Chapter 34 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (26)
The tense atmosphere in the air was finally relieved temporarily, but Feng Ziang knew that this was just the calm before the storm.
At this moment, the cell door was pushed open again.
Lilith walked in, twisting her waist, staring at Feng Ziang with her enchanting eyes, her tone carrying a hint of jealousy, "Hey, my two adults, you seem to be having a lot of fun!"
Feng Ziang looked at Lilith, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.
This woman is definitely not a good person.
Lilith walked up to Feng Ziang, stretched out her fingers painted with bright red nail polish, and gently stroked his cheek, "Handsome boy, why don't you follow me? At least it's much better than following this cold devil."
Feng Ziang dodged her touch without hesitation and said in disgust: "I'd rather talk to the wall!"
Lilith's expression changed, a hint of anger flashed in her eyes, and her charming smile disappeared without a trace.
"Humph, if you don't accept my toast, you'll be punished!" She snorted coldly, and her tone became colder. "It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't behave yourself."
Feng Ziang looked at Lilith and became even more annoyed. The current situation was really terrible.
He felt like a mouse caught in a bellows, being squeezed from both sides.
He took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.
He knew that he could not get lost in the whirlpool of emotions and he had to find a way to escape from here as soon as possible.
But, how long can he hold on?
Michael, when will you come to rescue him?
Feng Ziang looked out the window. The dark blue sky was like a huge net, covering the entire castle.
He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into the flesh, but he felt no pain because his heart was already filled with fear and anxiety.
Lucifer suddenly turned his head with a meaningful smile on his face, "Would you like to play a game?"
Feng Zi clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into the flesh, but he felt no pain because his heart was already filled with fear and anxiety.
Lucifer suddenly turned his head with a meaningful smile on his face, "Would you like to play a game?"
Feng Ziang glanced at Lucifer sharply, and the fire in his heart was ignited by these words.
He quickly adjusted his breathing and forced himself to calm down.
He knew this might be his only chance of survival.
He took advantage of Lucifer's distraction and began to quietly explore an escape route based on the information he had previously obtained from Lilith.
The interior of the castle is dark and damp, and there is a mysterious and dangerous atmosphere everywhere.
With every step he took, Feng Ziang could feel the floor beneath his feet shaking, and the walls around him seemed to be slowly approaching.
He carefully avoided the demon's patrol, his heart beating faster, and every step felt like walking on the edge of a knife.
He held a dagger tightly in his right hand and a torn map in his left hand. Every time he passed an intersection, he would quickly confirm his location to ensure that he did not get lost.
Suddenly, a sharp alarm broke the silence.
Feng Ziang was startled and turned around, only to see several demon soldiers approaching him.
He quickly hid in a shadow, pressed himself against the wall, his heartbeat ringing like thunder in his ears.
Satan discovered his actions and sent out his demon soldiers to stop him.
Feng Ziang knew that this was his last chance.
"Boy, do you think you can escape from Satan's clutches?" A demon soldier's voice came with a strong threat.
Feng Ziang took a deep breath and swung his sword fiercely to chop down the first demon soldier that rushed over.
The battle was about to begin, and he responded flexibly to the enemy's attacks, dodging and counterattacking swiftly.
The demon soldiers continued to attack and the battle was very fierce. Every sword Feng Ziang swung was filled with the belief of victory.
The dagger drew silver arcs in the air, cutting off the demon's weapons and hitting the enemy's vital points.
Beads of sweat slid down Feng Ziang's temples, mixed with blood and flowed across his cheeks.
He felt his strength being consumed bit by bit, but the fire in his heart burned even hotter.
He gritted his teeth and continued to fight, with only one thought in his mind: he must escape, find Michael, and save himself.
At this moment, a tall demon soldier suddenly rushed from behind, and Feng Ziang felt a huge force knocking him to the ground.
He fell to the ground, breathing rapidly, but his eyes remained firm.
He shook his head slightly, trying to dispel the dizziness.
Suddenly, he felt a warm current in his hands, which was the activation of the new spell he had learned.
"It seems that you are quite capable." Satan's voice sounded in his ears, with a hint of sarcasm.
Feng Ziang smiled like Cao Cao's mother.
The climax of the battle is about to come. Feng Ziang's eyes are as sharp as a cheetah. He takes a deep breath and prepares to meet the last challenge.
Feng Ziang shouted, and the short sword in his hand burst into dazzling golden light, like a small sun, illuminating the dark corridor of the castle.
The newly learned spell "Holy Light" exploded instantly, and the holy energy spread like a shock wave, knocking the besieging demon soldiers to the ground.
Screams came one after another, and the air was filled with a burning smell.
Feng Ziang looked at the fallen enemy, a confident arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and an unprecedented sense of heroism surged in his heart.
"That's it? I haven't even warmed up yet!"
The demons fell down one after another like cut wheat, looking at this seemingly weak messenger of God in horror. Satan's face was even more livid. He had never imagined that this human, whom he regarded as an ant, actually possessed such powerful strength.
The news soon reached Lucifer's ears.
He stood up suddenly, "Interesting, you dare to escape from my castle?" His figure flashed and disappeared in the hall in an instant.
Feng Ziang defeated many enemies along the way and was about to escape from the castle, but was stopped by a figure in front of the last gate.
The figure was tall and straight, emitting a powerful aura. It was Lucifer.
"Do you think you can escape?" Lucifer's voice was low and magnetic, as pleasant as a cello, but with a hint of dangerous chill.
Feng Ziang took a deep breath, tightly gripped the dagger in his hand, and looked at Lucifer firmly.
"I must go today!"
"Really? Then let me see what you can do!" Lucifer sneered, and powerful demonic energy burst out instantly, dyeing the surrounding air black.
The collision of the two powerful forces caused a violent energy fluctuation that shook the entire castle.
Feng Ziang felt like a small boat in the ocean that could be swallowed by the huge waves at any time.
"You can't escape..." Lucifer's voice was like the whisper of the devil, full of bewitching power.
"Really?" Feng Ziang sneered, his eyes flashing with cunning, "I have your secret in my hand..."
Feng Ziang smiled evilly, and a piece of parchment appeared in his hand, on which was clearly recorded Lucifer's unknown secret - fear of the power of holy light.
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