the two sides began to fight again.
Kowloon and the colorful miasma reappeared.
This time, Fang Ning saw it clearly.
As the system prompted before, his side of the world seems to be helping the system incarnate.
The miasma changes every time, turning into poisonous snakes, insects, and ants that pounce on Kowloon, extremely ferocious and deadly.
But the white mist around them came from a distance and kept pouring into the Nine Dragons' bodies, as if to replenish their strength.
"Hateful, why is this happening? Even if my plague domain doesn't work, these chaotic energies are also helping you?" Angry voices came from countless poisonous snakes, insects and ants.
"You will not survive if you do something wrong." The system avatar said calmly.
"Uncle, what are those chaotic energies?" Fang Ning asked doubtfully.
"The energy of chaos is the original mysterious power that only the ancient gods can absorb." The uncle explained.
Fang Ning immediately said in admiration: "How do you know?"
"Nonsense, of course I asked others when you were playing, do you think I am as lazy as you?" The uncle said plausibly.
"I don't think you are as lazy as me, but I know you are as cowardly as I am."
"Unfortunately, I seem to have made a mistake. I should be bolder and go to the upper world earlier." The uncle said depressedly.
"Humph, now you see the benefits and want to pounce on me, how come you don't know this is a trap set by others?" Fang Ning said contemptuously.
"Well, although you are overthinking and suffering from persecution paranoia, it still makes some sense. This possibility cannot be completely ruled out." The uncle said honestly.
"That's it. Sun Tzu said it well, that is, the winner wins first and then seeks war, and the loser fights first and then seeks victory. We must first be in an invincible position to wait for the enemy to be defeated." Fang Ning said proudly .
"That's right." The uncle affirmed.
In the conversation between one person and one person, the balance of victory and defeat in the battle at this time became more and more obvious.
Both sides are god-level, one is the new incarnation of the divine lineage, and the other is the last god; one has the help of heaven and earth, but the other is rejected by heaven and earth...
Victory seems to be leaning towards the former.
It's just that the God of Plague is here after all, and he obviously knows this chaotic space very well, unlike his previous opponents who were as destructive as those before.
This lasted for several hours...
"When will the fight be finished?"
It's the same moves over and over again, and it still feels like a blockbuster at first, but if any blockbuster shows battle scenes for a few hours, you'll get tired of watching it.
At this time, Fang Ning became a little impatient and leaned on the sofa, holding his head and watching.
"You should be satisfied. Other people's hosts are all excited and frightened when fighting, as if they are facing an abyss. It's better for you to not only watch movies, but also dare to eat snacks. Isn't this ridiculous?" the uncle said with disdain.
At this time, Fang Ning quietly put back the bag of honey elixirs he had just taken out.
He immediately retorted: "You should be satisfied. Other people's systems still have to act as dogs and wipe the feet of the host. Only you act as the uncle every day. How long has it been since I used my body by myself?"
"I heard you say it several times, whose system is so miserable?" The uncle was immediately startled.
"Oh, it seems to be a system for a specialized niche field." Fang Ning thought about it for a moment and didn't remember it.
"Well, this fully shows that you can't be partial to the system." The uncle said with lingering fear.
"I'm a little tired. Let's take a nap first and call me when you're done." Fang Ning said, lying on the sofa and falling asleep.
"Damn it, I really shouldn't have let you out."
I don't know how much time had passed, but when Fang Ning woke up three times, the fight was still going on on the big screen.
"So slow, your incarnation doesn't have a one-hit kill move?" Fang Ning said helplessly.
"You think so. The other party is also an old-fashioned god. The so-called god means that everything is almost perfect and there are no obvious weaknesses. It is not comparable to those ordinary monsters." The uncle said plausibly.
"Okay then." Fang Ning gave up.
… …
"The reason for my death is not the crime of war!" After a wailing cry, a ball of black energy completely exploded and disappeared without a trace.
At some point, a system prompt sounded.
System prompt: (The system incarnates, obtains the help of the heaven from the upper world, and kills the god of the upper world and the god of plague.
The system gained one hundred billion experience points.
The system gained an astronomical chivalrous reputation.
The system gained 100 legendary points.
The system is famous all over the world. )
"Isn't it right? A great god was beaten to death just like that?" Fang Ning said in great surprise.
"Just pretend, you asked me several times just now, and now you behave like this, why are you so surprised?" the uncle said with disdain.
"Oh, I just want to sigh. In the past, uncle, you would run away when you saw Zhi Nan's clone, but now your system clone can beat the god to death..." Fang Ning shook his head and sighed.
"This is that attitude determines everything, and only through hard work can we make progress." The uncle said proudly.
"Come on, you're a player who earns money and is a European emperor, and you're telling me this? Although there are no guys who work harder than you, there are some who are close to you. They can't kill gods and immortals in twenty years." Fang Ning said with disdain.
"You are wrong. Many people can go from mortal to golden immortal in just one year."
"That's the prehistoric stream you're talking about."
"Anyway, it's the same. My 24*24*N efforts determine today's harvest, and your behavior of fishing one day and drying the net for six days determines that you are still a lake-level loser." The uncle said in disdain. .
"Stop talking nonsense, what makes me valuable is authenticity. How can ordinary people work so hard right from the start? Those are not true. I worked so hard in my senior year of high school because of the surrounding environment and atmosphere, as well as the supervision of teachers." Fang Ning Forced justification.
"It's just that you are lazy. You are born lazy. You are lazy to the core. This is a disease and must be treated."
At this moment, the picture on the screen suddenly changed, and the mysterious chaotic space suddenly disappeared.
Kowloon returns to its throne, and Knight A reappears on the ruins of Xingyun Palace.
"Well, the god from the lower world really won." The young man with a long beard in the distance said in surprise and envy.
"It seems that the gods have really come to an end. Even a newly promoted god from the lower realm can defeat them." The old woman sighed.
After the two of them finished speaking, they flew towards Knight A.