Chapter 46 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (37)



Chapter 46 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (37)

Feng Ziang dragged his injured leg and limped towards the exit of the maze.

Every step he took felt like walking on the edge of a knife, and the piercing pain made his vision go dark.

The gravel hurt his feet, but he clenched his teeth and didn't make a sound.

Sweat mixed with blood blurred his vision, but he had only one thought in his mind: Get out!

Must get out!

The air around him seemed to be cheering him on, whispering "Come on, Oli," pushing him forward.

He seemed to have transformed into a lone brave man, and even though his body was covered with wounds, he would still march forward triumphantly!

The passages of the maze are winding and twisting, like a giant python that is ready to devour its prey.

Feng Ziang felt that he had been walking for a very long time, so long that he was almost in despair.

But he never gave up, because he knew that he was carrying not only his own life, but also important intelligence!

That is crucial information concerning the life and death of countless people, he must get it out!

Finally, a ray of light appeared before my eyes, getting bigger and closer.

Feng Ziang's heartbeat also quickened.

The dazzling sunlight blinded him. He breathed in the fresh air greedily, feeling as if he were reborn.

He looked down at the information in his hand, a piece of parchment stained with blood but still intact.

He smiled, a smile so bright and so relieved.

At this moment, all his efforts were rewarded.

The world became bright in his eyes, as if celebrating his hard-earned victory.

Suddenly, a voice broke the silence: "Do you think... this is the end?"

The slight joy that had just risen in Feng Ziang's heart was instantly shattered by that cold voice.

Before he could react, Satan walked out from the darkness, a sinister smile on his face and hostility in his eyes.

Dozens of demons suddenly appeared in the surroundings, all of them had ferocious faces, holding sharp weapons in their hands, and approached with great momentum.

"Do you think... this is the end?" Sadan's voice was low, like a dirge from hell, which made Feng Ziang's heart tighten.

But he did not back down. Instead, he held the information tightly in his hand and responded with a firm look in his eyes: "It has just begun!"

Satan sneered and waved his hand to signal the demons to attack.

Feng Ziang's heart sank and he quickly adjusted his breathing, the skills he learned in Lucifer Castle emerging in his mind.

He dodged the first demon's sword and sent him flying with a backhand strike.

Then, he took advantage of the environment around him, nimbly avoided the attack of another demon, and knocked it to the ground with a heavy punch.

The demons seemed to be frightened by his determination and courage. Their attacks gradually became chaotic and they even began to collide with each other.

At this moment, a familiar light flashed in the distance, and Michael's figure suddenly appeared in Feng Ziang's sight.

Holding a lightsaber, he instantly joined the battle like an angel descending from the heavens.

Feng Ziang felt warm in his heart, and the two of them cooperated tacitly, blending their powers and bursting out with powerful energy.

Michael's lightsaber flashed through the air like lightning, and Feng Ziang's fists and feet were like a violent storm. Under their joint attack, the demons were defeated and fled in all directions.

"Well done!" Michael shouted, his eyes full of admiration.

Feng Ziang smiled slightly, and the power of the messenger and the angel merged into one, as if the whole world was cheering for them.

The demons fled in all directions, Feng Ziang and Michael stood side by side, their hearts filled with a sense of accomplishment.

At this moment, a voice sounded behind them, cold and firm: "Do you... think this is the end?"

Feng Ziang and Michael turned around at the same time, and saw that Lucifer had already broken free from the constraints of the maze mechanism, and his eyes revealed a determination that should not be underestimated.

Lucifer escaped from the maze like a beast from its shackles, his scarlet eyes fixed on Feng Ziang and Michael.

Seeing the two of them fighting side by side and being so close to each other, the flame of jealousy burned fiercely in his chest, almost devouring him.

Ignoring the wounds on his body that were still bleeding, Lucifer roared angrily, and with violent magic power, he shot towards the two like an arrow from a bow.

His eyes were crazy and murderous, as if he wanted to tear the two people into pieces.

"You all must die!" Lucifer's voice was like a roar from hell, deafening.

Feng Ziang and Michael did not dare to delay and quickly adjusted their formation to prepare for the battle.

The lightsaber in Michael's hand shone brightly, illuminating the dim maze, like a sharp blade cutting through the darkness.

Feng Ziang clenched his fists tightly, gathering his divine power in his palms, which emitted a faint thunderous sound.

"Come over here!" Feng Ziang was full of fighting spirit and was not afraid at all.

The three of them immediately engaged in a fight, with swords flashing and magic surging.

Although Lucifer was powerful, he gradually fell into a disadvantage due to the tacit cooperation between Feng Ziang and Michael.

Michael's lightsaber was as fast as lightning and each move was deadly, forcing Lucifer to retreat again and again.

Feng Ziang seized the opportunity and used his fists and feet together. Each blow contained powerful divine power, causing Lucifer to vomit blood.

The battle lasted for a long time, and the maze was in a mess, with debris and dust flying everywhere.

Finally, after a fierce attack, Lucifer was knocked flying and hit the wall heavily with a dull sound.

He struggled to stand up, but collapsed to the ground helplessly.

"It's over." Michael retracted his lightsaber, his tone calm but with unquestionable majesty.

Feng Ziang and Michael looked at each other and saw the joy of victory in each other's eyes.

Without stopping, they turned and ran towards the exit of the maze.

Behind them, Lucifer's unwilling roar echoed in the empty maze, but it could not stop them from leaving.

After escaping from the castle and breathing the air of freedom, Feng Ziang and Michael both felt a sense of relief.

However, they know in their hearts that this battle is just the beginning and there will be greater challenges waiting for them in the future.

"Next..." Feng Ziang just opened his mouth when Michael suddenly pressed his shoulders and looked into the distance with serious eyes.

The joy of escaping from the castle had not yet completely dissipated, but Feng Ziang had already returned to the grim reality.

He sat in a dark cell, clutching a partial map of the maze.

This is a rough parchment with part of the route of the maze outlined in charcoal, and the iconic stone pillars and corners are clearly visible.

Feng Ziang's eyes wandered across the map, and the tension in his heart surged like a tide.

"This is just the first step." Feng Ziang whispered to himself, his voice was particularly clear in the darkness.

He knew very well that a map alone was not enough and that more key intelligence was needed to successfully escape.

The pervasive moldy smell and cold walls in the cell seemed to constantly remind him that time was running out and he had to act quickly.

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, he heard light footsteps outside the door.

Feng Ziang raised his head alertly, only to see Lucifer slowly walking into the cell.

The light came in from the torches outside the door, shining on Lucifer's handsome face. His eyes were full of affection, as if they could penetrate all obstacles.

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