Chapter 39 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (31)
He knew that this was not a solution and he had to find an opportunity to escape.
He glanced at the surrounding environment out of the corner of his eye and suddenly discovered a detail that he had not noticed before.
Feng Ziang quickly glanced in the direction of Michael, then he took a deep breath, his eyes became unusually firm, as if he had made up his mind.
His hands were slightly raised, and his palms seemed to be pregnant with a mysterious power. There was a mysterious smile on his face, which made people unable to understand, but they couldn't help but want to see what he was doing.
Feng Ziang's lips curled up slightly. He saw the moment when a demon showed signs of weakness, and suddenly clasped his hands together, saying in a low voice: "Look at my self-created magical skill! - 'Heavenly Girl Scattering Flowers'!"
In an instant, dazzling golden light burst out from his body, and countless tiny spots of light flew in all directions like scattered stars.
These spots of light seemed weak, but they contained astonishing power. Wherever they went, the demons flew backwards screaming like fallen leaves in the wind.
The originally airtight encirclement was instantly torn into a huge gap.
"What the hell, what the hell is this?!" The demons wailed everywhere. They obviously didn't expect that this seemingly weak little messenger of God actually had such a trick up his sleeve.
Feng Ziang looked at the passage he had blown open, raised his eyebrows proudly, and felt secretly happy. This move of "Heavenly Girl Scattering Flowers" was a unique skill he learned by combining divine power with the fireworks shows he had seen in the mortal world. Today was just a small trial for him.
He secretly complained in his heart: "Humph, you little brat, you still want to arrest me? Today I will let you see what it means to 'don't judge a person by his appearance'!"
His feet moved quickly and his figure flashed like a streak of golden lightning as he rushed out of the encirclement.
Feng Ziang turned his head to take a look at the ferocious demon guards behind him, a confident smile on his face. This operation was simply perfect!
He thought to himself: "Haha, I am the ceiling of the escape world today!"
However, before he could be happy for too long, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost.
A strong sense of oppression came over him, causing Feng Ziang's smile to freeze on his face.
Lucifer, the demon who was supposed to be deep in the castle, was now staring at him coldly, his scarlet eyes filled with anger and complex emotions.
The evil energy on his body burned like a black flame, and the air around him became distorted.
Feng Ziang's heart sank suddenly, and a feeling of powerlessness surged into his heart.
He clenched his fists, feeling the rage rising within him.
He stared at Lucifer intently, the humiliation of his past imprisonment and his complicated emotions towards Lucifer flooding into his heart like a tide.
The air around them seemed to freeze, leaving only the intertwined gazes between the two people.
The air was filled with tension, like the calm before a storm; a fierce confrontation was about to break out.
Lucifer slowly raised his hand, his fingertips glowing with black light, and a vague smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Zi'ang, you..."
**A ray of hope is on the way back**
Feng Ziang had just rushed out of the encirclement and before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he felt the invisible pressure in front of him.
Lucifer's figure appeared before him like a ghost, his scarlet eyes filled with anger and complex emotions.
The evil energy burned around him like a black flame, and the air around him seemed to be distorted.
"Zi'ang, you..." Lucifer's voice was low and dangerous, with an indescribable light flashing in his eyes.
"Lucifer, do you really think you can trap me forever?" Feng Ziang's voice trembled slightly, but there was a firm light in his eyes.
He took a deep breath and said in a gentle but firm tone: "Why are you always like this? You clearly have me in your heart, but you always treat me with restraint and hatred. Do you know that I also have feelings and I am struggling too?"
Lucifer's expression wavered for a moment, and Feng Ziang did not miss this fleeting flaw.
He was delighted, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Zi'ang, you..." Lucifer's voice was a little hoarse, and the complex emotions in his eyes deepened.
Feng Ziang seized this opportunity and suddenly leaped forward. The lightsaber in his hand drew a dazzling light in the air and hit Lucifer's chest directly.
Lucifer had no time to react and was hit by this sudden attack. His body retreated backwards and a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Feng Ziang looked at Lucifer's injured appearance, and a sense of pleasure of revenge surged in his heart.
He took a deep breath and steadied himself. He couldn't stop and let this rare opportunity go to waste.
"I'm sorry, Lucifer, there's nothing we can do about it." Feng Ziang said in a low voice. Although his voice was gentle, his tone was full of determination.
He turned around and ran towards Michael at lightning speed.
The surrounding demon guards were thrown into chaos when they saw Feng Ziang suddenly launch an attack.
But they could not catch up with Feng Ziang's lightning speed.
Feng Ziang was filled with a sense of accomplishment. He successfully broke through the numerous obstacles of Lucifer and the Demon Guards, and rushed out of the siege with important intelligence obtained from the castle.
A ray of dawn appeared in the distant sky, as if welcoming his return.
He felt clear-headed, even though there were still unknown challenges and crises ahead.
"Michael, here I come!" Feng Ziang chanted silently in his heart, and with the wind blowing under his feet, he ran towards the direction of the light.
Although he escaped successfully, Feng Ziang knew what kind of situation he would face after returning.
How will his relationship with Michael develop?
A new crisis seems to be lurking in the dark, waiting for his arrival.
But no matter what, he had no way to retreat and could only move forward bravely.
Feng Ziang stood in the center of the cell. The walls around him were cold and solid, as if silently mocking his every attempt.
Recalling the thrilling escape not long ago, his heart was filled with resentment and anger.
That moment of freedom was as brief and bright as the dawn, but was eventually swallowed up by the ruthless darkness.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner turmoil.
"Lucifer, I won't give up so easily." He whispered to himself, with a hint of determination in his voice.
Feng Ziang knew very well that brute force alone was not enough to escape from this cell.
He needs to use all available resources, especially Lucifer's feelings for him.
Just then, the door was slowly pushed open and Lucifer walked in.
He was wearing a black robe and his eyes showed endless love, which stirred up complicated emotions in Feng Ziang's heart.
He suppressed his inner resentment, curled up a gentle smile, and tried his best to show helplessness and submissiveness.
"Feng Ziang, why are you always so stubborn?" Lucifer's voice was gentle and low, as if soothing Feng Ziang's trauma.
Feng Ziang's eyes met Lucifer's. He lowered his head slightly and whispered, "I... I just don't want to embarrass you. I know you still have me in your heart."
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