Chapter 35 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (27)
"I'm sorry, I already knew your weakness!" Feng Ziang said, and the short sword in his hand shone brightly. The power of holy light was like a sharp blade, stabbing Lucifer fiercely.
"Ah!" Lucifer screamed in pain, staggered back, and looked at Feng Ziang in disbelief, "How did you know..."
"Goodbye!" Feng Ziang would not waste his time talking to him. It is an eternal truth to kill him while he is weak!
He seized the opportunity and ran towards the castle exit in a flash.
The castle exit was right in front of him, and the free air seemed to be calling him.
Feng Ziang was delighted and ran faster than a rabbit.
"Want to run? No way!" Lucifer gritted his teeth and chased after him, enduring the severe pain.
At the critical moment, a holy light descended from the sky and forced Lucifer back.
Michael, here he comes!
"Feng Ziang!" Michael caught the running Feng Ziang and held him tightly in his arms.
"I'm fine..." Feng Ziang buried his head in Michael's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling his warm embrace, and his anxious heart finally settled down.
In the distance, Lucifer looked at the two people hugging each other, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.
He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into the flesh, wishing he could tear the two men into pieces.
"Let's go." Michael stroked Feng Ziang's hair gently and took him away from the dark and dangerous castle.
Although Feng Ziang managed to escape, he knew that his entanglement with Lucifer was not over yet.
He tightly grasped the parchment containing Lucifer's secrets in his hand. He knew that this was just the beginning...
After returning to a safe place, Feng Ziang spread out the torn map he got from Lilith, and his eyes fell on an area marked as "forbidden area" on the map...
"What secret is hidden here?"
In the cell, the dim light barely outlined Feng Ziang's silhouette.
He curled up in the corner, his brows furrowed, his eyes like a hawk, staring intently at the torn maze map in his hand.
Complex lines intertwined in his eyes, like a huge puzzle waiting for him to solve.
"This lousy map is drawn like a ghost. Are you sure you're not kidding me?" Feng Ziang muttered softly, running his fingers back and forth along the lines on the map, trying to find more connections and escape from this damn cage.
The surroundings were eerily quiet; only the sound of his rapid breathing echoed in the small space, over and over again, as if knocking on his tense nerves.
Suddenly, the sound of heavy footsteps broke the silence of the cell.
Feng Ziang's heart sank, and he looked up suddenly, and saw Lucifer standing at the door, staring at him with sharp eyes.
There was a hint of suspicion and inquiry in his deep black eyes, as if he could see through all pretense.
"What are you doing?" Lucifer's voice was low and magnetic, yet it carried a barely perceptible chill.
Feng Ziang's heart tensed, but he pretended to be calm on the surface. He pretended to be relaxed as he crumpled the map into a ball and stuffed it into his arms.
"Nothing... nothing, just... a little bored, so I just took a look." He tried hard to force a smile, but it looked uglier than crying.
Lucifer walked closer step by step, and his powerful aura made Feng Ziang almost unable to breathe.
He exuded a dangerous aura, like a lurking beast that could suddenly attack and hurt people at any time.
Feng Ziang could clearly feel Lucifer's burning gaze, sweeping over him like a searchlight, as if trying to dig out all his secrets.
"Really?" Lucifer stopped in front of him, looking down at him, with a meaningful smile on his face.
"You'd better tell me the truth. I hate it most when people lie to me." He reached out and clamped Feng Ziang's chin, forcing him to look into his eyes.
Feng Ziang's heart was beating violently, almost jumping out of his throat.
"Everything I said is true..." He swallowed hard, trying to stay calm.
Lucifer's fingers exerted a little force, and there was a hint of warning in his tone: "It's better this way."
Feng Ziang took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
His eyes rolled, and he came up with a plan. He smiled ingratiatingly and said in an almost coquettish tone: "Hey, Lord Lucifer, why did you come here suddenly? I missed you so much..."
As soon as Feng Ziang said this, the ice in Lucifer's eyes melted instantly, replaced by a barely perceptible smile.
He loosened the hand that was clamping Feng Ziang's chin, and his tone softened a little, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, like a big cat whose fur had been smoothed over: "You're so smooth-talking, trying to coax me again." Seeing this, Feng Ziang secretly made a "yeah" gesture in his heart, applauding his own wit.
This "rainbow fart" trick is really useful. It seems that in front of this devil, it is better to use a soft approach than to confront him head-on.
The surrounding demon guards relaxed their guard after seeing this scene, secretly complaining: The Demon King really fell for this.
Feng Ziang was delighted and thought: These idiots seem to have a chance of escaping!
Just when Feng Ziang thought he had successfully gotten away with it, a cold aura quietly approached.
In a passage deep in the castle, darkness was like a snarling monster, devouring all light.
Several little demons with ferocious faces rushed out from the darkness with roars, their sharp claws drawing sharp arcs in the air, and headed straight for Feng Ziang.
"What the hell?" Feng Ziang was shocked, but his years of experience allowed him to react quickly.
He dodged the attacks of the little demons nimbly with a flash of his body. Several demons missed their target and hit the wall heavily, making dull "bang bang" sounds.
The passage was suddenly in chaos. The roars of demons, the harsh sounds of claws cutting through the air, and the dull thuds of claws hitting the walls intertwined into a chaotic symphony.
Feng Ziang dodged left and right in the narrow passage, his body agile and slippery like a loach.
The little demons became more and more frantic, and their attacks became more fierce. Their sharp claws were like the sickles of the god of death, waving around him. If he was not careful, he would be torn to pieces.
But Feng Ziang did not panic. His eyes were as firm as a rock, looking for a trace of flaws in the chaos.
A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a cunning hunter looking at the prey that fell into a trap.
He deliberately slowed down his pace, stopped dodging, and acted exhausted, attracting the little demons to come closer.
"Hey, guys, come on, come closer..."
Feng Ziang raised his lips into an evil smile, with a sly glimmer in his eyes.
Just when the little demons were making a fuss and thought they had won, he suddenly exerted his strength, and the divine power that had been accumulated in his body for a long time erupted like a volcano!
"Get down!" He roared, forming seals with his hands. A golden light instantly gushed out from his palms, cutting through the air like a sharp blade and hitting the little demons fiercely.
"Bang, bang, bang!" A series of continuous collision sounds rang out, and the little demons were blown into pieces like kites with broken strings. They flew everywhere and hit the wall with a crisp "crackling" sound, and then collapsed to the ground like rotten mud, wailing in pain.
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