Chapter 37 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (29)
Lucifer looked at the scene in front of him, and a dark light flashed in his deep eyes.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sense of oppression arose spontaneously. The temperature in the entire garden seemed to drop by several degrees.
He looked at Feng Ziang meaningfully, with a hint of inquiry and suspicion in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were raised with a smile, "Oh? It seems that my little guy is quite charming."
Feng Ziang felt his back go cold. Oops, this guy must have misunderstood!
He looked at Lucifer's half-smiley face and his heart was filled with alarm.
This is not a good sign!
Lilith, this green tea girl, is deliberately trying to sow discord!
He wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips he didn't know how to say it.
The atmosphere was so awkward that I almost dug my toes into the ground!
"Master Demon, I..."
Before Feng Ziang finished speaking, Lucifer interrupted him meaningfully, "You don't have to say anything..."
He pulled Feng Ziang into his arms, and his movements were so fast that Feng Ziang had no time to react. Feng Ziang felt dizzy, and his back pressed against his hard chest. Lucifer's smiling voice came to his ears, "...I want to see what other tricks you can come up with."
Feng Ziang's eyes rolled and a plan came to his mind.
He suddenly broke free from Lucifer's arms, covered his face, and tears came uncontrollably, crying like a pear blossom in the rain, and I felt pity for him.
"Master Demon, you misunderstood! It was that little devil Lilith who deliberately framed me! She has had evil intentions towards you for a long time, and has been trying every means to get close to you. I, I just couldn't stand her behavior, so I deliberately went against her! Wuwuwu..."
With such acting skills, it would be a shame if he didn't win an Oscar.
Lucifer saw Feng Ziang crying so "heartbrokenly", and the doubts in his heart disappeared.
What he hated most was when others coveted his things, let alone Feng Ziang.
"Lilith!" Lucifer's voice was as cold as ice, with a barely perceptible hint of anger.
Lilith was so frightened that her face turned pale. She fell to her knees and trembled.
"Master Demon, I am innocent! I have never…"
"How dare you make excuses!" Lucifer waved his hand, and Lilith was instantly restrained by an invisible force, unable to move.
"Come here, drag her away and give her fifty lashes!"
"Yes!" Two guards immediately stepped forward and dragged Lilith away.
Feng Ziang looked at Lilith being dragged away, feeling secretly happy: You little brat, you’re too young to fight me!
He secretly wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, feeling extremely proud of himself for successfully resolving the crisis.
At the same time, Michael, who was thousands of miles away, felt vaguely uneasy, as if there was an invisible thread pulling him, making him feel Feng Ziang's dangerous situation.
He looked up at the sky. The originally clear sky was now covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, as if reflecting his anxious mood at the moment.
He wanted to rush to Feng Ziang's side immediately, but found himself restrained by a powerful force and unable to move.
He was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do.
Feng Ziang was unaware of Michael's predicament. He stood there, looking into the depths of the castle, his heart filled with confusion and uneasiness.
He knew that this was just the calm before the storm and a bigger crisis was waiting for him.
He took a deep breath, his eyes determined: no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, he will find a way to escape!
Suddenly, his eyes fell on an inconspicuous corner deep in the castle, where something seemed to be shining...
"What is that?" Feng Ziang muttered to himself and walked over.
Feng Ziang narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the pattern on the corner of the wall in the dim light.
It was a complex symbol made up of countless fine lines, and it was extremely similar to the mark he had secretly made before, almost exactly the same!
His eyes instantly lit up like two little suns, and the darkness around him seemed to be illuminated a little by his excitement.
This must be a clue to escape!
His heart was beating faster and faster, and it felt like it was going to jump out of his throat. A strong electric current longing for freedom instantly penetrated his whole body.
Just when Feng Ziang was about to study the pattern further, a suffocating feeling of oppression came from all directions.
"Oh, have you found the treasure?" A cold voice with a hint of sarcasm echoed in the empty castle.
Feng Ziang looked up, and saw Satan with a group of hideous demons rushing towards him like a tide, directly blocking all his escape routes.
This battle seems to be for real.
Satan's sinister smile bloomed on his twisted face like a blooming black mandala.
"Feng Ziang, do you think you can escape? You are so naive!" His tone was full of disdain and contempt.
The demons brandished their claws and weapons, emitting shrill roars, and the air was filled with a nauseating stench.
"Tsk, it's still unclear who is naive." Feng Ziang raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He is not the kind of person who would surrender without a fight.
He stretched his muscles and his eyes became sharp, like a sword drawn from its sheath.
He shouted loudly and rushed towards the group of demons.
The battle broke out instantly, with the flashing of swords and the roar of demons and the sound of weapons clashing intertwined together, deafening.
The demons' attack came like a violent storm, bringing with it blood and gore, as if they were going to tear Feng Ziang into pieces.
However, Feng Ziang was like a nimble fish, shuttling between the demons' attacks. Every dodge he made was extremely accurate, and every counterattack he made was crisp and neat.
The fists were powerful, and every swing was accompanied by a dull sound, hitting the demons' bodies, causing them to howl in pain.
Although there were many demons, Feng Ziang did not retreat. He fought more and more bravely. Every cell in his body seemed to be burning with fighting spirit. He fought tirelessly like a perpetual motion machine.
His body was as fast as lightning, shuttling between the demons, avoiding their attacks, and occasionally giving the demons a "Thousand Years of Death" or something like that, making the demons scream and howl. The scene was once very chaotic.
Suddenly, Feng Ziang discovered that the attacks of these demons seemed...
like……
Is there some kind of pattern?
There was a gleam in his eyes and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Satan suddenly roared: "Come on! Catch him!" The demons launched another round of fierce attacks. Feng Ziang entered the battle again, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the pattern of the demons' attacks...
Feng Ziang's eyes flashed, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had grasped some key point. He stopped dodging and started to take the initiative to attack.
I saw him moving like a ghost between the demons' attacks, quickly forming seals with his hands, muttering something, and a powerful energy condensed around him.
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