Chapter 56 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (56)
The demon army followed closely behind, surging in like a tide, with earth-shaking roars resounding through the sky.
"Hold on! Hold on to the formation!" Uriel commanded at the top of his lungs, but the angels' morale had already been crushed by Lucifer's terrifying power.
"Oh my god, how can we fight this battle?" A young angel looked at the overwhelming army of demons and his calves began to tremble.
"Don't be scared! Think about your target! Think about the money you spent!" The old angel slapped him on the head, "Hold on!"
However, the demon army's attack was too fierce.
Every time Azazel swung his axe, he would take the lives of several angels.
The blood dyed the clouds red and the screams were endless.
"Lord Uriel, the defense line can no longer be held!" An angel covered in blood stumbled in front of Uriel.
Uriel's face turned livid, and veins popped out on his forehead.
He gritted his teeth and drew out his sword, "All angels, follow me and charge!"
"Charge!"
However, a mantis trying to stop a chariot is like an ant trying to shake a tree.
The angels' fierce resistance seemed so powerless in front of the demon army.
"Michael! What are you waiting for!" Uriel yelled at Michael.
Michael had a complicated look in his eyes. He looked at the angels fighting hard on the battlefield, then looked at Lucifer on the devil cloud in the distance, and clenched his fists.
Feng Ziang walked up to him and patted his shoulder gently, "Trust me."
Michael was shocked when he saw Feng Ziang's determined eyes.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, a golden light burst out from Feng Ziang's body...
The devil's roar shook the clouds in the heavens, as if it was going to tear the whole world apart.
Every time Azazel's axe fell, it was accompanied by the angel's miserable screams.
Blood fell like broken pearls, dyeing the pure white clouds red. The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and burnt sulfur, which made people nauseated.
"Ah!" An angel's wings were torn by the devil's claws and he wailed in pain. His body was corroded by the power of darkness and strange black lines appeared on his skin.
He struggled desperately, but could only let out desperate roars. Soon, he was swallowed up by the darkness and fell completely.
Looking at his companions falling around him, Michael felt as if his heart was being cut by a sharp blade, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.
He gripped the holy sword tightly in his hand, and his knuckles turned white from the force.
His eyes were filled with sorrow and anger as he watched the once pure angels struggling in pain under the erosion of darkness.
There was wailing in heaven, just like hell on earth.
The atmosphere of despair spread like a plague, enveloping the hearts of every angel and making it hard to breathe.
Feng Ziang felt extremely distressed when he saw Michael's painful expression.
He walked slowly to Michael's side and carefully wiped away the tears from his eyes.
Their eyes met, and time seemed to stand still.
On this bloody battlefield, there is a touch of ambiguous warmth intertwined.
The surrounding angels stopped wailing and looked at the two people. In such a desperate moment, such a touch of tenderness seemed invaluable.
"Don't worry, I'm here." Feng Ziang's voice was gentle and firm, like a warm current that dispelled the coldness in Michael's heart. His gentle touch seemed to carry magical power, which gradually calmed Michael's restless heart. He looked at Feng Ziang, and the dependence and love revealed in his eyes were hard to describe.
"Yeah." Michael nodded lightly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he threw himself into the battle again.
"Boom!" A dazzling golden light burst out from Feng Ziang's body, illuminating the dark sky. The strong energy fluctuations even shook away the surrounding demons.
Feng Ziang took a deep breath, his eyes became sharp, and a powerful force surged in his body.
"Oh my god, this light! Which little angel is shining?" Azazel stopped what he was doing and looked at Feng Ziang in shock.
Feng Ziang ignored Azazel's shock. He slowly raised the weapon in his hand. An unprecedented strong aura emanated from him. He murmured in a low voice: "It seems to be a bit interesting."
Feng Ziang narrowed his eyes. Amid the bloody rain and chaotic fighting, he noticed that the dark energy surging from Lucifer did not seem to be flawless.
Every time before Lucifer launches a large-scale attack, there will be a moment of energy stagnation in his chest.
"Oh my god, I found something special!" Feng Ziang was secretly delighted, and immediately summoned a few angels around him who seemed to be more "tough", ready for a big show.
"Brothers, follow me and make a big buck!" Feng Ziang shouted, grabbed his weapons and rushed out. Although the angels looked confused, they followed him without hesitation.
"Go! For the heaven! For krypton gold!" Several angels shouted slogans, and their momentum was not inferior.
Feng Ziang led this "suicide squad" and nimbly shuttled through the demon army, as slippery as a loach.
They seized the opportunity and headed straight for Lucifer.
Lucifer was immersed in the pleasure of bullying the weak, when he suddenly felt a chill in his chest. He looked down and saw Feng Ziang and several little angels attacking his weak spot.
"Shit, what's going on?" Lucifer was caught off guard, staggered, and had to stop attacking temporarily.
"Good opportunity! Brothers, hit him hard!" Feng Ziang shouted excitedly, as if he saw the dawn of victory.
Seeing Feng Ziang's "magic operation", the heavenly army was greatly encouraged and shouted: "Feng Ziang is awesome! Feng Ziang 666!"
"Nonsense! It's absolutely nonsense!" Uriel was so angry that his face turned green. He pointed at Michael's nose and cursed, "Look at your people! They are not following the plan at all! How can we fight this war?"
Michael retorted: "Plans can't keep up with changes, understand? Now is the best time! You stubborn old man!"
The two quarreled fiercely, and the angels around them trembled in fear of being implicated.
Lucifer felt very embarrassed after being treated like this by Feng Ziang, and his face became terribly gloomy.
He took a deep breath and gathered his strength again. An even stronger dark force surged around him like a volcano about to erupt.
"Interesting, then I'll play with you guys." He sneered.
Feng Ziang looked at Lucifer who was gathering strength again, and his heart sank. He knew that the real fierce battle had just begun...
"Hold your weapons and prepare for the challenge!"
The dark power around Lucifer spread like sticky ink, slowly spreading and dyeing the surrounding space with an ominous color.
An evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a lurking poisonous snake, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
Feeling this pressure, Feng Ziang's heart sank suddenly, as if being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.
"Come back, little brat!" Feng Ziang's eyes dimmed and he tightly grasped the divine sword in his hand. The sword was shining with dazzling light, forming a sharp contrast with Lucifer's dark power.
He knew that the real tough battle was coming.
Lucifer laughed devilishly and took the lead in attacking.
His figure flashed, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch him, and he rushed towards Feng Ziang with dark energy that covered the sky and the earth.
Feng Ziang did not dare to be careless and quickly dodged to the side. Lucifer's attack brushed past his shoulder, bringing up a gust of strong wind.
"Oh my god, this speed!" Feng Ziang cursed inwardly. He found that Lucifer's power was obviously stronger than before.
He quickly gathered his divine strength and swung his sword to block.
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