Chapter 55 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (55)
Every attack of Feng Ziang was precise and powerful, and every defense of Michael was firm and fearless.
"You are not worthy of being my opponent!" Lucifer's voice was filled with anger. His attacks became more and more fierce, and the power of darkness surged towards Feng Ziang and Michael like a tide.
At this moment, Feng Ziang showed a smile on his face, and he and Michael looked at each other, and they saw the same determination in each other's eyes.
"Are you ready?" Feng Ziang asked softly.
"Anytime!" Michael responded firmly.
The two men rushed forward at the same time, the holy swords in their hands emitting a dazzling light in the darkness.
At this moment, Feng Ziang heard a soft whisper in his ears:
"Don't let our efforts go to waste."
Before they finished speaking, the two of them had already rushed into Lucifer's dark power, and everything around them seemed to freeze at this moment.
Lucifer's attack was like a cheat, the dark power was like a violent storm, one wave after another, it was simply a paying player bullying the weak.
Feng Ziang and Michael felt like they were playing dodgeball, dodging left and right, but they were still beaten to a pulp. Cracks began to appear on their armor and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. It was like a scene from an action movie with full special effects.
The defenses of heaven were in an even more deplorable state, destroyed by Lucifer as if they had been visited by a demolition team, with broken walls and flying debris everywhere.
Angels fell down like dumplings. Wailing, explosions, and screams came one after another. It was simply a doomsday movie. The atmosphere of despair shrouded the entire heaven like a haze.
"Oh my god, this demon is too powerful!" Feng Ziang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling that his body was about to fall apart, "Is the difficulty of this boss too high?"
Michael's situation was not optimistic either. He clenched his teeth, his face turned pale, and the holy sword in his hand began to tremble slightly, but he still stood firmly beside Feng Ziang, like a solid fortress, protecting him from wind and rain.
"We can't go on like this!" Michael's voice was a little weak, but his eyes were still firm, like a burning flame, "We can't let the heaven fall."
Feng Ziang looked at Michael, and a warm feeling surged into his heart. He held Michael's hand tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his own body.
The two looked at each other.
"Brothers! See? The bosses are so loving, we must also stand up!" An angel shouted loudly, his voice was like a horn, blowing the prelude to the counterattack.
Feng Ziang took a deep breath and felt a strong force surging in his body.
"Michael, this time, we're together!" Feng Ziang's voice was firm and powerful, as if he was taking an oath.
Michael nodded and held Feng Ziang's hand tightly. The power of the two intertwined together, as if they had merged into the same person.
At this moment, Michael suddenly said, "Feng Ziang, did you hear any sound?"
Feng Ziang was stunned. He listened carefully but heard nothing. "No, you..." Before he finished speaking, Michael suddenly pulled him back a step, and they both looked down at their feet.
Just as the two were wondering, the ground beneath their feet suddenly cracked open, and a dazzling light gushed out from the ground and rushed straight into the sky. The light was pure and sacred, dispelling the surrounding darkness, as if it was the roar of heaven in despair.
Feng Ziang and Michael then realized that the holy object of heaven was hidden under their feet. No wonder they had not found it before, it was like being in the dark!
"Oh my god! Is this thing an enhancer?" Feng Ziang exclaimed. He felt a powerful force surging into his body. His body, which had been beaten to a pulp by Lucifer, was instantly revived with full blood, as if he had taken a powerful pill, and his whole body was filled with explosive power.
Michael also felt this power, and the holy sword in his hand shone even brighter, as dazzling as the scorching sun.
"It seems that even God can't stand it anymore!" Michael's lips curled up into a confident smile, he tightly grasped the holy sword in his hand, the two looked at each other, and instantly understood each other, they knew that the time to counterattack had come!
"Lucifer, you guys, you felt great when you beat us up just now, didn't you?" Feng Ziang roared, and he rushed in front of Lucifer like lightning. The holy sword in his hand, with the power of thunder, chopped at Lucifer fiercely.
Michael followed closely behind, and the holy sword in his hand turned into a dazzling light, blocking Lucifer's retreat.
Lucifer had never expected Feng Ziang and Michael to suddenly explode, and was caught off guard by the two. He retreated continuously, and the dark power in his body began to dissipate, like a punctured balloon.
When the demon army saw their big boss being beaten and running away, they immediately panicked and their formation began to disintegrate, no longer having their previous arrogance.
"Brothers, charge! Beat these devils back home!" Feng Ziang took advantage of the victory and roared loudly, his voice echoing through the sky. The angels in heaven seemed to be injected with a dose of cardiotonic, and the flames of battle were ignited again. They waved their weapons and rushed towards the demon army like a tide.
Feng Ziang and Michael fought side by side, their figures crossed on the battlefield like a flash of lightning, and wherever they went, the demons were terrified.
Feng Ziang used his strongest skill, and the holy sword in his hand, with the power to destroy the world, slashed at Lucifer fiercely. Michael was not to be outdone. He exerted the power of the holy sword to the extreme and stabbed Lucifer's weakness with one sword.
"Ah!" Lucifer let out a scream, his body trembling violently in the air, and the dark power in his body quickly dissipated like dry grass burned by fire. He could no longer maintain the posture of a demon god and returned to human form.
The demon army was instantly disorganized when they saw their leader being defeated. They fled in all directions like headless flies, with their wailing and screaming resounding through the sky, as if doomsday had come.
The war drums of heaven sounded again, deafening cheers echoed through the sky, and the angels waved their weapons, celebrating this hard-earned victory.
Feng Ziang and Michael hugged each other, with tired smiles on their faces, but their eyes were more determined. Their love became more indestructible after experiencing the baptism of war.
Uriel also put aside his stubborn prejudice, walked up to Michael, bowed his head respectfully, and admitted his mistake.
The heavens regained their former tranquility, the sun shone in every corner, and the air was filled with the scent of joy.
However, at this moment, Feng Ziang's eyes swept across the distance, where there seemed to be a mass of black mist slowly gathering, like a lurking beast, spying on this rare peace in the darkness.
Michael seemed to have sensed the ominous premonition as well. He frowned and was about to speak, but Feng Ziang spoke first: "I feel like... something is about to happen."
The dark and oppressive evil cloud once again swallowed up the light of heaven, as if the end of the world had come.
The smoke of gunpowder has not yet cleared, the trauma of the war is still vivid, and fear is spreading like a plague.
Lucifer has returned with greater hatred and power.
He was suspended above the devilish cloud, his scarlet eyes looking down at the heavens, a cruel arc appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"Oh, this is just the beginning."
Before he finished speaking, Azazel rushed towards the heavenly defense line like an arrow shot from a bow, and the huge axe in his hand cut through the air with a piercing scream.
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